Soviet Union 1991

The fourth update, this is the fourth update. I made a mistake in that chapter just now. This is the third update. It has been corrected.

"If you want to trample on East Germany, just step over our corpses. We will never take a step back, let alone give in."

The imposing crowd did not retreat, but instead took a few steps forward and approached the Federal German Army. They were no longer afraid, or in other words, the faith in their hearts had far exceeded their fear. Freedom is not afraid of bullets, and people who also believe in the spirit of German Prussia will not be afraid of bullets.

The soldiers of the Bundeswehr raised their guns and moved forward with the tanks. When the giant Panther tank appeared in front of them, the people holding hands would naturally disperse quickly, but obviously they underestimated the defense of this group of people. Determination of homeland. These people are not like the bunch of democratic wastes who were affected by the color revolution during the drastic changes in Eastern Europe. They are just investors who want to take advantage of the political turmoil. However, the residents gathered on the streets now are miserable characters fighting against the odds.

Behind them is the faith they insist on. They have no way to retreat. If they take one step back, they will be doomed. When the East German organization called on the people, they even used a very appropriate slogan adapted from the mouths of the Red Army in World War II.

"No matter how big East Germany is, we have no way to retreat because our homeland is behind us!"

One hundred meters, the tank continued to advance.

No one retreated.

Fifty meters away, the pebbles on the road even began to shake slightly.

No one retreated.

Thirty meters away, they could even feel the pressure from the tanks coming towards them, as well as the danger signals sent by the cold murder weapons in the hands of the soldiers.

Still no one retreated.

At the last twenty meters, the commander ordered the tank to stop. He sighed and no longer persisted in dispersing the group. Because he knew that these people with firm beliefs would not leave their positions until the most critical moment. Only the fear of death can drive them away.

All suppressed riots in history ended in bloodshed, and of course the Berlin riot was no exception.

The commander waved his hand and sighed, "This is the last advice, please leave, otherwise we will take the most extreme situation, including shooting."

Before the crackdown, the commander had received orders from his superiors. Anyone who disobeyed the army's orders could be executed as a traitor. When the commander finished his last words, it was so quiet that only the sound of the wind passing through the streets could be heard, and the echo of the tweeter continued to echo.

The commander turned around, as if he couldn't bear to see the bloody scene that followed. He said to the soldiers around him, "Execute the order and leave no one behind."

"But Commander, they are just a group of children. Isn't this going too far..." Some soldiers who couldn't bear it said more, but he refuted them with a strong attitude.

"I said, shoot, you just need to obey the order, soldiers." Under the commander's tough attitude, the soldiers pulled the trigger, but some of them spontaneously aimed at the feet of the crowd, hoping to reduce casualties.

Gunshots rang out, and the row at the front fell down like harvesting rice. Death's scythes met in the crowd. When they realized that the other party had really fired, everyone rushed to run back. , the overwhelming "crowd torrent" was instantly disintegrated, and some people who were unwilling to abandon their comrades were also knocked down by stray bullets. When the gunfire ended, a large group of wounded people whose clothes were stained with blood fell on the ground. .

The last person who had not yet fallen was quietly holding on to a German flag, which was their spiritual symbol. He half-knelt on the ground like this until he stopped breathing but did not fall down.

As long as the flag and faith do not fall, those who carry on the past and forge ahead will continue to move forward.

The gunshots that rang out in Berlin silenced the protestors on other streets. They looked around in panic, and some even subconsciously squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. They still didn't understand what was happening.

After the soldiers under martial law in other streets heard the gunshots, they understood that someone had begun to carry out the massacre order. But out of humanitarianism, they tried to get everyone off the streets before the shots were fired. The army commander standing on the top of the tank observer shouted with a loudspeaker, "Now bloody suppression has begun in other places. I don't want you to become victims who fall on the ground. Listen to my advice and hurry up." Get off the streets, otherwise a larger clearing will begin, and when the time comes, don’t blame our tanks for being ruthless!”

But such cries seem pale and powerless in front of a group of people who are determined to fight.

"Freedom is never afraid of bullets, executioners, you will pay the price for what you did today!"

The crowd began to charge forward. They tried to seize the army's firearms before the army hesitated to open fire to ensure the safety of everyone. However, these people were all garrison troops and had absolute loyalty to obey their superiors. When the crowd rushed within ten meters of the army, the army opened fire.

People fell on the street one after another, and the whole street burned with red blood. When the gunfire quieted down, there were only groups of corpses in front of the soldiers. Some soldiers even began to bend over and vomit, shouting frantically about what they had done.

This is just a microcosm of the entire bloody Berlin. On this day, countless people pursuing justice were crushed by the bullets of tyranny, and the Berlin army crushed them all the way with a crushing attitude. The problems that the anti-explosion police had not solved in the past five days were half solved by the Federal German Army. For them, suppressing a group of unarmed East German residents was much easier than fighting foreign wars. It was nothing more than shooting and shooting. Everything after that? That was a problem for politicians to solve.

The soldiers dragged the bodies to the side of the road to facilitate the tanks to move forward. The crowd that had originally gathered had already scattered, leaving only a cold street and equally cold-blooded soldiers.

When night fell, sad cries resounded throughout the city. The families of the victims looked at the cold bodies in the hospital and burst into tears. Many streets were covered with blood, and no matter how they were washed with water, they could not be washed clean.

This day was the darkest day in Berlin.

Countless people who believed in freedom fell.

However, their spirit will never fall, just like a flag erected, leading the people forward.

They will use their blood to awaken an East Germany, a country.

And awaken the real German tank. (To be continued.)