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Simon "White Death" Haya

Simo Hayha had a fairly boring life in Finland. He served his one mandatory year in the military, and then became a farmer. But when the Soviet Union invaded his homeland in 1939, he decided he wanted to help his country.

 

Since the majority of fighting took place in the forest, he figured the best way to stop the invasion was to grab his trusty rifle, a couple of cans of food and hide in a tree all day shooting Russians. In six feet of snow. And 20-40 degrees below zero.

 

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Han var en pyse!

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heinrich_Severloh

Severloh was assigned to a lieutenant Frerking. While Frerking coordinated the artillery fire of his battery from a bunker, the young Severloh manned an MG42. He fired on the waves of approaching American GIs with the machine gun and two Karabiner 98k rifles, while comrades kept up a continuous flow of ammunition to him. By 3 p.m., Severloh had fired approximately 12,000 rounds with the machine gun and 400 rounds with the two rifles. Some have asserted that this resulted in an estimated 2000-2500 American deaths and injuries

 

Han satt i en bunker, da.

 

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So, Rasputin continued to hang out, eating cake, until one of the nobles finally grew impatient and shot Rasputin in the back. Content that he was dead, the murderers left the palace. One member of the party forgot his coat though, and when he returned to collect it, Rasputin sprang up from the floor like Skeet Ulrich in Scream and started strangling him.

 

The others arrived in time to shoot Rasputin three more times in the back, dropping him to the floor. But was he dead? Fuck no. He was still struggling to stand, so the conspirators clubbed the everloving shit out of him.

 

They wrapped Rasputin's body in a sheet and dumped him in the freezing Neva River. When they found Rasputin's body later, riddled with poison, gunshot holes and club wounds, they determined he had died... of hypothermia.

 

Rasputin var badass. Inspirerende kar.

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Hva med han norske jagerflypiloten som fly ut alene for å møte Luftwaffe?

Klarte ikke han å skyte ned noen av dem også? Noe som er ganske imponerende med tanke på klasseforskjellen på flyene.

Si fra om du finner link til historien. Gidder ikke google meg i hjel nå.

 

Jeg finner han ikke. Det er for gale. Det er den villeste historien jeg har hørt fra Norge 2. verdenskrig, og så husker jeg ikke navnet hans...

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Jeg finner han ikke. Det er for gale. Det er den villeste historien jeg har hørt fra Norge 2. verdenskrig, og så husker jeg ikke navnet hans...
Hyl ut om det plutselig kommer til deg da.

 

 

Er det så veldig godt det da?
Det kalles ikke morfinrus uten grunn.
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Syns Knut Hamsun skreiv det ganske fint. Finner verken på nettet eller i bokhylla her, men i diktet "Gravsted" skriver han at han vil dø plutselig mens han går i skogen, og ikke av sykdom i ei seng med folk rundt som gråter. Dø uten at han aner noen ting, og så at dyrene skal spise ham og han får sitt private gravsted der ingen finner ham.

 

Og Cyph: WTF!!!

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