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The "Constitution of the Soviet Union" is very clear that citizens can also renounce their Soviet citizenship, Yang Mingzhi deliberately pointed to this clause, but let his wife feel at ease again. Of course, whether the Soviet authorities strictly followed it in their implementation is another matter.

What really made Yang Mingzhi awkward was taking the oath in front of the Soviet flag.

The oath is in Russian: "Fight for the cause of communism for life", this sentence really made him feel that he was not naturalized, but joined the party! A huge sense of disobedience arises spontaneously!

Although he was extremely embarrassed, he still finished his words hard. At this moment, it is completely unremarkable whether these vows can be kept for a lifetime. The world situation is changing rapidly, in short, in the 30 years after the war, the Soviet Union and New China are too variable, and even a little dangerous! The trade-off is a big question!

That's it! The turning point of this war did not begin until June! The Battle of Midway in the Pacific is bound to take place, and as for Eastern Europe, the Kharkov offensive, which must begin next month, is still likely to fail, the commander of the Front, Timoshenko, will shrink his forces, and the Soviets will defeat the Germans throughout the Don Valley and the Caucasus Mountains.

In the end, the anti-fascist war will be won, and whether you can survive to the day of victory is what you have to face!

The fate of people, and even the fate of countries, and the situation in the world, are too variable in the next few decades!

Like this sickle hammer staring at the long red flag of the hollow pentagram, the great USSR, the unbreakable union. At this moment, who would have thought that the great Soviet Union, sacrificing tens of millions of people, would finally counterattack Berlin, and as a result, it would be the destruction of the country and the party decades later, and this red flag would also fall to the ground.

So, what about swearing to this red flag. Is your faith really that pure?

Yang Mingzhi asked himself and came to a simple conclusion: "What I am doing now is even what I will do in the future." The first is for the life of yourself and your family, the second is to eliminate the anti-human fascists, and the third is to contribute to the future rejuvenation of China! ”

These inner thoughts are not missing, Yang Mingzhi behaves like a "saint", he swears to the Soviet Union and Belarusian flags with a serious face, and he is not stuck.

And star fruit is a lot worse, she knows that she can be described as a scene. Do you really want to be Soviet? No! Becoming a Soviet is the best option for me at the moment, and even if my husband presents an extraordinary future, the variables are too great for him to fully consider.

The couple's expressions were different, Salinchin could see that the star fruit was not completely reluctant, and Yang Mingzhi was too serious, which made him unable to believe it.

After all, this ritual is just a passing scene, and this kind of formalistic thing really has to be done!

"Excellent! Now that the oath has been read, let's sign it. ”

In this way, Yang Mingzhi and star fruit stood in front of their respective documents again, and the pen was already on the paper.

Yang Mingzhi glanced at his wife: "Xiao Tao, sign your name, you are Belarusian, and even the Soviet." In this way, you and your sister Natasha are one nationality. ”

These words deeply touched the girl's heart, and the star fruit was still a little resistant, but when her husband said this, she was a little yearning in her heart. She nodded and said in Russian: "Okay, I'll sign it truthfully." ”

"It's to sign your own Russian name! No Chinese characters are allowed! ”

Yang Mingzhi deliberately emphasized that he was saying this to his wife and to himself!

Pyotr Ivanovich Berekov.

wrote his name with a pen, Yang Mingzhi looked at it again, and what he wrote was enough bells and whistles.

Look at my wife, she also signed her Russian name: Beshka Ivanovna Berekova.

Her handwriting is much more stiff, after all, this child spends more time with weapons and scalpels, and she doesn't write documents, and when she actually uses a pen, she is probably learning cultural knowledge with Natasha.

Both signed their names, and Salinchkin looked at them with a whim.

"What? Once the name is signed, what else is there to do? Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but ask.

"There's no more, the rest of the work is mine. As soon as I put the final stamp on it, this document will be completely legal, and you will also become Soviet. ”

Salinchkin did not hesitate, the two documents were collected, and he stamped several large seals in turn.

In this era, there were no computers, let alone a nationwide network. The legal validity of a document depends on the seal, as well as the witnesses.

After he finished stamping the big seal, he immediately stuffed the document into the file bag, handed it to the deputy, and immediately got up from his desk happily, walked to Yang Mingzhi, and stretched out his right hand.

"Congratulations, Comrade Berekov! From now on, you are also a citizen of the Soviet Union. ”

Yang Mingzhi was calm in his heart, the corners of his mouth only glanced slightly, looking like a smile, he stretched out his right hand and shook it with the man, and said: "Now that I am a Soviet, I am the commander of the group army, I believe that no one in the army will question it anymore!" Especially the vast number of Belarusian fighters, de jure me, I am already Belarusian! ”

"Of course! Of course! I'll talk about it at tomorrow's meeting! With that, Salinchin turned to star fruit.

Truth be told, Russians tend to be tall, and this commissioner is not. He is at least taller than star fruit, and his body is thicker, especially what makes him different is his slightly bulging belly, which reflects his former pampering.

Anyway, shaking hands with a big man other than her husband, star fruit always felt awkward. She stubbornly stretched out her right hand, but fortunately, the man did not use her husband's ridicule of the "Russian-style bone-breaking grip technique", but just gently held a few fingers of herself.

His attitude was also soft: "Dear Comrade Berekova, from now on you will no longer be a great internationalist fighter, but a part of the great Soviet Union. I can see that your heart is inseparable from the friendship of your motherland and China, but you have been fighting in Belarus for a year, and you must have more friendship for this land and the people who live here.

So be it! I hope that you will consider the Soviet Union a second home. When we finally win the war, I sincerely hope that you will stay in the Soviet Union. ”

"The people who live in this land?" Star fruit first thought of Natasha, except that she was not born to a mother, she was her own sister. Salinchkin's words star fruit really listened to it, and this person was completely clear about his thoughts.

Carambola hesitated for a while, then replied subtly: "It doesn't matter if I end up staying in the Soviet Union or returning to my hometown." We have to win this war first! We are still surrounded by millions of enemy troops in this swamp! ”

"Haha! Indeed it is! Salinchkin let go of his hand, "So the Soviet Union is in great need of a combat hero like you!" The statistics for you and Natasha have been completed. You, Comrade Berekova, your effective record is 89 killed, and Comrade Spyroskina 159. These are completely certain, and every kill has enough evidence to prove its authenticity.

I take this opportunity to tell you the good news. Our statistics have been radioed to Moscow. With such a number of valid records, it is no surprise that the National Defense Committee will award you the medal you want! ”