My Third Empire

Chapter 760: Violence against violence

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Ling Xian's sea breeze was blowing Akado's trench coat. He stood on the pier, watching the soldiers in front of him solemnly stacking his comrades' clothes neatly, and then handing it to the woman in a black skirt. The ceremony had not yet Formally started, he already felt the strong sad atmosphere.

Prion stood beside Akado. As the special contributor this time, he and Akado were arranged on the guest seats, waiting silently for everything to proceed. This is a sacred ceremony. For Akado In many cases, many people loyal to his loyalty to this country have sacrificed, and for Prien, the situation in front of him seems to be watching his funeral, a rather sad mood.

Since this month, the United Kingdom and the United States have sunk 11 German submarines. With the update of German submarine technology and the service of new submarines, Americans have increased the intensity and intensity of maritime patrols to compensate for the losses in the Atlantic. . Although this method did not threaten the new submarine, it made many old submarines unlucky.

If nothing else, this dark month will be the biggest loss for the naval submarine force since the Germans started the war. More than 400 naval officers including a submarine that has sunk 60,000 tons of enemy ships have been sleeping. On the Atlantic Ocean, he gave his life for the rise of the motherland.

The war still has to continue. It still accompanies people's lives when the sun rises every day. People seem to be accustomed to the rhythm of life in war. They are accustomed to watching their children carrying guns and wearing handsome military uniforms. He was used to seeing the neighbors help and comfort after receiving the death notice, and was used to crying silently in the corner after receiving the family death notice.

Akado said nothing. He just stood there without saying a word. He watched the holy women in front of him sing for the dead soldier. He listened to the gentle and sad song echoed in the sky. But he just stood so, not talking, and no expression.

He remembered the cemetery in Berlin, where the tombstones were already engraved with unknown celebrities, and the crosses of martyrs were already densely scattered there. However, there are still people who ca n’t pretend to die for Germany. They ca n’t pretend to have so many bodies with hot blood, so many people can only be buried in distant foreign countries, leaving their names on the simple tombstones, and a paragraph Short, almost the same text.

In the epitaph, these soldiers are almost the same. Their brave and fearless battles have given precious life to the motherland. They take pride in being loyal to the heads of state. They are good sons of the motherland and role models of the people.

But in fact everyone knows exactly what is going on. The Germans also had soldiers kneeling on the ground and raising their hands for mercy. They desperately dropped their weapons and prayed for forgiveness from the enemy. In the end, he may become a captive, or he may be shot through his head and turned into a poor corpse.

Some people turned and fled when the enemy attacked. They wept and turned and fled like a coward. People with good luck may return to their troops, and people with bad luck might be killed by enemy bullets. On the way to escape.

What makes people feel helpless is that these people still write as many good words as possible on the tombstones, because it is difficult to distinguish whether each person really fought valiantly at the last moment. Everyone died at the moment of death Not so heroic and sublime.

According to recorded documents, when the heavy snow came, a soldier who participated in the attack in the southern region entered the local's house in order to keep warm and robbed the owner of a hearth. Then the soldier was humbled and shot by the owner at the door. How could the military's statistical department send such a letter back to the soldier's home?

"Your child was shot and killed by the victim when he was robbed on the front line. I hereby express my heartfelt condolences ..." If you see this death notice, it is difficult to imagine how the soldier's mother would be in the mood.

In addition, during the long battle on the Eastern Front, a German sniper who killed 22 enemy soldiers once rushed back to the camp for dinner and was smashed by a stray bullet that did not know where he came from. It is said that his life record is very brilliant, but when he died, it was no different from an ordinary soldier.

Facts have proved that not every hero character chanted a certain slogan when he died, brandished a large knife or pistol in his hand, stood at the highest point of the battlefield, and was brutally beaten by countless bullets. Outside of being smashed, standing at the highest point of the battlefield, there is simply no chance to do so many things. Please be sure to believe this.

What is more sad is not these people, but the German navy submarine force, that is, these poor sailors who are holding funerals. The process of their death and their sorrow have nothing to do with bravery. From the beginning to the end they stand in the darkness until they die in the suffocating darkness.

