It was not until 4:30 in the morning, when the trial was halfway through, that the angelic Barbara and her mother were pushed out. They looked at the ferocious soldiers in the firelight in fear.
"What a beautiful woman... She has a really nice figure... What is your profession?"
"Hahaha... Dear Major... You have a big dinner tonight. There is actually a ballet dancer here... Dedicated to you, dedicated to you..."
Hans had no interest in the dirty and despicable prostitutes before, but he was attracted by the beautiful ballerina with a great figure and a little daughter in front of him.
He walked up to the woman and stretched out his hand to lift his chin, "What a charming little pitiful person...how did he end up among those thugs in the commune..."
"Do you want to live? If so, then come with me..."
Money, women... these are all trophies in the eyes of soldiers. With their heads tied to their belts, these are not the last things they want.
Women, in particular, were even more important than money during the war. The long-term killings put people's spirits on the verge of collapse. At this time, they urgently needed to relax in the belly of a woman.
Ordinary soldiers can solve the problem by finding a few lowly farmers, but proud officers naturally have higher standards, and they have to choose the most beautiful women.
Barbara's mother was shaking all over and couldn't say a word, but little Barbara blinked at the officer with crystal eyes.
"What's your name?" Major Hans asked the little girl jokingly, knowing that the prey could no longer escape.
"My name is Barbara...will you kill me and my mother..."
"Of course not... huh? What is this..." Hans's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly reached out and snatched the small tin candy box from Barbara's hand.
When Hans was fighting the Prussians, he had seen junk items used by the enemy. Such convenient candy boxes were very common in the supplies of the Prussians.
These are all produced by the Chinese and exported to Prussia as one of the war preparation products. Also famous are the canned series and compressed biscuit series.
A little girl can actually have Chinese military supplies, there is something wrong with this!
"Tell me...where did this come from?" Hans asked coldly.
Barbara's mother said tremblingly, "Yes... I picked it up..."
"No, mother... God said that people cannot lie... This was given to me by a Chinese uncle..."
"Hahaha... OK, OK... Hahaha..." All the desires in Hans's heart disappeared with laughter. The hatred was greater than the desire, and the woman couldn't let him forget the hatred!
"The evidence is conclusive... He is found guilty of collaborating with the enemy... Pull him down and shoot him!"
Hiss... The surrounding soldiers also took a breath of air. They were used to killing people, but just now these people were amazed at the beauty of the woman. They were all impressed.
It is such a pity to kill such a beautiful mother and daughter!
"Major..."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense... shoot them! Quick... shoot them immediately! All those who collaborate with the enemy should be shot... shot!"
He was just a hysterical lunatic. He roared so hard that his face turned red. The soldiers on guard did not dare to disobey the military order and rushed up to drag Barbara and her daughter away.
The mother fell to the ground in despair, "Please, you can kill me... let my child go, let my child go..."
"Let her go? Let her remember today's hatred and take revenge in the future?" Hans raised his foot and stepped hard on the woman's finger, crushing it down hard, not caring about the woman's wailing.
"All those who collaborate with the enemy must die...all those who betray the empire must die...France does not want you rebels..."
"It is precisely because of you... that we will lose this war in front of those Chinese rubbish... I can lose to the Germans, but I will never accept losing to the Chinese!"
"Drag it down...shoot it..."
The mother and daughter were dragged to the edge of the corpse pit, surrounded by corpses. At this moment, those who were digging for resistance and all the remaining soldiers and refugees were stunned.
People quietly watched the last scene of the mother and son's life. The two soldiers stood side by side waiting for the commander's order.
People cannot cry when they are frightened and desperate, because the tears have dried up and even the tear glands have withered from fear. At this moment, the mother only knows how to protect her child with her body.
"Ready..." The two rifles were raised with the sound, and the hearts of everyone present were in their throats.
The mother could do nothing at the moment. She could only cover Barbara's eyes with her hands. She hoped that her daughter would not leave with fear and hatred of the world before she died.
And at this moment, an unbelievable scene occurred. Barbara actually pushed away her mother's hand and walked towards the gunman.
This scene frightened everyone. Even the officer who shouted the order forgot to give the command, because no one expected that the dying prisoner would come over on his own initiative. Everyone either resisted or became paralyzed with fear. Who would face the gun? Come over here?
Barbara suddenly stood in front of two soldiers who were about to shoot. They were two veterans with weathered faces. Years of fighting had made their beards gray and their faces full of wrinkles.
"Sir...can I ask you a favor?" Barbara curtsied to the two executing soldiers, just like the most standard ballet dancer.
"After I die...can you bury me and my mother...closely together? I want to go to heaven with my mother..."
With a buzzing sound, the hearts of everyone present stopped, and the two veterans were completely frightened.
Barbara had just picked up the tin candy box from the ground, but unfortunately the box had been deformed by the colonel's steps.
Barbara opened a gap with force, and the last two chocolate candies rolled out. Barbara held her treasure and sent it to the two execution soldiers.
"Mom said, if you ask others for help, it's best to give a small gift..."
"I have nothing... I only have these two candies... for you... Please sir, please bury me and my mother together..."
At that moment, even the most ruthless veterans collapsed. After enduring the cold winter of Crimea, drinking strong liquor from Mexico, and blowing through the hot wind of North Africa... the veterans thought their hearts had turned to stone.
But at this moment, the tears can't stop flowing, and my heart is always fleshy, even if there is another layer of hard stone shell outside!
People watched helplessly as little Barbara jumped back to her mother. She looked up at her mother happily!
"Mom...are we finally leaving here? Going to the kingdom of heaven where God lives? Is Father ready to welcome us?"
"It's so good... we can go home and reunite! It's so good..."
Barbara held her mother's legs, and her mother held her shoulders. The little girl faced death with a smile.
"If I can see the emperor in heaven in the future...I just want to beg him...don't kill my father again..."
Bang...bang...
The gunfire rang out, startling countless black crows!
Note: It’s been all morning and there are only 40 recommendation votes. I don’t know where all these people have gone?
On weekdays, everyone is very active in talking about the plot, urging manuscripts, and finding faults, but when you need support, why does it all disappear?
Don’t read the original version at all? Enjoying other people's labor for nothing? Besides, today’s recommendation votes are all given by the system for free, right?
QQ group, WeChat group... look at the number of people? If you count it yourself, how come there are more than 40 votes?
How many people are watching the original version? For those few dollars?
Three years of creation, eight million words, and everyone has noticed the book Hidden Dragon along the way. Isn’t this book worth even one recommendation vote?
Isn’t this book worthy of everyone reading the original version?
Is this human heart really wrapped in a stone shell? Can’t you even think of other people’s passionate efforts to keep you warm?
Such indifference, such indifference... The sentence "I am too lazy to read the original version, I find it troublesome" is justified! So good, so good!
In the final analysis, I am still innocent, immoral and incompetent, and everyone thinks I am not worthy...
