Indeed, at least half of the English were black. And the colony was moving slowly, and the negros still something howled ... They are getting closer and closer ...

  Here the nerves of one of the girls could not stand it, and she hit a submachine gun. In the same second, the other warriors opened fire, and Margaret barked belatedly:

  - Pl! Several dozen Englishmen were mowed down at once, one of the trucks was flaming. The rest of the British opened indiscriminate shooting. Margaret caught the moment, screamed:

  - Offensive grenades to throw together!

  Girls from the elite SS battalion "Tigress", hurling grenades far and accurately. And what since childhood they have been trained, and more special methods have been passed. This is when you train with a current, a little slow with a shot and you discharge. They threw their presents and Magda with Christina. And the British somersault and upside down ... It's funny so. They shoot randomly, and the blacks still scream in an incomprehensible language. That's exactly scumbags ...

  And Magda shoots and throws, while still singing:

  - The SS pupils nightmare! One jump - one hit! Tigress we - our method is simple! We do not like to pull the cat by the tail!

  Christina responds in the same way. The bullets fired by her are broken into fragments of the skull. And then another knock out his eyes. Here is one frightened black man, how he stabbed a white-haired partner in the side with a bayonet. That blood spit in response. Christine sings along:

  - Angels of star gloomy hell! It seems that everything in the universe will destroy! In the sky soar fast falcon need! To save the soul from destruction!

   The British are unorganized, most of them colonial soldiers: blacks and Indians, Arabs. They: now fall, dying, then, on the contrary, suddenly jump up and start to rush like angry hares. However, girls shoot accurately, and even grenades and fragments fly far, but it is thick! Now there are few enemies left. Margaret shouts in English, her voice is so deafening and loud that you don't even need a horn:

  - Give up and we will spare your lives! In captivity you will have good food, wine and sex!

  It worked instantly and once already surrendered ... Hands up and ...

  Fifty prisoners were gathered, half of them wounded. Margaret commanded:

  - Finish the wounded!

  "Tigress" without ceremony, they let bullets in the temple, those who could not stand on their feet, and the rest were loaded into cars and drove them to the nearest base.

  After the hot desert sand, Magda"s bare legs are very pleasant to feel the soft rubber. She even moans blissfully ... American trucks are very comfortable, and do not shake during the trip. Having won the girls cheerful. Christina asked Magda:

  - How many did you kill?

  The tigress girl shook her shoulders in bewilderment:

  - I do not know? I was not the only one to shoot ... But I think that a lot!

  Kristina counted:

  "There are a hundred of us, about three hundred enemies are killed, that means three each for a brother, that is, for a sister!" An impressive start to the war!

  Magda waved her hand indifferently.

  - It is not important for me! The main thing is that no girlfriend died. Although this is of course statistics, three hundred enemies have been destroyed, and from our side only two female tigress warriors are slightly injured. I even wonder how we have not captured Africa entirely, with such warriors.

  Christina immediately spoiled the mood:

  - So in fact, we lost to these unfortunate warriors in the eighteenth!

  Magda shook her brightly, lightly, as if spattered with New Year's snow with her head:

  - This is because of betrayal! And in fact, we were closer than ever to victory, and it was obvious to everyone who is not blind! Alas, we were prevented!

  Christina agreed, deftly scratching her bare foot behind her left ear:

  - Yes, betrayal, sabotage, mediocrity of the military ... And we still broke the Russians, forcing them to surrender in the eighteenth year! Ah, it would be nice to take a walk around the expanses of Russia, it's cool there, and here it's hot!

  . CHAPTER number 5

  Goering performed the dance of a hippopotamus. He was so carried away that he made an attempt to climb the table. But he did not succeed, and he flew with a crash, dragging along a paperweight, a Napoleon figurine, a bust of Hitler and a bunch of folders. The bust of the Fuhrer split from hitting the boar"s head. There was a wild scream, and blood poured. Hitler commanded:

  - Help him!

  Several bare-legged girls in a blue uniform flew in, they picked up Goering and began to bandage his head.

  Goebbels snorted:

  - The head can not hurt! This is a bone!

  Himmler muttered:

  - Oh, it's not easy work, from the swamp to drag the hippo!

  Goering was taken away, and Hitler, looking around at him frowningly, barked:

  - Get out cretins, you're tired of me!

  The environment flew out of the vast Führer's office. Hitler got up on all fours and barked after him: