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Chapter 1243 The Heart of Compassion

The goods have been delivered, and now it’s time to relax.

Lawrence had no intention of staying in the aviation group and drove quickly back to Gomel.

During the time he left, his men had bought the sausages, bacon and beer they needed according to the list, but the quantity made Lawrence a little dissatisfied.

"What's going on? You spent so much money to buy this thing?!"

"It's the commander of No! It's the people of the 722nd Division. They have placed purchase restrictions on us! Maybe you asked us to buy too much, which made them dissatisfied!"

This explanation makes some sense. Lawrence nodded: "Well, after all, we still have a lot of money left, so it's time to go for fun! Gentlemen, follow me. Let's go to dinner first, and then look for a woman!"

The romantic places built in the city of Gomel were exclusively for the enjoyment of the German troops. These places were also classified into different categories, and the enjoyment of high-ranking officers, junior officers and even ordinary soldiers was completely different.

Lawrence and his party had eaten and taken a shower. Then, the group happily went to find women for entertainment.

Every soldier, including officers, is issued special bills for special consumption. This was approved by Hitler. Berlin hopes to use this method to allow front-line German soldiers to vent their emotions, thereby avoiding unauthorized and local conflicts.

If a woman has an infection, it is said that not only can she avoid sexually transmitted diseases, but it can also improve her morale.

This was not the first time Lawrence had been to a place like this. It was because the soldiers under his command were obviously too naive.

They were obviously very nervous. Lawrence simply stood in front of the building and ordered to these shy soldiers: "You are all men of the Third Reich! What you will face is a group of Russian women. Use your courage to conquer

they!"

Lawrence had actually known for a long time that there were not many German women "serving the country" doing this, and the German women who could go to the occupied territories were either home immigrants or medical personnel.

The people doing this are all young local women. Maybe these Russian women are doing it for food or voluntarily serving Germany. Lawrence doesn't care. He just hopes there is some way to let him squeeze for more than two months.

The pressure can be released in one package!

As a group leader, Lawrence can naturally enjoy higher treatment, and he is also full of expectations for the woman he is about to face.

"This is it. Please use the supplies distributed properly, and don't treat women too much. Because there are regulations in this area, we also need to ensure the safety of women." The staff said this.

"Okay, I understand!"

Lawrence had already known about these remarks. Perhaps some German officers and soldiers would turn into beasts under such circumstances. He considered himself a gentleman and would never be violent with women. But the staff's remarks also revealed

The message that these women are also like workers makes them, even though they are Russians, doing a job that is just like raising a family.

In this way, Lawrence also relieves a lot of moral pressure.

He slowly opened the door and saw a blond woman curled up sitting on the bed. This woman had blond hair and green eyes. She was a Russian!

It had been a year since he entered Russia, and Lawrence was experienced in many battles. He skillfully took off his shirt and showed the scars all over his body to the woman who was about to die.

In Lawrence's opinion, Russian women are more beautiful, their chins are generally pointier, and their looks are obviously more refined than German women. But Dr. Goebel is propagating that Russians are stupid and inferior. As for now, Lawrence thinks

This is all nonsense.

He is an unmarried man. He has a narrow escape in Russia, and he can die suddenly in the battles he faces in the future. Under the pressure of facing the threat of death at all times, a woman who can soothe people's hearts is really beyond his reach.

of.

However, when he sat by the bed in a familiar manner, he saw a timid "rabbit".

"What's wrong with you? Are you dissatisfied with serving the soldiers of the Third Reich?"

This was said in Russian, and he knew that this woman must understand it. This woman was indeed a little timid, so Lawrence no longer hesitated and started to move directly... (tactics omitted)

However, the enjoyment this time was very strange. Lawrence was enjoying the heavenly pleasure, but the woman was crying all the time. The woman's tears inspired Lawrence to become more wild, and at the same time made the woman cry more seriously.

When everything was over, Lawrence lit a cigarette for himself and looked again at the woman who was still curled up and crying silently, and a serious sense of guilt came to his mind.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you serve me voluntarily? Or do you mean you don't want to do this job? In that case..."

"I...I really don't want to!"

Lawrence was suddenly startled. This was the only thing he heard from the woman besides the sobs.

He became interested and continued: "Since you don't want to, the worst thing you can do is not do this. You can go home. I can see that you are very young. Why do you need to do this kind of work? You can make a living doing other things."

Obviously, Lawrence's words stimulated the woman's heart. She began to sob and stammered: "You... you won't let me go!"

"Why? Is it possible that you were still captured by them?!"

"Yes! I was captured by you!"

Hearing this, Lawrence was shocked. After all, this is a man who calls himself a gentleman. He is willing to come to such a place because he thinks that the women here are voluntary. He never thought that this young Russian woman's explanation would

Completely shattered his innocent thoughts.

An even worse fact was revealed in front of Lawrence through this woman's words.

The woman continued to reveal: "The women working here were all captured by you! You Germans entered our village and captured all the young women over the age of 18, and they all ended up in this place. We must serve you

, otherwise I won’t even be able to eat. I don’t want to serve you, but I have to live..." Then, the woman began to sob.

"Oh my God! Only the devil can do this kind of thing!"

"Yes! You are the devil!"

"No! We're not...at least! At least I'm not!" Lawrence saw the deep resentment in the woman's sad and angry eyes. He was venting his pressure here, and being stared at like this only increased the pressure. To be honest, this

The current situation of women has truly inspired his protective desire as a man.

Suddenly, an extremely bold idea brewed in Lawrence's mind.

The woman had already changed her clothes, but her crying did not stop. The woman called herself Kaya. She was captured by the German army at the end of May, and then worked exclusively for the officers. Because she did not cooperate for a time, she was beaten by the officers and even had her legs broken.

The bruises from the injury have not faded yet.

Her cry made Lawrence suddenly realize, "It turns out that this is what the person just told me! Don't worry, I have no intention of harming you! Not at all, and!"

With that said, Lawrence sat back on the bed and subconsciously pinched the woman's blond hair: "Your name is Kaya. So, Kaya, have you ever thought about being able to leave this hellish place?"

"What?" The woman raised her head sharply.

"Yes, I think I have a way to take you away. I think, although I can't save all the captured women, I can at least take you away."

"Is this true? You! Are you German or Russian? It's incredible! You are talking to me in Russian!"

"Of course I am German!" It seemed that he had gained the trust of this woman, so Lawrence continued to push the boat forward, "I tell you, not all Germans are devils, at least I am not. I will save you.

, but you can't go back to your village, because then you will be captured by them. You can only follow me, you have no choice. I can promise you one thing, I will never hurt you."

Although this is a German, his existence is no less than a life-saving straw. The woman has no choice, continue to stay here as a plaything, or flee with this man who promised safety, she decisively chose the latter!


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