What really brings about changes in people is often not subjective consciousness, but the objective reality that comes passively.
Only when those who have long been accustomed to changes in their living environment turn into real disasters, pain, and various negative events or emotions. Some people who have long been accustomed to "drunk life and dreaming of death" will truly realize that a disaster is coming and will
I realize that the life I have been accustomed to has collapsed and become unrecognizable.
However, generally speaking.
When things get to this point, in most cases it is too late to try to recover or do something meaningful.
"Damn it! Evacuate, everyone evacuate quickly! Get into the air raid shelter and prepare to avoid air strikes!!!"
At this time, it is unnecessary and meaningless to ask why bombers are flying overhead, but no one has even sounded the air defense siren, and no sound has been heard yet.
The withered-faced SS leader was not a fool. At least after he realized the seriousness of the problem, he was still able to issue the correct order immediately and do what he should do. After all, if there was not an emergency evacuation, what would happen if there was no emergency evacuation?
Take shelter in air-raid shelters and bunkers, then wait to be bombed by the rain of British bombs and become a late-night meat sauce.
"Sir, what about us? We still have wounded people here! What should we do? You have to help us, please! You can't leave us alone! We're all counting on you!"
He was obviously a little panicked, and he no longer had the calm and dead-faced demeanor he had just now.
The SS leader, the lieutenant colonel, who was about to run away with his men and enter the air raid shelter to escape the air raid first, was about to leave, but Krauser rushed up to him with an anxious and frightened look on his face.
He came forward and took hold of his arm, and when he opened his mouth, he began to plead "with true feelings and touching the heart", speaking as fast as an MG42 Tutu.
"You? You just..."
"Sir! You can't leave us behind. We are not cowards! Look at these wounded soldiers. They all obeyed the Führer's will and fought until they fell to defend Berlin. We are not like those weaklings who surrendered.
It’s different!”
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For a moment, Krauser, who kept saying "ah", said, "It's so touching." He looked like he was about to burst into tears.
To be honest, I really don't want to care about these rats from the National Defense Force. I despise these people from the bottom of my heart.
However, they have just kindly reminded you to take cover immediately when the air raid arrives, and they also brought with them so many wounded people who had indeed fought for the Führer until they fell. After nearly dying, they finally managed to get out of the area occupied by the Russians. They plan to find you.
The "warriors" who continue to fight against the Russians in large numbers.
If you really leave him alone like this, not to mention that it is not justified morally, even if you see the group of subordinates around you who believe in "loyalty until death", you will inevitably feel "sorrowful when the rabbit dies and the fox dies".
A dead man is not afraid of death. This is a truth that has existed since ancient times.
What the dead man is afraid of is that his own death is as light as a feather and meaningless. Even though he has risked his life in it, it is not even as smelly as dog excrement.
dislike.
Then why do I become a dead soldier? I might as well cherish life and live well.
Therefore, it can be said that I was forced to do so, and I cannot accept the situation of "people's hearts are scattered and it is difficult to lead the team" in any case.
It can also be said that there is really no other way. More importantly, time does not allow him to stay here any longer or hesitate. The withered-faced SS leader actually cherishes his little life.
"Stop! That's it, stop talking nonsense! Bring your people and follow me. I'll take you into the air raid shelter. We'll talk about the rest later!"
Haha, that's what I've been waiting for.
Seeing that the plan had succeeded, Krauser, who was more than ecstatic in his heart, immediately loosened his hands tightly grasping the SS leader, and at the same time put away his anxious expression of "revealing true feelings".
He began to lead the team, following the iron-clad SS, and ran towards the air-raid shelter.
"What did you do before you joined the army? To be honest, I feel that you should have been in a theater troupe and was a leading actor."
Although he didn't say a word, Sulovechenko, who had witnessed the whole process, followed him in time. While running, he asked Krauser, who was also running wildly beside him, questions. His words sounded different.
It didn't sound like a joke.
"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter. It's just that I used the trick of coaxing women to play with men. I'm just an ordinary person who is ordinary but very popular with women."
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I could only say that I was quite speechless for such an answer. I saw everyone arrived at the entrance of the air raid shelter. The SS Tin Man who was preparing to close the door at the entrance was waving to his side to hurry in. Sulovechenko, who had no time to say anything more, finally said
I just added this sentence.
"It's really yours! I'll take the credit for you."