My Third Empire

Four Hundred and Eighty-Six Deja Vu

"Dr. Brant, nice to meet you." At 8 o'clock in the morning, Churchill found his personal doctor, and he invited the doctor to sit down for breakfast. The breakfast was not a big one, just some poor potatoes and a few leaves of vegetables.

Picking up the food with a fork and stuffing it into his mouth, Churchill frowned. Because Brant, who was sitting across from him, didn't move to eat, he just looked at Churchill, his eyes full of uneasiness and worry.

Churchill put down the fork in his hand, swallowed what was in his mouth, then picked up the tablecloth to wipe his mouth, and then said: "There is nothing else to ask you, I just want to ask a professional, method of suicide."

He gently mentioned the word suicide, but he didn't tremble or have any other adverse reactions. It seemed that he had thought about it for a long time, and he no longer felt any fear of death. Dr. Brant stared at his former patient and didn't answer for a long time.

So former Prime Minister Churchill had to say again: "You know my character, I don't want to be a prisoner! It is enough to be captured once in a lifetime, so I am determined not to let the Germans capture me a second time. "

Dr. Brant knew what Churchill meant. The former British prime minister was captured once in the Boer War—although he escaped after being captured for a short time, and the Boers at that time offered a reward. He paid £5 in the hope that the escaped Briton could be caught, dead or alive.

Did you see it? The life of the famous Winston Churchill is sometimes only worth 25 pounds. If you can’t intuitively feel the amount of money, it is about 1,800 yuan in RMB—about the same price as a domestic Xiaomi mobile phone. . Is it cheap? Are you tempted? Well, if you are tempted, there is nowhere to buy it.

"The German army is only 50 meters away from here. If I don't want to be captured, I have only one choice. Dr. Brant, the British Prime Minister cannot be captured by the Germans, can he?" Churchill still did not speak when he saw Dr. Brant , I had no choice but to continue talking to myself.

"You have many ways to retreat." Brant finally spoke. He is a doctor, and he is unwilling to give any advice to a person who wants to commit suicide. But since he came, he decided to think of a way for his old friend: "It's okay even if you are captured, you are just a former British Prime Minister."

"My friend, if I live, I will be tortured every night by those souls who died for me. Now when I close my eyes, I see the faces of those people!" Churchill said to Brandt in a mournful voice: "I persuaded them to die, but in the end I lived. This is wrong, this should not happen!"

"My God. What have we done?" Dr. Brant looked at Churchill and said in great pain: "Give me a few hours, and I will help you match what you want, Churchill, as Old friend, I have to remind you,

In fact, many things are not decided by you alone, so you should not bear those pains by yourself. "

"I know! I know!" Churchill stood up with a sneer, walked 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 he finished speaking, he turned around with an apologetic expression on his face: "Look, Brant, my friend, I originally invited you to have breakfast together, but ended up saying so many sad things. I think Britain would be at peace right away without me, and our people would all be very happy then, right?"

"I hope everything is as you said." Brant stood up and made a farewell gesture: "I don't have the habit of eating breakfast leisurely before giving away poison, so I won't eat with you It's breakfast, and I'll have what you asked for before noon, so I hope things don't get any worse."

"Thank you. I'll wait for your good news." Churchill smiled wryly, then sat down and continued to eat his own breakfast. Half an hour later, the German army began shelling the nearby area, and the battle started again. The British army defended the nearby buildings, and the battle was extremely fierce. Later, the German army directly destroyed the building with artillery fire, and then the battle advanced to the street.

The British tank was quickly destroyed by the German rocket launcher, and the British soldiers near the subway exit opened fire on the Germans crazily. The battle lasted until after 10 am, and the subway exit was still under the control of the British soldiers.

The British soldiers in the subway have almost been transferred. Fortunately, this is not the offensive area of ​​the German special forces, so the loopholes in the defense line are still there. Churchill is still sitting in his office, looking at the small and exquisite pistol on the table . It seems that there is no such good thing as poison. he thought.

