Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 2635 Taking pictures
People always say that you will gain wisdom from a pit, but this sentence does not hold true in France.

Since the founding of the French Third Republic in 1871 and its defeat and surrender in 1940, France has changed 87 prime ministers, with an average ruling time of eight months.

For the prime minister, eight months may not be enough time to get familiar with the staff of the prime minister's office, let alone a country.

Leonard's luck is considered good. From the establishment of Free France to the present, he has been prime minister for five years, far exceeding the average life expectancy.

But Leonard's good luck came to an end. The two world wars did not let the French learn any lessons. Once the external threat was lost, France entered a state of opposition for the sake of opposition.

"I just want the war to end immediately, and the general election to start immediately, so that I can enjoy the happiness of picking bones in the egg." Leonard's small book remembers it, and now Felix Gu'an has caused Leonard. Trouble, Leonard will intensify and return to Felix Gouin.

The bearded man also thinks so, so when the United States is robbing people in southern Africa, the United Kingdom is doing badly, and France is in conflict, the Russian army is attacking Berlin with all its strength.

At the end of April, after paying a huge price, the Russian army finally broke into the urban area of ​​Berlin.

Although the mustache is at the end of the road, he still has a large number of steadfast followers, which has a lot to do with the Russian army's attitude towards German prisoners.

Since the result of surrender is also death, let's fight the pain.

With fortified defenses behind them, German and Russian armies engage in what may be the most brutal street fighting ever.

Every street, every house, and even every room has become a battlefield for fierce competition between the two sides. The Russian army used rocket launchers and flamethrowers to advance gradually, and the citizens of Berlin who did not evacuate were also armed. Russian troops killed, or were treated as deserters, executed by the Germans.

On April 4, Weidling, the commander of the Berlin garrison, proposed to break out of the siege, because the ammunition of the defenders could only last for 27 hours, food and medicine had all been exhausted, and it was meaningless to continue the defense. Weidling suggested that the troops break out and join the 48th Army outside the city. .

Mustache rejected Wei Delin's suggestion. He insisted on commanding operations in the underground bunker of the Prime Minister's Palace, signing combat orders non-stop, dying.

On the 28th, the 1rd Shock Army and the 3th Guards Army of the 8st Belarusian Front under the command of Marshal Zhukov approached the Tielgarten area of ​​Berlin.

The Teil Gardens area is the last stronghold of the German army in Berlin. Since the position is surrounded by the government office, the Capitol, and the Supreme Command, which symbolize the power of the Third Reich, Weidling deployed the most elite troops in the here.

The 8th Guards Army under the command of Admiral Chuikov first attacked the position, crossed the Landwehr Canal that afternoon, occupied the German army's communication hub, and cut off the main communication link between Berlin and the outside world.

Until then, Mustache finally realized that the situation was irreversible. He held a wedding with Eva Braun, who had been waiting for him for 29 years, at one o'clock in the morning on the 12th.

After the wedding, Mustache dictated the will, setting Admiral Dönitz as his successor.

At the same time that Mustache held his wedding, the battle in the Capitol was still going on, and it was Rahman Jiang, the lieutenant reconnaissance platoon leader of the 150th Infantry Division, who was in the sharp knife position.

Rahmanjan was born in a noble family in Kazakhstan. His mother died at the age of 4, and his father also died at the age of 13. Rahmanjan became an orphan.

When the Russo-German War broke out, 16-year-old Rahmanjan volunteered to join the army. He first went to the recruit training center in Kokshetau for basic training, and then went to the Tambov Infantry Comprehensive School in Frunze for further studies, with excellent grades .

In October last year, Rahmanjan was sent to the front line, and the first large-scale battle he participated in was the capture of Berlin.

Rahmanjiang has performed well before. As the reconnaissance platoon leader, he has an important task, which is to raise the Russian flag on the Capitol.

This task was actually completed last night by Rahmanjan, but because it was raised next to the stairs, it was not conspicuous enough, so Rahmanjan decided to take the national flag to the roof and raise it on the roof of the Capitol. .

At this time, the battle in the building was not over yet, and Rahmanjan and his comrades were clearing out the remaining German troops layer by layer.

"If I die in battle, you must complete the task and plant the flag on the roof!" Rahmanjan told private Grigory Bulatov.

