Chapter 937: Burn It

All the children who were found were temporarily gathered in the open field of Igler Tosskaya, and all the injured were treated.

After all, the paratrooper soldiers were not military doctors, and they could only use strips of cloth to strangle the wounded limbs to bleed, waiting for the next order from the commander.

Look at these children, they are all embarrassed. All children are adolescent girls, even girls. They were in tattered clothes, their faces covered in black charcoal, and thankfully, at least everyone was wearing shoes.

Every paratrooper was well educated, and they did not hesitate to take out their bags of dry food and treat them with biscuit powder.

Rychev ordered: "Now, whoever finds someone will be temporarily taken care of, to provide food and water until a new order is received." ”

Bondanov gave a similar order.

All of the children found were cared for by at least one soldier, and the soldiers were more than happy to see them gobbling up tears.

Yang Mingzhi was not too late, now he realized that he also attached too much importance to the enemy tactically, and the German troops stationed here were simply their third-rate troops, and they were not vulnerable at all. Of course, beating a small rabble with thousands of people is also an anti-aircraft gun to fight mosquitoes.

There were already multiple fire points throughout the village, and the fire in some buildings was getting worse and worse, and black smoke was rising up, and its presence was a great taunt to the enemy.

This place is not to stay for long!

As soon as Yang Mingzhi entered the village, he saw a small group of people sitting on the ground, and as long as he paid a little attention, he instantly understood that these were some girls who were obviously younger than Natasha, and their drooping pigtails said everything. It is gratifying that every child is being cared for by the soldiers, with a kettle in his left hand and food in his right hand.

Seeing the commander coming, Rychev and Bondanov personally came to greet him.

"What's going on now? What about casualties? The result? ”

The commander's straightforward inquiry was really vague, and Rychev boasted of his great merit, and responded cheerfully: "My battalion has sacrificed two soldiers in this battle. They were so unlucky that they were killed by the enemy's only resistance. In addition, I had six wounded, but only my arm was flesh and skin. ”

Yang Mingzhi nodded, "What about you?" Bondanov. ”

"Me? There were no sacrifices among my men, only ten of them were slightly wounded, and I think that if you take out the warhead and recuperate for another month, you will be able to go to the battlefield again. ”

"Excellent! Now that the enemy has also been destroyed, how many people have we saved now? How many children, exactly! ”

"About eighty!" Rychev grabbed the talk.

This was what he was most proud of, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed casually: "Now my soldiers are already taking care of them!" Most of these children are girls, the oldest is only 14 or 5 years old, and all of them are not in good health, but fortunately they are emotionally stable after being rescued by us. ”

"Eighty children?" Yang Mingzhi was shocked, "We escorted them back, and after figuring out their origins and schools, we reported the materials to the higher-ups." You, Rychev, and Bondanov, have made meritorious contributions to the 233 Brigade of the Paratroopers. ”

Rychev scratched his head with satisfaction: "Of course there will be merit and honor, and my people have also found good things, although they are not credit, but they are very important to us." ”

"Oh? What did you find? ”

"It's a food warehouse!"

In this way, Yang Mingzhi also stood in front of the pile of flour bags that were moved out. After the soldiers who carried the goods confessed, the weight of the flour was not much, and judging from the appearance alone, Yang Mingzhi estimated that it was less than a ton. It doesn't talk much about it, and it can improve the current predicament of the troops.

On the other side of the flour pile is a pile of cans spread out on the floor. He picked it up casually and listened to it, and from the plaintext on it, he knew that it was a canned pickled cucumber. In addition to this, there are also sour cabbage and sour radish, but there are only a few of the most delicious, juicy, and ultra-high-energy canned meats.

"Alas! It seems that the Germans here also eat some vegetarian food on weekdays, and their food standards are far worse than those of the Germans at the front! ”

"Therefore, these Nazis did not hesitate to seize the livestock of local villagers, and if they caught live cattle and sheep, they would decisively kill and eat meat." Rychev chimed in.

Yang Mingzhi stood up and shook the dust on his body: "Okay! Now those Nazis can't eat anymore! We should also quickly learn about the fighting here. ”

At this time, the donkeys that accompanied the army were of great use, because a large amount of ammunition was consumed, the burden of these animals was greatly reduced, and it was no problem to carry a sack on each one's back.

The order was passed to the paratroopers, who now had two tasks: one was to return all the rescued children to the large army's hidden camp in the forest, and second, to take away all the captured food and usable guns and ammunition.

The paratroopers who were quick to do what they said they would do, and when the child was weak, the soldiers carried him on his back or carried him in his arms, and left the village without looking back. There are also children who boast that they are in good health, so it is still difficult for the soldiers to walk by herself, so they at least hold each other's hands and run to the forest.

The battle was like a storm, and there was no hesitation when retreating.

Yang Mingzhi also gave the order of Carambola and Natasha, who followed him, regardless of whether the two had a record in the battle, since there were wounded soldiers, they must perform their duties as military doctors when they entered the village.

At ten o'clock in the morning, most of the soldiers left this Iglertoskaya, and only Yang Mingzhi and the reconnaissance battalion remained here.

Lean down and grab a handful of warm dirt.

"Alas, I don't know how many children have been sent here, how many have been sent away, and how many have died here......"

This is not Yang Mingzhi's innocent moan, he will be the last to leave, and in the final inspection, the soldiers in the reconnaissance battalion who have a keen sense of perception have found a small cemetery in a corner of this village.

Yang Mingzhi rushed over when he heard the news, it was a small garden between the two wooden houses, and there were many wooden sticks inserted in the black ground, and some of them were nailed horizontally, which was obviously a cross.

The children were most likely abused to death by the Germans, or from wounds, sickness and starvation. For them, the suffering is over, and the persecutors are over.

Seeing that the commander seemed to be meditating on something, Balzen asked, "Commander! Next, are we going to burn this place with a fire? ”

"That's right! Burn it, we can't let the enemy take advantage of it again! ”

"Okay! I'm going to set it on fire! ”

Balzen was resolute in carrying out his orders, and his soldiers took down the burning sticks from the wooden houses that were on fire everywhere and threw them at the untouched buildings.

To vent their anger, individual soldiers urinated on the corpses of the enemy, and then threw the corpses into the buildings to be burned.

It was a bad thing for his subordinates to do this, but he was relieved to think of the Germans' cruelty and murder of Russian girls.

Whatever, it would be merciful to cremate these Nazis instead of the Zombie Wilderness!