Davydenko Georgy Mikhailovich
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Davydenko Georgy Mikhailovich began to fight in 1939. and passed the Finnish war. He began the great Patriotic War as an ordinary red army soldier in July 1941, then became a squad commander. From the first days he was on the front line, often went on the attack, received many injuries, miraculously survived. Here are some of the memories of that difficult and terrible time ,written from his words: One of the most terrible memories is when you sit in a trench and nothing depends on you - German planes dive down on you with a howl, shoot and throw bombs, the ground shakes, explosions, roar, a pile of soaring earth. During the German air RAID, he was in a trench, when another shell burst, his grandfather was completely covered with earth, and only thanks to a soldier who survived nearby, who knew that there was a man next to him, his grandfather was dug up and brought to life half-dead; he was already unconscious and almost suffocated under the ground. He told how at the beginning of the war, all the soldiers did not have enough rifles and picked up their weapons from the dead soldiers. Being wounded in the swamp surrounded by no strength and food, when there was nowhere to run and hide, my grandfather, seeing the Germans, pretended to be dead. The Germans were marching in a chain and shooting dead and wounded Russian soldiers. We were lucky that we passed by my grandfather and didn't shoot him. Surrounded by the grandfather and a small group of soldiers came across a village and went to the house of the headman. At night, the headman wanted to run away to the Germans and tell them about the Russian soldiers in his house, but according to the story of his grandfather, they did not let him do it and killed him. While in the trench and repelling a German tank attack,our shooter, who was shooting from an anti-tank (PTR) rifle, was killed near my grandfather. The grandfather took the PTR and fired at the approaching German tank, the tank began to smoke and stop, the Germans began to jump out of it. My grandfather shot at them with a rifle, then says they didn't get up again. During the attack at Stalingrad, my grandfather tore off the index finger on his right hand, in the heat of the attack, I noticed this only when I had to shoot a rifle, pressing the trigger with my finger. The hand then did not heal for a long time, there was a possibility of gangrene and the doctors wanted to amputate the hand, but the grandfather did not give consent. He said that the hand was very rotten and even in the injured hand got worms. There was a wound in the thigh with many fragments, which then for many years periodically came out of the leg when steaming in the bath. There was a wound in the foot when I ran to attack, the bullet entered near the thumb and left through the heel. There was a head wound. At the beginning of the war, my grandfather had a conflict with an officer. The grandfather with a serious wound lay in hospital and the officer forced the wounded to carry heavy logs, the grandfather for this called him a fool. The officer got into a fight and got a shovel on the head from his grandfather. The officer wrote a report-complaint and without any special proceedings, the grandfather was transferred to the penal company. But it was not possible to fight there. Soon my grandfather was called to investigate by a special officer who turned out to be a good person, dealt with the incident impartially, did not give the case a go, and my grandfather was transferred back to his unit. Thus, the special agent saved his grandfather, or they could have shot him indiscriminately. On the front line, when my grandfather was on guard, he managed to capture a German gun in no man's land, escorted it under escort to the rear, where he handed it over to other soldiers, who took it to headquarters. For this, my grandfather wanted to be awarded the Hero of the Soviet Union. But since he passed the captured trophy to other soldiers, the case of appropriation was lost and did not take shape. Davydenko Georgy Mikhailovich was a participant in the tank battle on the Kursk Bulge near Prokhorovka and fought in the battle of Stalingrad.