Chapter 766: A Piece of the Past in 1939

It was already late at night, and the star fruit had already made the bed, covered it with a blanket and sat on the bed, looking at her husband who was still fighting at night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this moment, Yang Mingzhi, who was deep in the dormitory, did not feel sleepy at all. On his desk were two documents, a report on the collection of airdropped supplies from Catfish Village, and information obtained from members of the "Locomotive Guerrilla Brigade".

With the glimmer of kerosene, a man is still working. Carambola was worried and lonely, and asked with concern: "Brother, why don't you come here tonight and rest early." ā€

"Nope." Yang Mingzhi raised his right hand, "Xiao Tao, you don't understand, I didn't expect their guerrillas to be really capable." ā€

"Ability? What is capable, is there still our deputy division commander who is more capable? Star fruit is a lot of jokes, of course, in her heart, no one is more capable than her husband.

Listening to his wife's sweet words, Yang Mingzhi, whose eyelids trembled a little, stretched out beautifully and replied: "I mean that Peroniski, now I know how they spent the winter, because they actually ambushed the military train, which eventually led to the derailment of the train, and all kinds of logistics and munitions of the German army were scattered in a pile. There was plenty of food to keep them on for a long time. ā€

"Isn't this the railway guerrillas?" Listening to her husband's words, the star fruit also got up in spirit.

The girl had to recall a lot of things that were still in China, and she revealed that she had also participated in the ambush of the Japanese army.

This really caught Yang Mingzhi by surprise, his wife's words were full of excitement, and he had to go back and ask about it in detail.

It turned out that this was an operation launched by the anti-United States guerrillas that Carambola had followed, and through the explosives captured from the Japanese army, a section of railway tracks was blown up in front of the military column, causing the vehicle to overturn. As a result, the anti-Union forces were provided with important warm clothing, as well as some ammunition.

Listening to her story, Yang Mingzhi slapped his thigh: "Hey! My dear, this Peroniski is also using this method! They were given food and clothing, but no firearms and ammunition. I really can't imagine that you are really good at this little girl, how old were you at that time? ā€

"It was the twenty-eighth year of the Republic of China, and I was sixteen years old."

"Oh my God, you're going to war at fifteen!" Yang Mingzhi half-sat up excitedly.

So, this incident happened in the winter of 1939, and the first time I met her was in 1940. After the death of her own family, she was taken in by the anti-union forces by accident, and after more questioning, Yang Mingzhi learned that she was not a combatant in the ambush, but witnessed various details of the entire operation.

Through her confession, Yang Mingzhi can also analyze that the railway attacked by the anti-United Nations team was built by the Russians, and it was a certain section of the Eastern Railway. If you think about it carefully, did they incur the crazy retaliation of the Japanese by doing such a vote, and in the end, only star fruit, a hygienist, survived in this anti-coalition force?

This inference seems to be the truth, and Yang Mingzhi did not continue to think about it.

The topic still dragged back to Belarus, which was 10,000 kilometers away, and seeing that his wife was in spirit, Yang Mingzhi also intended to ask some.

"Honey, I estimate the ...... you blew up at the time"

"It's us! Elder brother! Don't forget, you're the last fighter to join our team! Although we are in the Soviet Union, we must not forget that we are anti-fascist fighters, and our struggle today is not only for the Soviet Union, but also for our motherland. ā€

Estimating that this child was also fifteen years old when he was first taught political class, Yang Mingzhi waved his hand: "I'll continue!" I guess we blew up the railroad built by Lao Maozi, so it's broad gauge. In Belarus, where we are located, the railway situation is exactly the same! So since you personally participated in a successful ambush operation, the plan of action you have can be replicated here! ā€

Star fruit is Bing Xue smart, she immediately understood her husband's intentions, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, I don't just eat meat when I eat, my ears are smart." I think about it when you talk about blowing up trains. Are you also planning to engage in enemy trains? ā€

"Of course!" Yang Mingzhi knocked on his thigh, "Xiao Tao, this German train is no different from the Japanese." The long and narrow railway line could not be full of soldiers, and there were usually very few soldiers to escort supplies. So we can make a fuss about this, after all, we can't rely on our superiors to give us airdrops, we have to do it ourselves. ā€

Carambola smiled and simply hummed a guerrilla song.

"That's right! You little girl knows how fast! After praising her a few words, Yang Mingzhi had to enjoy it again, holding the report document in his hand, and said: "This locomotive guerrilla brigade does not have the guerrilla force of the Soviet Army, they are organized spontaneously. Since their establishment, there have been only two types of combat activities, one is to attack the concentration camps, and the other is to be a railway guerrilla.

In retrospect, we and the German infantry divisions in the north were stumbling around a broken road, and it was better to find another way to build their railway. In this way, not only will we be able to use their transportation, but we will also be able to get a lot of supplies. ā€

On the issue of Balzen, Yang Mingzhi was clearly aware that he had made a strategic mistake. From a dialectical point of view, the damage suffered by the Germans should have been enormous, but the result of the fact was still that the strength of the troops was weakened. This battle really took place at the wrong time and place, and the equipment of his own troops was too simple to rush into battle, and Balzen made the mistake of underestimating the enemy, and it was strange that he did not suffer heavy losses.

After learning that Fuming had recently taken over such a guerrilla brigade, perhaps the future strategy should really change.

It is necessary to raise these things at the military conference and implement them. Moreover, he is already in Catfish Village, and tomorrow he will not only have to go to the chemistry laboratory to have a look, but also have to go to the hospital to visit the frail Peroniski.

"Alright! That's it, my dear. Saying that, Yang Mingzhi stood up and took off his coat, and under the dim light of the kerosene lamp was his wide back.

The arms of this pure man should make the little Nier of this era excited, and she posed a few poses, which really caused the girl to giggle.

The star fruit leaned to the side and patted the bed: "Brother! Be careful that it's freezing, hurry over and cover the blanket. There are so many important things to do tomorrow, we have to rest. ā€

"Okay! I listen to you. ā€

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In the catfish village in the middle of the night, the stars are shining, and the large and small fish ponds sprinkled by the moonlight on the earth reflect thousands of mottled spots.

At the end of the day of mushroom picking, the soldiers and civilians were finally able to rest. For the soldiers, today they ate the fresh meat they had not seen for a long time, and this meat was actually hunted by the division commander and chief of staff himself, and they were full of gratitude in their hearts.

In fact, Yang Mingzhi is not too aware of his influence among grassroots soldiers. Generally speaking, both in the Tsarist army and the Soviet Red Army, officers and soldiers had a strict level of humility and humility, so that officers could often be very domineering. "If a soldier fears his officer, he will not fear the enemy", according to this concept born in the 17th century, there are actually many things within the Soviet army.

The soldiers are clear to all, and although the chief of staff is a foreigner, he does not seek any privileges, has no bureaucratic style, and is bent on improving the lives of all people in this predicament.

Yang Mingzhi's approachable attitude, as well as his personality charm, have infected many junior officers. This time the group ate the broth, and the morale really rose again.