"Understood, I will definitely complete the task!" The bullet bag on Bulatov's chest was full of grenades, which was the experience of his predecessors.

In indoor combat, no gun is good, and grenades are the best choice. No matter what the situation is, or how many people there are, if one grenade won't work, then another one will be used.

Therefore, each of the attacking Russian soldiers carried a lot of grenades, and Bulatov carried 20 grenades when he set off.

Rahmanjan didn't carry a grenade, he was issued a Bursa submachine gun, and the backpack behind him was full of ammunition drums except for the bright Russian flag.

Bobosa is easy to use, but the consumption of bullets is too fast, so it is necessary to carry multiple drums with you.

Rahmanjan and his comrades cooperated tacitly. When attacking the stairs, Rahmanjan would use submachine guns to shoot, attracting the attention of the German army, and at the same time cover the comrades around him and throw grenades.

The resistance of the Germans was tenacious. Although the ammunition was exhausted, the Germans still fought to the end with whatever weapons were available.

Gollum-

A chubby thing rolled down the stairs.

Rahmanjan was instantly frightened out of his wits. The space of the stairs was too narrow. Once it exploded, Rahmanjan and Bulatov had nowhere to escape.

Fortunately, this is not a grenade, but a stone.

Rahmanjan replaced the magazine with a new one, raised it over his head and fired towards the top of the stairs. Before the gunfire fell, Bulatov threw two grenades up at the same time.

This time it is true.

boom!
After the violent explosion, gunpowder smoke and dust were everywhere, and Rahmanjan rushed up the stairs before the smoke and dust cleared.

The corpses of two German soldiers at the stairway were bloody and bloody, and a German officer next to him was seriously injured and survived, already in a dying state.

Without the slightest hesitation, Rahmanjan shot in one shot, ending the officer's life.

This is also the experience summed up by blood and tears, and the enemy should not be given any chance to resist.

Rahmanjan was not in a hurry to continue his attack because he heard voices in the next room.

Bulatov moved quickly, came to Rahmanjan, and took out a new grenade.

Rahmanjan nodded and kicked the door open. Bulatov threw a smoking grenade through the crack of the door almost at the same time. The two cooperated very tacitly.

When the door was kicked open, several girls screamed simultaneously in the room.

That didn't stop Bulatov, who even kindly pulled the door shut as he slipped the grenade in.

boom--

The strong impact directly shattered the door, and the shrapnel from the broken door crackled against the opposite wall, sending brick fragments flying across.

Without hesitation, Rahmanjan fired the muzzle into the room through the broken door until the magazine was emptied.

At this time, there was no sound in the room.

Bulatov looked into the room through the broken door, his expression numb.

Rahmanjan got up after replacing the magazine with a new one.

The room was horrible. There were seven or eight corpses of German soldiers lined up against the wall. Most of them seemed to be wounded soldiers. A corpse was bleeding on the table in the center of the room, and the two corpses next to it were doctors and nurses, probably undergoing surgery.

Rahmanjan pursed his lips to the front room.

Bulatov understood, took out the grenade again, and continued to clean up.

At this time, let's not talk about cruelty or not. The war has been fought to this point, and any kindness to the enemy is irresponsible to oneself.

During the defense of Moscow, the German army did not show mercy to the Russian wounded.

The citizens of Moscow are treated equally.

So now Rahmanjan and Bulatov will not be merciful no matter what they do.

The efficiency of the grenades is really high, and the entire floor was cleaned up soon. Rahmanjiang and Bulatov did not forget to replenish them between battles, mainly because the grenades were consumed too quickly.

While Rahmanjiang and Bulatov cleared the floor, other Russian officers and soldiers continued to attack upwards.

By the time Rahmanjiang and Bulatov had finished replenishing, the battle in the entire building was drawing to a close.

The Reichstag is the last stronghold of the German army in Berlin. The end of the battle here means that the entire Berlin is already under the control of the Russian army.

"Bulatov, come with me—" Rahmanjiang was so excited that he did not forget his mission.

Bulatov was busy cleaning the battlefield.

As mentioned earlier, due to the significance of the Reichstag, Weidling's defensive troops are all elite troops of the German army.

The so-called elite must have the best treatment and equipment, and the quality of the officers and soldiers is also the best. If you pull out any one, they may all be from a Junker noble family.

