Sneijder was just like her before, half-dead and had lost all ability to take care of herself.
Cheng Qianxun rubbed his feet and legs, which were black and blue from the cold, with snow, and said softly: "If you feel conscious, just say something or move your toes."
Sneijder seemed to be trying, but his feet were numb and he couldn't move.
"Don't rush, take your time, it will be fine."
Cheng Qianxun continued rubbing.
It was uncomfortable to rub the snow in my hands, and my hands were red from the cold.
She once again deeply realized how much her teammates had sacrificed when they rescued her.
Regel said softly while rubbing, "Thank you."
This was to thank her, Cheng Qianxun continued rubbing: "You're welcome, this is what I should do."
"No..."
Regel held it in for a long time before asking with some confusion: "Why are you so nice to us?"
Indeed, no one was stupid enough to go out to find someone in the ice and snow.
There should be many women in the German army who also loved their husbands or lovers, but no one was seen looking for someone.
This move is simply more powerful than Meng Jiangnu.
This is the front line and a war zone.
"Because you were so kind to me once," Cheng Qianxun almost spit out, but she didn't say it in the end.
There is still a long way to go, so let them all remember her kindness, otherwise two Nazis, one a suspected spy or an American playboy, and a fanatical patriotic Soviet soldier, this combination will make even the most powerful instructor There is no way to control it.
Finally Sneijder's toes moved.
Cheng Qianxun quickly dropped the half-melted snow in his hands, breathed into his hands that were red from the cold, and then rubbed them fiercely: "Heat your hands, and then continue rubbing them, so that your legs will be soft."
Basically it can be saved.”
Regal followed her example.
The man's hand heated up quickly, so Cheng Qianxun could only rub it while warming her hand.
It looks like she will get frostbite on her hands.
Rudolf and Gordon came out with three stoneware bowls containing hot fish soup.
"Cousin, you drink first, and I'll feed him."
Rudolph handed the bowl to her.
"No.
I'm not hungry yet, so help him up."
Cheng Qianxun covered Sneijder with the quilt and held the bowl.
After Regel helped Sneijder up, she gave it a try.
The temperature was just right, so he carefully fed Sneijder one spoon at a time.
After a bowl of fish soup, Sneijder seemed to have some strength: "Thank you" and he was able to speak.
Although his voice was a little soft, he had no problem surviving.
Cheng Qianxun stood up with the empty bowl and breathed a sigh of relief: "Carry him in, put him a little further away from the fireplace, and cover him more.
Give him some more food, but don't grill him or eat too much. " So Regel and Gordon carried Sneed in with the quilt and placed him on the only bed.
There are no pillows.
The German soldiers passing by had already taken away everything they could put on their bodies, even pillow jackets, and stuffed them into their shoes or pants.
Fortunately, they had prepared enough cotton-padded clothes and quilts, and rolled up a pair of cotton-padded clothes.
Used it as a pillow for Sneijder to lean against.
Although Sneijder was weak, he recovered quickly.
He sat down by himself and drank another large bowl of fish soup.
There were canned vegetables and some wheat flour in the soup.
That night, Cheng Qianxun lay on the floor.
I slept soundly and peacefully, as if all my burdens had been lifted.
As long as everyone is here, there is nothing that cannot be overcome.
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With only eleven days left, hope is in sight.
It’s the beginning of another day, and I wake up to the smell of meat.
"It smells so good."
Cheng Qianxun sniffed and opened his eyes.
Yi Gulu got up: "What kind of meat is it?"
"Rat Meat" Gordon sat and roasted in the fireplace with a branch.
"Who are you kidding?
Rat meat can't be that big."
Cheng Qianxun went over and took a look and knew: "Rabbit meat."
"There is also fish."
Rudolf took another branch with fish on it and grilled it: "The smell is so fragrant, I hope it won't attract others."
"Let's go after eating."
She turned around to prepare the food containers.
They needed to be washed, but the bowls were still there.
The stoneware bowl did not keep warm until someone removed it.
Reger came in with a large pile of chopped wood, threw some into the fire, and twitched his nose: "It smells so good, I haven't had barbecue for a long time."
"Then eat more."
Cheng Qianxun put the bowls on the dining table one by one: "If you still want to eat, you can actually eat at any time.
There are some leftovers on the road that the wild wolves haven't finished."
Reger held his nerve for a moment, and after a long time he asked hesitantly: "Cheng, is that spy you?"
Cheng Qianxun didn't say anything.
After a while, Regeer murmured again: "An ordinary girl shouldn't be like this.
You are a bit too practical."
"It's better to say cruel."
When Cheng Qianxun saw Gordon coming with rabbit meat, he took out a small knife from his waist and stuck it on the table: "Use this one, this one will kill fewer people."
Gordon pulled out the knife from the table, looked at Regel, curled his lips, and began to divide the rabbit meat.
Cheng Qianxun chose a dish from the back and brought it to Sneijder.
Sneijder had woken up.
He was wrapped in a cotton coat and his SS uniform had been taken off to cover him.
He took the rabbit meat and ate it silently.
After a long time, he said, "I might not be able to leave."
