"Your battle plan."
The other party continued to interrogate, and it was obvious that she had made it right.
"I'm a spy who only collects intelligence.
How can I possibly know what my superiors are planning to do?"
Seeing the other party's eager gaze, Cheng Qianxun quickly changed his words: "Okay, okay, that's what I guessed.
The higher-ups want to hold back the Germans.
Wait until the real winter arrives.
Then the German army will collapse without a fight, just like Napoleon's army a hundred years ago."
"As for the rest."
In order to live longer, she could only talk about the conditions: "Let me continue to explain tomorrow.
As long as there is no punishment, I will say everything."
The other party looked at each other with a strange expression.
After a while, one of them sneered: "That's nonsense."
He was about to throw her into the water again.
When he felt his body tilting and there was water in front of him, Cheng Qianxun screamed: "No, don't go to jail.
I'll tell you whatever you want to know.
Why are you going to jail after saying that?"
ah" "Okay then."
The officer who tied her stopped temporarily and pulled her back, but still held her shoulders: "Tell me how you got in here.
Don't deny it.
We have everything under control."
Cheng Qianxun looked at him blankly: "Do you want me to slander someone and then report him?
You clearly know that I am not a spy..."
"The brain is smart enough, but too smart."
The officer pretended to push her into the water again.
"No, I didn't say I won't talk to you if I don't cooperate at this time.
I can sell my own mother."
Cheng Qianxun shouted shamelessly.
He must delay time.
He must delay time.
When it doesn't work, Then pull people into the water together.
He was talking about selling out, but he actually started to go too far: "Sir, actually looking for my cousin is one thing, and on the other hand, I have uniform control, and I particularly appreciate these military uniforms designed by the Führer.
I like the SS uniforms, sir, even more.
Damn it, sir, you are so handsome...
Hey, don't go to jail, let's get to the point.
Just when I was worried about entering the camp to find my cousin, Lieutenant Colonel Reger's car happened to pass by.
She was talking about something, but when she saw the other person rolled his eyes and was about to throw her into the water again, she quickly changed direction.
When she finally mentioned the person's name, the other person stopped again.
She could only continue to make up: "I was confused by my pitiful appearance and thought I could be useful, so I left me to work.
Then I saw Major Sneed again, wow, Major Sneed The principal is even more handsome.
They are loyal to the Third Reich and the Führer.
They have no interest in me as a yellow man.
It’s me who stays here shamelessly, so I can only take a second look.”
With a scream, the other party finally lost patience and pushed her into the water.
The cold water swallowed her again.
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A large amount of ice water was poured into her stomach and lungs along with her uncontrollable breathing.
She couldn't help but struggle desperately, knowing it was useless.
Every breath you take only gives you cold water and no precious air, making each breath more painful.
"Wow!"
She was lifted up again, and the violent coughing made her want to die in pain.
Although she was loosened, her body was so limp that she couldn't sit still.
Instead, the people around her supported her considerately, allowing her to hunch slightly and cough more smoothly.
"Is that enough?"
Sneijder's voice sounded.
Cheng Qianxun raised her weak head in pain and saw Regel supporting her beside her, while Sneijder was standing next to him with a livid face.
"Major" She was so excited that she couldn't contain her excitement.
Sneijder and Regel saved her again, crying.
I don’t know if I was crying for real or fake.
I cried out that I was wronged and complained: “Ugh, I’m wronged.
Ahem… They want me to, ahem, frame two officers.
They want me to, ahem, admit it.”
I'm a spy, still."
"I know, I heard it outside the door."
Listening to the uncontrollable crying, Sneijder turned to his colleagues who also belonged to the SS but in different departments with a cold face: "She did a good job here. , how would the wounded person react if she knew she was framed?"
Of course the other party retorted tit for tat: "No matter how capable she is, she can't compare to four soldiers.
I am also doing it for the empire and the head of state."
Instead, Sneijder gave a meaningful sneer: "Of course, we will not let any hostile element go.
I just asked two SS officers to listen at the door, so I have forced you to confess and call them a word."
Record everything without missing a beat and report it to Berlin later, so that the headquarters can not only know whether I am an accomplice, but also whether what the two of you did was for the sake of the empire and the head of state. " Oh my god, Sneijder actually called two more and recorded all the words he just laughed out loud.
If he hadn't been thick-skinned and life was more important at the moment, Cheng Qianxun could have died in embarrassment.
But the two officers were no longer so relaxed.
Deliberately making false accusations was a felony.
If anything was found out, Sneed would be unlucky.
But now that the suspects were talking nonsense after coercing a confession, they would be in trouble.
It can be said that Sneijder's timing of coming in was quite good.
