Chapter 311: A Few Gadgets

There were not enough barracks in Heitu Village, but fortunately, the army could set up field tents. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The warriors who returned from info, they didn't have much joy of victory, they just wanted to wash themselves after a full meal, or they didn't have to clean, and quickly found a comfortable nest to sleep in was the right way.

So, that dinner was like a tornabe of a tiger, like a hungry tiger for a few days. The cafeteria staff prepared several pots full of broth, as well as a large amount of bread and boiled potatoes, which were quickly consumed.

Commanders like Balzen and Doronin were given a holiday by the divisional headquarters, and they took their equipment back and got into the tents they had set up, and immediately fell asleep.

On behalf of the villagers, Volmansky approached the division headquarters and asked the division commander Yevlov to continue to allow the returning soldiers to live in the villagers' homes. This kindness was rejected by him, for the simple reason that the group of fighters just wanted to sleep immediately, and when they found that Roshakov's allies had quickly set up barracks for them, they were assigned to rest quickly without saying a word.

Some people have to rest, and some people have to be busy.

After dinner, Yang Mingzhi walked out of the cafeteria with his hands behind his back.

"Xiao Tao, have you been doing surgery until now?" He muttered to himself, strolling down the snow-covered road.

Balzen brought a lot of booty, and the soldiers were still loading and unloading supplies. As expected, these things are mainly munitions, followed by daily necessities. Yang Mingzhi leaned over with great interest, and with his rank, he could take something without hesitation.

The soldiers were also very knowledgeable, and they did find some personal items that seemed to be used by officers.

An iron box was placed in front of Yang Mingzhi, and he opened it without hesitation.

He could almost come up with something in it, a pair of glasses, two pens, and a few pictures.

"Hey, hey! Spectacles! Maybe it's just right for me, and it's good to be a spare pair. Yang Mingzhi took this good thing without hesitation, because he experimented with it and seemed to be closer to his own power (for the sake of insurance, his original glasses were generally not worn).

Yang Mingzhi rummaged through the box again, and a small iron box caught his attention. He quietly opened, and several funny things appeared in front of him, so this had been quickly collected.

"Okay, I'll take this box, and the contents can be used for the office." After that, Yang Mingzhi continued to instruct the soldiers to count the operations.

It's late January, and winter shows no signs of subsiding. Every day, after the sun goes down, the temperature plummets. This cold is so annoying that production and life have been affected.

Yang Mingzhi was very worried about his wife, the important soldiers of the division headquarters were not arranged tonight, and after saying goodbye to the two of them, it was better to go directly to the hospital to have a look.

At this moment, both star fruit and Hangelberg have completed their respective surgeries. A few hours of intense concentration can make star fruit tired. But all the exertion was worth it, and there were ten seriously wounded, and under her operation, shrapnel was removed one after another, and the horrific wounds were stitched up like cloth.

This time the work was not part of the star fruit plan, and the actual situation required her to work hard, thus setting her record.

After the last operation was completed, the last cotton thread was cut. As if the star fruit was unloaded, she couldn't help but raise her head and look at the sky: "Oops! It's finally over! ā€

At the end of the operation, as the sky gradually darkened, the nurse lit a number of oil lamps in the operating room, and the final operation was barely completed.

Star fruit boasts that it is fortunate that there is still military training on weekdays, even if there is less target training, it basically runs with the soldiers every day, and it can cope with it physically.

So, the girl's dinner was eaten in the hospital.

Sick rice, there is meat, eggs, and fragrant yogurt. Star fruit was the hero of the operation, and she naturally received such a sumptuous dinner. In the same way, Hangelberg and his other five girls, thanks to the hard work of the operation under his leadership, also had such a sumptuous meal.

Perhaps the same doctor, the work ethic makes the two have a common language. Star fruit and Hangleberg looked at each other and smiled a few times, which can be regarded as a celebration of today's series of successful surgeries.

Just as the star fruit was holding me late, and the fork was inserted into the chicken leg to eat beautifully, Yang Mingzhi suddenly came.

He leaned over to his wife and picked up her bowl. "Honey, I seem to be late. I'll take the rice bowl, and I'll feed you. ā€

"How embarrassing it is, you see, the wounded here must be looking at us." Carambola said with a little embarrassment, but she was very happy in her heart. It was really time for her husband to come, the operation was all done, and she had just begun to rest, and he was sitting in front of her the one she longed to see the most.

Yang Mingzhi came this time, seeing his wife's smiling face, and without thinking about it, her task had been completed.

"Don't be afraid, we are husband and wife, and when our comrades look at us, they are blessings. I'll feed you the rest of the meal, and you just have to open your mouth. ā€

"Okay." Star fruit nodded shyly.

Yang Mingzhi was very relieved, and his wife didn't look tired after a lot of work. After eating, star fruit claimed to have completed ten surgeries, which really scared Yang Mingzhi.

"Okay, you can go to rest after eating. I don't want you to continue to be stubborn. ā€

"It's okay, I'm not tired. On the contrary, I was very excited. Elder brother! I managed to perform 10 surgeries in one go! I think I'm really a competent surgeon! ā€

"That's it! Hurry up and eat this chicken for me! She couldn't help but continue to snort, and Yang Mingzhi's fork came to her mouth. Seeing her so hot, maybe she is really not tired. It's better to play a game you haven't seen in a long time at night!

After this sumptuous dinner, Yang Mingzhi chatted with Hangelberg by the way.

This person was most worried about the situation of Greta's surgery team, and he asked nervously, "What are you doing with them now!" I knew there was an accident, and I swear they definitely didn't mean it. ā€

Yang Mingzhi's smile made Handelberg's nervous heart relax. "You can rest assured that the situation has been clarified. Our commissar, Comrade Yelentina, has established that the main responsibility for the accident does not lie with the girls. So, they're arranged to rest, and you and your people can meet each other at the dormitories you've been assigned to after they've eaten. Although there were some surprises this time, on the whole, you have proven yourself with your actions, and now we can trust you. ā€

Hangelberg was relieved of his burden, and this operation was like a resignation, and now, he still has ten girls, at least safe.

However, the situation could not be as perfect as he thought, Yerentina, as an old fellow of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, vigilance is her survival skill, even if these German girls work very hard to prove themselves, trust in them cannot be 100%.

They are still Germans after all, unless, by some means, they themselves consider themselves Soviets. Only then could Yerentina be completely reassured, so she had quietly begun to plan a plan. (To be continued.) )