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Chapter 73 Doomsday Dust

Before the little Kassili's family woke up, Lynn carefully wiped the mp44 left by the brave "Night Warrior", filled the two familiar arc magazines with bullets, then took out the Mauser military pistol with only six rounds, and wiped them carefully.

Private Carl, who took the blame for the two types of guns Lynn carried, gave an interesting evaluation: holding the latest and most sharp infantry weapon on the battlefield, and while shooting, he lost bullets, he suddenly took out the oldest and most pessimist on the battlefield, which shocked his opponent with its amazing power and range!

Anyone would say a joke, and saw a faint disdain in Lynn's eyes. Carl wanted to attack the rifle from him. When the fingers and palms of his left hand were basically unable to bend, he disassembled it at a dazzling speed, and then assembled all the parts in less than one or more, and retreated three bullets in a row.

Lynn picked up three drops of bullets from the ground and gave Carl a thumbs up in conviction.

"dad!"

A voice as sweet as milk candy but with tiredness came from behind. Lynn turned around and saw that little Kacili should have been woken up by the sound just now. Her little hands were still rubbing her eyes, and her mouth was calling "Dad".

Never mindedly prepared to be a father, but after two days of getting along, he felt that having a well-behaved and cute daughter should be a very happy thing. After picking up little Kasili, Lynn thought of what Carl said just now that the family of three must have boarded the boat before he was. Since it was inevitable that he was separated, he was suddenly afraid of hearing Kasili crying at the top of his lungs, and he was even more worried that her finally recovered from normal mind and would deteriorate due to sadness.

He was a little confused for a moment when he was about to go.

Hearing the voice of Kacili, the white goatee and the young woman sat up one after another. The former yawned expressionlessly, while the latter looked at Lin Neng with a gentle, friendly but faint resentful look.

Thinking of last night's passion, Lynn's face suddenly became hot - this was a feeling that he had not blushed for many years!

"Check it out quickly and set off! If we can't arrive in Konisburg at noon, we will all go hungry!" Carl reminded lazily.

Lynn took little Kassili back to the young woman: "Take her to wash her face, I'll pack up!"

The tone and meaning of this sentence are like a conversation between a couple who have been together for a long time.

After saying everything, Lin En felt guilty. Fortunately, the young woman did not show any obvious disgust. She took out a towel, toothbrush and comb from her luggage bag, and then called Kacili's name lightly. The two women washed with fluffy hair.

After getting up, Baishan Goatbeard did not brush his teeth and wash his face, but took out a small wooden comb from the suitcase and carefully combed his beautiful beard that was already three or four inches long.

Lynn silently put away the blanket. For the purpose of portability, German soldiers were accustomed to making military blankets and simple tents into burritos. They could be placed on the back shoulders or tied behind their waists. Because there were two blankets, Lynn took one of them. Although this looked a bit weird, he would not participate in the military parade. As long as it was convenient, it would not matter.

Because he was far away from the combat area, Lynn could safely carry the mp44 muzzle diagonally downward. When the family of three was cleaned up, he picked up the suitcase in one hand and the duffel bag in the other. Except for Xiao Kassili, who was slightly disappointed because Lynn didn't take any action to hug her, everyone else naturally accepted his attentiveness.

The roles are different, and the treatment will indeed change accordingly. This is also good, and Lynn's guilt has been relieved a lot.

Four large and one small continue to follow the road towards Konisburg.

The white goatee, who was no longer tired, walked in front, putting one hand into her pants pocket and stroking her beard comfortably with the other. Her posture of walking in the garden was much easier than that of young people.

The young woman held Little Kassili closely behind. I don’t know whether it was intentionally exercising her daughter’s ability to live independently, or whether it was weak and unable to pick her up for a long time, or for some other reason, since the first meeting, Lynn rarely saw her holding her daughter. The mother and daughter walked like this. When the little girl was really tired, the young woman would take the initiative to turn around and take the duffel bag from Lynn. Naturally, the little girl sat comfortably in the arms of the "cheap dad".

