Chapter 1243: Compassion
Now that the goods have been delivered, it's time to relax.
Lawrence had no intention of staying in the air brigade and drove quickly back to Gomel.
By the time he was gone, his men had already bought all the sausages, bacon and beer they needed according to the list, but the quantities were somewhat displeased to Lawrence.
"What's going on? So much money to buy this little thing?! β
"No, Captain! It's the people of the 722 Division, and they have set a limit on our purchase! Perhaps, you asked us to buy too much and made them unhappy! β
There is some truth in this explanation, Lawrence nodded: "Well, after all, we still have a lot of money left, it's time to go for fun!" Gentlemen, follow me. Let's go to dinner first, and we're looking for a woman! β
The Fengyue Places built in the city of Gomel were exclusively for the German army, and these places were also classified, and the enjoyment of senior officers, junior officers, and even ordinary soldiers was very different.
Lawrence and his party had eaten and bathed, and then the group went to the woman for fun.
Each soldier, including the officers, was issued with a special bill for special consumption. This was approved by Hitler, and Berlin hoped that this method would allow the German soldiers on the front line to vent physiologically, so as to avoid unauthorized affairs with local women, which would not only avoid venereal diseases, but also improve morale.
It wasn't the first time Lawrence had been to such a place, and it was the soldiers under his command who were clearly too naΓ―ve.
They were visibly nervous, and Lawrence simply stood in front of the building and commanded the shy soldiers: "You are all men of the Third Reich!" You're going to be dealing with a bunch of Russian women. Take your courage and conquer them! β
Lawrence actually knew for a long time that there were not many German women who were "in the service of the country" doing this, and that the German women who could go to the occupied territories were either home immigrants or medical workers.
It was the young local women who were doing this, and it didn't matter if the Russian women were doing it for food or volunteering to serve Germany. He only hopes that there is some way to let the pressure he squeezed for more than two months be vented in a package!
As a regimental 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 properly and do not overtreat women. Because there are regulations in this regard, we also have to ensure the safety of women. The staff said so.
"Okay, I got it!"
Lawrence had known about this for a long time. Perhaps some of the German officers and soldiers would turn into beasts in such a situation, and he boasted that he was a gentleman and would never be rude to women. But the staff's rhetoric also revealed the message that these women were also like staff members, even though they were Russians, doing what was like a general breadwinner's job.
In this way, Lawrence also has a lot less moral pressure.
He slowly opened the door, and saw a blonde woman curled up on the bed. This woman has blond hair and green eyes, this is a Russian!
It's been a year since he entered Russia, and Lawrence has been through a lot of battles, and he skillfully takes off his shirt and shows the scars of his body to the woman who is about to die.
In Lawrence's opinion, it was the Russian women who were prettier, their chins generally sharper, and their appearance was noticeably more refined than that of the German women. But Dr. Goebel is promoting what Russians are stupid and inferior, and for now, Lawrence thinks it's all nonsense.
He was an unmarried man, who had died in Russia, and who could suddenly die in the battles he faced in the future. Under the pressure of facing death threats at such a moment, a woman who can soothe people's hearts is really beyond his reach.
However, when he sat on the edge of the bed with ease, he saw a timid "rabbit".
"What's wrong with you? Could it be that you are dissatisfied with the service of the servicemen of the Third Reich? β
It was said in Russian, and he knew that the woman would understand. This woman is indeed a little timid, and Lawrence no longer rubs it, and directly starts to do it...... (Tactical omitted)
However, this time the enjoyment was very strange. Lawrence was enjoying heavenly pleasure, and the woman was sobbing all the time. The woman's tears inspired Lawrence to be more wild, and at the same time provoked the woman to cry even more.
When it was all over, Lawrence lit a cigarette for himself and looked at the woman who was still curled up in silent tears, and a deep sense of guilt came to his mind.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Didn't you serve me voluntarily? Or are you not like doing this job? In that case......"
"I ...... I really don't want to! β
Lawrence was stunned, the only thing he heard the woman say besides sobbing.
He became interested and continued, "Since you don't want to, it's a big deal that you don't do this. Go home, I can see that you are very young, why do you do this kind of work? You can make a living by doing something else. β
It was evident that Lawrence's words had stirred the woman's heart, and she whimpered and stammered, "You ...... You're not going to let me go! β
"Why? Could it be that you were still caught by them?! β
"That's right! You guys caught me! β
Hearing this, Lawrence was shocked. After all, this is a man who prides himself on being a gentleman, and he is willing to come to this kind of place, that is, he thinks that the women here are all voluntary. Unexpectedly, this young Russian woman's explanation completely shattered his naΓ―ve thoughts.
An even worse truth, through the words of this woman, was laid out in front of Lawrence.
The woman continued to reveal: "The women who work here are all caught by you! You Germans have entered our village and taken all the young women over the age of eighteen, and they have all arrived in such places. We must serve you, or we won't even be able to eat. I don't want to serve you, but I have to live......" Then the woman whimpered.
"O my God! Only the devil can do such things! β
"That's right! You are the devil! β
"Nope! We're not...... At least! At least I'm not! Lawrence saw a deep resentment in the woman's sad and angry eyes, he was here to relieve his pressure, and being stared at like this only increased the pressure. To be honest, this woman's current situation really inspired his desire to protect as a man.
Suddenly, an extremely bold idea brewed in Lawrence's head.
The woman had already changed her clothes, and her crying did not stop. The woman, who claimed to be named Kaya, was captured by the Germans at the end of May and has since been in the service of officers. Because of her lack of cooperation, she was beaten by the officers, and even the bruises on her leg have not subsided.
Her cry made Lawrence suddenly realize, "It turns out that the person just told me this is this!" Don't worry, I don't mean anything to hurt you! Not at all, and! β
As he spoke, Lawrence sat back on the edge of the bed and subconsciously pinched the woman's blonde hair: "Your name is Kaya." So, Kaya, have you ever thought about being able to leave this hellish place? β
"What?" The woman jerked her head up.
"Yes, I think I have a way to get you away. I think that while I can't save all the women who have been captive, I can at least take you away. β
"Is this true? You! Are you German, or Russian! It's incredible! You're talking to me in Russian! β
"Of course I'm German!" It seemed that he had gained the trust of this woman, and Lawrence continued to push the boat, "I tell you, not all Germans are demons, at least not me." I'll get you out, but you won't be able to go back to your village, because then you'll be captured by them. You can only follow me, you have no choice. I can promise you one thing, I will never hurt you. β
Although this is German, his presence is no less than a bundle of life-saving straws. The woman had no choice but to stay here as a plaything, or to flee with the man who had promised safety, and she decisively chose the latter!