"I can't feel my legs."
Cheng Qianxun put his hand into the quilt and pinched it a few times.
"Yes, but numbness and no strength."
Sneijder was very calm.
"There is a dog sled."
Cheng Qianxun opened the quilt and looked at his legs: "It will recover.
We can't stay here, there will be more and more Soviet troops."
She turned to Rudolf and said: "Cousin, you better not go back, come with us.
When the war is over, you can go back to build the country."
"Are you so sure that the Soviet army will win?"
Rudolf came over with the grilled fish and used a knife to cut off some fish meat in Sneijder's bowl.
The fish meat was very soft and could be cut off gently.
She smiled slightly: "I'm not sure, but building the country is as important as defending the country, isn't it?
Now I need you.
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If you want to leave, send us to the rear.
You can return to the Soviet rear from the sea, so that I can at least rest assured.
Point.
"What's behind the front, in ten days, everything will be over.
This is a battlefield, not a playground.
Bullets don't have eyes.
Drag them as long as you can.
Rudolph can't be let go like this.
Rudolph thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, that's fine."
After eating, Sneijder was put on the sled, everyone put on their skis and headed back.
That's how it works sometimes.
It seems that the way back is much closer than the way back.
There are not many people visible on this way, and there are many body parts on the ground that have been eaten to pieces by wolves.
There are probably fewer living people than dead people.
The bonfires built along the way yesterday were almost all extinguished, and two or three people froze to death beside the bonfire.
The weather is so cold that even if you close your eyes and fall asleep next to a campfire, you will still freeze to death when the fire becomes smaller.
At noon, no one dared to stop and went straight to the last wooden house.
There was one more person on the sled, and Regel couldn't ski, so he had to hold on to the sled with his hand.
The dog is much slower.
It was around four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the cabin.
Stopping a hundred meters away, Cheng Qianxun picked up the gun behind his back and whispered: "Rudolph."
Rudolf understood and picked up the gun.
He had not been here for two days.
Who knows who lives there now?
What's more, there is smoke coming out of the chimney.
Reger took out the pistol from his cotton-padded coat pocket, cocked it, and followed.
Cheng Qianxun leaned against the wall and took a sneak peek at the window, but he couldn't see anything.
The window was too frosty.
Then there is only one other way
"Boom!"
Reger kicked the door open.
Then he suddenly hid aside and shouted towards the inside: "Everyone inside, come out and put your hands on your head."
"You are surrounded, come out immediately, surrender your guns and do not kill."
Rudolph also shouted to show that they were not alone.
After a long time.
Someone inside shouted: "Who are you and which party are you from?"
Rudolf rolled his eyes: "Tell me first, whether it is the German army or the Soviet army."
It feels a little funny, and it's really hard to tell which side their team belongs to now.
It can't be said to be a Celestial Death Squadron.
The other party was still hesitating.
Regel said loudly: "If you don't come out or tell which side it is, we are going to throw grenades inside."
In fact, they didn't have any grenades or alcohol Molotov cocktails.
Finally someone shouted from inside: "We are the German Army, from the Army."
When Reger heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and his tone became relaxed: "Then come out, we are also from the German army."
Seeing that Cheng Qianxun was still holding a gun, Reger seemed to realize something and immediately pointed the officer's special pistol at the wooden house.
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A figure suddenly jumped out of the wooden house.
It was indeed the clothes of the German army.
Cheng Qianxun then put down the gun, but still held it in his hand and shouted at the other party: "Here are Army Lieutenant Colonel Reger and the SS."
Major Sneed and several medical personnel are our own."
"Just keep to yourself.
Come out."
Two more soldiers walked out of the room.
Reger said with a bit of joking: "I should put on my hat, otherwise how can I confirm my identity?"
"With your size, even if you were from the Soviet Army, you might be spared your life."
Cheng Qianxun also teased, and then said to Rudolf: "Go and pull the sled."
There were five people in the room, all of them carrying guns.
They were obviously cautious people.
After seeing Reger, they straightened their coats and gave a military salute.
Reger regained his momentum and said with dignity: "Thank you for your hard work.
The head of state is proud of you.
Do you have the cotton clothes?"
All of them stood upright, and one of them with a higher official rank answered: "There is one more, let's take turns wearing it."
"We didn't even meet five Soviet troops," Reger deliberately questioned.
Cheng Qianxun sneered: "Just one thing, just wait."
After going out, Rudolph drove the sleigh and came with Gordon and Sneed in the car.
She rummaged through the car, selected one, walked in, and threw it over: "Here, don't worry, there's no blood.
We picked the cleanest ones.
Don't leave any blood on the road."
Seeing that there was indeed no blood on the cotton-padded clothes, the other party couldn't help but admire him: "That's amazing."
Gordon and Rudolph came in carrying Sneijder.
Cheng Qianxun looked around and saw that there was no bed, so he ran out quickly, brought in the bedding, and spread it on the ground.
There was still hay when we arrived the day before yesterday, but now the tables, chairs, benches and hay have all been burned.
It's too cold outside, so cold that I can't go out unless I can
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