"Of course it will be fine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Yang Mingzhi stood up and said, "Natasha, the statistics on your achievements in this battle are also tense. I am honored to tell you that because the comrades of the Gomel City Committee have witnessed your demeanor, your official record of killing the enemy will be much improved. ”

"Really?!"

"That's right, those people come to testify, and the superiors will not suspect it." Yang Mingzhi walked around the room behind his back, and Natasha's eyes widened and he listened carefully.

"Your previous record was one hundred and five kills, but I know that you hit at least a hundred enemies and destroyed one armored vehicle in this battle. Tell me, how many bullets were lost in this operation? ”

"There are seven hundred." Natasha said firmly.

"So much? There are 700 of them! ”

"This can be thoroughly investigated by the chief, Igor has been keeping notes for me, after all, he is an observer."

Yang Mingzhi closed his eyes and thought about it slightly, this girl had knocked out so many full-power bullets in a short period of time, even if she had a muzzle retractor, her shoulder could hardly withstand so many impacts, which was also the reason why her shoulder was bruised. In addition, because of the rain of bullets and bullets, the correct shooting posture cannot be fully guaranteed, which also increases the load on the shoulders.

"I believe Igor's record, you did shoot a lot of bullets in this fight. I know you very well, and the hit rate is guaranteed even in the melee, and you girl likes to shoot the enemy's head the most, and pay attention to killing the enemy with one shot. Based on the hit rate, you should have hit 300 enemies. ”

"The chief is lifting me, maybe I hit a lot, but not a single shot." Natasha's tears had been wiped away, and she seemed calm when she said these very professional things. "The Commander taught us that sometimes wounding an enemy soldier would force the enemy to take care of the wounded. We had a lot of enemies in our initial encounters, and I was able to pin off some of them with this move. ”

"You're doing the right thing." Yang Mingzhi said with relief, "Breaking the enemy's arm is enough to make him incapacitated, and we are not fighting to pursue killing the enemy on the spot." As long as an enemy is wounded and leaves him permanently disabled, it is enough to prevent him from returning to the battlefield, which is exactly the same as killing an enemy. ”

"That's why I don't have that many records, sir!" The girl's emerald eyes widened.

"Look at it, it's serious again."

"Nope! Sir, I've lost so much that I'm left with my brother, you and Sister Besica. I also know that in the future battles and even after the victory of the war, I cannot always rely on you, I must fight on my own. My achievements during the war years are crucial to my future! As a soldier, who doesn't want to make meritorious contributions. Maybe it's my destiny that I can become the most powerful sniper in the whole of White Russia, and even in the whole of the Soviet Union, so that my life will be worth it. ”

"That's true." Looking at this girl, Yang Mingzhi naturally thought of Lyudmila Pavlichenko.

It was a heroine who killed 309 people, and after the occupation of the Crimea by the Germans, she also returned to the rear. The battle record is fixed here, and the generals do not want her to venture to the front again. She became famous, and she became a diplomat because she went to the allies to get support for the Soviet Union after taking a back seat.

Look at Natasha in front of her, she is a woman but full of fighting spirit. It can be said that her struggle is for military merit, but it is actually for herself. People must have a goal in life, and becoming the strongest sniper is her goal. The so-called flattery to herself, her beloved, Yang Mingzhi believes that this is also true. Ask yourself if such a girl is always exposed to front-line battles, it's too good luck not to be shot, if something happens, what's the use of pleasing yourself?

The two heavy machine guns killed the enemy 3,000 devils, and finally died on Iwo Jima. The hero's death in battle is a great blow to morale, and if Natasha is in poor health, the consequences must be terrible.

Yang Mingzhi no longer said about the battle, looking at these two girls and still showing smiling faces, this is the best. Yang Mingzhi sat on the bed, and next to him sat Kostya.

"Now our troops have entered a rare period of recuperation, and the enemy has suffered heavy losses and has no time to move south to attack us. Take advantage of this opportunity for all three of you children to seize the opportunity to learn. ”

"I will, Uncle Berekov!" Kostya scrambled to speak.

"Okay! You have to learn math well, and later you have to become a mechanic. ”

……

When the time finally came, the aunts in the cafeteria easily learned how to make noodles, they mixed noodles with a large number of vegetables and boiled them, and a large iron bucket was pushed into the hospital, and the smell was overflowing.

The soldiers knew that this mode of dining came from the hometown of the deputy division commander, and that this was better than eating bread.

The nurse brought a few bowls of noodles, and Yang Mingzhi instructed: "The food is on the table, you can go out." I'll take care of the patients here. ”

The otherwise quiet hospital lobby was a bit noisy at this time, except for the sound of talking, the noise of soldiers gobbling up.

Yang Mingzhi stood up and closed the door, looking at the four bowls of noodles, to be honest, the skills of those people in the kitchen are still average, this is just a bowl of noodles. However, there was an egg in each bowl, Yang Mingzhi thought about it, and simply picked up the spoon and put the egg in another bowl.

He walked up to Natasha with the bowl in his hand. "You're a wounded, eat two eggs."

"But, sir."

"I'm healthy. Eggs are nutritious, and the extra one you eat helps the body heal. ”

Star fruit looked at these two affectionately, and there was an interesting little envy in her heart. It's just envy, star fruit is not jealous of anything, touch his belly, yesterday this man loved himself a lot.

"Brother! Now that you've set an example, I'll give you the eggs too. ”

Natasha was flattered: "No! No! Betsika, you're your sister, and you also have internal injuries in this fight, although it's not serious. Eggs for the body you should eat. ”

"It's okay, my injuries are negligible. Look at Kostya, he's so skinny, give him my eggs. My husband plans to train him to be an excellent student, and I can't say anything about it. ”

Yang Mingzhi saw all this in his eyes, his wife's words were sincere, she liked Natasha very much. It is also a wonderful thing that two girls can be sisters in this foreign country, and Yang Mingzhi is also a lot more relieved, at least there will be no jealousy.

Yang Mingzhi didn't have anything big to do all day, and the 4,000 soldiers who stayed in the barracks were even more leisurely. It would be nonsense to say that you are not tired after the battle, as a soldier, there is almost no chance to sleep in, but today many people sleep until noon. In the afternoon, people are wandering around or gathering to play cards. In order to satisfy everyone's desire to relax, Yerenkina thought for a moment and took out some of the seized wine.

She was also afraid that this group of soldiers would make trouble after drinking, because she had also drunk high last night, which caused some embarrassment.

Each soldier could only drink a little to satisfy their hunger, which was so enjoyable that some people simply exchanged uneaten bread for wine with the villagers!

Because of this, Yang Mingzhi, who was in the hospital, met two very strange patients, who could smell the smell of sake lees from a long distance.

Raslyutin leaned over to smell it, and said only one word: "It's drunk." ”

It was really a peaceful day, and the soldiers were able to get drunk to the point of being unconscious, did they give them a holiday and end up relaxing too much? Yang Mingzhi scratched his head, fortunately, there were only three days of vacation, and the chaos would not last long. (To be continued.) )