War Photographer's Notebook

Turning his head and glanced at the faint light in the distance, Wei Ran slowly pulled out the wire cutters pinned to his back waist, quickly touched the opponent's back, and swung the half-meter-long steel wire cutters in his hand. He slammed the hard eagle's beak on the back of the opponent's head.

"puff!"

Accompanied by a dull knocking sound, the chain dog's body trembled, and the hand that was covering the girl's mouth was also released, but at the same time, Wei Ran had already grabbed the flashlight that the other party was holding, and threw it away at the same time. The wire cutters, stained with brains, grabbed the opponent by the neck and slowly dropped him to the ground.

After he turned off the flashlight held by the chain dog, the girl lying on the tree trunk, choked up, and her back was burned by cigarette butts finally realized what happened.

"Shut up, I'm here to save you."

As Wei Ran spoke, he took off the Soviet cloak he was wearing, and helped him cover his scarred and trembling body.

Feeling the remaining body temperature on the cloak, the girl who was still lying on the dead wood finally couldn't help sobbing when she saw the sun again after a moment of sluggishness.

"Tell me about the situation over there"

While speaking, Wei Ran helped her up, helped her fasten the cloak and asked in a low voice, "Is there anyone else in there?"

"Yes, yes!"

Covering her mouth and sobbing, the woman replied, "There's...a girl, in...in that tent, and there's a dog on a leash."

"Wait here for me. I'll find someone to take care of you. Don't make any noise until I come back."

After finishing speaking, Wei Ran waited until the other party nodded in response, then ran back quickly, beckoning Sophie to hurry over to help.

"Keep her quiet," Wei Ran finally ordered, picked up the wire cutters, and quickly ran to the tent not far away.

As he got closer, he also noticed that there was a small abandoned trench here. Behind the trench, there was a thick canvas curtain hanging at the entrance of the lounge, which was fixed with logs and covered with a roof.

At this time, in this semi-underground shelter with a little light, there is still a little light coming out, as well as suppressed, desperate cries.

Looking at the two half-track motorcycles with trailers parked on the edge of the trench, Wei Ran lightly raised the canvas curtain and the animal skin curtain at the back, waiting for him to get into this place full of body odor and animal smell. When I was in the small space, I saw at a glance that on the bed in the corner, an almost naked man was riding on a girl who was also naked, but her mouth was gagged and her hands were tied to the legs of the bed. Stirring his body, from time to time, he would lightly tap the cigar in his hand on the girl's body.

"Hans, you finally come back... who are you"

The naked man trembled in fright, then slowly raised his hands, staring in horror at Wei Ran not far away, and the extraordinarily gorgeous 1911 pistol in his hand.

Looking around, Wei Ran hooked the opponent with a pistol, and when the opponent got off the girl's body, he directly kicked her crotch hard.

Under the stimulation of the excruciating pain, this scumbag almost stared out his eyeballs in pain, and at the same time opened his mouth wide, turning his pale face into redness, but it was precisely because of the excruciating pain that he couldn't cry out at all. Not a single sound.

Bending over, Ran picked up a glove and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth. Wei Ran put the pistol back into the metal book. After kicking the scumbag over, he stomped hard on his two elbows, easily abolished his ability to resist.

Until all threats were removed, Wei Ran took out the gravity knife and cut off the rope that bound the girl's hands, and then helped her untie the belt tied around her mouth and pulled out the panties stuffed in her mouth.

Seeing the girl cowering in the corner like a frightened rabbit, trying to cover her body with the thin blanket, Wei Ran sighed silently, bent down to pick up the clothes scattered on the floor and a girl's league The jacket and long skirt were handed over to the other party.

The so-called Bund Deuther Madel (BDM for short) has two other names—Germany and Italian.

Mattress Alliance (Bund Deuther Matratzen, also referred to as BDM) or "Little Bad Guy on Me" (BubiDrkMh is also referred to as BDM).

From these two nicknames, we can know what kind of situation these brainwashed innocent girls are facing.Just like the girl who was about to collapse in front of me, whether they are voluntary or not, in many cases, they are actually just living playthings that have been brainwashed.

"We have rescued the other girl, hurry up and put on your clothes, and we will take you out of here later."

As Wei Ran said, he had already taken down a P38 pistol, two MP40 submachine guns, and two bayonets from the two chain dog uniforms hanging on the wall.

He didn't drag the scum with dislocated elbows until he was sure that there were no other weapons in the shelter.

Compared with the warm shelter, the low temperature outside undoubtedly made the chain dog who is still alive a lot more awake.

"Answer whatever you ask, and if you yell, I'll cut off your dick and stuff it in your mouth."

While Wei Ran was speaking, he directly pulled out the glove from the opponent's mouth, and then stuck a bayonet against the opponent's thigh and into the log under the trench, making a "duh" sound.

Trembling following the sound, the scum carefully tried to move his thigh, but Wei Ran had already drawn out the second bayonet.

Seeing that the scum was no longer moving around, Wei Ran asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Watsonak, Fortress 3!" the scum replied in a panic.

