Yerentina was the same as the majority of officers and soldiers, the morning horn played on time like an alarm clock, she got up on time, ate on time, and returned to her office on time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now Salinchkin and Lyudbalev are fully in charge of the municipal administration of Novgomel, and as the municipal commissar of the 284th Division, the only thing she is responsible for is the regular soldiers and militia of the division, totaling more than 10,000 people.

All refugees who entered Novgomel, who were considered to have the possibility of becoming soldiers, were forcibly conscripted. Even if some of them just want to flee and think that being a soldier is the same as sending them to death. The harsh laws still made these people submit, but after all, they were forcibly conscripted, and it was completely normal to have a natural resistance in their hearts. How to get them to fight voluntarily requires a long period of education and coercion.

Yerentina knew that she had trained the young Komsomol members to be political commissars because they were too young to make the group of middle-aged or even half-aged guys completely obey their orders. At the critical moment, you have to come forward in person and press as NKVD, which is really effective.

Just as she was about to pay the training ground to reprimand the recruits, Yang Mingzhi came uninvited, which really disrupted her schedule.

"Berekov, do you have something important to report? For example, the weapon has already been developed? Yerentina spoke harshly, because the man had broken in rudely without even knocking on the door.

Yang Mingzhi didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I don't have anything important, the only thing is that I need a camera." ”

Yelenkina was still a little nervous, and she didn't know what was worth the deputy division commander to come to the door in person in a hurry, but she didn't expect to ask for something? She quickly asked, "You want a camera?" What do you want that thing for? You're not a journalist! ”

"Alas! Let me tell you, I now not only want cameras, but also journalists! As he spoke, Yang Mingzhi stretched out his right hand: "You are a smart person and know what I mean." ”

"Nope! I don't understand! Yerentina didn't even think about it, and slapped the table with hatred.

Maybe she really doesn't understand? Yang Mingzhi hurriedly explained.

In fact, about taking photos of the troops, because there are cameras, this matter should be done, but the problem is that there is no way to develop the photos after they are taken. Now that the deputy division commander has explained the matter thoroughly, she said helplessly: "Regarding this matter, I think you should know that the photo is not something that can be immediately available when the camera presses the shutter!" It's a series of scientific questions, and I don't know much about it, and you have to be a professional to develop photos. ”

"Yes! I know! Yang Mingzhi moved a stool and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, because he was in a happy mood, he simply said all his thoughts.

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What the hell does he want to be a hero! He is not afraid of sacrifice, and what he is afraid of is that he will not be able to leave behind the achievements and honors he has created after sacrifice. So, it all became flat when it was filmed.

Yerenkina squinted her eyes and thought so.

It is true that the photo was not taken for himself, but for the troops.

Yang Mingzhi had finished speaking, Yelenkina thought for a while and said, "You are right, we take photos, which is more intuitive than a written record. The war will inevitably end, and we will be victorious, and these photographs are proof of this history. ”

"And it will definitely be part of the cruel memory of this huge war in the union republic of Belarus." Yang Mingzhi added.

"Yes! The photographs will eventually be placed in the museum, and even if we eventually return to dust and all those who witnessed the war have been taken away by time, our descendants will remember that their fathers fought to defend the country and defend peace in this land! Yerentina squeezed her eyes: "These are big truths, and they are also mixed with your petty selfishness. The new individual rocket launcher you're about to build could really be an excellent tactical weapon, and our photos capture this historic moment. ”

"Of course!" Excited, Yang Mingzhi patted his thigh and stood up: "My comrade political commissar, I, Berekov, was the first person to research rocket-boosted grenades, and now our Pripyat Weapons Design Bureau, under my leadership, is developing a weapon with even more exaggerated power." This development process should be photographed. I'm not here to talk to you about the big truth! Now make your choice, whether to decide to hand over both the reporter and the camera! ”

"Yo! You're still in a hurry! Yerentina smiled comically, snapped her fingers and shouted: "Bersky! ”

Soon, a young man in a neat uniform stood straight in front of Yang Mingzhi.

"Nikolai Ivanovich Bersky, a Komsomol member who joined us last fall, was a good clerk and a propagandist of the troops. We don't have a professional journalist here, someone like Bilsky can work as a journalist. After Yelenkina finished the introduction, she directly announced that this person would obey Yang Mingzhi's orders now and conscientiously complete all the required shooting tasks.

Western men have deep eyes, high noses, and very three-dimensional faces. Yang Mingzhi had to admit that he was a little face blind and was quite unfamiliar with this Bilsky.

However, after chatting a few words, Yang Mingzhi can also recall a thing or two.

"It turns out that you came here last year, and the conditions here were extremely difficult at that time, and you are still willing to come, which is really a lot of courage."

This praise could only lead to the helplessness of Bilsky, who, as a member of the Komsomol, had to set an example by taking the initiative to infiltrate enemy-occupied areas when the country was invaded, and to raise up resistance behind enemy lines according to the orders of the leader and the party.

Although the results were different, he boasted that he had found the right job.

"Deputy Division Commander! If we take pictures of what we really are going to do, and the film is sent to Moscow, the leaders will prove to us, and they will announce to the whole world that there is still a Soviet enclave in the enemy-occupied zone that has not been captured by the enemy! ”

Yang Mingzhi frowned, as the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong! But what Lao Maozi lacks is humility, there is also a large area of the actual control area of the Soviet Union at the junction of Belarus and Ukraine, where tens of thousands of people live and fight, maybe this will become a political bargaining chip! It not only proved the correctness of the Soviet Union's operations behind enemy lines, but also allowed a former anti-Japanese Chinese soldier in this control area to serve as a senior commander, which is a flattery to China and the United States!

The future is not something that can be controlled by this small role, the wings of the butterfly have been fanning the wind for two years, and everything can only conform to nature.

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As for taking pictures, Yerenkina had actually already taken some of them, and there were some precious blank films that were not used.

She asked Yang Mingzhi to calm down, went to the archives room and took out a small wooden box, opened the lock, and took out a small wooden box without a lock, and took out the three papers inside.

Yang Mingzhi looked at these small cylindrical metal cans, and the code on them was clearly printed with the word Kodak.

"Hey, hey! It's really worthy of its name, and this Kodak hand over the volume is indeed in World War II. ”

Yelenkina looked at Yang Mingzhi's smile, was he too excited? This reminded him: "Berekov, I am very entangled in your request today, but your reasons are also very good. This is our last three blank volumes, and we can shoot a total of thirty-six times. So please arrange properly, we have no chance to waste at all! ”

Yang Mingzhi regained his composure, deliberately stood up and saluted, and took over the three precious volumes.