Chapter 705: Salinchkin

Yang Mingzhi drove the entire convoy of jeep leaders, and the truck was crowded with people wearing boat-shaped hats, and other jeeps were also full of soldiers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is the only one he is racing, only pulling two girls.

For the girls, the vehicle is not only a means of transportation, but also a status symbol, that is, in the bumpy wilderness, enduring the drag racing behavior of a savage big man, except for the acceleration of the small heart, it is the numbness of the bumpy buttocks.

Yang Mingzhi did intend to speed up, mainly because he was eager to go home, and secondly, he was only fast enough to rush over in one breath when he passed through the mud.

But some trucks have suffered because they pulled so many people that the wheels got stuck in the mud and spun in place. What else can the helpless officers and soldiers do? I can only get out of the car one by one to help push out the "Iron King Eight" lying in the nest.

The convoy will not stop because of the breakdown of individual vehicles, Yang Mingzhi estimated that the location of the vehicle lying on the ground was not far from the destination, so he simply continued to order the whole team to move forward.

When spring hits Eastern Europe, the frozen soil melts and the whole land becomes wet for a while. On the one hand, the vegetation grows wildly, the trees spit out new shoots, and the ground is covered with mushrooms. On the other hand, the terrible environment was a huge distraction for the military, and the Germans heading east had to face muddy road conditions, which their half-track armored vehicles could ignore.

There is a high chance that the car will not sink into it due to its small load, star fruit and Natasha are very light, at least each one has been held in his arms, and Natasha is heavier when weighed, which is also about sixty kilograms.

The convoy headed south, into a typical swampy environment, and after a dirt road, finally reached a good road built by the militia.

The so-called good road is actually to cut down the big trees and arrange the trunks horizontally, and this kind of "boardwalk" in the muddy environment can ensure the smooth flow of traffic.

In the same way, other people finally appeared on both sides of the road into the village. Balzen clearly saw that several men with guns on their backs were driving the carriage, and the two horses were pulling a few burlap bags, and when they saw the convoy coming, they whipped their horses' buttocks, and the carriage moved to the side of the road, giving the convoy the usual road.

"The sacks they pulled should be full of potatoes, it's April, and the harvest season should be here." Balzen pondered that he was in the passenger seat of a Jeep, and simply stood up and held on to the door and looked around.

"Sir! You're so excited! What the hell are you looking at?! "The soldier who acted as the chauffeur could only verbally appeal to Balzen to calm down, because of his rank.

Naturally, this exhortation fell on deaf ears, and the convoy continued on its way, with more than just a few carriages on either side of the road. Balzen was amazed, the road had never been so lively before, but the whole village had been dispatched.

He hurriedly asked: "Comrade! You're from Blacksmith Village, what are the villagers doing now? The potatoes that were planted earlier are already being harvested. ā€

The driver was happy: "Is the chief from the city too anxious?" The potato can be harvested in 60 days at the earliest when it is sowing in the warm season, and we did it in the cold of February. I think the harvest season will be at the end of this month. ā€

"Well, what are these villagers doing? I saw them driving wagons and ox carts, each with a big sack. ā€

"I don't know, sir, they are militiamen, and they are still searching in the forest! These sacks are the materials airdropped by the superiors, and many things are scattered too far away, so they can only be transported back little by little by relying on manpower and animal power. ā€

The matter of the airdrop of supplies by the superiors, Balzen almost forgot about it! He slapped his head and shouted stupidity.

What was pulled on the carriage, the sack was not opened is unknown, at least he has already tasted the benefits of the airdrop. The dough bread eaten last night, the new military uniforms put on, and the new blankets and tents were all mass-produced standard supplies for the troops. The superiors can be so generous, it is estimated that the materials in the warehouse have been piled up!

In fact, Yang Mingzhi was also a little surprised, could it be that the material search is still ongoing?

His attention was mainly on driving, and of course he was talking to those people after returning to the division headquarters.

At half past eleven in the morning, the convoy arrived safely at the blacksmith village.

Returning to their long-lost home, the soldiers who fought in the bloody battle outside were like unburdened, and everyone had only one thought, that is, to feast at noon today!

When the convoy entered the village that was still somewhat empty, it was led by Yang Mingzhi, the first car, and the whole team turned directly to the empty field at the entrance of the division department. He knew that all the cars could not be stopped in this small environment, and the trucks could only form a long line of snakes along the village road.

At this moment, Yevlov, Yerentina and others had been waiting for a long time, and another more important person also arrived at the headquarters of the 284th Division.

This person was none other than Stalin's commissioner who had descended from heaven - Salinchkin.

This is a middle-aged man, his head is already half-bald, and his slightly chubby body shape shows that he has always been pampered. All this is actually just the surface, this person has good physical fitness, he still participated in the Belarusian civil war as a cavalryman when he was young, and even stabbed the Polish intervention army to death with a rifle. It was because of these experiences that he had the courage to leap from a high altitude and reach the dangerous area by parachute.

It's a pity that this unlucky man was hung by a tall red pine, he was so unlucky, he was hung for nearly a day before being found by the searching militia, when it was difficult to save it, the whole person was going to collapse.

However, once this man regained his energy, he couldn't wait to complete his mission, that is, to report directly to the division headquarters of the 284th Guards Division.

On this trip, Salinchkin's mission was to be stationed here, to control this new force that stretched out behind enemy lines and was very powerful in combat on behalf of Stalin. Unlike other "chas", Salinchkin is not a high-flying person, because only by being a soldier can he feel the suffering of grassroots soldiers.

For the Chinese, who received the title of Hero of the Soviet Union, the mystery is simply the same as China itself, everything is mysterious!

Salinchkin was sent to the blacksmith village on the last day of March, and Yevlov hosted him directly in the office.

Yevlov and Yerentina's biggest concern is the same as Yang Mingzhi's, that is, they are worried that this guy is imposed on them by the leader in order to achieve real control. This is understandable, the 284th Division controls this swampy area of 2,000 square kilometers, which is almost divided! All the living materials depend on himself, and even the combat operations are not completely in accordance with the wishes of the superiors, this initiative is really too big, and it is better to be controlled.

What everyone is most worried about is really how to control the law in the future, Yelentina and this Salinchkin are actually all the way, full-time political workers, she knows best that if she is still the kind of stunned person who stubbornly executes orders, the 284th Division will not have today. If he had instructed the 284th Division and even the Gomel City Committee in the day-to-day work of not disobeying Stalin's orders, the work plan for this year would not have been haphazard.

However, after a long conversation all night, Yerentina was relieved, this new man had no intention of taking the lead, and Yerentina knew that this man's existence was more of a surveillance.

He will monitor the work of the 284th Guards Division, whether Berekov, that is, Yang Mingzhi, is loyal to Stalin, the daily life of the soldiers, and even whether he, a woman in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, has been out of the organization for a long time and has faded consciousness. In short, the man was easy-going in appearance, and his scheming was self-evident that he could go from being a cavalry platoon commander under Budyonny to eventually becoming a commissioner sent by Stalin.