The staff of the chemistry lab, because their work is extremely important, as a reward, everyone ate roast pork at dinner. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info emotionally speaking, this seems to be the division commander and chief of staff personally hunting and rewarding everyone.

The feeling of being taken seriously was so exciting that everyone immediately decided to work overtime to prepare more potions.

In addition to the conventional large-scale production of black powder, as much as possible to produce picric acid and ammonium nitrate explosives, hydrazine nitrate was also made little by little.

The commander and deputy division commanders have arrived, and even if they don't come for inspection at night, they will definitely come the next day. The head of the laboratory is still in the blacksmith village, and tomorrow's affairs can only be handled by the deputy.

At this moment, all kinds of dangerous explosives are piled up in the finished product warehouse, and some black powder has been damp due to the erosion of rain. This is exactly what is worrying, the head Ivanov is not here, how can everyone who stays behind explain to the commander? can only wait to be criticized.

But the deputy, Koshkauf, decided to simply use the means of diverting the topic in order to cope with the inspection of his superiors. The so-called dampness of black powder is a problem, but those cylinders are a windfall.

This person's so-called cylinder is the high-energy fuel that Yang Mingzhi has been thinking about for a long time - ethylene oxide, which can be turned into a terrorist weapon.

Koshkav was incomprehensible at first, the airdropped cylinders were obviously loaded with disinfectant, why did the teacher (Ivanov) say that this was a weapon material? The teacher is not here now, and no one dares to be curious to fiddle with those dangerous disinfectants.

After all, all the staff are not stupid, most of them are college students related to chemistry, and this ethylene oxide is very dangerous, and the warehouses where it is simply stored are unique semi-crypt buildings, that is, they are put together with the dangerous hydrazine nitrate that has been configured.

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However, early the next morning, after breakfast, Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov did not go directly to the laboratory.

The contents of yesterday's Fuming report were really full of interest, and accompanied by him, Yang Mingzhi simply went to the hospital to visit the guerrilla leader.

The Catfish Village Hospital was originally established and is currently the largest in Novgomel. At the moment, this place is really full of sick people, and most of them are not tied with bandages, and it can be seen from the emaciated figures that these people are the members of the locomotive guerrilla brigade.

At this moment, Peroniski no longer looks decadent, and now his excessively long hair is cut short, and his sloppy beard has been shaved off. Because the fever had subsided, he had the opportunity to take a shower and scrub off the dirt from his body with soap and linen.

According to insiders, Peroniski is simply covered in mud.

Like this man, the whole guerrilla detachment was treated equally.

Peroniski, who boasted that he had recovered well, was lying in a hospital bed as if the war was over.

Where exactly is this? Is there such a place of peace in the swamp? It's like a paradise here, more than half a year of eating and sleeping in the open has made me a barbarian, relying on hunting and gathering to live, thanks to the generosity of some villagers at the critical moment, but their own people go forward, and the Germans come back and kill all the villagers.

I want to avenge them, but I have few troops, my weapons and equipment are very bad, not to mention fighting the enemy, everyone is fighting against hunger and cold!

I never thought that the information I got from the German prisoners this time was true, and everyone finally turned the corner in this desperate eastward advance.

Although he was saved, Peronissky had to ask: "Where did you come from?" What's your number? Where is this? ”

Fuming had already explained the situation at the first time and reported the name of the 284th Infantry Division, and judging from the stunned expression of the guerrilla leader, it was obvious that he had something to do with the 284th Division.

Therefore, this time, the division commander and deputy division commander intended to talk with this person in person, and Fuming personally went into battle to guide the commander.

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This was the first time Yang Mingzhi had seen him, his thin face was matched with a thin body, and his forehead was full of vicissitudes of wrinkles. Maybe worried that his fluffy hair was full of fleas and lice? Now his head is almost like a pot. That's fine, at least it looks refreshing.

In the large wards of the entire hospital, the main beds were the members of this guerrilla unit, whose malnutrition could not be fully recovered after a few days of rest.

Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but be a little worried, Fu Ming claimed to incorporate this guerrilla force to form a new battalion, obviously this plan will be implemented later!

Fomin led the two commanders to Peroniski's bedside and introduced: "Division commander, deputy division commander, this is Peroniski, the captain of our locomotive guerrilla brigade. ”

After breakfast, Peroniski had no choice but to lie down on the comfortable bed, squinting and recuperating, as he had nothing to do. Sensing someone coming and hearing Fuming's words, he opened his eyes suddenly.

In this way, he was greeted by two other people besides Fuming. They were dressed in very neat military uniforms, and the epaulettes showed that they were actually colonels, and what was even more shocking was that there was a gold star medal hanging from the place of their hearts.

It's just incredible!

Peroniski sat up straight and asked in amazement, "Who are you?" Why are you Heroes of the Soviet Union. This comrade, you look like a Tatar, how could you wear such a medal ?! ”

Yang Mingzhi didn't answer immediately, he knew that this person was talking about himself. If you think about it for a moment, Stalin was very generous in awarding many people the Order of the Golden Star during the Great Patriotic War, and it was the spring of 1942, not the peak of the award. In fact, it is indeed strange that I am wearing such a medal now, after all, this is a swamp, and there are nearly 400 kilometers from the front line outside the Pripett swamp.

This person must have been fighting too much guerrilla warfare and knew very little about the outside world. It's really funny, this person is obviously from the 32nd Army, so in July last year, he and this unit also fought side by side, and naturally he was also a comrade-in-arms of this person.

Yang Mingzhi shrugged his shoulders and instructed Fu Ming, who was about to speak, to stop and ask this person: "Comrade! I already know that your surname is Peroniski, and you are a soldier under the command of the 32nd Army. So do you know which force we are? I remember that the deputy commissar of our division has already informed you. ”

"Yes! I know! As he spoke, Peronissky knew that he was facing a high-ranking officer, and almost instinctively went to the ground, stood straight in simple clothes, first with a standard salute, and then with a serious answer: "Two commanders, I am Alexandro Grigorievich Peroniski, the 32nd Army, the 173rd Division, and the commander of the company. ”

This man really deserves to be an officer of the regular army, and he can continue to maintain such etiquette after fighting guerrilla warfare for more than half a year.

Yevlov nodded: "It's really rare, I know that the people of the 32nd Army are real men, even if they are reduced to such a field." ”

Will the division commander's words make this person a little unhappy, Yang Mingzhi started from it haha: "My comrade division commander, no one wants to lose the battle, and a true hero would rather die in battle than surrender." These comrades, under the leadership of this Comrade Peroniski, had been fighting the Germans for several months. I think you could praise him and his fighters a little more. ”

Yevlov is not good at saying a lot of nice things, first, the rhetoric is limited, and second, he can't save face.

This work is naturally done by Yang Mingzhi, and the hospital should be quiet, since the majority of patients have cast curious eyes, of course they can't be stingy with words.

After saying a bunch of words that sounded a bit fake, Yang Mingzhi was surprised to find that the effect was really good, maybe these soldiers had been waiting for this belated approval for too long.