Bread, potatoes, cabbage and the like were wiped out last night. A small pot would not have made a young man like Carl stagger, but he seemed to have been used to the role of the palace, walking behind slowly, sometimes humming unknown songs, sometimes asking Lynn to tease him, or teaching him some slang for swearing. In this relatively relaxed and harmonious atmosphere, the speed of time flowing seemed to have accelerated a lot. Gradually, there were fewer trees and fields in front of him, and replaced by some villages and beautiful manors. Except for the refugees who occasionally rested, everything here was a bit quieter.

"The residents here have all withdrawn? Are you queuing in the port, or have boarded the ship and left?" Lynn asked in German.

Karl replied without hesitation: "Most of the citizens of Konisburg had probably already taken a boat to Denmark and northern Germany in the early months. Those who retreated from Latvia, Lithuania, Poland and other places in East Prussia should have also left. Now only a few people are stranded in the city and ports! Of course, including the Germans who were mobilized in the town of Holgen, who were originally unwilling to leave their homes! Some of them do not want to believe in the brutality of the Soviets. In fact, in the areas occupied by the Soviet army, no woman can escape the tragic fate!"

This last sentence is not an exaggeration. Some pictures of war atrocities suddenly appeared in Lin Neng's mind. Although the actions of the Axis powers in the occupied areas are certainly disgusting, the actions of the Allied and Soviet officers and soldiers in the late stages of the war were indeed not much better. Some people estimate that the total number of German women raped by the Soviet Red Army in World War II was more than two million, which may be exaggerated. However, no matter what the result is, civilians will always be victims of the war - this is a cruel law that is unchanging.

As we walked, a small village built beside the water appeared in front of the road. From a distance, it had the beauty of natural tranquility, and smoke was wafting from the chimneys of several houses. However, when we approached, Lin En and the others could easily see that this place had become a temporary garrison for the army: simple guard and defense construction was built on the edge of the village, and large-eared steel helmets wearing gray or camouflage uniforms came and went, and there were some tanks, assault guns and self-propelled artillery parked near the woods.

The road around the village built a cement bridge with a modern outline at the river. It was estimated that it was about 50 meters. Linn guessed at first that the bridge pier should have been installed with explosives. The river surface was not narrow and the river water should not be shallow. Why didn't the German army choose to build a complete line of defense here?

Just as he was thinking of this pure military problem, a slight roar came from the front. At first, Lynn thought that the tanks in maintenance were testing the engine, but this buzzing sound soon showed a completely different tone from the ordinary tank assault guns. After nearly a minute, an oversized "mountain eagle" suddenly appeared on the woods north of the village, which was different from the natural curves given by the Creator to all things. This eagle has straight but not rigid lines. The high-speed rotating propeller provides it with strong power. The wide wings give it the ability to fly and maintain balance. The vertically raised tail allows it to maneuver with enviable agility.

"Ah! Dad, look! It's an airplane!"

Little Kasili happily pointed at the "mountain eagle". Before this, Lynn always thought that the child who was deeply poisoned by the war would be scared when he saw the plane. But judging from Little Kasili's performance, this is completely in line with the reaction of a normal child.

Lynn put down the luggage in his left hand, took out the dictionary from his pocket, and explained to Little Kacili while turning the page: "It's an airplane, our plane! It's a Folk-Wolf-190, a fighter plane!"

Like an extremely cute little parrot, Kassili learned to say, "Fokker...fighter! Our fighter!"

"Yes, our fighter! Kacili is so smart!" Although Lynn aims to learn by himself, his behavior is becoming more and more in line with the role of his father without realizing it.

Carl did not show any contempt and disdain for this behavior of teaching children. When he walked past Lynn, he said: "The Konisburg Airport is ahead, the only large airport in the defense line. It seems that it is still in use!"
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