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"If you want to trample on the GDR, step over our corpses. We will never take a step back, let alone back down. ”

The imposing crowd did not retreat, but took a few steps forward towards the Federal German troops, and their fear was no longer great, or rather their faith was far beyond their fear. Freedom is not afraid of bullets, and the people who also believe in the spirit of German Prussia will not be afraid of bullets.

The Bundeswehr soldiers raised their guns and followed the tanks forward, and when the Leopard behemoth appeared in front of them, the people holding hands quickly dispersed, but they clearly underestimated the determination of the group to defend their homeland. These people are not like the democlists who were abandoned by the color revolutions during the upheavals in Eastern Europe, but the investors who wanted to take advantage of the political turmoil, but the residents who are now gathered in the streets are sad characters who are fighting against the water.

Behind them is the faith that they hold onto, they have no way back, and if they take one step back, they will never recover. When calling on the people, the GDR even used a very apt slogan adapted from the mouth of the Red Army in World War II.

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

A hundred meters, the tank moved on.

No one backs away.

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

No one backs away.

Thirty meters, they could even feel the pressure of the tanks coming on their faces, and the danger signals from the cold killing weapons in the hands of the soldiers.

Still no one retreated.

At the last twenty meters, the commander ordered the tank to stop, and he sighed, no longer obsessed with dispersing the group. Because he knows that these people with firm beliefs will not leave their positions until the most critical moment. Only the fear of death can dispel them.

Historically, the repression of riots has ended in bloodshed, and this Berlin riot was no exception.

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

Prior to the crackdown, the commander had received orders from his superiors that anyone who disobeyed the orders of the army could be executed as a traitor. As the commander finished his last words, it seemed quiet that only the sound of the wind as it crossed the street, and the echo of the loudspeakers.

The commander looked back, as if he couldn't bear to see the bloody scene that followed, and he said to the soldiers around him, "Carry out the order, not a single one." ”

"But Commander, they're just a bunch of kids, wouldn't it be too much to do that......" Some of the soldiers who couldn't bear it said more, but he refuted it with a tough attitude.

"I said, shoot, you just have to obey orders, 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 minimize casualties.

When they realized that the other party had really shot, everyone rushed to run back, and in an instant the momentum of the "crowd torrent" was instantly disintegrated, and some people who were unwilling to abandon their partners were also knocked down by stray bullets, and when the gunfire ended, a large group of wounded people who were stained red with blood fell on the ground.

The last of them, who had not yet fallen, quietly clutched a German flag, which was their spiritual symbol. He was half-kneeling on the ground until he stopped breathing, and he did not fall.

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 sound of gunfire in Berlin silenced the protesters in the other streets, who looked around in some panic, and some even subconsciously crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands, not understanding what was happening.

When the soldiers under martial law in other streets heard the gunshot, it became clear that someone had already begun to carry out the order for the massacre. But out of humanitarian reasons, they tried to expel everyone from the streets before the shots went off. The army commander standing on top of the tank watchman shouted with a loudspeaker, "Now that a bloody crackdown has begun elsewhere, I don't want you to become victims who have fallen to the ground, listen to my advice and leave the streets quickly, otherwise a larger clearance will begin, and when the time comes, don't blame our tanks for being merciless!" ”

But such a cry pales and is powerless in front of a group of people who are determined to fight.

"Freedom is never afraid of bullets, executioners, you will pay for what you have done today!"

The crowd began to rush forward, trying to snatch the army's guns and keep everyone safe before they could shoot, but these were garrison troops with absolute obedience to their superiors. When the crowd rushed to the army only a dozen meters away, the army opened fire.

The people who followed each other fell down the street, the red blood burned the whole street, and when the gunfire fell silent, there were only groups of corpses in front of the soldiers. Some of the soldiers even began to bend over and vomit, frantically screaming what they had done.

This is just a microcosm of the whole bloody Berlin, on this day, countless people who seek justice are crushed by the bullets of tyranny, and the Berlin army shows a devastating posture and runs all the way through. The problems that the bomb police have not solved in the last five days have been solved by the Federal Republic of Germany, and for them it is far easier to suppress a group of unarmed East German residents than to fight abroad, nothing more than shooting and shooting, and everything after that? That's a problem left to politicians.

The soldiers dragged the corpse to the side of the road so that the tank could move on, and the crowd had long since dispersed, leaving only a cold street with the same cold-blooded soldiers.

When night fell, mournful cries resounded throughout the city, and the families of the victims wept silently as they looked at the cold bodies in the hospital. Many of the streets are drenched in blood, and no matter how much they wash with water, they can't be washed clean.

It was one of the darkest days in Berlin.

Countless people who believe in freedom have fallen.

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

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

As well as the awakening of the real German tank. (To be continued.) )