The door was pushed open, and Brandt walked into the room with a bottle of pale white solution. He carefully placed the poison on Churchill's desk, and then stared at the former British Prime Minister intently.

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

"Winston... You will convulse and die soon after taking this medicine, so you'd better take the medicine with a pistol to your chin at the same time, and then pull the trigger as quickly as possible, so as to reduce your own pain. Painful." Brant looked at Churchill and finally spoke.

"Thanks, my friend, I think you'd better get out of here, the Germans will try to find you and find out my whereabouts. No one will believe anything you say then. They won't find my body, You will never be found!" Churchill smiled and said to Dr. Brant: "Get out of here, go to a place where no one can find you! Goodbye!"

"Goodbye! Prime Minister!" Brant replied through tears.

He pushed open the door with difficulty, looked back at Churchill, and then left Churchill's room under the push of the sergeant. There were intermittent gunshots not far away, and it was obvious that the German army was very close to here. Some British soldiers leaned against the wall with their guns aiming at the entrance of the bomb shelter, and there was a loud noise from there.

Brant heard soldiers shouting the slogan "Long Live the British Empire". When he came, he saw many wounded soldiers cleaning their pistols. He knew that many people would commit suicide before the Germans invaded, but hearing the sounds of these suicides with his own ears still made him feel very uncomfortable as a doctor.

"Boom!" A muffled gunshot came from the room, and Brant was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head suddenly, looking at the heavy door. The sergeant walked towards the gate expressionlessly, and then opened the huge iron gate.

Churchill fell on the table, the blood had already stained the piece and the map, his favorite cigar fell on the carpet, the bottle of poison was still on the table, it looked clean, the hole on the back of the head proved that There should be little pain when he dies.

"Germans! Open fire!" Not far behind. A British soldier shouted with a gun in his hand, and then there were intensive gunshots and shouts. The Germans have broken into the dugout, and it looks like they've spotted this place out of the ordinary and are trying to get in there so they can find something of use to them.

The sergeant was still expressionless. After saluting Prime Minister Churchill's body, he took out a few grenades from his pocket: "Mr. Brandt, I was ordered to destroy Prime Minister Churchill's body, please You go away."

Brandt watched the sergeant walking towards Churchill's body, his mind went blank. He glanced at the poison on the table, stepped forward, picked up the remaining poison under the sergeant's gaze, and raised his hand. Over his shoulder: "Long live the British Empire, cheers!"

After speaking, he drank the liquid inside, and his face became contorted. The sergeant pulled off the safety ring of the grenade, and then placed the slightly smoking grenade beside Churchill. After releasing a few in one go, he pinched the remaining one to his chest.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Before the German soldiers rushed into the air-raid shelter, the blast wave blew away the iron gate. 11:27 p.m. The German army occupied the underground air-raid shelter where Churchill was located, and found a broken and incomplete corpse inside, but because of the serious damage, these corpses were no longer identifiable.

In the end, only one corpse lying on the ground was proved. From this corpse, documents were found, proving that this corpse belonged to Churchill’s personal doctor Brant. According to the analysis, one person may be Churchill, and the other person should be a British soldier.

That afternoon, that is, at 5 pm on April 23, the British soldiers guarding London were ordered to lay down their weapons and stop all resistance. From this moment on, London, which was in ruins, was officially fully occupied by Germany, and the most tragic London offensive and defensive battle in the British mainland battle officially ended.

Admiral Rundstedt, the commander-in-chief of the German occupation forces, read the head of state's amnesty on the radio. From this moment on, as long as the British soldiers and civilians who lay down their arms will be protected by the German army. Babies and women will be cared for, the elderly and the wounded will receive food, and British soldiers will be taken care of as prisoners of war, but will no longer be held accountable for resisting the Germans.

Akado, who got the news, was silent for a while. Churchill's death seemed familiar to him, reminding him of the famous movie "Destruction of the Empire". He poured himself a glass of champagne, which was Churchill's favorite drink, and then raised his glass high: "Let's go! You are a respectable Englishman."

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