"Are you the chain dogs stationed in that fort?"

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the two chain dogs he met when he was in the mill would appear here again.

"Yes, yes...it's me." The scum nodded desperately.

"Where did those two girls come from?" Wei Ran asked with a cold face.

"They are members of the Girls' League, sent... to help transport the wounded." The chain dog replied without thinking, "We just... just... just dated them..."

"Where did you send Captain Letz, the quartermaster?" Wei Ran asked another question.

"Captain Wrights?" The chain dog immediately recognized Wei Ran's identity, and stared at Wei Ran with wide eyes in disbelief, "You are...!"

What, the chain dog couldn't say after all—unless he felt his tongue could block the P38 pistol sticking into his mouth.

"I need your answers, not your questions."

After finishing speaking, Wei Ran slowly drew out his pistol, and asked again, "Where did you send Captain Letz, the quartermaster?"

"He's gone to base camp," the leash dog replied timidly.

"What a good thing you have done." Wei Ran asked with a cold face.

The chain dog opened his mouth, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"Reason" Wei Ran's tone became colder and colder.

"Because of women"

The chain dog looked at the trench shelter not far away, "A few days ago, the Girls League sent some girls here to help transport the wounded. We heard that many of those girls seemed to be the students of Captain Wrights, so we I want to ask him to help me find some beautiful ones..."

"And then?" Wei Ran asked blankly.

"Not only did he refuse, but he even quarreled with us."

The chain dog stammered, "It's Hans, yes, it's him! He proposed to send Captain Letz to the headquarters for a few days for review, these few days are enough for us..."

"When will he be back?"

"I can't come back"

The chain dog said almost desperately, "Our fortress is almost surrounded. The outside supplies cannot be transported in, and the wounded in the fortress cannot be transported out. But, I swear! Those two girls are willing to stay with us Yes! They are with us voluntarily…”

"you are lying!"

Just when Wei Ran wanted to do something, the shelter
The girl in the house had already opened the curtain and came out, crying bitterly, and complained, "It's you, it's you who threatened us, if we don't stay and sleep with you, we will be arrested as Jews!"

"So it was voluntary"

While speaking, Wei Ran had already pinched the chain dog's chin, pushed and pulled it vigorously, and then stuffed the glove in again.

"What's your name?" Wei Ran asked the girl who was about to pick up his submachine gun.

"Uta," the girl trembled and pleaded, "let me kill him, please, let me kill him."

"Let me come"

Wei Ran said gently, "I promise, he will be tortured. Yuta, why don't you go and deliver clothes to another girl, she's in that direction. "

After a moment of stalemate, the girl nodded feebly, "Okay...okay..."

"Our people are waiting for you there," Wei Ran said, and waved in the direction of Sophie in the distance.

Watching Uta's trembling back being completely swallowed by the darkness, Wei Ran looked down at the bare-bottomed chain dog sitting slumped in the trench, bent down and grabbed the other's dislocated arm, and dragged him into the shelter again .

Glancing at the heater on the table next to the wall, which was also remodeled from an American oil stove, Wei Ran pushed him against the load-bearing pillar in the center of the shelter.

"stand still"

At the same time Wei Ran reminded the other party, he had already picked up the belt that had imprisoned Youta on the bed, slammed it around the neck of the chain dog, and imprisoned him on the load-bearing column that was as thick as a thigh.

Buckle the belt tightly to ensure that the other party cannot break free. Wei Ran looked around, took out the wire cutters fixed on his waist as a crowbar, pulled out a nail from the log wall, and used it to firmly nail the belt to the bearing. On the heavy column.

In the end, he stuffed a glove into the chain dog's mouth and tied it tightly with a rope. Then he walked around in front of the opponent, ignoring the screaming and struggling body blocked in his throat, and used the captured two With a bayonet, it nailed its feet firmly to the wooden floor.

In the end, he carefully tied the ankle with a rope to avoid bleeding to death. Wei Ran picked up the wire cutters again to remove the red-burning radiator, and then put the sizzling oil stove on the chain dog. on the floor between the legs.

After slightly adjusting the firepower, Wei Ran put the still hot radiator on the oil stove again amidst the opponent's frantic struggle.

"The height is just right. Tonight's main course is charcoal-grilled chicken. I wish you a pleasant meal."

Wei Ran patted the other person on the shoulder, ignored the pleading and crying expressions on his face, turned around and left the shelter, and hid a grenade in the middle of the two curtains by the way.

When he joined Sophie again, the two girls had been brought back to their team, and they were being comforted by Qiqi and Heike respectively.

"How's the situation?" Sophie asked in a low voice, handing over the cloak as well.

"I asked about Uncle Letz's information."

Wei Ran put on his cloak, lowered his voice and repeated the news from the torture, and then said, "We must leave here as soon as possible."

"He...he won't survive, will he?" Sophie said bitterly, pointing to the faint light in the distance. "I mean the dog on the leash."

"Don't worry." Wei Ran nodded, "He will die in pain."

"Then let's go." Sophie clenched the submachine gun in her hand as she spoke.