Chapter Eighty-Four: A Conversation with Yerentina
Yang Mingzhi left the division headquarters, and at this moment, there were still many soldiers gathered at the airport.
Just a few hours earlier, the training of the fighters had been interrupted by a surprise attack, which had caused considerable casualties.
Yang Mingzhi was a little worried with his hands behind his back, this place will soon be a complete battlefield behind enemy lines, and there may be many such attacks in the future.
Yerenkina was shocked by his very reliable strategic deduction just now, and she subconsciously followed behind Yang Mingzhi.
"You don't have to follow me, I'm in a good mood." Yang Mingzhi stopped and looked back at the man.
"It's nothing, I'll just look at you. Look at what my military strategist is trying to write again. ”
"Militarists?" Yang Mingzhi burst out laughing. "Forget it, I don't have that much power yet. Look at me, I was appointed as the deputy division commander in danger, but I didn't actually have any written certificate at all. My exact position was that of a battalion commander and a lieutenant. ”
"A lieutenant can also be promoted to a lieutenant very quickly. Promotion, you serve as deputy division commander, I think you are this piece of material, and you can even serve as a commander at the level of a group army. “
Yang Mingzhi hesitated, this Yelenkina is also very beautiful up close. She was twenty-five years old, the age when a girl gathered for youth and maturity, but some freckles on her nose were a little bad.
"Commander of the group army, a foreigner like me can also hold this position? I think I'll have to become a Soviet citizen first. ”
Yelentina shook her head: "Your military status is a Red Army soldier, and it is the war years, and there are some things that the upper echelons can be sloppy." Listen, what the Red Army needed were doers, war specialists loyal to the Bolsheviks. As long as you are loyal to us, you will naturally be given corresponding benefits. So, what kind of person are you? ”
"Loyal to the Bolsheviks, of course, I am a working class myself. I certainly don't betray my class. Yang Mingzhi didn't joke about this Cheka girl, he knew that this guy liked to collect information, but for herself, she got very little information.
Tell her I'm from the next century? No, no, no, this guy will think that he was blown out of the head by a German bomb. This group of materialist atheists only believes in science, and Yang Mingzhi himself thinks it is very strange to say anything about traveling through time and space.
"Working class, I do see that you are indeed a very good worker." Yelenkina took a few more steps and stood in front of Yang Mingzhi looking at the blue sky. "Maybe you really should get out of here with the big troops. You're a very talented person, and you really shouldn't be here. You have a greater role in the rear, whether you are a military engineer or not, the weapons you invent should be mass-produced, so that our army can have a huge advantage in war. "It's too late to say anything, isn't it?" Yang Mingzhi stepped forward, "Everyone has their own pursuits, and it is an established fact that I joined the Soviet Army, but I very much hope to liberate my motherland." ”
Yang Mingzhi pointed to the east, and his tone became tough: "That's what forced me to stay in this swamp. One day, our troops will grow, and the 284th Guards Division may also become a group army, and we will counterattack all the way to Berlin, and finally smash Hitler's dog head. After that, I think that the great Soviet Red Army will turn around and attack Japan, and then it will help our Chinese liberate the land ravaged by the Japanese devils. At that time, I wish I could be part of the liberators. ”
Yerentina listened and nodded frequently, "I wrote it down, and that's why you joined the army." ”
"Yes, I was originally a member of the Red Army, in China we were forced to reorganize into the Anti-Japanese Allied Army, and in the Soviet Union I was still a Red Army. My faith has not changed, so you don't have to doubt me, the rebellion is long over, and now the Red Army needs me very much, right? ”
Yerentina smiled, and then said seriously: "Berekov, you must know that you are Chinese, so on your future road, this identity may be your advantage or a stumbling block." I have to gather as much information as I can from you, and then report back to the organization once I have contacted them. So your political beliefs are very important, and I have also recorded your contributions to the war. ”
Yang Mingzhi shrugged his shoulders and continued to put his hands behind his back, Yelenkina following behind.
"Well, after all, I'm a Chinese, and I think that unless I continue to command some successful battles, these credits will silence all potential doubters about me." Yerentina, I understand all your hints. ”
Yerenkina didn't say much, she was from that department after all. Beria has always stressed that the army must listen to the Moscow authorities, and all officers who questioned Stalin in the purge were executed or sentenced. She knows that such a person as Berekov, if the authorities knew that he was a Chinese, the title of "Hero of the Soviet Union" would have been issued immediately?
Perhaps, yes, I know. Perhaps the leader already knew about the existence of this strange creature. Yelenkina looked at Yang Mingzhi's back, as long as this guy didn't die in battle, he would have to be taken away by the military top brass.
