The naturalization ceremony has officially begun. Even though the ceremony is much simplified, a lot of red tape is inevitable.
The "Soviet Constitution" makes it very clear that citizens can also renounce Soviet citizenship. Yang Mingzhi specifically pointed to this clause, but it made his wife feel at ease again. Of course, whether the Soviet authorities strictly abide by it during implementation is another matter.
What really made Yang Mingzhi awkward was swearing in front of the Soviet flag.
The oaths were all in Russian, "Strive for the cause of communism throughout your life." This sentence really made him feel that he was not naturalizing, but joining the party! A huge sense of disobedience arose spontaneously!
Although he was extremely embarrassed, he still had to finish his words. At this moment, it was completely impossible to believe that these oaths could be kept for the rest of his life. The world situation was changing rapidly. In short, in the thirty years after the war, the Soviet Union and New China had real variables.
It’s too big, and even a little dangerous! How to choose is really a big problem!
Forget it! The turning point of this war does not start until June! The Battle of Midway in the Pacific is bound to happen. As for Eastern Europe, the Kharkov Offensive Campaign that is bound to start next month is still very likely to fail. Front Army Commander Tie
Mushenko will shrink his troops, and the Soviet army will fight to the death with the German army in the entire Don River Basin and the Caucasus Mountains and win miserably.
In the end, the anti-fascist war will be victorious. Whether you can survive until the day of victory is what you have to face!
The fate of people, even the fate of the country, and the world situation will be extremely variable in the next few decades!
Just like this long red flag with a hammer and sickle staring at the hollow five-pointed star, the great Soviet Union is an unbreakable alliance. At this moment, who could have imagined that the great Soviet Union sacrificed tens of millions of people and finally counterattacked Berlin. As a result, decades of
In the future, the country will be destroyed and the party will be destroyed, and this red flag will also fall to the ground sadly.
So, what if I swear an oath to this red flag? Is my belief really that pure?
Yang Mingzhi asked himself and came to a simple conclusion: "What I am doing now and what I will do in the future is for the life of myself and my family, the second is to eliminate the anti-human fascists, and the third is to contribute to China's future rejuvenation."
My own power!"
These inner thoughts were kept to the letter, and Yang Mingzhi behaved like a "saint". He swore an oath to the Soviet flag and the Belarusian flag with a serious look on his face, without any hesitation.
But Star Tao is far behind. She knows that she is just acting out of luck. Do she really want to become a Soviet? No! Becoming a Soviet is her best choice at the moment. Even if her husband shows an extraordinary future, the variables are too big for him.
It cannot be fully considered.
The couple had different expressions. Salinchkin could tell that Yang Tao was not completely willing, and Yang Mingzhi acted too seriously, which made him unable to believe it.
After all, this ceremony is just a formality, and this kind of formalistic fact must be done!
"Very good! Now that the oath has been read out, please sign it."
In this way, Yang Mingzhi and Yang Tao stood in front of their respective documents again, and the pens were already placed on the paper.
Yang Mingzhi glanced at his wife: "Xiao Tao, sign your name, you will be a Belarusian, and even a Soviet citizen. In this way, you and your sister Natasha will have the same nationality."
These words deeply touched the girl's heart. Star Tao still resisted a little, but when her husband said this, she felt yearning in her heart. She nodded and said in Russian: "Okay, I will sign truthfully."
"Sign your own name in Russian! No Chinese characters allowed!"
Yang Mingzhi deliberately emphasized that he was talking to his wife and himself!
Peter Ivanovich Berekov.
His name was written in continuous strokes. Yang Mingzhi looked at it again and found that what he had written was pretty fancy.
Looking at my wife again, she also signed her Russian name: Besika Ivanovna Berekova.
Her handwriting is much stiffer. After all, this child spends more time handling weapons and scalpels, and she doesn't write documents. When she really uses the pen, she is probably learning cultural knowledge with Natasha.
Both of them signed their names, and Salinchkin looked at them appraisingly with his head raised.
"What? Your name has been signed, what else needs to be done?" Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but ask.
"No more. The remaining work is mine. As long as I finally stamp it, this document will be completely legal and you will become Soviets."
Salinchkin didn't waste any time. He collected the two documents and stamped them with several large seals one after another.
In this era, there were no computers, and it was impossible to have a nationwide network. The legal validity of documents relied entirely on seals and witnesses.
After stamping the seal, he stuffed the documents into the file bag and handed it to his deputy. He immediately stood up from his desk cheerfully, walked to Yang Mingzhi, and stretched out his right hand.
"Congratulations, Comrade Berekov! From now on, you are also a Soviet citizen."
Yang Mingzhi was calm in his heart. He just glanced at the corner of his mouth, which looked like a smile. He stretched out his right hand and shook it with the man, and said: "Now that I am a Soviet citizen, and I am serving as the commander of the group army, I believe that no one in the army will meet again."
There are doubts! Especially the majority of Belarusian fighters. Legally, I am already a Belarusian!"
"Of course! Of course! I will talk about this in tomorrow's meeting!" After saying that, Salinchkin turned to Carambola.
To be honest, Russians tend to be tall, but this commissioner is not like that. He is at least taller than a star fruit, and his body is a bit thicker. What makes him different in particular is his slightly bulging belly, which reflects his past pampering.
No matter what, Yang Tao always felt awkward shaking hands with an older man other than her husband. She just stretched out her right hand, but fortunately the man didn't use the "Russian bone-crushing handshake" that her husband ridiculed, and just shook it gently.
Just holding a few fingers on his own.
His attitude was also very gentle: "Dear Comrade Berekova, from now on, you will no longer be a great internationalist fighter, but a member of the great Soviet Union. I can see that in your heart you have
The friendship with the motherland and China in your heart is hard to let go, but you have been fighting in Belarus for a year, and you must have an extra affection for this land and the people living here.
So be it! I hope you can regard the Soviet Union as your second home. When we finally win the war, I sincerely hope you can stay in the Soviet Union."
"People living in this land?" Yang Tao first thought of Natasha, except that she was not born from the same mother, she was his sister. Yang Tao really listened to Salinchkin's words, and his own thoughts,
This person also fully understands.
Star Tao hesitated for a while and responded cleverly: "Whether I stay in the Soviet Union or return to my hometown in the end, we have to win this war first! Now we are still surrounded by millions of enemy troops in this swamp!"
"Haha! It's true!" Salinchkin let go of his hand, "So the Soviet Union needs fighting heroes like you very much! The statistics of the results of you and Natasha have been completed. You, Comrade Berekova, your effectiveness is
The record was 89 kills, Comrade Spiroskina's 159. These are completely certain, and there is enough evidence to prove the authenticity of every enemy kill.
I take this opportunity to tell you the good news. Our statistics have been reported to Moscow via radio. With such a number of effective battles, as expected, the National Defense Committee will award you the medal you want!"