After the submarine dives, it will turn off most of the lighting systems in order to save electricity, so these sailors can only wait for the outcome of a game in the dark with their own combat positions. If they win, they can safely return. To their own harbour, another few months of wind and snow; if they fail, the only thing waiting for them is death.

Yes, death, and its humble death, the submarine was hit by a deep-water bomb, and the hull ruptured. Most of the officers and soldiers in the submarine could not die immediately. It is possible that the seawater poured into the cabin little by little, and the inside of the submarine Soldiers, can only wait for the last moment to come.

Either because of the exhaustion of oxygen, suffocate underwater. Either because of the influx of seawater, it eventually drowned on the seabed. No matter what kind of death method, it needs a process, a very long process for the dying person. This process is enough to make people collapse and despair.

It's hard to imagine how these sailors survived their last moment, no matter what, it must have been a desperate wait. Accompanied by madness and hysteria ... Thinking makes people feel terrified, thinking about it makes me feel so dead that even the soul can't be at peace.

"Boo!" A neat gunshot drove Akado back from the cranky lira to reality. The women who sang had already sang the sad hymns, and he saw that the soldiers had put the fallen soldiers' clothes into a brand new coffin.

The Chinese pay attention to entering the earth for peace. From the cemeteries connected one after another in foreign countries, we can know that in every corner of civilization, there are ways for the deceased to be mourned. It is a pity that many people die because of the war, and they cannot get a normal funeral even if they die.

"Boo!" Another neat shot, another funeral with the characteristics of the German Navy's submarine force is coming to an end. Akado waited until the third shot, and then someone came to ask him to go up and make a short speech before moving his body. He walked stiffly to the podium and remained underneath. Family members of the victims of tears.

He was facing the microphone in front of him and spoke gently. With the sea breeze, it was like a cold snowflake: "I know what I am saying now, and I can't heal your wounds. Your children, husband, father ... in order to avenge the hatred of the motherland, went to the battlefield."

"Now they are dead, they are fighting in the depths of the sea." He said one word, as if to make everyone present remember his words: "So, there will be more people who have vowed to defend themselves, Revenge for them! This is a battle of vengeance! The war will not end before the blood of the enemy is drained! There is a saying in Buddhism called 'when the wrongs are reported,' to persuade people to let go of their hatred and sacrifice themselves to quell their anger. But I want to say that the anger of Germany will never subside! The people of Germany will never give up their revengeful soul! What we firmly believe in is to use teeth to fight back, and use violence to suppress violence! "

"I can't return the dead to all of you here. All I can do is send more people to the battlefield to get justice for the dead today!" Akado shouted loudly: "I can only guarantee "The enemy killed one of our outstanding German soldiers, and the soldiers of the German Empire let them die a thousand!"

"Let compromise and forgiveness go! We can only get the respect of the world by holding our guns in our hands! When that time is when our descendants become the backbone of this world, when we overlook all our opponents, it is we who have When you have the right to be inclusive and forgive! "

The speech of the head of state, Akado, was very brief. After finishing this paragraph, he raised his right hand high: "May the soldiers who died in my war rest in peace, and may all those who died for the empire live forever! Holy Third German Empire Long live! Long live the German people! Long live the German spirit! "

In front of him, the families of the deceased who stood there raised their arms. They were still the mourners of their loved ones the moment before. At this moment they were full of enthusiasm. The power of an idol is endless, and this idol is the head of a country, the head of state that brings infinite prosperity and prosperity to a country.

The pain is still there, but the enthusiasm is still there. The families of the fallen have now understood the pain of the heads of state and the belief of the heads of state. Their families will be remembered by the whole country. People avenge their hatred, what else can they complain about? Is there any reason not to cry for such a strong leader?

"Head of State, Akado? Rudolph ... long live!" The people present shouted loudly. If you think about the fans who were martyred for Hitler, it is not difficult to think that belief in this thing is sometimes the most terrible weapon—

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