By ten o'clock, she was a little impatient and wanted to go out and take a look.
There are about four officers living here, one is Regel's adjutant, and two others seem to be assistants.
The soldiers lived outside and changed shifts every four hours.
Yesterday and today, officers came from other parts of the town and went to the gathering downstairs.
There were about fifteen people in total, all wearing tall, high-brimmed hats.
Cheng Qianxun had nothing to do, so she peeked out of the window.
The disadvantage was that she was not familiar with military ranks and could not recognize the modern military ranks of her country, let alone the foreign symbols from World War II.
Okay, I can’t see the badge, just look at the epaulettes.
They all look the same.
So let’s use the analysis method.
First, this house and yard are the largest and most beautiful in the entire town.
Second, this building is where the gatherings go every day.
If the house is owned by someone else, it can be concluded that Regel is not the biggest here, and it is not much different.
Why don't you go out and take a peek to see when they will end.
Thinking of this, she got out of bed, put on her cotton slippers, opened the door and walked out secretly.
Slowly moved towards the stairs on the left.
After walking a few steps, I saw two officers emerging from the stairs, smiling and chatting as they walked over.
Should you hide in immediately?
It's too late, the other party has already seen her.
Turning around and running back to the room only aroused suspicion.
Look at the way the two people on the other side looked at her, as if they were seeing giant pandas.
They turned their eyes at the collar of her pajamas a few times with curiosity.
You have to take a look.
Anyway, she doesn't have much material on her chest.
Cheng Qianxun asked calmly: "I'm sorry, I want to go to the bathroom.
Did I go to the wrong place?"
After hearing this, one of them nodded his head proudly and politely: "Yes, the direction is wrong."
"Thank you."
She immediately turned around and walked to the bathroom at the end on the right.
There was no need to talk nonsense.
The more you spoke, the more likely you were to make mistakes.
I entered the bathroom and sat on the toilet for a while.
She lowered the toilet lid and pulled the cord.
The rumbling sound of pumping could make her excited.
When would she be truly reborn?
When he opened the door, he saw two officers still waiting at the door.
It turned out that they also came to use the toilet.
She whispered "Excuse me" and walked to her room.
The officer did not stop her, but instead stepped aside to let her pass.
When she reached the door, she looked sideways at the two officers, nodded, and smiled: "Good night, sir."
"Good night, ma'am."
The two men also said goodbye.
Cheng Qianxun walked into the room calmly, closed the door, and leaned against the door.
My heart skipped a beat.
Those are people who kill without batting an eye.
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During World War II, the number of people who died in Poland was measured in millions.
Perhaps Warsaw, which is now 200 kilometers away from here, has long become an empty city.
She was also happy.
The officers here are just like the ones in the legend.
Maybe they can whip hard with whips or shoot each other in the head without batting an eyelid.
But they will definitely not be like the invaders in another vast land in the southeast at this time.
They will attack the beautiful girls when they see them, and even the old, weak, sick, pregnant and young will not be spared.
Relatively speaking, the quality is indeed much higher.
So many years later, one became an economic power.
But every time he fails, he still reflects on it and mourns with the whole world; while the other one goes to worship ghosts and refuses to admit his mistakes.
They also claimed to be the best race, but the former did not shoot themselves in the foot and mate with inferior races; while the latter's actions could only move closer to the inhumane beasts, and there was really no point in showing their excellence.
Just continue to stay in the room.
If she goes out again, does it mean she has diarrhea if she goes to the toilet?
If you have enough energy during the day, you can still hold on.
When the hands of the wall clock on the wall were all at eleven o'clock, Cheng Qianxun was draped in quilt, leaning on the bed frame and yawning.
When it's almost twelve o'clock.
Finally, the sound of farewell came from the door downstairs, and the party was over.
Looking from the window, the officers were walking out of the door in a drunken state, and they were still talking about something excitedly, showing no sign of sleepiness.
Then he walked to the door, quietly opened the door a crack, and watched secretly.
Reger, his adjutant and two men came up, still talking about something.
He gently opened the door, exposed half of his body, and watched them approach.
Reger saw her and stopped: "I'm not asleep yet."
She nodded: "Can't sleep."
Reger said to the others: "You should go and rest first."
The adjutant and his subordinates all looked at her curiously and then returned to their respective rooms.
Reger came over and stood outside the door facing her, lowering his head slightly: "Is it too noisy downstairs?"
"No."
Cheng Qianxun hesitated for a moment and then said, "It's already very late.
Sir, please rest first.
Good night."
She didn't close the door immediately, just waiting for Reger's attitude, because she asked people and couldn't let them listen to her pleas when they were tired and uninterested.
After thinking for a moment, Regel said, "I just can't sleep, and I'm a little thirsty."
Cheng Qianxun immediately continued: "There may be water in my room." and opened the door wider.
Although it was a little bit, she was very relieved.
