War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 137 Flags on the Capitol

Chapter 137 Flags on the Capitol
After burying Marco, Wei Ran took Mario who was still crying with one hand, and the Jewish girl Mora with the other. Under the cover of the surrounding ruins, he walked towards the building of the Ministry of the Interior several hundred meters away. .

When passing by the corpse of a Soviet Red Army soldier, Wei Ran moved in his heart and signaled Mario and Mora to hide in a corner, while he walked to the corpse and dug out a few loaded bullets from the ammunition bag rifle clips.

Looking back at Mario and Mora, Wei Ran took a few steps forward, hiding where they couldn't see him, and then summoned the SVT40 semi-automatic rifle from Finland from the cowhide notebook.

If there is no accident, I may return to my own era soon, and the previous experiences have also verified the rules of this cowhide book.

So if you want to be sent back to the battlefield next time without the power to fight back, filling the three magazines of this semi-automatic rifle with bullets before going back is the most important thing.

While cautiously observing the surrounding environment, Wei Ran swiftly loaded the first full-loaded magazine into the rifle, and after loading the bullets, he removed the magazine and loaded another bullet.

The magazine was reloaded into the rifle, and the two magazines fastened to the stock by the ammunition pouch were also loaded to the brim.Wei Ran raised his gun, looked in the direction of the Capitol through the scope, and then put it back in the leather notebook.

Walking out of the ruins that blocked his sight, he could see from a distance that Mora was comforting Mario.In the afterglow of the setting sun, the second-class Soviet Order of the Patriotic Order missing the sickle and hammer on the latter's chest reflected dazzling light.

"Let's go." Wei Ran stretched out his hand towards the two little guys.

The weeping Mario looked at Mo La, and together with the latter, they stretched out their dirty little hands and held them together with Wei Ran.Silently, he walked towards the direction of the Ministry of Interior building.When they were almost downstairs, they found that Captain Katya had been waiting behind the machine gun fire bunker for a long time.

"Leave them to me." While speaking, Katya reached out to Mora and Mario.The two little guys looked at Wei Ran, and after seeing him nodding, they handed over to Kajia.

"How do you plan to arrange these children?" Wei Ran asked as he followed the other party to the building of the Ministry of the Interior.

Katya pointed to a meeting room on the first floor of the Ministry of the Interior building with her chin, "The children and our wounded are all there. At night, there may be reporters interviewing them. This is a disguised form of protection for them, isn't it?" ?"

"Thanks, but Mario, it's this little boy, he."

"I know"

Katya said without turning her head, "Just let this little girl be interviewed. This little boy with an injured buttock can be temporarily handed over to Mikhail. He is very worried about this little guy."

"Thank you." Wei Ran thanked again, "What about the other two doctors and nurses who came with you?"

Katya stopped in her tracks, pointed to another room next to the meeting room and explained, "That room belongs to you, and some of the wounded sent back from the front line will also be sent there for treatment by you."

"Thank you for your trust." Wei Ran said sincerely, it is extremely rare that Captain Katya is willing to give them the right to treat diseases and save lives so generously.

Captain Katya stopped in his tracks, turned around and smiled, "The war will end soon, and after that, we will no longer be enemies."

Wei Ran looked at the other party and said sincerely, "I hope that after the war is over, you can take good care of those children and doctors."

"certainly"

Katya gave an affirmative answer confidently.Then he untied his white coat, pointed to the row of medals on his chest and said, "Mr. Victor, I can swear on the honor of being a soldier that all of you will be properly arranged and treated as you should be."

Glancing at the particularly conspicuous big gold star on the opponent's chest, Wei Ran finally no longer doubted that the person standing in front of him turned out to be a genuine Soviet hero, so her words were far more credible than that Captain Ivan.

Allowing Captain Katya to send Mario and Mora into the meeting room full of wounded people, Wei Ranjing waited for a while, and seeing that he was still not sent back to the original world, he resigned to his fate and walked into the meeting room next to the meeting room. one room.

The environment here is not much better than before the collapse of the clinic. The only advantage may be that it is large enough, and the kerosene lamps hanging above the head are sufficient and bright enough.

But under the dazzling kerosene lamp, Father Hans and Dr. Rocky, who had arrived at most half an hour earlier than themselves, were already busy around the operating table with several Jewish nurses.

On the table on the side of the entrance, there were still two stretchers, and two heavily armed Soviet Red Army soldiers were waiting beside them.The two brothers were holding TT33 pistols in their hands. When Wei Ran came in, they were putting their heads together, studying a watch they didn't know where they got it.