If she picks it up again, she might betray her teammates.
"I really can't stand it.
I was wronged.
Uh-huh-huh..."
Cheng Qianxun said half truthfully and half falsely, feeling extremely pitiful and wiped his eyes with the backs of his hands.
But the other party had to hold on and stared at Sneijder calmly: "I hang out with the wounded every day just to get information, and I understand many languages, and there is no communication barrier at all.
It's like a specially trained spy, so her suspicions maximum"
Cheng Qianxun glanced at Regel and Sneijder.
Needless to say, Regel defended first: "That's because she has been traveling around and has lived in these countries.
So she can only speak, but she can't Read and write.
Don’t you two also understand three languages and are fluent in reading and writing?
Are you also spies?”
"Okay."
Sneijder interrupted Reger, and then said slowly and sinisterly: "I know that the front line is in need of troops.
And Berlin is becoming more and more sensitive.
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What you two want to come up with at this time is probably the same.
It’s related to this.
But don’t waste your efforts, everyone will go this time.
If you do this, either Regel and I will be shot, or we will watch you two.”
Seeing the gloomy expression on the other party's face, it was obvious that he had hit the mark.
Sneijder tilted his head slightly and said, "How come the report you are preparing to hand in is still out there..."
Unexpectedly, the other party actually laughed.
The sinister guy smiled in a friendly way: "It seems we need to talk.
I have a bottle of good French red wine, which I just took out to taste."
"Then go."
Sneijder turned around and walked out without even looking at the others.
Regel also turned around and followed, and everyone went out.
They have more important things to do, which is to stop fighting each other and go to the front line anyway.
"Hey, I..."
Cheng Qianxun was still sitting on the chair, all wet, but no one came to care about her and Rudolph, who was tied to the chair.
She was the only one who struggled to climb out of the chair, holding herself tremblingly to the door, but the door was locked.
All your clothes are wet, and soon it will freeze and you will freeze.
"Woooo..."
Rudolph struggled and motioned for her to untie the rope.
"Wait, wait a moment."
Her voice was trembling with cold, and the tension was gone, making her whole body even colder.
Looking around, she pulled off the sheets on the bed.
Behind Rudolph's back, he took off all the wet clothes on his body, wrapped himself in a sheet, and then untied Rudolph's rope.
It's cold, so cold.
Although the basement is slightly better than the outside, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, but it can only be at most five degrees.
She slowly walked to the bed and sat on the cot.
The damn bed doesn't even have a quilt.
"Cousin" Rudolf broke free from the rope, pulled down the cloth in his mouth, and walked over: "Is it cold?"
Nonsense, just a thin sheet.
Cheng Qianxun hugged himself tightly, his whole body trembling with cold.
Rudolf immediately took off his coat and put it on her feet, then got on the bed and hugged her tightly: "Is this better?"
After a while, Cheng Qianxun regained his composure.
But there was still no strength in his body, and he leaned softly in Rudolph's arms.
"Cousin, I'm so proud of you."
Rudolf, however, was in good spirits as if he had just received a shot of chicken blood: "I didn't expect you to be so smart and use lies to make them believe that you are not a spy."
Who could take this idiot away from her but Cheng Qianxun said feebly: "I'm really not a spy.
If I don't want to suffer, I can only follow what I'm told."
"It's not a spy..."
Rudolph said with a bit of regret, but still hugged her tightly.
After a long time, he asked softly: "Then how do you know Moscow's plan to delay the war deliberately?"
It's nice to have someone by my side at this moment.
Even though he was a second-rate person, Cheng Qianxun relaxed and vomited something real: "Cousin, if they go to jail again, I will say that soon, the real winter will come, and then the German army will really Waterloo.
Let them report to Berlin.
Berlin will not care about it.
Even if they know, they will just throw the report aside. " "Do you think..."
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Rudolph lowered his voice quickly: "You think they will retreat after cooling down?"
"Retreat immediately.
The loser will die more miserably in the future.
This battle must be fought, no matter what."
Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly.
But even if the German army was defeated and the other troops retreated in an orderly manner, instead of Napoleon's comprehensive retreat, the number of people killed in the entire battle would still be less than the Soviet army's defense of Moscow alone.
Retaining a certain degree of strength, the Battle of Stalingrad was launched the next year.
But unfortunately for the vanguard, they were either killed or taken prisoner.
Anyone who goes to the front line now is going to be cannon fodder.
If the wounded outside look back later, will they feel that a blessing in disguise was a blessing in disguise?
"I don't understand these things."
Rudolph hesitated and asked softly: "Am I really your cousin?"
Cheng Qianxun stretched out his hand and put it on Rudolph's arm.
If he remembered correctly, his tattoo was there
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