Bulatov made a big discovery in the last room. The four corpses in this room were two generals, a colonel, and a lieutenant colonel.

Both generals have medals hanging on their necklines, one of which looks very beautiful, with the year 1939 engraved under the black iron cross, crossed double swords and silver oak leaves above the cross.

Bulatov is not very familiar with the medal system of the German army. He did not recognize that it was a rather expensive knight's cross with two swords and silver oak leaves. It is said that only 160 people received this medal during the entire World War II.

For Russian soldiers, the meaning of the medal is more about commemoration. No one is willing to pay a high price for a medal, even if the medal is very rare.

Not so for the officers and men of the Southern African Expeditionary Force.

At the very least, this medal can be sold for thousands of rands. If you find the right person, it is not impossible to sell for three to five thousand rands.

"Wait for me, I'll be right away!" Bulatov tore off the medal and stuffed it into his pocket, then raised the colonel's arm, and he took a fancy to the colonel's ring.

Just as Bulatov was flicking the ring, the colonel suddenly woke up and grabbed Bulatov's hand forcefully.

"Bastard, let go!" Bulatov took something from the side and smashed it directly on the colonel's face.

Then Bulatov discovered that what he was holding was actually the major's severed arm.

The colonel was badly wounded and was in a dying state. Although he was hit hard on the face, he still held on to Bulatov's hand tightly.

Bulatov had no intention of entanglement, he took out his military thorn with his backhand, and stabbed the colonel in the chest.

The Colonel's hand finally dropped powerlessly.

Bulatov took off the ring, ignored the blood on it, bit it in his mouth, saw the tooth marks on it, and then smiled with satisfaction.

The teeth are really good.

"Bulatov, what are you doing?" Rahmanjiang was impatient, and now his mind was on the task.

"Here we come, here we come—" Bulatov didn't forget to pick up a watch from the ground when he was about to leave the house.

I don't know that it was blown off the wrist of that unlucky ghost.

At this time, the sound of gunfire and explosions had subsided, and there were still heavy and dense footsteps upstairs. It was estimated that other Russian officers and soldiers were cleaning the battlefield.

Rahmanjiang and Bulatov came to the top of the building. Dozens of soldiers were cleaning the battlefield. On the top of the building were the bodies of more than a dozen German soldiers. It seemed that fierce fighting broke out here.

The soldiers here are very careful in cleaning the battlefield. Not only the medals, watches, and rings, but all the clothes of the dead German officers and soldiers were stripped off. Two Russian soldiers worked tirelessly to remove the naked German corpses from the roof of the Capitol. Throwing it up and down, a few Russian soldiers beside him were laughing and laughing.

Rahmanjiang took out the Russian flag from his backpack, and Bulatov picked up the flagpole that was still tied with the German flag from the ground, untied the German flag, and threw it on the ground.

Rahmanjan thought for a while, picked up the German flag, and stuffed it into his backpack in a ball.

What medal do you want? No matter how rare the Knight’s Cross with Two Swords and Silver Oak Leaves is, there are more than 100 of them. The German flag on the Reichstag is only on this side.

And it is even more memorable on this special day.

With the help of Bulatov and several Russian soldiers next to him, Rahmanjiang tied the Russian flag to the flagpole and was about to erect the flag when a major rushed over.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer." The major stopped Rahmanjan.

What are you waiting for?
While Rahmanjan was waiting, several military reporters holding cameras ran up profusely.

Oh oh oh, this is to take a picture.

Yes, this scene is more memorable.

"Wait a minute, do this first, then do this—" The photographer was not satisfied with Bulatov's appearance.

This can not be blamed on photographers picky.

Bulatov's body was bulging and stuffed with grenades. He looked like a bomber, not to mention bloody face, and a big golden watch on his hand. This heroic Russian soldier did not match his image seriously. ,
At least not in the newspapers.

Rahmanjan's image is still good, with a tall and straight figure and a firm expression. After all, he has received military education and can be regarded as a high-quality talent.

With the help of Bulatov and several Russian soldiers, Rahmanjan planted the Russian flag on the roof of the Capitol.

bang——

The dazzling spotlight flashed, and this scene became one of the most famous pictures of World War II.

(End of this chapter)