Rommel offensive developed successfully. Pal Tolbuk, the British fled in panic. On the eastern front, the Red Army suffered a brutal defeat near Kharkov, finding itself in a boiler. But the decision to develop an attack on Voronezh was not followed. The Germans, having achieved private success in the east, switched to active defense. The liberated forces went to Africa with the aim of conquering the black continent and incrementing new resources. A kind of alternative war plan. The Red Army, having suffered several defeats, temporarily defended. May and early June turned out to be unfortunate for her. And the whole burden of fighting was transferred to the Black Continent.
There are actively deployed reinforcements. Including something beautiful and unique in the grace.
The company of girls from the special SS battalion "tigress" flew on a Me-323 transport plane to Tunisia. The girls-warriors were all as on selection, young and not yet married. Mostly high sports blondes, the color of the German nation, its blood and juice.
Two girls honey blonde and fiery-red stand out among other warriors, who are also, by the way, worthy of the catwalk for their beauty and seriousness in their eyes. If all the other warriors were from among relatively experienced fighters who had time to smell gunpowder in France, Russia and the Balkans. But not so much that too much, for the transience of hostilities and not the desire, to send the girls into the thick of it. They had already fought, then the two were very young, almost girls the very last moment, replacing those killed during the air raid. Of course, they were also trained with all the German thoroughness, but such innocent ones were barely sixteen. Real roses thrown in the desert.
The fiery redhead "tigress" asked her blonde girlfriend:
"There are many blacks in the British army." They are very rude and cruel, but imagine Magda, what will happen if you are taken prisoner and torture begin?
Honey blonde calmly replied:
- I will try not to be captured by Christina, but if, after all, it is the will of God, we will not give the enemy anything!
Redhead Christina said in a whisper:
- Rumor has it that a big offensive in the east with Russia will begin soon. And the troops are pulling up, concentrating their forces. No wonder because the army called up so much infantry, the girls say that there are almost no men left in the villages!
Magda agreed with a sigh.
- Yes, it would be creepy! To wage war against the Russians: cruel and fanatical, with their endless spaces and harsh winters ... It will be something awful!
The redhead objected:
"The Russians could not win, even the tiny Finnish army, and we smashed, the biggest enemy forces!" Under us is the whole of Europe, and Rommel destroys the British in Africa. Why do you think you will lose?
Magda reluctantly replied:
"Russians have a large population, and endless spaces." They will swallow too many troops! And if we do not have time to take the capital of Russia before the winter, our soldiers will simply freeze, and the equipment will be upset, and get stuck in snowdrifts, it will be elementary terrible!
Christine shook her head vigorously.
- Oh, do not talk about such nasty things, let's better sing some romance. About love...
Magda, smiling innocently, agreed:
- Of course, the best sing!
The girls of the "Tigress" sang with their clear, crystal voices:
Pearly, trembling hairstyle,
Worried, my chest trembles!
I'm a girl like a timid birch tree
I'm afraid, and move and sigh!
And what is the fresh wind whispering in your ear?
The sand crunches under the barefoot ...
And there is no happier me on the planet
When I walk with you in the woods!
Open my favorite big secret
How the heart managed to bewitch!
But is your face so sad?
On the forehead passed the wrinkles of the finest thread! I am a young man with anguish responds;
For a long time to part with you war!
To find us a place in the forests of paradise,
Defeated, must into the thick of Satan!
In response, the slender birch nodded
You're more to me than a heart friend!
Although the outcome of the battle may be tearful,
But God is the shepherd with us!
Shatter the hell of demons - evil shadows,
So that the groves bloomed green!
Stroke my tanned knees
Tighten up cute hug me!
And he answered like a maiden as a joke,
Said by the sound of sprawling branches;
- And will you wait for me you year dove?
Strong temptation of hot cranes!
In response, I told him so strictly
- I will not stand at the machine stand!
And to my taste is the road of war,
I want to fight, vicious win!
Came to the point - cut down the branches-braids,
I was given a new disc with a machine!
Though the herbs are crying like pearls of dew,
Why innocence - became like a soldier!