Chapter 334: Orshaya City

The retreating troops maintained a high level of order. Tracked vehicles www.biquge.info unimpeded in the mud of Siberia, and soldiers often climbed into the vehicles to pass through some overly muddy terrain.

The 122 howitzer was not abandoned and was being pulled by a truck through the mud. It was just an unexpected sudden sound, perhaps because the resistance was too great, and the axle connecting the truck and the gun broke.

Star fruit only heard the mess behind the team, and thought it was something, it turned out that the artillery was stuck in the mud. A group of soldiers jumped out of the car, regardless of the mud and dirt, and pushed directly with their hands.

"Let's just throw it away." Carambola asked Pugachev.

He didn't allow it. "This is the most powerful firepower we have at our disposal right now, and if we encounter an enemy pursuer, we can hit them several kilometers away."

It was difficult to push it by manpower, and in the end it was tied with multiple cables, and finally the tank pulled it out, and later the tank was used as a tractor.

The primitive road was like this, and it was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that the team reached the outskirts of Orshaya. If such a path is torture for everyone, it is also for the rebels. After arriving in Orshaya City, the land became solid, and everyone saw that there was some farmland here.

The enemy situation in this area is unknown, and Daming is very worried that if the rebels are encircling the oil field, there may already be rebel activities here. "Yevlov, you take people to reconnoitre, and if you find the enemy, shoot directly without nonsense."

So they counted the warriors as spearheads, and the team paused for news.

Pugachev did not see the rebels as fast as they could fly, and at most they expanded their sphere of influence along regular roads. Since they had gone to reconnoitre, it was better to make more preparations, so he ordered all the soldiers of the infantry fighting vehicles to dismount. Vehicles and tanks form a circular line of defense in case of contingency.

Yevlov ordered his more than thirty men to line up in a skirmish line and march towards the town. According to the information received before the war, the settlements of the Tyumen region, with the exception of a few large cities, are towns with a population of up to 1,000 people, which can even be called villages.

"All of you keep your eyes open, maybe the enemy's guns are aimed at us, and once the enemy fires, we must lie down and fight back." He commanded.

In the telescope, there is no movement of people in the distant towns, perhaps they have also learned about the rebels, or they may have fled with their families long ago.

The scouts, who were on their way, suddenly heard a barrage of gunshots, and everyone fell to their stomachs. Yevlov called out loudly, asking if anyone was hurt. "The enemy's marksmanship stinks." Lying on the ground, he took a sip and opened fire first.

Gunshots rang out in the distance, and the camp immediately became nervous, and then the correspondent received a brief report from Yevlov that he had been attacked by unknown armed elements.

"Is there rebel activity here too?" Da Ming asked nervously.

"Don't be afraid, kids, I guess it's a gang of robbers or something. If it had been the rebels, they might have noticed us a long time ago. With that, Pugachev ordered five infantry fighting vehicles and fifty soldiers to advance.

With the entry of heavy weapons, the attackers were unable to raise their heads with the powerful firepower. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the troops Ula charged and conquered the enemy's direction in one fell swoop, so it was revealed that these captured militants were actually militias of civic organizations.

The brother and sister hurried to the scene with the large army and found that the gang had been taken into custody by the soldiers. Carambola ordered his men to treat the men with courtesy, and asked one of them, who looked old, by the way.

"Who the hell are you? Is it a bandit? Or the rebels? ”

Carambola took off her helmet, her pigtails immediately drooped, and she spoke to her in the form of a little girl. "We are not rebels, we are regular troops, we are going to retreat to Omsk Oblast to assemble reinforcements."

"Let me tell you." Pugachev emerged from the crowd and chatted with the group.

Soon the misunderstanding was resolved, and the townsfolk took up arms again. The AK47s in their hands were in tatters, and as a compliment to their friendship, the troops provided a small batch of ammunition.

There are still many residents of the town who are left behind, who are reluctant to leave, and still hope to arm themselves to protect their homes. Therefore, they noticed that armed men were approaching the town, and immediately sent people out of the city to meet them. Fortunately, outsiders are not enemies, they are regular Russian troops.

The tricolor of Russia is hoisted on various vehicles of the troops, as well as the Tuva flag. Some soldiers even took off their coats to reveal their sea soul shirts to prove that they were friendly soldiers.

The city is small, and in the eyes of star fruit, it is a village at best. During the Soviet era, most of the inhabitants were oil workers, but now most of them make a living from farming. The Tyumen army group defected, and those who fled back said that Tyumen was simply the capital of crime, and that bandits were rampant on the way to escape.

Militia leader Lavrenty said: "If you are rebels, we will also attack, this is our homeland, if the army does not protect us, then we will be on our own." ”

Pugachev smiled and pulled him out of his headquarters, pointing to his pile of heavy equipment and thousands of troops. "We are the regular Russian troops, and we are also at the forefront of the fight against the rebels. It's just that tens of thousands of rebels planned to attack us, and we had only a tenth of them, and now we are forced to retreat. ”

After some explanations, Ravrenti understood the situation. It turns out that there are many people who have their own ideas, and this army is also mixed, but they are all peaceful residents who are unwilling to accept the tyranny of the rebels. They consisted of workers, police, private security guards, and even vagrants, as well as troops from the Republic of Tuva.

