Lyudmira's head was covered with gauze, and her whole head was almost wrapped tightly. At that time, she pulled the grenade and was about to detonate, but the crazy Italian soldier kept stomping on her head.

Fortunately, it was all skin trauma. After a simple bandage, she followed the prisoners and walked under the escort.

When she walked to the Moscow River, she saw a group of tank soldiers. Although there were so many people, Lyudmira still saw Hans at a glance.

She remembered that when she was out of danger with a group of sisters, she subdued a German in front of her. As a sniper, she had to have a pair of sharp eyes. As a look, she would never forget it.

Lyudmira has a good memory, and I can't forget it, this is this person!

At the beginning, he and a group of medical staff sisters were humiliated by Romanians in Odessa. As a result, the German fell in love with his own group and actually took him away to give them lustful pleasure.

Only myself ran out, what about the other girls? I'm afraid they are no longer alive!

Thinking of this, Lyudmira could no longer hold it back. When she saw Zhukov willing to die, she had already died at that time. She had lived to this point and was already living.

"Where are you German beasts, my sisters?" Lyudmira wanted to come out of the captives, and wanted to use her hands to pinch the enemy's neck.

Unfortunately, it was useless. Just as she was about to shout, two Italian soldiers had already raised the butt.

"Stop!" At this moment, Hans shouted.

In this era, an ordinary German was also quite arrogant and could walk sideways throughout Europe. Now, although Hans was just a car captain, no one of these Italians dared to move this call.

"You must have never carefully identified the captives. You don't even know who this woman is." Hans looked at the Italian soldiers and said, "Has you never heard of the Soviet-born female sniper? Stalin personally met with him. In Odessa, the female sniper shot and killed hundreds of Romanian soldiers."

"I have heard of it. It seems that it is called Lyudmira?" said the leader of the team.

"Now, this ace female sniper is right in front of you." Hans said.

"Yes, it's me." Lyudmira said, "You kill me!"

Unfortunately, before her death, Lyudmila could not bring a German soldier to take care of her. Moreover, she thought of the more terrible possibility. When she learned about her identity, would these people make her die easily?

It will definitely be accompanied by various humiliations. Well, after a while, I saw that the other party was not paying attention, I would just jump into the Moscow River, which would be better than being humiliated by these people!

"I just wish I could kill all of you enemies." Lyudmira's eyes were full of anger and hatred.

"Kill her!"

"First* and then kill!"

"Yes, take turns!"

The Italian soldiers were angry. A prisoner, why are you arrogant? Especially, you are actually saying such words before German allies, and you are seeking death. Especially you are not a signatory to the Geneva Convention.

Hans shook his head: "Send her to the propaganda department, don't hurt her. Let her know who is the justice side of this war, and let me tell you one thing, the girls in the truck last time should be in Smolensk Third Hospital."

Hearing this, Lyudmira was stunned. She was in the hospital. According to the publicity she accepted, shouldn’t she be in a comfort center? For the Germans to enjoy themselves?

"Smolensk has begun to rebuild. In order to restore order as soon as possible, to restore agriculture and industrial production, they have been transferred to the hospital there, and if you go there, you should be able to see them."

Lyudmira felt something melting in her heart. The Germans who did everything evil under Moscow propaganda actually did this? Will the sisters still work in the hospital? How is this possible?

Countless questions flashed through Lyudmira's heart. This tall and handsome German boy was so confident.

The captives were taken away. Hans looked at Schmidt on the side, holding a bucket in his hand, and the veins bulged.

"What's wrong?" Hans asked.

"Last time, I was almost killed by this girl." Schmidt said: "I really want to kill her!"

"Relax, brother." Hans said: "The war here has ended. She was just bewitched by the top Soviet leaders. Besides, the responsibility was on me at that time."

Schmidt nodded.

The war here is over.

At this time, Lyudmira was confused. She felt her mind was a little confused. Originally, she thought that this German tank soldier wanted to vent her desires to her and her sisters together, but now, the other party's confident appearance seemed to be different from what she thought.

Could it be that this man was planning to save himself and his other sisters? After all, the Romanian soldiers at that time were really planning to vent on them.

With such questions, Lyudmila was taken away by Italian soldiers. Just before entering the prisoner-of-war camp, Lyudmila, whose identity had been exposed, was taken away and met several German personnel.

Lyudmira had no other request, just to meet the staff of the previous hospitals, those who were taken away by Hans. According to Hans, the girls were still in the hospital and continued their original work?

Lyudmira didn't believe it, she had to see it with her own eyes.

If, as the other party said, then what should I do? Should I continue to hate the Germans?

With such questions, Lyudmira arrived in Smolensk in the early morning that night.

At the beginning, this was a main battlefield, with hundreds of thousands of Soviet soldiers killed and captured here. Now, everything is quiet around, only unknown little bugs on the wilderness make chirping sounds.

The closer you get here, the more nervous Lyudmira becomes. This performance of the Germans shows that they are worthy of it. The ideals established in Lyudmira's long-term heart will become further and further. What should I do?

"Cry." The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital: "Okay, let's go in."

Lyudmira jumped out of the car and looked at the hospital that looked very simple. At this moment, she felt her heart inexplicably restless.
Chapter completed!