Akkado's windbreaker was blown by the icy sea breeze. He stood on the dock, watching the soldiers solemnly fold up his comrades' clothes and give them to the woman in the black skirt. Before the ceremony officially started, he had already felt the strong sadness.
Prion stands beside akado. As the special visitors, he and akado are arranged in the guest seat, waiting for everything to go on. This is a sacred ceremony. For akado, many people loyal to him and his country have died. For prion, the situation seems to be watching his funeral, There is a kind of sad mood.
Since this month, the United Kingdom and the United States have sunk 11 German submarines. With the updating of German submarine technology and the service of new submarines, the Americans have increased the intensity and intensity of maritime patrol in order to make up for their losses in the Atlantic Ocean. Although this method did not threaten the new submarines, many old submarines were ruined.
If there is no accident, this dark month will be the biggest loss for the Navy submarine force since the German war started. More than 400 Navy officers and men, including an ace submarine that sank 60000 tons of enemy ships, lay down in the Atlantic Ocean and sacrificed their lives for the rise of their motherland.
The war is still going on, and it's still with people's life every day when the sun rises. People seem to be used to the rhythm of life in the war, to seeing their children leave home with guns and handsome military uniforms, to seeing their neighbors help comfort them after receiving the death notice, to seeing their families leave home after receiving the death notice, Squatting in the corner, crying silently.
Akkado was silent. He just stood there and didn't say a word. He looked at the holy women in front of him singing for the dead soldiers. He listened to the sweet and sad song echoing in the sky. But he just stood, didn't speak, and didn't have any expression.
He thought of the cemetery in Berlin, where the tombstone had been engraved with a number of celebrities, where the cross of martyrs was everywhere. But there is still no room for those who died for Germany, and there are not so many bodies with hot blood, so many people can only be buried in distant foreign countries, leaving their own names on simple tombstones, and a short, almost the same text.
On the epitaph, these soldiers are almost the same. They fought bravely and gave their precious lives for their motherland. They are proud to be loyal to the head of state. They are good sons of the motherland and role models of the people.
But in fact, everyone knows exactly what happened. The Germans also have soldiers who kneel on the ground and raise their hands to beg for mercy. They throw away their weapons in despair and pray for the forgiveness of the opposite enemy. In the end, he may become a prisoner, or he may be shot in the head and become a poor corpse.
Some people turn and run away when the enemy attacks. They cry and turn and run away like cowards. The lucky people may return to their troops, and the unlucky people may be killed by the enemy's bullets on the way to escape.
What makes people feel helpless is that the tombstones of these people still contain as many good words as possible, because it is difficult to distinguish whether everyone was really brave at that time. At the last moment, everyone was not so brave and noble at the moment of death.
According to the recorded documents, when the snow came, a soldier who took part in the attack in the southern region entered the local people's houses to get warm and robbed the owner of a stove. Then the soldier was humbly shot and killed by his master at the door. How could the military Statistics Department send such a letter back to the soldier's home?
"Your child was shot and killed by the victim in the front line robbery. I would like to express my deep sorrow to you..." if you see this death notice, it's hard to imagine how the soldier's mother would feel.
In addition, in the long battle on the eastern front, there was a German sniper who killed 22 enemy troops. Because he was rushing back to the camp for dinner, he was smashed in the head by a stray bullet coming from nowhere. It can be said that he had brilliant achievements in his whole life, but when he died, he was no different from an ordinary soldier.
Facts have proved that not every hero, when he dies, is shouting a slogan, waving a knife or pistol in his hand, standing at the top of the battlefield, beaten to the flesh by countless bullets. In addition to being beaten to the flesh, those who die bravely will not have the chance to do so many things standing at the top of the battlefield. Please believe this.
What's more sad is not these people, but the submarine troops of the German Navy, the poor sailors who are holding funerals. The process and tragedy of their death had nothing to do with their bravery. From beginning to end, they stood in the darkness, and they were in the suffocating darkness until their death.
After submarine diving, most of the lighting systems will be turned off in order to save electricity, so these sailors can only wait for the result of a competition in the dark in their combat posts. If they win, they can safely return to their own harbor and live a few more months; If they fail, then the only thing waiting for them is death.
Yes, death, and its humble death. The submarine was hit by a deep-water bomb and its hull broke. Most of the time, the officers and soldiers in the submarine can't die immediately. It's possible that the sea water is pouring into the cabin bit by bit, and the soldiers in the submarine can only wait for the last moment. Or suffocate under the water because of oxygen depletion. Or because of the influx of water and eventually drown in the bottom. No matter how to die, it needs a process, a very long process for the dying. This process is enough to make people collapse and despair. It's hard to imagine how these sailors survived their last moment. Anyway, it must have been a desperate wait. Accompanied by madness, accompanied by hysteria... Think about it makes people feel terrible, think about it, think about it, feel so dead even the soul is restless“ Bang A neat gunshot, the akado from wishful thinking to pull back to reality. The singing women had finished singing the sad hymn. He saw that the soldiers had put the clothes of the dead soldiers into the new coffins. Chinese people pay attention to the safety of their homeland. We can know from the cemeteries abroad that there is a way for the dead to express their grief in every corner of civilization. It's a pity that the war makes it impossible for many people to die, and they can't get an ordinary funeral“ Bang Another neat gunshot, another funeral full of the characteristics of the German Navy submarine force is coming to an end. Akado waited until the third shot, and then someone came to ask him to make a short speech. Then he moved his body. He walked to the platform stiffly and faced the families of the dead who still had tears. He was facing the microphone in front of him and spoke softly. With the sea breeze, like cold snowflakes: "I know what I say now, can not heal your wounds. Your children, your husbands, your fathers... Went to the battlefield to avenge their motherland. "“ Now they are dead, dead in the depths of the sea. " Word by word, he seemed to let everyone present remember his words: "so, more people they have vowed to defend will come forward to avenge them! This is a war of revenge! Before the enemy's blood runs dry, the war will not end! There is a saying in Buddhism, which is called "when is the time to repay each other's grievances"? It urges people to put down their hatred and sacrifice themselves to calm their anger. But I would like to say that Germany's anger will never subside! The German people will never give up their soul of revenge! What we firmly believe in is a tooth for tooth, and violence for violence! "“ I can't return the dead to all of you here. What I can do is send more people to the battlefield to get justice for the dead today! " Akkado roared: "I can only guarantee that the enemy will let one of our excellent German soldiers die, and the soldiers of the German Empire will let thousands of them die!"“ To hell with compromise and forgiveness! Only when we hold the gun in our hands can we get the respect of the world! At that time, when our descendants become the backbone of the world, when we overlook all our opponents, we have the right to tolerate and forgive! " The speech of the head of state akado was very brief. After that, he raised his right hand: "may the soldiers who died in the war rest in peace, and may all those who died in the war for the Empire live forever! Long live the Third Reich of great Germany! Long live the German people! Long live the German spirit In front of him, the families of the dead standing there all raised their arms. The moment before, they were mourners of their dead relatives. At this moment, they were full of fanaticism. The power of an idol is infinite. Moreover, this idol is the head of a country, and it is the head of a country that brings infinite prosperity and prosperity. The pain is still there, but the fever is still there. Now the families of the dead have understood the suffering of the head of state and the belief of the head of state. Their families will be remembered by the whole country. Their head of state will lead an invincible army to avenge the dead. What else can they complain about? Why not shout for such a strong leader“ Fuehrer, akado? Rudolph... Hooray Cried the people present. When you think about the enthusiasts who died for Hitler, it's not hard to think that belief is sometimes the most terrible weapon - today's second watch, no longer have to wait, and tomorrow's second watch