My Third Empire

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Among the refugees, the family members of the soldiers who have some skills are the best. The wealthy and wealthy noblemen have already escaped from the city at this moment, and fled to the castle ancestral house in the distance to escape. The remaining little nobles may not have some civilians because of limited access.

The Johns, with their little bread left, were having a great time with Mrs. Mary, the neighboring officer, and the children. A few poor people not far away have already been out of grain, and can only watch a few children eating bread to swallow.

The transportation line from the United States and South America to the British mainland has not been cut off, but it has only suffered heavy losses. Therefore, food can still be maintained as a necessity, and the next meal may be divided into relief. Although some elderly people have starved to death because of food shortage, can they continue to live like this?

The officer usually has a lot of things to be busy, and as the possibility of landing in Germany increases, so do his things. Usually he rarely visits his wife and children in the bomb shelter, so most of the time John takes care of the life of the officer's family.

Looking at the children of the two families smiling happily while eating bread there, John also felt that although these days were bad, they were still full of hope. He sat next to his wife, leaning against the concrete wall of the bomb shelter, feeling the coldness from his back. This is his life, life in the corner of the war.

"Hey! You have so much to eat, you should share it with us!" Just as John stared at his son's smiling face while eating, the neighbor Mrs. Mary walked past a few wearing old suits holding civilization Stick man. John knew them, originally a few nobles on the other side of the block, and some of the people who ran to grab territory after the bombing.

"Sir! This is our place." Mrs. Mary was obviously not an annoying weak woman. She glanced back at a few men who were obviously sloppy, and said with a lip: "What we eat and share with whom we don't need to share with you. discuss."

"It's all of you who have taken over the food that was supposed to be given to us, and we are hungry!" It was a few people who were ready to grab food that were a little bit angry and angrily shouted: "You look at us Hungry is a group of people without conscience! "

"What are you talking about? You spent your own money on buying wine. If you don't have the money to buy food, you're going to grab food from others. What kind of face is there to teach us?" John's wife frowned, helping his neighbor Mrs. Mary Debating: "You can't control others by robbing others, but dare to rob us now?"

"What's the matter with robbing you? Hurry up and hand over the food! This place is beyond the control of the police!" The headed man shouted angrily, kicking away an old woman curled up on the side: "We were originally only I ’m going to take half, now I ’ve changed my mind, you all get out of the bomb shelter! "

"We are the first people to take refuge here." John stood up and stood in front of his family and Mrs. Mary, blocking the scoundrels, and said sharply: "I am an officer, if you don't want to find trouble, Just get away! "

The headed man was obviously hesitant, and the following people were even more stern, and even shrank back. However, they have been stealing food from others for some days. The old people around them have been bullied by them, and there is really no oil or water to shave. This is just to provoke John's family.

Now one of them is difficult because of riding a tiger, and the other is because there is really nothing to eat, so they have to take risks. The headed man gritted his teeth, thinking that it would be a big deal to hit you and we ran away immediately. Now in this chaotic world, no one would care about such a broken thing.

Thinking of this, he yelled, "Less nonsense! Get me!" He rushed up with the people behind him, and John went up and punched his fist on the face of the leading man. With a cry.

Originally, John's body was not strong, but he did not suffer from hunger because of interpersonal problems. Although some of the rascals across from him were taller than him, but because they were hungry recently because they could not eat enough food, they were no more powerful than John.

So for a time, in the screams of John's wife and Mrs. Mary, and the crying of several children, John and several people wrestled together. After all, those people are crowded, and John was quickly knocked to the ground because of his weak power.

Beyond John, the men who came to grab the food became more unscrupulous, and their greedy eyes looked at the half bag of flour and two bags of bread stacked in the corner. The broken noble headed by the head just reached out to the food, and a gunshot came from behind.

John took the revolver he picked up from his pocket and shot it behind the headed nobleman. The man was shot in the back and stumbled on the ground, screaming echoed in the bomb shelter The sound of gunshots spread far away.

