Chapter 486: 486 Déjà vu

81_81266 "Dr. Brandt, it's a pleasure to meet you. "At 8 o'clock in the morning, Churchill went to his personal doctor, whom he invited to sit down for breakfast. The breakfast was not hearty, just a few poor potatoes and a few leaves.

Picking up food with a fork and stuffing it into his mouth, Churchill frowned. Because Brant, who was sitting across from him, did not make a move to eat, he just looked at Churchill with uneasiness and apprehension in his eyes.

Churchill put down the fork in his hand, swallowed the contents of his mouth into his stomach, then picked up the tablecloth and wiped his mouth before he spoke: "There is really nothing else to ask you for, I just want to ask the professionals how to commit suicide." ”

He whispered the word suicide, but there was no trembling or any other adverse reaction, and it seemed that he had been thinking about it for a long time, and he no longer felt any fear of death. Dr. Brant stared at his former patient for a long time without answering.

So the former Prime Minister, Mr. Winston Churchill, had to speak again: "You know my character, I don't want to be a prisoner! Being captured once in a lifetime is enough, so I resolutely refused to allow the Germans to take me a second time." ”

Dr. Brandt knew what Churchill meant, the former British prime minister had been captured once during the Boer War – although he had escaped soon after a brief capture, and the Boers offered a £25 bounty for the capture of the escaped British, dead or alive.

See, the famous Winston Churchill's life is sometimes only worth 25 pounds, and if you can't intuitively feel the amount of money, it is about 1,800 yuan now - about the same price as a domestic Xiaomi mobile phone. Isn't it cheap? Isn't it tempting? Well, if you are tempted, there is nowhere to buy it.

"The Germans were only 50 meters away, and I had only one option if I didn't want to be captured. Dr. Brandt, the Prime Minister of England can't be caught by the Germans, can he?" Churchill saw that Dr. Brandt still did not speak, so he had to continue talking to himself.

"You have many ways to retreat. Brandt finally spoke, he was a doctor and was not willing to give anything to a suicidal man. But now that he had come, he decided to think of a way for his old friend: "Even if you are captured, it's nothing, you're just a former British prime minister." ”

"My friend, if I live, I will be tormented night by night by the souls who died for me. As soon as I close my eyes now, it's the faces of those people!" Churchill said to Brandt in a mournful voice: "I persuaded them to die, and in the end I lived, which is not right, this is something that should not have happened!"

"Oh my God. What have I done?" Dr. Brandt looked at Churchill and said in pain, "Give me a few hours and I'll help you get what you want, Churchill, and as an old friend, I have to remind you that many things are not your own decisions, so you shouldn't carry those pains yourself." ”

"I know! I know!" Churchill sneered, stood up, walked over to the hanging map of London, England, and said, "I will wait for them in hell, waiting for them to come down one by one!"

After saying that, he turned around, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Look, Brandt, my friend, I originally invited you to breakfast, but I ended up saying so many sad things. I think that without me Britain will soon be at peace, and our people will live very happily, right?"

"I hope everything is like what you say. Brant stood up and made a gesture of farewell: "I don't have the habit of having breakfast before giving people poison, so I won't accompany you to breakfast, I will bring you what you want before noon, I hope things don't get any worse." ”

"Thank you. I wait for your good news. Churchill smiled wryly, then sat down and continued to eat his breakfast. Half an hour later, the Germans began shelling the vicinity, and the battle began again, with the British holding on to the nearby building, and the battle raged fiercely. Later, the Germans directly destroyed the building with artillery fire, and only then did they advance the battle to the street corner.

The British tank was quickly destroyed by the German bazookas, and the British soldiers near the subway exit opened frantically fire on the Germans, and the battle lasted until about 10 a.m., and the subway entrance was still under the control of the British soldiers.

The British soldiers in the subway have been almost deployed, but fortunately this is not the offensive area of the German special forces, so the porous line of defense is still there, and Churchill is still sitting in his office, looking at the small and delicate pistol on the table. It seems that we can't wait for such a good thing as poison. He thought in his head.

