At noon, I learned that Yang Mingzhi was treating his injuries in the hospital, and he was even willing to stay in the hospital for the time being. Could it be that he is in a bad situation? Yevlov decided to take a look.

The lunch of the wounded soldiers was better than that of ordinary people. They all had meat in their sick meals, and each of them had a boiled egg.

There are more chickens in Heitu Village, and their food is small insects in the grass. Some of the millet, which is somewhat rotten, and the skin of potatoes, which are also food for poultry. There were more chickens, and the army began to supply more chicken, and eggs were more supplied, first of all, to children and sick people.

The same is true for Yang Mingzhi and star fruit. "This meal is very good, chicken thighs, eggs, and boiled beef soup, and some bread, it is really hearty." He called Lilia over and asked, "Do our wounded soldiers eat these?" Or is it because of my position, so I eat better. ”

Lilia nodded: "You are the deputy division commander, so there is one more chicken leg." Bessica is also blessed with you. For the other wounded, there are no chicken legs, there is a lot of broth, one egg per person, two a day. ”

Yang Mingzhi didn't ask any more questions, and soon Yevlov personally walked into the hospital. At this time, Yang Mingzhi had already eaten, and he sat on the bench and read a book when he had nothing to do.

Yevlov sat beside him with great interest and leaned over. "You're very idle, reading Gorky's writings."

"Yes, sometimes it's good for yourself to be quiet and idle." Yang Mingzhi inserted a bookmark, closed the book, and asked, "There should be a lot of things to do in the afternoon." You and the commissars have to work hard to deal with the distribution of soldiers. ”

"It's not just the distribution of soldiers, but the distribution of some loot." Yevlov looked left and right, "Alas? What about Besika? ”

Yang Mingzhi smiled and pointed to a woman in a white coat.

Yevlov couldn't help but be happy. "Really, there is a big difference between Besika's image of being a soldier and being a doctor in a military uniform. But she's not injured, so why should she be a paramedic? ”

"Because there aren't enough people." Yang Mingzhi said lightly.

Star fruit boasted that her injuries were very light, and she was in the hospital, looking at the vast number of wounded, how could she not do anything? Immediately, under the strong request, I became a hygienist again, although it was inconvenient to participate in the operation, but I did a good job of helping the wounded to change their dressings and supporting them.

Moreover, these wounded also admired Besica in battle, she was a meritorious person. Two female snipers used anti-tank guns to inflict heavy damage on enemy tanks, successfully clearing the obstacles, and the decisive victory was achieved in the battle of Kuta Town.

At the same time, she is also a very lovely girl, and she is endearing.

"In the afternoon, some rewards will be distributed, and Besica has done quite a few. The plan would give her the seized bedding, kettles and other trophies, as well as a lot of canned meat. Speaking of this, Yevlov especially emphasized, "This is for the girl, you are her husband, you must not rob her of these delicious foods." ”

Yang Mingzhi was puffed, "How is that possible!" You've seen it all, I always give her delicious food first. She's my wife, and I wish I could feed her mouth-to-mouth. ”

Yevlov waved his hand and stood up. "I won't tell you too much. There's a lot of business to do in the afternoon, so just watch your Bessica here, and continue to read your book, and we'll take care of the rest. ”

Throughout the afternoon, the soldiers waiting for the newly assigned gathered at the airfield. There is only one aircraft here, and on weekdays it serves as a training ground for the troops.

Some soldiers were assigned yesterday and will continue today. Yevlov believed that many militias had been properly trained, and it was very necessary to select some people from the more second-rate units to the front-line combat units.

Naturally, the militia is not wanted, and with regular military status, they can be recognized for their operations, and if they have made meritorious service, they can also receive the commendation they deserve from the military committee after the war.

In addition to the distribution of personnel to the troops, commendations for meritorious service in battle are also being carried out.

The working star fruit was called by the herald, and she and Natasha took their share. Two new sets of wool blankets, ten canned beef, five canned sauerkraut, and ten kilograms of flour. These tangible foods are more important in war than real money.

Carambola ordered her husband's men and several soldiers from the guard company to help her carry the booty back. I still have my own job, and this time I pulled Natasha over.

The two girls reported to Yang Mingzhi with joy, and their excitement was indescribable.

"You're doing a good job, our current conditions are too poor, and clothing and food are the best prizes. Now you should also take a break. Yang Mingzhi said.

However, the girls had their own arrangements, and compared to the more than 200 wounded soldiers, there were still too few medical workers. Women may be more suitable to be military medical hygienists, they are delicate, and because they are women, they can get the natural favor of the wounded. Carambola "pulled Natasha Zhuangding", and both of them put on white coats to help their injured comrades in the hospital.

The three of them spent three days in the hospital, during which Yang Mingzhi was also worried about what the Germans would plan to retaliate.

Naturally, Yevlov thought of this as well. "You don't have to worry at all, my Berekov, the scouts are already outside the swamp, we have a lot of sentry posts, and if the enemy has plans to attack us, they will be exposed as soon as they set off." Hearing him say this, Yang Mingzhi was also relieved.

Now the war in Ukraine should come to an end, and the situation is a military disaster for the Soviet army. History could not be reversed at all, and the commander Kirponos was still killed in battle, and the person who replaced him was, not surprisingly, Timoshengo.

The troops' camps were built with tall signal towers, and if they were to transmit radio signals over long distances, they would inevitably require a lot of power, for which the generators could only consume a lot of valuable fuel. Yevlov has been ordering the radiomen these days to listen carefully to the broadcasts of the Soviet side.

He did get some valuable information, one is that the Soviet authorities are calling on the people in the enemy-occupied areas to take up arms, not to give illusions to the enemy, and to fight fearlessly. The two are the new appointments of the Southwestern Front, and the commander is General Timoshenko.

Yang Mingzhi was still recovering from his injuries, and Yevlov told him the latest information.

Yang Mingzhi didn't know about this person, he only knew that this person was also a Hero of the Soviet Union, and he was named a marshal after the war. He was a good commander in the war, much wiser than Kirponos. When Yevlov asked what to do in the future, Yang Mingzhi replied without thinking: "I think it is necessary for us to contact that person." We told him our number, and we told him that we had killed the enemy's headquarters of the 707th Division. After the defeat in the battle of Kyiv, we have lost contact with the top of the army, and we must find a new organization. ”

Yevlov understood perfectly well that the next step would be to turn on the maximum power of the station and send the radio in the direction of Bryansk. Yevlov could guess that Berekov needed a lot of supplies, so he briefly summarized the deeds of the 284th Division and passed it on in Morse code.

As expected, the troops received a telegram from the command of the South-Western Front.

The excited Yevlov hurriedly ran to the hospital with the note and handed it to Yang Mingzhi in person. "Berekov, we succeeded, and the man gave us a call back."

Yang Mingzhi picked up the note, only to see a sentence written on it: Comrades of the 284th Guards Infantry Division, the motherland has not forgotten you, and we will contact you more frequently as soon as possible.

Yang Mingzhi folded the note back and sighed with relief. "Obviously, our new friends can't forget us. The troops have made several big moves in the enemy-occupied areas, and we have really responded to the situation in Ukraine. Next, we need to wait. ”

"Yes. Wait, the bread will be there, the butter will be there, Comrade Berekov. We've integrated quite a few of the defeated soldiers, and the troops have regained a lot of combat effectiveness, and I think once we get in close contact with them, new air supplies will begin again. ”

Yang Mingzhi looked at the excited Yevlov, and he was happy. (To be continued.) )