The two of them just talked about it, and Yelenkina didn't want to talk about serious topics anymore.
Soon, the two walked to the battlefield just now, and there were still a lot of blood stains on the ground. There is a large string of craters, which were punched out by the MG17 machine gun. There are also some large craters here, and these are the craters of the 30mm cannon.
The BF109 is a powerful fighter that strafs the ground and can produce disastrous results. Fortunately, there weren't many soldiers in the area where the plane was strafing.
The two stopped on the battlefield, and Yerenkina said regretfully: "The seven warriors are dead, and the death is very ugly. The soldiers pieced together the bodies of the dead, gathered them and sent them to the field hospital, where most of the nurses, including your wife, vomited immediately when they saw the bodies. ”
Vomit immediately! Yang Mingzhi was taken aback and immediately asked, "Is it really that exaggerated?" ”
Yerenkina's eyes widened and she nodded deeply, obviously she was also stimulated a lot.
"I thought my wife had seen too much blood, and her psychological quality should be very strong."
"Perhaps, but all I saw were mutilated corpses. She is still so young, and she still can't stand it psychologically. Maybe she endures it on weekdays, and she doesn't want your husband to worry too much. ”
Yang Mingzhi listened to it in her ears, and she has always been very strong with star fruit. If it was a girl like a white rabbit, she wouldn't have survived at all. It is said that the Northeast girl is bold and steady, and she is not very arrogant, her performance on weekdays is more characteristic of a good wife and mother, if it is not for the war, she will be very happy to stay with her for a lifetime.
"Let's keep walking, let's go to the hospital in a moment, and see my Besika, and the wounded."
"Where are you going now?"
"Go to the airport, I think that Podovich will have to stay at the airport."
The Seagull was running out of fuel, and for Podovich, his flight over the swamp was a hell of a miracle. He would never have imagined that he was blindly evading the pursuers, fleeing all the way here, and was very lucky to pick up a life.
At this moment, he was still escorting his plane, and when Yang Mingzhi came, he almost fought with several fighters.
"I tell you! This is my plane, you must not harm it! Do you understand! ”
"What about your plane? Your plane will run out of fuel soon, and you're going to war alone to find your way to death. It's better to give up the plane, let's dismantle it, and refine it into weapons to continue fighting. ”
Yang Mingzhi and Yelenkina heard these words, and it seemed that the blacksmith village was really in need of metal.
Podovich was unaware of the presence of a high-ranking officer, and he was very modest to protect his "comrade-in-arms", although he did not fly her many times. Faced with a dozen guys, he hurriedly pulled out his pistol. "You don't have to mess around, or I'll shoot."
He made a warning shot, and it did hit these people. Yang Mingzhi was afraid that something unpleasant would happen, so he immediately stood up and scolded him to stop.
"Stop! Soldiers, I don't think you should embarrass our pilot friends. Yang Mingzhi walked up to Podovich and took his pistol.
"However, we were ordered by the division commander to dismantle all the planes on the airfield. In the battle just now, the planes were all shot, and it was obvious that they were no longer usable. ”
This is Yevlov's order, Yang Mingzhi scratched his head, it seems that the guy just said it in general terms, and he must take his order to rest.
He checked the other two planes, and they were so bad that the transport planes were no longer usable. Their engines were shot, their fuselages were guns, and their planes were largely scrapped. "Well, I still have to tear it down."
Yang Mingzhi was very sorry, and said that the plane could still be used in the morning, but unexpectedly it became a prophecy.
"Fighters, our Seagull fighter is still kept for the time being, we hide it, it's just a lack of fuel, and other aspects are very good. Maybe I'll be able to perform some missions in the future! If you want to dismantle the plane, dismantle the transport plane. I am the deputy division commander Berekov, follow my orders. Don't be afraid, if the division commander blames me, I will be responsible. ”
There is no objection to this. The dozen or so fighters got on board with sledgehammers, and they dismantled the plane very roughly. The riveted planes can only play hard, they only need to smash the planes into small metal blocks to complete the task, and the blacksmith village will take care of the rest.
Yang Mingzhi, in his capacity as deputy division commander, assured Podovich that he would not harm his plane, and these Podovich were reassured.
"Since the deputy division commander plans to use me and my plane in the future, you must build me a hangar. I can be a pilot and pilot myself, but I'd like you to assign me a few helpers. ”
Yang Mingzhi nodded: "You are not asking too much, I will assign you a helper." After that, you will be the air force of our troops. ”
"Air Force? Only one fighter? Podovich laughed, even a mad wry.
"That's right, at least there's an air force. In terms of form, the hodgepodge of our 284th Guards Division has also really added new combat effectiveness. ”