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achieved to break our anti-tank batteries. Therefore, they have mounted their own batteries
too. Conclusion: no one can pass because a hell of crossed fire has been formed. But don’t be
hopeful: you could not arrive walking neither because we have mined all the fields and paths of
the Zoological.
I looked at him desolated and this took him out another of his habitual bursts of
laughter.
–Calm Kurt, calm, that it is not all lost. Even if the panzers cannot pass, that doesn’t
mean that nothing can pass. Have you heard about the Kamikaze? –he asked, always joking.
–Yes: they are the Japanese suicidals.
–Well, my dear Comrade! If you dare to be a kamikaze motorcyclist¸it is possible that
we make you cross the Gipfelstadt!
I began to understand.
–The plans is elemental; it just need a kamikaze to carry it out –he said smiling.
I assented, making him understand that I would perform the role of suicidal pilot.
–Well then there is nothing more to talk about. You take a convoy motorcycle, that now
are completely useless, and you trown down the avenue, cross the Door of Brandenburgo, and
intern in the Thiergarted; with luck, you will be in the Gregorstrasse in ten minutes. But, you
must take the Thiergarten at full pelt, more than a hundred km. per hour, to not allow that the
Russian can try aiming. Meanwhile, we will entertain them with fire at will. Are you agree?
–Absolutely agree. The plan is suicidal in reality, but the only that give me a chance, –I
accepted.
–You have done well conserving that Russian suit: It can be useful later, because where
you are going there are no Germans but Russians. And you speak the language of the
subhumans. Don’t you?
I assented with a gesture. I didn’t want to talk anymore, neither of jokes; I just wanted
to start the suicidal adventure. I comprehended that I was risking all or nothing and I just
wanted to begin.
Otto Meyer understood it thus but he didn’t stop making jokes.
–Goodbye Comrade –He said smiling–, the next time we see each other you will take me
to make a ride in sidecar. Hahaha.
–And you in your corousel panzer. Hahaha.
Finally we both laughed, and bade farewell forever too.

Chapter XLII

I crossed the main avenue of the Thiergarten lying on a meteorite that ran at more than
a hundred kilometres per hour, eluding with instantaneous reflects thousands of potholes of
what seemed a moonscape. The German batteries, alerted by Otto Meyer, opened the fire
simulating to hit me, something that disconcerted the Russians and took them to concentrate
the fire against them, permitting me to move away.
Ten minutes later I was entering to the Gilpfestadt and I circulated at regular speed

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