Chapter 953

Dim sunlight from the roof of the canvas on the broken holes shot into the interior of the car, a pair of bright eyes curiously looking at everything around them, these teenagers are orphans from Germany by the people of the white orchid group, their parents died in the last war, leaving a broken world to these poor little lives.

Miserable life and desperate situation make these children have an unforgettable childhood. Starvation is just the primary suffering. Many people fight for their chassis under the ditch bridge and fight a bloody war for a dead mouse.

At that time, there was only mud and darkness in my mind. Even they didn't know which corner they would die in the next second, becoming the forgotten dust of the world.

The car stopped suddenly, and all the people swayed because of the sudden stop. Then the little boy leaned in the car and looked over the other children curiously at the canvas curtain at the back of the car.

Suddenly, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and the sunlight suddenly poured into the dark interior of the car. The dust rolled up and down under the light. The boy narrowed his eyes and looked at the outside world curiously.

"Get out of the car! Get out of the car A German official in a SS uniform yelled loudly. Then the boys and girls stumbled out of the truck and looked around curiously. High barbed wire, wrapped with sharp spines, high lookout, with a very scary machine gun. All these things seemed too unreal for teenagers, until they realized that everything here was actually evil and extremely unfriendly.

"Everyone! Take off your clothes! hurry up! Or you'll die here! Hurry up The SS officer roared loudly. His voice sounded terrible. The little boy pushed and pushed with some children around him. Finally, he stood in line and began to take off his thin dirty clothes in the already slightly cold weather.

"Ryan! Ryan? Hart The doctor in the white coat stood beside the little boy with the statistical table and made a loud confirmation. When he saw the boy's reply, he nodded to indicate that he could pass the examination. So he asked Ryan's little boy to walk towards the passage naked and look back from time to time to see the partners who had not passed the examination.

The huge water gun sprayed cold water to clean Ryan's body. He narrowed his eyes and felt the piercing cold all over his body. When he came, he signed an agreement, which clearly said that he would do anything terrible to eat the bag. Now they are actually nonexistent people, military materials legally sold by the German side.

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A SS officer with his hands behind his back stood on the platform, staring at the children with his hands behind his back. His voice was still echoing, fierce and terrifying in the open classroom: "you were going to starve to death in the street! Because you didn't make any contribution to the whole country! The head of state thinks that you should be given a chance to live. That's why you have a chance to select here! "

"So keep in mind your saviors. If there is no head of state, there will be no you! Number one! You answer my question loudly... Who is your father? " The officer came down from the platform to a shivering boy and asked in a loud voice.

"Akado? Rudolph is my father The little boy replied in a hurry: "I am willing to give my life for him! Instructor

"Very good!" The instructor went to the second little boy, still the same question: "No.2! You answer my question loudly... Who is your father? "

"Akado? Rudolph is my father Ryan, who was standing there, answered in a loud voice with his hands behind his back. His voice was very clear, without any fear: "I am willing to give my life for him, instructor!"

"Very good!" The instructor passed over Ryan, went to the third child and continued to question the same topic. His voice is like twisted metal, which makes people feel uneasy.

The third child is a little girl who doesn't look beautiful. She is very depressed about her cut hair. She doesn't answer the instructor's question with tears. She looks at the instructor crying loudly and asks to leave here and go back to the original place.

"Wrong answer..." the instructor squeezed out a smile, and then he took out the beautiful looking pistol from behind, aimed at the little girl's head, and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang!" With the sound of a gun, fresh blood splashed on Ryan's face full of small freckles. Ryan didn't look at the dead little girl beside him like everyone else. Instead, he stood there as if nothing had happened.

Every day, people die here. As an old man here, Ryan has long been familiar with it. He can ask the drillmaster for a new uniform because he is the best student in the class.

"Ryan!..." The instructor handed the pistol to the little boy who stood still: "ask the rest for me... Killing these children makes me sick... They enjoy the best treatment in this country, but they don't know how to repay their kindness at all..."

"Yes, sir!" Ryan took the pistol, went to another rookie, and asked in a skilled voice, "number four! You come to answer my question loudly... Who is your father? Answer quickly“ Shoot An instructor holds a pistol and stares at the back of Ren's head, while Ren holds a pistol against an old Russian woman who doesn't know where she got it. The other side keeps muttering about the Russian that Ren can't understand, while Ren hesitates to pull the trigger behind his finger“ shoot! If you don't shoot again, I'll shoot! " The instructor yelled, and not far from Ryan, another officer had shot, killing the student who refused to shoot in front of him“ Ah Ryan yelled with his eyes closed and pulled the trigger. Because of shouting and closing his eyes, the gun in his hand moved and the bullet hit the old lady's chest. The old lady screamed, but she didn't die immediately. That pair of eyes have not much luster staring at Ryan, it seems that do not know what makes a boy into such a fierce devil. Ryan opened his eyes and fired another shot in the old woman's face. Then he continued to pull the trigger and fired the third shot. He seemed to want to forget the old woman's face, he seemed to want to use a bullet to beat those confused eyes bloody. A month later, the school yard was still a row of Russian civilians who were muttering about what they didn't know. Ryan came up to the first man with a pistol, gave a smile, then raised the pistol in his hand and punched the man in the head. Then he went up to the second man and said good afternoon with a smile. Then he pointed the pistol at the other person's head and pulled the trigger. After a shot, he took a look at his bloody boots and walked to the third man“ He is our best... "A German SS soldier who lit a cigarette for himself looked into the distance with a smile. The young man who was carrying a pistol to the tenth prisoner said:" when things are over here, I think he should be assigned to the head of state's escort. " An officer of the Soviet Union went up to borrow a fire and lit a cigarette on his mouth. With a disdainful look on his face, he laughed at the German official and said, "is this your best? It's a little too common. You know, the most powerful person in this school is always Wolff of the Soviet Union. " Not far away, the boy raised his pistol again and aimed at the head of the last prisoner. He didn't know that two officers were watching him in the distance. He just gave a clean smile and raised his pistol: "sorry, sir, I have to live, so please die."“ I am a teacher! You have no right to shoot me! Stalin said that I was a traitor, but I was just a primary school teacher. They tried to occupy my wife, so they sent me here, please... "The man quickly begged for mercy in Russian, but Ryan still had a childlike expression. He didn't pay attention to the other party's emotional expression, and didn't waver. He pulled the trigger and watched the bullet hit the Soviet teacher's head. After that, Ryan started to step back with a pistol. He passed one body after another trapped on the pile, as if passing a row of rural fences. In the square behind Ryan, a row of new teenagers are wrestling with each other in groups. This is the most basic fighting course. On the muddy ground, these new teenagers roar and bump into each other, because once the course is over, only half of them can go to the canteen alive“ I'll bet a French cigarette that our Ryan is better than your wolf. " Do you see Ryan walking into the barracks? Hart, out of the blue, made a tempting bet“ Then you're going to lose miserably. I'll give you three bottles of good vodka and bet Wolff can kill Ryan. " The Soviet officer obviously has no reason to refuse. This is the most interesting entertainment program here. It's an interesting game to enjoy. Behind the two of them, outside the gate of the whole camp, a simple plaque engraved with the name of wolf Knight training program experimental center in Russian and German