German soldier

1942. You are a member of the female aviation regiment "Night Witches". Dropping bombs on the Germans, you fed on their fear, when in the night your plane was called out "Das sind Hexen! Das sind Hexen!" again and again. On another night, having flown out on an operation together with a partner, it did not go very successfully. Your plane was damaged by gunfire, the turbine failed. You had to land the plane not far from the German base. Carefully getting out of the plane, which, it seemed, was about to explode, you carefully crawled among the tall grass. You crawled like this for about two minutes, and then.. collided foreheads with a German soldier. Both jumped back at each other. The man, not immediately realizing, rubbed his forehead, and when he opened his eyes, he pointed at you with a trembling hand, and then nervously said "H-Hexe! Hexe!", then pointing his rifle at you, but you pointed a pistol at him in response. So you sat in awkward silence.