Chapter 178: Benevolence

When I woke up again, when I opened my eyes, I saw the dark sky. There were the clanging sound of track friction and the rumbling engine roaring, but I couldn't hear the fierce guns and cannons. The pain from my legs reminded me that the bullet penetrated was not a dream, and the outside of my right shoulder was also a torn pain. Lynn forced his head to see Wolfrum sitting beside him, trying to open his mouth, and emitted several weak syllables.

Wolflum lowered his head and looked closer, and quickly called out, "Oh! Sir! You're awake!"

It didn't matter that, and immediately woke up the others around him, Brewer, Tanze, Tchimer, Noah and Frederick's voices mixed, making Lynn dizzy.

"Okay OK, everyone is quiet!" Wolflum looked like a little boss. After he said this, the talkative people finally stopped. Lin En accumulated his energy for a moment, and his voice became much clearer when he spoke again - I think his condition would not be so bad.

"How is the situation? We broke through?"

"Yes, sir, after a hard battle, we finally repelled the Soviets. The 12th Army also sent a unit to pick him up in time. Now we are in the defense zone of the 12th Army!"

"Oh?" Lin En was suddenly excited: he finally broke out from Berlin!

Suddenly, a duck-like voice came from the front of the carriage: "Hey, soldier, thank you for saving my children!"

Upon hearing this, Lin En hurriedly asked Wolfrum to sit up with him. The wound on his legs had been bandaged. It would be fine except for the severe pain. However, the wound on his shoulder made Lin En feel both unexpected and puzzled. Could it be the shrapnel trauma he suffered when he fainted?

"Uh, respectful...His Excellency Minister of Publicity..."

"It's the Minister of National Education and Propaganda..." The thin man added self-deprecatingly, with several children in his arms, almost curled up in the corner of the armored carriage, while a woman in a plain dress sat opposite him, holding two half-year-old children in her arms, her appearance reminded Lynn of Alice.

"How could you be here..." Lynn felt that it was inappropriate - the martyrdom of Goebbels and his family was just a historical record. Why did he say that they must stay in Berlin and wait for death at this time?

"It's very disappointing, isn't it?" The thin man's tone seemed to refute sharply.

"I don't mean that, my respected Minister of National Education and Propaganda!" Lin En spoke these words in one breath and had to stop and breathe, and the thin man continued his words: "It's nothing. As long as you can continue fighting, it doesn't matter where the stage is!"

Lin En had no time to understand the deep meaning behind this statement. He counted against Wolfrum. There were six children, one of which was a few, the oldest was in his teens, and the youngest was only three or four years old, which was the youngest. Two children had cotton and tape on their foreheads or cheeks, which seemed to be abrasions, and the others should be safe and sound. In this case, Lin En deliberately asked: "Are you and your family okay?"

The thin man replied: "Thanks to the help of you and your soldiers, Magda and the children are both very good! We will never forget this kindness in our life!"

"You are so serious!" Lin En said politely.

"Responsibility is one thing. I have seen you risk your life to save my daughters. Such courage and selflessness deserve supreme praise! Soldier, tell me your name!" Although the thin man looked in distress, his tone was still so arrogant, as if one day he could return to his lofty position, rather than changing his face after the empire was lost.

Lynn replied calmly: "My name is Lynn Galgo, Sergeant Ss, and your respected Minister! My soldiers and I were originally affiliated with the 11th Night Battle Task Force in Berlin, and now we are under the special operation force of the Aryan Ark Plan!"

"Linn Galgo...Linn Galgo..." The thin man muttered twice on his own and suddenly remembered: "Oh, you are the combat hero, SS model, Lyn Galgo! My God, I thought that was just..."

Of course, Lynn knew that the second half of Goebbels didn't say was such words such as "big talk" and "bragging". This was not the first time I heard it, and I didn't feel lost in my heart. Instead, I said frankly: "Oh, I really thank Eva reporters for their reports and records. If it weren't for her, I would still be an unknown soldier now!"

Getting used to others' compliments to him, suddenly, the other party praised him and flattered him again. The thin man was a little surprised, and he did not underestimate Lin N. This can be understood from his words: "Nietzsche said that gold will shine wherever he is buried! A warrior like Sergeant Galgo who is brave and fearless and absolutely loyal to the head of state will eventually be widely recognized!"

Lynn was about to speak, but the pain from the wounds on his legs and shoulders made him unable to help but curse in his heart: It is indeed time to show off when performing, and it is not worth it to always put yourself in this way. It is better to be more at ease next time!

Although Goebbels was grateful to Lynn, both sides were not on the same level, so after all, they were not characters on the same level. After some thanks and polite words, both sides calmed down. There were parents beside him, the six children did not cry, some fell asleep, and some whispered to their parents from time to time, and Goebbels also answered them with great patience. If this thin man had not been too special, Lynn would have only seen a strong family affection. But now, he wanted to use this relationship to discover some inside stories hidden in history, but it was difficult to ask questions randomly, so he was trying to figure out the opportunity along the way.

About an hour later, it finally dawned, and Allied planes appeared in sight. Although protected by the troops sent by the 12th Army, the armored troops could not move during the day. They quickly drove into a birch forest. The big trees here were more than ten meters, and in late spring and early summer, the branches and leaves were lush, like huge canopies, providing cover for vehicles parked in the woods.

After several minutes after the armored vehicle stopped, the door at the rear of the car was opened. Goebbels' children were full of fear at the crunch that followed. After Tanze, Tchimel and other soldiers gave way, two military officers carrying medical boxes climbed onto the armored vehicles. They first checked the children one by one, and then carefully asked about the physical condition of the Goebbels and his wife. Seeing that the empire's prominent figures and their families were safe, one of them turned to Lynn, checked the wounds for him without saying a word, and then said coldly: "The legs need to be sutured as soon as possible to stop bleeding!"

Hearing this, Goebbels suddenly became excited and said loudly: "Treat it immediately. We must find ways to protect this leg of our combat hero. There must be no accidents! The operation will be carried out immediately!"

At first glance, Lynn was as surprised as the two military officers. But when he thought of Goebbels' disabled legs left due to polio, he could understand why he was so touched. The military officers quickly got a stretcher and asked the soldiers to carefully carry him off the armored vehicle. At this time, the other soldiers had already set up camp tents in the woods. Judging from the situation, there were still many injuries in the previous battle, and some armored soldiers in black uniforms were also on the list. Lynn turned his head and saw the officer who looked like Bach walking into the gray-brown camouflage camp tent. After the Goebbels got off the car, he also led the children to the camp tent.

"Anesthetics! Anesthetics!" A male military officer spoke routinely to pull back Lin N's attention. He saw that the white coats in the battlefield were covered with blood, and when he heard the soldiers undergoing surgery moaning, he couldn't help but feel nervous - this was completely different from the tension he had just started on the battlefield.

"Local anesthesia, hurry up!"

The military doctor frowned and picked up scissors and cut the blood-stained gauze along the wound. Although Lin Neng felt pain in his wound, he held back and looked up. Wolfrum and others were blocked outside the temporary operating room, and wounded people were constantly being carried in. It seemed that they were soldiers who were injured in the previous battle and had just been treated with temporary hemorrhage.

Compared with the pain of the wound, the pain of acupuncture is nothing. However, the effect of the anesthetic has not yet been exerted, and the military officer can't wait to treat Lin En's wound - even if it is just a gentle wipe, the pain will penetrate the heart. Lin En felt that every second was as long as a century. With the courage of a man and the perseverance of a soldier, he endured it, but endured it, but eventually fainted.
Chapter completed!