"Whoever dares to take another step! I will kill him!" John spit the blood on his mouth on the ground, sitting up with one hand supported, holding the pistol in the other hand, the muzzle still took off With a light smoke: "This place is ours! These are also ours! Who has any questions?"

"No! No more!" Several people shook their heads quickly, because they saw the fierceness of John's shooting, and also saw the aristocratic nobleman who fell to the ground and knew nothing. How to get away.

"Don't let me see you again! Do you understand what I mean?" John pointed the mute screaming aristocrat who was lying on the ground not far away, shouting fiercely: "Bring this bastard! Give me roll!"

Hearing John ’s words, several people, like Amnesty, quickly nodded and lifted their heads from the ground, lifting the fool who had passed out, and ran out of the bomb shelter where John was, daring to escape.

While watching a few people leave, John seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground to gasp loudly. Mrs. Mary covered her face and wept, and John's wife squatted on the ground, staring at the pool of blood in front of him in a daze.

This is the cruelty of war, this is the despicable human nature. What happened in this small air-raid shelter seems to represent what happened in this sad world. People kill each other and impose crimes on others for various reasons.

In the evening, the officer returned to the bomb shelter and listened to his wife about what had happened during the day. The officer did not speak after hearing it, but walked to the front of the John family and signaled John to accompany him to go out.

The two left the bomb shelter one after the other and walked to the street where rubble and bricks were everywhere.

"Thank you." The officer sincerely thanked: "Today you take care of my family, I am very grateful. The next time you go out to work, give my wife a gun, just in case. I will try to get you another one. "

"I see." John nodded and answered.

"I have a second lieutenant in my hand, and I will recommend you tomorrow." The officer thought and said, "I know that it is not necessarily a good thing to be promoted in this troubled world, but it will be more convenient in some places."

John knew that this was the officer's return and nodded his thanks: "Thank you. I will continue to work hard."

Then the two didn't speak, so they walked slowly on the dark street. In the afternoon, a German bomber destroyed a power station, and some of London's blocks lost power, so it is now dark. In fact, many civilians are complaining about why the British government did not talk to the Germans and ended this seemingly endless war.

But it seems that such high-level complaints from the British government have never been heard. Today's situation is that whoever shouts negotiations is scolded as a traitor, who shouts to compromise and avoid war is the British cowardly German stooge. Under this kind of crazy noise, the British government never considered the possibility of peace talks with Germany.

When the two men walked back to the bomb shelter, they saw two army officers and several soldiers carrying a box into the bomb shelter. The two of them glanced at each other, and they both seemed to be deeply disturbed in their own eyes.

"Excuse me, what's the matter? What happened?" The two quickly stepped forward and asked, staring at the army officers and men.

"Sir!" The two army officers stood up to salute: "We are instructed to distribute combat supplies here."

"Could it be a mistake?" John asked with a puzzled expression on his face: "All the civilians here, what combat supplies are distributed? This is not a military facility, but a civilian bomb shelter, do you mean it is occupied? "

"No!" The army officer glanced at the chief of the air defense force and had to explain with patience: "According to the" The British must guard the homeland's combat order "issued by the Prime Minister, every British family must allocate one Grenades, if the Germans landed and attacked British cities, every British must stand up to resist! "

John looked at his backing, and the air defense officer frowned: "These civilians have not been trained in throwing, and they are very unsafe with grenades. Have they all considered the military?"

The army officer shook his head and explained: "We don't know, we are only instructed to distribute these weapons to civilians. The specifics are to train them to throw, or keep them for casual use, then I don't know."

"This group of bastards! They let our wives and children go to die!" John said, gritting his teeth.

"We still have a lot of places to issue grenades." The army officer pointed to a truck parked not far away and said embarrassedly: "If we don't mind, we will go down and issue these grenades."