"Since you are the same as us, perhaps we can join forces." Lavrendi said.

"How to unite? Is it to join us? ”

He nodded, saying that since the enemy had dispatched tens of thousands of people, this place was not far from Kutabitka City, and perhaps the enemy would attack this place as well. No one wants to do something like an egg hitting a stone, and Orshaya's armed forces are just over a hundred people, and the enemy is five figures. It can no longer hold on, and should retreat with the national army.

Pugachev called Carambola and Daming, and their decision on the entry of Lavrenj's men was also very important. Da Ming listened to some of the situation a little, and it is true that this is the time of war. In addition to 100 armed men, there were more than 100 women and children left behind in Orshaya. "I have no opinion, it is also the responsibility of the federal army to send refugees to safety. Moreover, the Russians helped us in the fight against the floods, so we should also reciprocate. Da Ming said. He said that, and star fruit had no problem either.

As the sun sets, the city's power system has long since collapsed, and now it relies on the troops' gasoline generators and the lights of trucks and military vehicles.

With eighty percent of the population leaving, a large number of houses and farmhouses have been left vacant. Because of this, on the first day of the retreat, the troops lived in farmhouses and huts, and some of the residents who stayed behind invited the soldiers to their homes. Some of the women were organized to cook, and what they did was nothing special, dried meat carried by the troops. Dried meat is boiled in water and served with vegetables to make a delicious broth.

Star fruit and Daming stayed in a family's house, including Mu Xin and Ding Chaoyong, of course. The owner of the household was very enthusiastic, of course, because after Daming gave a hundred dollars, this enthusiasm seemed to be a bit excessive. The head of the household and his wife do not want to leave here, the family is very poor, but at least they can still survive farming here.

"You're from China, and at least there's no chaos in that country." The heroine sighed and picked up the dishes while her husband was packing. Their son's face was a little yellow, perhaps because he ate too badly, so when the star fruit was chocolated, he almost swallowed it in one gulp.

The house of this family was big enough, and after eating, Chu Hua led people to move in a few wooden beds.

Ding Chaoyong stretched his waist and left the table. "It's my responsibility to make the bed, you girls don't have to do it."

"Then I'll go too, I have to let my sister sleep soundly." Da Ming smiled and followed him.

Carambola and Mu Xin looked at each other and smiled, the boy was making the bed, and the girl had other things to wait, so she could also talk to the hostess while she was doing so.

What they are waiting for is a pleasure, and for Russians it is said that the sloppy appearance is very unbearable, and all after a day of bathing, men have to take a bath, and even more so women.

The town's supermarket had long since been looted into ruins, and the soldiers had not found anything useful from them, except for some iron buckets. The problem of soldiers taking a bath is relatively simple, that is, they are directly wiped with cold water, and their clothes are washed by the way, and then they are sandwiched and baked by the campfire.

Girls are more troublesome, and there are people in the ranks, and those young girls are now either female soldiers or nurses.

Hot water was ready, and a soldier came to call. "Sister, let's go." The two went out hand in hand, and the star fruit called her brother by the way.

The bathhouse where the two of them went was a typical black bathhouse in Russia. Half of the black bathhouse is built in the corner of the yard not far from the house, and it is made of wooden panels, which can also be used as a storage room in summer. In order to keep warm, there is no chimney on the stove in the stove, and all the black smoke from the charcoal burning is trapped in the room, and the black smoke is filled with black smoke and the light is dim, hence the name of the black bathhouse.

Mu Xin saw that there were guards at the door of this bathing place, and she knew that this was the star fruit person. "We still need someone to stand guard."

"Of course, of course, we girls should be the safest." Carambola smiled and pulled her in.

Another basket of hot stones in the bathhouse, the two people who had stripped off their clothes and the light of the battery stood on the cobblestone floor, and the star fruit lifted the water scoop in the bucket, and a scoop of water poured on the stone suddenly boiled neatly, and the smoke suddenly cleared under the dim light.

Mu Xin relaxes herself, and the steam on the wooden bench she is on receives the steam, and the warmth runs through her whole body to clear the bumps of the day.

"Sister, I'll have to clean up the dirt with soap in a while, and wipe my back for a while."

"Okay." Mu Xin replied with her eyes closed.

The treatment of girls is high, and the women in the team are like this, including Ge Daowa herself.

The two of them got dressed after taking a shower, and the wind outside was cool. There was a snoring under the wind, and many of the soldiers slept outdoors, setting up makeshift tents, and even sleeping in tanks or armored vehicles with the hatches open.

Pugachev set up a temporary command post, and at such a late hour, a group of staff officers had to plan the route, and the star fruit followed curiously. It just so happened that Da Ming was also present, looking at the two girls who came out of the bath, their hair was even wet.

"Peach Blossom, you hurry back to sleep, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

She shook her head. "I won't catch a cold, it's a big deal I'll wear another coat."

Da Ming didn't talk nonsense with them, and quickly found two military uniforms to put on the two of them.