Chapter 319: Returning in the Wind and Snow

The snow is falling, and the return to the blacksmith village should be delayed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoYang Mingzhi came to the division headquarters, but learned that Yevlov had never changed his decision to evacuate.

"Are you in too much of a hurry, it's snowing outside, and we really have to act in such bad weather?" Yang Mingzhi asked.

And Yevlov explained to him that the so-called military order had been set, and the soldiers of such troops as Roshakov and Balzen were ready to evacuate. Even if the snow was heavy, it was far from the level of a blizzard, and besides, because there were not enough barracks, the troops had to sleep in tents, and such weather would be a threat to the health of the soldiers.

This is indeed very convincing, Yang Mingzhi recalled that when he arrived at the division headquarters, he saw many field tents along the way. Truth be told, the soldiers returned to their barracks, where not only were the wooden houses, but most of them had small fireplaces, and the temperature in the room was at least above freezing.

"Alright! I don't want the soldiers to catch the cold one by one, but these 2,000 soldiers are our elite troops. Yang Mingzhi waved his hand and continued to ask, "Has there been any change in the departure time?" ā€

"Yes." Yerentina looked up, her face was very ruddy, and she seemed to be in a good mood. "The road became quite slippery because of the snow, which was perfect for our horse-drawn sleigh ride. In addition, because of the snowfall, the placement of heavy weapons, and the loading of other supplies will encounter some troubles. I consulted with Yevlov, and after lunch, the whole army withdrew. ā€

The two of them discussed it, but I am afraid that they discussed it on the couch. Yang Mingzhi nodded and agreed to this arrangement.

He immediately asked casually: "The gift you gave you yesterday was used at night?" ā€

"Of course. You're like a bear, I'm satisfied. Yerentina was not ashamed to say this, her love for her division commander Yevlov was almost on the surface.

This night, I always had to do the ideological work of the soldiers, and keep an eye on the trivial things of daily life, and even had to screen out possible spies and defeatists in the ranks. The commissar was already forbidden to interfere in the work of the military commanders, and Yerentina managed other aspects with no easy workload.

In this way, to be able to have a complete relaxation with the man she loves, Yeretina straightened her waist at this moment, and said without shyness: "Actually, Yevlov, he gave me a taste of the joy of being a woman." With that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Well, I wish you happiness in love. After the victory of the war, you will go to get married and welcome a new life after the war. Yang Mingzhi said with a yawn.

The three of them had all the work to deal with, and there was really no serious military affairs for the rest of the morning.

But the snow was still falling, and Yang Mingzhi stood at the door, stretched out his arms and legs, and looked back at the two people who were physical. "If it's okay, we can organize a snow plow. If the snow is too heavy, the house will collapse. ā€

The idea was not bad, and Yevlov stood up and said, "It's okay, I have to inform the fighters immediately that the plan has changed." They will be very idle this morning, and it is necessary to mobilize them to work! ā€

In this way, the rallying cry was immediately sounded, and the vast number of soldiers inquired, and within five minutes, they put on their uniforms and assembled outdoors in formations.

Yevlov called all the junior officers of the various units, and they thought that the troops would be drawn now, but they learned that the time was delayed.

"In such bad weather, we still have to leave, and the time is increased to 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone will go out after eating and drinking hot soup." Yevlov's arrangement was undoubtedly satisfactory to everyone, so no one had any objections to the subsequent order to clear the snow.

Yang Mingzhi was a diligent man, and in the early battles, he took the lead and was recognized and loved by the officers and soldiers at the grassroots level. Now that he has the rank of colonel and the status of deputy division commander, his original intention has not changed.

He returned to the dormitory, also woke up the star fruit, and ordered: "You go to the hospital now and continue to take care of the patient." Tell Natasha that we're going to leave at one o'clock in the afternoon, and you get her and her brother ready. ā€

"Okay. What about you? ā€

"I'm going to clear the snow with the soldiers. Our army is stationed in Heitu Village, and we have to do something for the people. ā€

In this way, the soldiers' actions were immediately echoed by the villagers, and Womansky did not hesitate to call on the villagers' families to join the snow clearing team. Villagers donated farm tools, and many peasant women and children joined in the work.