Reger, who looked like he was of pure Aryan blood, would not do anything to a yellow race like her.
I don’t know what the regulations are for yellow people, but I heard that if they know that the other person is a Jew and are still together, they will be shot regardless of their rank.
Reger looked at the pajamas she was wearing and frowned slightly: "I have a temporary office downstairs.
Let's put on some clothes and go with us."
She replied that she had no other clothes, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Wait for me for a while."
She ran to the bed, pulled off the bed sheet, used it as a shawl to wrap her body, and then returned.
"Then go ahead."
Reger curled up into a smile.
This house is indeed very large.
There is not only a hall, a dining room and a kitchen on the first floor, but also three rooms in the east and west.
Reger's office is located on the east end.
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The maids on the first floor were trying not to make any noise, sorting out the tableware and wine glasses after the party.
Some of them saw her wrapped in sheets and following Regal to the office.
Reger stopped and said, "Pour me two cups of coffee."
"Yes" the nearest maid responded.
Although each of these women did not meet the standard of skinny skeletons in the concentration camp, they were still very thin, and their faces were full of color.
It must have been found locally.
When he arrived in the office, Reger turned on the light, walked to his office chair, sat down, and said to the chair opposite the table, "You can sit down too."
Cheng Qianxun sat down, and coffee was brought in at this time.
There are two cups of black coffee on a tray, as well as a milk cup and a sugar bowl.
After the maid was put down.
He backed out and closed the door.
"I actually want to talk to you, but I haven't been able to get around to it."
Reger reached for the milk cup, poured some milk into the hot coffee, and added two pieces of sugar.
This world is undernourished, so there is no need to worry about excessive calorie intake.
He stirred it with a spoon and gestured: "Do you want milk and sugar?"
Thinking of the conversation with Natalie, Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly: "It's best not to drink."
"Why, for fear of being poisonous?"
Reger said with a proud smile hidden in the corner of his mouth: "They are all selected, regardless of their own lives, but also think about other people who are still alive in the family.
Everyone else in this town is suffering They are hungry, and they can get more rations than others.”
Even if I get an extra ration, I am still hungry like this, which shows what other people are like.
You can't say they won't poison.
But he will spit in it.
Cheng Qianxun could only find an excuse: "It's already twelve o'clock, and I can't sleep.
If I drink more coffee, it will affect your work tomorrow, sir.
It's better not to drink it."
"It doesn't matter if you drink a little."
Reger raised the coffee cup, but saw that she kept staring at it.
As if he wanted to stop talking, he put down the coffee again: "You are right, then let's talk casually."
Watching Reger put down the coffee, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Regel ask: "You just went out to the bathroom."
"Yes."
Cheng Qianxun immediately raised his spirits.
It was okay to say this to others, but not to Regel.
Because they don't need convenience at all.
She said honestly: "I wanted to go to the stairs to see if the party could be over, but someone happened to come up, so that's all I can say."
Reger seemed to explain a little casually: "Prisoners have been sent in a steady stream and need to be inspected and resettled for three months.
Millions of people can be captured every month, and hundreds of thousands are sent here alone."
He wiped his broad forehead and sneered: "In this situation, instead of surrendering and negotiating, that lunatic kept sending people to the tanks of the armored division as cannon fodder.
Do you think they have too many men and sent them to us?
Let us take care of them” What are people?
For those in power, as long as they win the final victory, no matter how many people die, it has nothing to do with them.
As a result, the ratio of men to women became extremely imbalanced.
From the late 1940s to the 1950s, even if a man was missing an arm or a leg, there were still more than a dozen women vying for him.
What to do with the prisoners sent?
You don’t need to ask, you know that it is impossible to feed millions of prisoners with so much food.
Of course, we should use the same method to deal with the Jews to deal with so many mouths to eat.
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Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly and raised his head to find Reger holding his forehead and staring at her with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Do you pity them?"
Regel asked.
"Yes" she replied firmly: "Sir, you also said that a madman's wrong decision caused the death of millions of people; the dead and captured people are pitiful and pathetic, aren't they?"
At that time, it was announced that more than 600,000 people died.
In fact, the actual number of casualties was 20 to 30 million.
Those who revealed did not die well in the end.
The truth will always be in the hands of the victor.
As time passes, history will always reveal some truth.
No matter how great it is described or how tragic it is, it cannot cover up the fact that it was incompetent and delayed the war by sacrificing human lives.
"Pitiful and pathetic, indeed."
Reger smiled fiercely, as if he was relieved: "Don't blame me for being careless.
During the war, everyone is very sensitive.
I want to make sure that you will not be said to be an enemy."
"It seems there is something wrong with me.
I pity them."
Cheng Qianxun also spoke honestly.
"On the contrary."
Reger subconsciously wanted to touch the coffee cup with his fingers, but gave up before his hand touched it.
He said with a bit of joking: "If it is red, no one would dare to say that he is a madman, even if he is spy
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