There was a serious stampede and robbery, and Yang Mingzhi was worried until Podovich reported that he had completed his mission, after which soldiers on the ground prevented the accident from happening. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's wonderful! Thank God! Yang Mingzhi patted his chest. Immediately, he was intrigued by the actual commander of the team, and Podovich continued to report on the progress of the situation, and it was the commander who immediately reorganized the team and quickly restored organizational discipline.

Yevlov did not expect so much, and the situation calmed down, and he sat down in his chair peacefully.

"That commander is very good, when the team is brought in by us, this person should have more to do!" Yang Mingzhi enjoyed.

"You have a lot of point." Yevlov was looking forward to meeting with that man after this beating.

The 284th Division needs doers, even if the soldiers use their own lives, an excellent brave soldier in command is the key to a great victory.

Alexander, on the other hand, finished distributing the grain, and all those who were still alive were given a small piece of bread, for whom this was almost the warmest consolation.

They paused like this, knowing the snowy horizon, and the army was coming in the dust.

This is a militia from the village of Black Earth, and most of them wear homemade sheepskin hats. The militia did not have a uniform uniform, some wore wide sooths, some wore short cotton clothes with a layer of wool and shoulders, and some wore cloaks.

The procession marched on foot, and many of them were pulling sleds. Cashmere Shuba and a lot of food were loaded, and they were ordered to rescue these refugees in the snowstorm.

Alexander quickly finished his share of food, and he continued to wait until he saw an anomaly on the edge of the skyline.

"It's them! The rescuers have arrived! ”

Alexander stood up and ordered the soldiers to immediately begin to maintain order, and after a while the problem arose again.

The little boy who inquired about his mother, mother and son escaped the chaos and got a small piece of food as they wished. Of course, this is not enough to fill the stomach, and it still gives confidence to the mother and son.

"Mom! They're here to save us, aren't they? ”

The little boy pointed to the distance, and at this moment the mother was already enthusiastic, and she couldn't control her emotions and hugged her son. "That's right! They're finally here! We won't freeze to death, we won't starve! ”

These people were very lucky, and almost all of them were overjoyed when the aid was just around the corner. The soldiers were relieved of their burdens, and their whole bodies were relaxed. However, they still have to hold steel guns in hand to keep the team in order.

The militia from the village of Black Earth successfully arrived, and Alexander shook hands with the militia captain.

"I've finally found you! Now you are saved! ”

"Yes, we are finally saved! Homosexuals! ”

The two let go of their hands and saluted each other. The militia captain continued: "We are subordinate to the militia of the 284th Guards Division, and there is no exact formation. Now that we've brought our supplies, we're just the vanguard of the whole relief force, and a much larger aid is coming. In an hour at most, a large number of sleds will arrive with the necessary supplies. ”

Alexander immediately ordered his soldiers to begin distributing supplies, and his more than 200 soldiers, as well as thousands of refugees, were still divided into teams according to gender and age.

Why did he do this, Alexander immediately recounted what had just happened, and pointed to a corpse that had been neatly stacked. "These people are so unfortunate, there has just been a looting, and people are fighting for a little food."

In the face of those dead bodies, the militia captain gasped. "I'm sorry, we're too late."

Everything went without saying a word, everyone got a bread cube, and the child even got milk powder. The militiamen collected some dead tree trunks and scattered branches nearby, immediately built a bonfire, and threw the school group into a lunch box to boil hot water.

Weak people drink some hot water to warm up quickly, and for weaker children, it is directly reverted to milk powder, which becomes the best nutritional product.

In the evening, assistance from the army division headquarters of Catfish Village finally arrived. Now people no longer have to worry about hunger and cold, everyone is wrapped in thick clothes, and in addition to bread and milk, the soldiers are also fed canned meat.

But the weakest of them are not yet able to eat big fish and meat, and Ninelli has a lot of experience in this. Because many people, with their willpower of faith, have gone forward in the snow and cold, and they have become too weak to consume greasy food, so they simply boiled porridge and fed it directly to such people at his command.

Ninelly finally met the commander of the unit, a guy who hadn't shaved for a long time. Brown beard and green eyes, alive and old hair.

The two hugged each other at first sight, and after the team settled down, the night was destined to be spent in the wilderness.

Ninelli immediately informed the radio officer to send a report to the division headquarters. He said to Alexander: "You have told me who you are. Comrades, they are all subordinate to the Southwestern Front, and this operation was the direct order of the commander of the Front, Marshal Timoshenko, to our 284th Division to rescue you. The higher authorities ordered us to immediately reorganize your ranks. ”

His words were short but informative, and Alexander asked about something that Ninelli really didn't know.

The radio station at the division headquarters suddenly flashed red, the training of the young soldiers had ended at this moment, and Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov had been waiting for news at the division headquarters, so much so that dinner was eaten here.

Yang Mingzhi piggybacked on his wife and Natasha to come together, mainly to facilitate care.

The two girls talked about their experience in today's training, what "real battlefield" they have adapted to, and their target shooting results. Yang Mingzhi didn't want to listen to this, and when the radio officer shouted that he had received a new signal, he rushed into the telegraph room with a brisk stride.

"Report sir, it's Ninelli, he's answered." The radioman pressed the button on the horn, and suddenly Ninelli's plain call came.

In addition to reporting information on himself and the troops he found, he also talked about the commander of the team.

"Let there Alexander speak to us! Fast! Yang Mingzhi anxiously ordered.

At this moment, Alexander was a little nervous, he brought a headset, picked up the microphone, calmed down and said: "I am the battalion commander of the ordinary infantry division belonging to the 40th Army of the Southwestern Front, Alexander Bogdanov......"

He reported to his home, Yang Mingzhi thought about it for a while, the 40th Group Army, I don't know if this army was wiped out or the remnants broke through. He must have been involved in the Battle of Kyiv, the defense of Ukraine, and he and his people managed to escape by going off the beaten path.

"Very good, this person belongs to our Southwest Front, now we can deal with Marshal Timoshenko." Yevlov turned his head and pushed Yang Mingzhi, who was pinching his chin and thinking: "Hey! Belikov, what are you thinking. ”

Yang Mingzhi immediately came to his senses. "Ahh It's nothing. I wonder if there are still many remnants of troops like him in the south, who are withdrawn to the north in small units. ”

"Probably gone." Yevlov guessed that "Ukraine is a steppe, and only forest areas can cover them." If the remnants of our army are able to break through, most of the soldiers should join the local partisans on the spot. This Alexander, I'm afraid, acted relatively late. ”

Yang Mingzhi didn't think about it anymore. "Well, they'll be back tomorrow, and we'll take care of the team then. I'm afraid we'll have to go to Black Earth Village tomorrow. ”

Yevlov nodded: "Okay, by the way, let's take a look at the production and life situation over there." We now have to send a telegram to the underground city council in Gomel and announce to Timoshenko that the mission has been completed. In addition to that, the day after tomorrow is the anniversary of the October Revolution, our national holiday. On the 9th, a new airdrop will arrive. There will be festivals, and we must be prepared to receive the airdrop, and we must take care of these refugees, we will be very busy these days. ”

"Busy should be! Let's get started now! (To be continued.) )