Thousands of people worked together to clear the snow, and the snow on the roofs of the buildings was cleared in time, and the roads were cleared. The snow was loaded on horse-drawn sleds and piled up together, and soon it became a small snow-capped mountain, which became a place for children to play.

Yang Mingzhi wiped his sweat, and he didn't know how much he had cleaned up while holding a shovel. In short, working alone with the soldiers, the ideology of the Soviets is the most labor-oriented, and doing so will inevitably be of great benefit to their popularity.

After working until ten o'clock, Yang Mingzhi also sat down to rest with the soldiers who worked with him, sipping hot milk boiled by the village farmer and chewing some cheese.

At this moment, he immediately saw two such people.

"That's not the Virgin, the person next to him must be Greta. These two people, yesterday's blind date is considered to be a success? Yang Mingzhi stood up with a smile on his face and walked straight towards the two of them.

Now Greta, she holds a shovel and removes snow with the Virgin. Just this past night, she completed her transformation from girl to woman. Now she has to admit that this Virgin has completely subverted her impression of Slavs, she has not been abused at all, and she has received very good care. As for now, Greta has to accept the reality that she is becoming a Soviet woman step by step.

Yang Mingzhi stood in front of this pair with interest with his hands behind his back. Asked: "Virgin, it seems that your relationship with your woman is already very good." ā€

"Yes sir!" The Virgin immediately stood up and saluted, saying this as a mechanical reflex.

"So what was given to you yesterday, did you use it?"

"No, sir." Virgin noticed that Yang Mingzhi's expression changed slightly, so she immediately put her arm around Greta's shoulders and continued: "I think that since she is willing to accept me, and I am willing to accept her, I think this is love." That being the case, we don't need that. ā€

Yang Mingzhi understood what this meant, this young man with strong blood was obviously obedient to the conquest of this German woman. Fortunately, this is enough to reassure Greta's mental dynamics, and her decision has made her leave the prisoner of war camp for good, and her own future will be better.

"Well, you better not let your woman work too hard today, we're going to pull out in the afternoon. You are to return safely to the blacksmith village with your woman. Yang Mingzhi said, looked at the slightly shy Greta, and said some simple English by the way, to calm down, hoping that she could understand.

Three hours passed, about eleven o'clock in the morning, and all the snow removal work was over. In this campaign, the soldiers were in good spirits, and they also learned that there was beef and mutton in the hot soup at noon.

So, why is this happening? Red meat is precious.

For no other reason, this sudden snowfall still froze some livestock to death, and in line with the principle of not wasting them, they immediately became today's lunch. However, the meat was eaten by more than 2,000 people, and everyone was given a little bit, and even then everyone was still satisfied.

Today, Natasha's condition has recovered very well, except that she still can't exercise vigorously. She can walk on her own, and on the surface she is not injured. After lunch, Natasha and Kostya packed up and walked out of the hospital accompanied by star fruit.

The three of them saw it, and a large number of soldiers were gathering. They were all dressed in thick military coats, with guns on their backs, and each of them carried thick bags.

Natasha suddenly thought, "Where's my gun!" My gear, I've got to bring them. ā€

"The gun was taken away by the chief." Carambola said, "Don't worry, the guns have been well maintained." ā€

The girl's sniper rifle was placed in a long and narrow wooden box, which was packaged and transferred to the artillery company. The recoilless guns and mortars of the artillery were loaded on horse-drawn sleighs and fastened, and the abundant ammunition was also put on them.

The troops were about to depart, and some were asked to be stationed in the village of Heitu to make up for the losses of the fighting. Anatoly was thus chosen, and the remaining four hundred of his men were stationed here.

For the rest, the 1st Regiment led by Roshakov returned to the barracks in the village of Blacksmith, as did Balzen and Doronin's divisions. Hangelberg is going to lead his remaining nine girls back to Catfish Village. But everything is different, the nine girls will leave the prisoner of war camp and live in more comfortable dormitories until they are forced to marry Maozi by Yerenkina.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the snow fell a little. Yang Mingzhi hugged his wife, wrapped himself in a woolen blanket, and sat comfortably on the sleigh. The two are flanked by Natasha and Kostya. The wind and snow could not stop the march, and the vast number of soldiers marched south in four long columns, as well as sleds carrying a large number of baggage. (To be continued.) )