Seeing Wei Ran coming in, one of them quickly got up and took out a white coat and handed it over, then pointed to the vacant operating table at the far end of the room, "Comrade Victor, that operating table belongs to you."

Wei Ran nodded, put on his white coat, stepped on the garbage all over the floor, and walked to the operating table on the innermost side, which was used as a long table.

Almost at the same time as a wounded person was carried to the operating table, Nurse Lai Ni, who was originally helping Father Hans, also came over, and after Wei Ran put on his gloves, she immediately handed over a hemostat.

From this moment on, the tense and endless treatment work started again. If the two Soviet Red Army soldiers at the door and the scary high ceiling above their heads were ignored, this place is no different from the clinic at that time.

With a bed of wounded patients being carried onto the operating table, or lifted off the operating table and sent out.Outside the window facing the Spree River, the sky gradually darkened.But the sound of fire outside the window never stopped.

Almost roughly, he helped a Soviet Red Army soldier cut off his arm that was shattered by bullets. Wei Ran had just sewed up the blood vessels and muscles, but Captain Katya ran directly to Wei Ran from the outside, "Mr. Victor, please come out." .”

Upon hearing this, Wei Ran handed over the last suture work to Nurse Leni, then took off his gloves, and left the conference room with Captain Katya.

Before he could ask, Captain Katya spoke very quickly, "The battle casualties at the Capitol were very heavy, and there were many seriously wounded who couldn't be sent here in time, so Mr. Victor, can you and my medical team Go to the front together?"

"Is it just me, or are we all going to go?" Wei Ran asked nervously.

"As long as you are yourself," Captain Katya explained, "after all, none of them speak Russian."

"What time is it?" Wei Ran abruptly asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with this matter.

Captain Kajia looked at Wei Ran in confusion, then raised his wrist to look, "43:[-], what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let's go quickly!" Wei Ran finished speaking, took the medical kit from a soldier, and walked to the end of the medical team in the hall.

Captain Katya waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Following the order, the medical team, composed of a stretcher team and six or seven doctors drawn out, rushed towards the Capitol in the dark night under the leadership of Captain Katya and a team of soldiers.

As the distance got closer, the sound of guns and guns and shouts, as well as the "Ula" sounded from time to time, became more and more intensive.Along the way, corpses all over the ground were almost dumped in various places one by one, so that they even had the illusion that they had no place to set foot.

At the same time, the shells fired from the direction of the anti-aircraft tower also exploded groups of deadly masonry debris around them.Even a few stretcher members who rushed to the front failed to jump over, and were knocked to the ground by shrapnel wailing.

"Right here!" Captain Katya directed everyone to hide in the ruins of a building with a loud voice, "We will send the wounded over, and you should pay attention to safety!"

Before she finished speaking, she had already rushed to the frontal battlefield with a stretcher team composed of more than a dozen people.At the same time, the doctors had already lit the kerosene lamps, carried the injured stretchers to the corner, and immediately started the treatment work.

Under the busyness of Wei Ran and those field medical staff whose names are not yet known, the time passed by every minute and every second. He was sent to the relatively safer Ministry of the Interior building by a stretcher team for follow-up treatment.

Gradually, the sound of gunfire and exchange of fire from the Capitol became less and less, and the number of wounded sent over also decreased by an order of magnitude. Some of the brave doctors even rushed into the Capitol directly calling for stretchers!
There was such a desperate fool who took the lead, and the rest of the people rushed out of the wreckage immediately after finishing the work at hand.

But compared to them, Wei Ran didn't want to take any risks at all. He honestly moved to the side of another wounded person who was waiting for treatment.

According to historical records, after the Berlin City Defense Commander officially surrendered on May 5, the soldiers in this building were still stubbornly resisting.At this time, the brain rushed in, and the best luck would be to be carried out on a stretcher.

Quickly finishing the work at hand, Wei Ran looked in the direction of the Capitol through the remaining half of the window, saw that the red flag had been planted on the roof, immediately took off his gloves, and took out the bag from the bag he was carrying. Taiwan Rollei dual-reverse camera, adjusted the aperture and focus point, and took advantage of a flare to rise, aiming at the roof of the Capitol and pressing the shutter again and again.

"I hope it can be photographed," Wei Ran muttered to himself, seeing another wounded person being brought in, he immediately put the camera in his bag, put on his gloves again and picked up the syringe.

(End of this chapter)

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