The door was pushed open, and Brandt walked into the room with a pale white solution, carefully placing the poison on Churchill's table, and then staring intently at the former British Prime Minister.

"You don't want to see me die, do you?" Churchill squeezed out a smile: "Just wait for me outside the house, and you can come in a moment." ”

"Winston...... You'll have convulsions and die soon after taking this potion, so it's best to take the pill with a pistol against your jaw and pull the trigger as fast as you can to ease your own pain. Brandt looked at Churchill and finally spoke.

"Thanks, my friend, I think you'd better get out of here, the Germans will find you by all means, and then inquire about my whereabouts. No matter what you say at that time, no one will believe it. They can't find my body, and never will!" Churchill smiled and said to Dr. Brandt, "Get out of here, and go to a place where no one can find you!

"Goodbye, Prime Minister!" replied Brandt, tearfully in his eyes.

He pushed open the door with difficulty, glanced back at Churchill again, and then left Churchill's room under the sergeant's push. Intermittent gunfire could be heard not far away, and it was clear that the Germans were very close to here. Some British soldiers leaned against the wall with guns and aimed at the entrance to the bomb shelter, where a cacophony could be heard.

Brandt heard soldiers shouting the slogan Long Live the British Empire, and when he arrived, he saw many wounded soldiers wiping their pistols. He knew that many people would commit suicide before the Germans invaded, but hearing the sounds of suicide with his own ears still made him feel very uncomfortable as a doctor.

"Bah!" a dull gunshot rang out of the room, and Brandt froze for a moment, then jerked back to look at the heavy door. The sergeant walked to the door with a blank face, and then pulled open the large iron door.

Churchill collapsed on the table, the blood had stained the text and the map, his favorite cigar had fallen to the carpet, the bottle of poison was a little less, and it still sat on the table, looking clean, and the hole in the back of his head proved that he should have died without pain.

"Germans!fire!" not far behind. A British soldier shouted with a gun, followed by a dense burst of gunfire and shouting. The Germans had already stormed the bomb shelters, and it looked like they had discovered this unusual place and were trying to get in as much as they could to find something useful to them.

The sergeant was still expressionless, and after saluting the body of Prime Minister Churchill, he took out a few grenades from his pocket: "Mr. Brandt, I am ordered to destroy the body of Prime Minister Churchill, please leave." ”

Brandt's mind went blank as he watched the sergeant walk towards Churchill's body, he glanced at the poison on the table, stepped forward, picked up the remaining poison under the sergeant's gaze, and raised it over his shoulder: "Long live the British Empire, cheers!"

With that, he drank all the liquid inside, and his face became distorted. The sergeant unhooked the safety of the grenade, then placed the lightly smoking grenade beside Churchill, and after letting go of a few in one go, he pinched the remaining one on his chest.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Before the German soldiers could rush into the bomb shelter, the blast of air blew off the iron gate. 11:27 p.m. The Germans occupied Churchill's underground bomb shelter and found three mutilated bodies inside, but they were unrecognizable due to the damage.

In the end, it was only proved that there was a corpse lying on the ground, and documents were found from the body of this corpse, which proved that the corpse belonged to Churchill's personal physician Brandt, and the other two bodies were unrecognizable, but from the analysis of the fragments of clothing, one was probably Churchill, and the other was supposed to be a British soldier.

In the afternoon of the same day, at 5 p.m. on April 23, the British soldiers guarding London were ordered to lay down their arms and stop the resistance. From this moment on, the ruined London was officially occupied by Germany, and the most tragic battle of London in the British home war officially ended.

The commander-in-chief of the German occupation forces, Colonel-General Rundstedt, read out the Führer's amnesty decree on the radio, and from this moment on, any British people who laid down their arms would be protected by the German army. Babies and women will be cared for, the elderly and wounded will be fed, and British soldiers will be placed in centralized custody as prisoners of war, but the former resistance to the Germans will no longer be held accountable.

Accardo, who got the news, was silent for a long time, and Churchill's death seemed familiar to him, reminding him of the famous movie "The Destruction of the Empire". He poured himself a glass of champagne, Churchill's favorite drink, and raised his glass high: "Good all the way! You are a respectable Englishman." ”。