Natasha wears two braids, she has green eyes, and her skin is very white, which makes it easy for the two Germans to be friendly. Because her appearance and design are very similar to what Hitler defined as "
Standard Aryan woman's appearance.
Her face is delicate and angular, and her face is slightly delicate. The only flaw is that her eyes are not sky blue.
Natasha could only understand a few words of what the two Germans said, but knew nothing else. Moreover, she didn't want to have anything to do with these two people now, because she knew that Kota was there.
Wait for the opportunity to kill these two guys.
Therefore, she could show a timid look, take a few steps back, and hold the stroller with both hands.
Kota immediately stood up to smooth things over: "Don't mind. This is my sister. But it's a pity that she hurt her throat and can no longer speak."
"Is this true?" one person said in surprise, "It's too bad that such a beautiful woman can't sing like a lark."
While they were talking, another man boldly came forward. He stood in front of Natasha with a smile. He boldly took off her cotton hat and stroked the golden hair.
"What a beautiful girl. I never imagined that there are girls like you hidden in workers' residential areas. You are like an angel, completely different from those old women. What is your name? If you can't say it out, you can always write it down, right?"
Cota kept an eye on the fact that there were German families at the airport, so they must be here for work.
Now Natasha has encountered new troubles. In Cota's opinion, this German guy actually wants to be a lover? Natasha is indeed very beautiful, but the soldiers all know that this child is the deputy division commander. Between the two
There is also likely to be a special friendship between them, so be sensible and don’t ask for trouble from your superiors.
Natasha naturally said nothing, because she could not understand the Germans at all. She acted even more anxious and looked as if she was very shy.
Kota immediately said: "My sister is more afraid of strangers. She can only have a very hoarse voice, so she is discriminated against in her hometown. So we came here, please don't make it difficult for her anymore."
The man nodded, and the girl raised her head inadvertently, which made him find the topic. He turned his head to look at Kota, and asked casually: "It's strange. Your eyes are blue, and hers are indeed green. Enter
Since Russia, most of the Russian women I have seen have green eyes, and your sister is actually somewhat similar to them."
Could this be suspicion? Kota was startled.
In fact, the indigenous inhabitants of Scandinavia mostly have light blue irises. And what about Nazi Germany now? This was the original place of residence of the Slavs and Baltic people, and they had long-term relationships with the Germanic people.
Living together and integrating for thousands of years, even the Germans have a fair number of green eyes.
Kota said neatly: "But her head is golden. Do Russians have such a color that is more shining than gold? She is an Aryan. As for the eye problem, it is not a problem."
"Who knows, Rudolf, stop having sex with this girl. She is still a child, you should continue to find those prostitutes from Ukraine." The words of another soldier directly relieved Kota.
This guy named Rudolf would never have imagined that Natasha's coat contained a notebook filled with investigative data.
Kota breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately changed the subject and said with a smile: "Even if those gangsters are coming, we can't keep our nerves tense all the time. Let's just smoke a few cigarettes and take a rest in the woods. It will save the money."
Saw by your commander."
This is exactly what the two people meant. They were supervising the construction workers, which was a really boring job.
The intelligence said that the Soviets were coming back to attack. When exactly would they come? The patrol never reported it, but they would indeed come? Many defenders had doubts.
The two men just deserted, and Cota took the opportunity to wink at his men, indicating that he was ready to take action.
Cota led the two of them to a secluded place. There were only some tall and straight red pines here, and the pine needles were covered with snow. The vegetation was so dense that even looking at the airport from here, one could only see a few clues.
Cota took out the cigarette, which was captured by the Germans. The two of them did not raise any suspicion. If you think about it carefully, how could this worker have military cigarettes? Cota pretended to touch his pocket again, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry.
.Where is my lighter?”
One person was about to speak. Of course the German soldiers carried cigarette lighters, and this person meant to light them himself.
Kota Jianzhuang quickly turned his head and said, "William, Schneider, where are your lighters?"
He just called two people's names casually, and the remaining six people, including Natasha, came up.
At this time, Cota was still smiling. He watched the two German guys putting cigarettes on their lips, and he imitated their own example. He was a character himself. If there was a camera to capture this scene, then he could do it.
He was convicted of being a "traitor to the great motherland". With this face, he was simply colluding with the Germans. However, this move also completely gained the trust of the Germans.
A scout stood in front of Cota. He put his hand deep into the soldier's pocket and found the lighter.
"Friends, let me light it for both of you. Excuse me, please bring your faces closer."
The two men did as they were told, and soon enough, what Cota took out was not a lighter. A cold light suddenly appeared from a dagger, and he cut the necks of the two men at the same time with one attack, and blood spurted out all over Cota.
Full body.
The attack was very swift, and their blood vessels were not completely severed, but their vocal cords were damaged.
The dagger in Kota's hand was still dripping with blood, and the two men looked at the "lumberjacks" surrounding them in disbelief. The man in front of them had been showing off his smile just a moment ago, but now he was so cold and frightening.
The two men covered their necks, and the blood was like a fountain. The blood had spread over a large area of land, and the snow was dyed red.
Kota said coldly: "Now let's make it clear to you. We are the Soviet Red Army, and your airport will soon be turned into a sea of fire."
The faces of the two people became even more distorted. Perhaps they were angry that they did not immediately realize that the people in front of them were enemies. But they no longer needed to be angry or resentful.
Several other people drew their daggers and stabbed the enemy in the back of the head, directly destroying his self-consciousness and causing the enemy to die immediately.
The two men died with their eyes open, and Kota spat at the corpse: "You are so stupid!"
He ordered all the bodies to be taken away, including the repaired carriage (which was not broken in the first place). The blood on the ground was covered with a layer of snow, and the bodies were simply carried on the trolley. A few minutes later, the assassination scene had been cleaned.
clean.
Kota finally asked: "Natasha, how is your drawing going? Are you done?"
"It's basically all done! Some of the things I didn't draw are all memorized in my mind." Natasha's memory is very good, especially the enemy's firepower point, which is the most critical information. She drew it in the most detail.
The reconnaissance mission went through some twists and turns, but was successfully completed. Looking back on what happened just now, it was a close encounter between everyone and the German soldiers. Everyone was very calm, and Kota was also very lucky that he really knew how to practice. He joked
: "I found that I still have the talent of an actor. After all, I didn't disturb the enemy this time."
"It's better to go back quickly, Kota. When the war is over, you can study Stanislavsky's works." One person said jokingly.
"Okay! The war is over and I have finished my college courses. Our Natasha also has to finish her last academic year and then go to college. Now, let's go back." (To be continued.) 8