Wolf was the only German soldier to be buried, and finally the others were stripped naked, and their gray bodies were abruptly exposed in the wilderness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a scene is unbelievable on the battlefield of any era, when the moon rises, and the earth is covered with white flowers. It was a human corpse, which caused a strong sense of discomfort, and the Soviet soldiers who ended the battle would never be in the company of the corpse.

The casualties of the battle had been counted, and as Yang Ming expected, the total casualties exceeded 1,000, including 600 killed.

Even though the Germans were weak at the last moment, their weapons were still strong, and they could fire wildly at the pull of the trigger and machine guns, and the price paid by the last white-knuckle troops was also very high. Even with so many casualties, the result was still a complete victory for the Soviet army.

The corpses of the Germans were simply counted, and the total number was more than two thousand. Two thousand troops is already the level of a regiment, and this time the battle of annihilation was indeed won.

The camp was in the forest, and many of the exhausted warriors simply wrapped themselves in blankets and began to fall asleep.

Yevlov's eyelids trembled, and after eating a can, he hugged the blanket and said to Yang Mingzhi: "I really can't stand it, go to bed now, your spirit is too strong, it's better to rest early." ”

"Okay, I'll rest later." After that, I saw this Yevlov lazily spread out the cover, and then rolled it into a "meat dumpling".

Yang Mingzhi shrugged, he didn't want to rest so early, because the star fruit was probably still undergoing surgery. He grabbed Natasha and said to the girl, "Your sister is still operating on the wounded, if you are not sleepy, you can go and help her." ”

Of course, Natasha has no complaints, and she herself has medical training. The medical condition on the battlefield is too poor, and one more medical staff is also doing his part for the wounded.

The girl nodded, her weapons and equipment were all handed over to Igor for safekeeping, and she dragged her tired body to follow Yang Mingzhi to the "field hospital".

The location of the hospital is easy to find, and the bonfires lit in the forest make for a perfect mark.

When Yang Mingzhi entered the camp, he saw a large number of wounded people lying on the ground. Some of the fighters who helped were still carrying improvised stretchers to bring the newly wounded over.

He also saw some of the wounded who had been covered by blankets, and unfortunately, even though they received some medical treatment, they died from their injuries. These warriors were battle-hardened, but they lost their lives in this battle. This is the helplessness of a soldier, but also the glory of a soldier.

After a long war life, death is commonplace, and Yang Mingzhi's mentality is much calmer.

Now he just wants to smoke a few cigarettes to relieve the nerves that have been tense all day, or press directly on the ground after finding his wife and vent all his tension.

In the crowd, Yang Mingzhi looked for his wife's trace, and saw that a small figure was busy by the bonfire.

"Natasha, I've found your sister. She's having surgery, and I think you can be ready to help. However, you have internal injuries to your arms and shoulders, and you don't feel able to do it. ”

"I can do it!" To be strong Natasha did not hesitate to pavilion the chest.

Yang Mingzhi glanced sideways, the two peaks of this girl are really tall! Stroking her back, the two walked straight to the star fruit.

Before the final attack, the operation of star fruit began to be carried out. Almost all of the wounded were shot in the limbs, and some of the miserable ones were stunned by machine-gun bullets that broke their arms and legs.

Such wounded were still brought over, and as a result, they died of blood loss. Carambola was very helpless, and she had to have surgery hard. The anesthetic was quickly used up, and there was not much penicillin powder, so the operation could only be carried out in the most primitive and profitable way.

Suddenly, the "operating table" erupted with a scream.

Yang Mingzhi was startled and hurriedly pulled Natasha to find out. Just as he was running, a burnt smell wafted into Yang Mingzhi's nostrils, which was the smell of barbecue, and it was still a little burnt. But he soon understood what the girl was doing, and the smell of barbecue became disgusting.

"Oh my God! You're scalding a soldier's wound with a soldering iron! ”

Star fruit was stunned when she heard this familiar voice, and hurriedly put away the spear as a soldering iron.

Her husband was fighting outside, and after seeing so many wounded, star fruit couldn't help but worry. Now seeing that her husband is safe and sound, she has always been calm and stood up directly, threw herself into her husband's arms, and slapped her fists vigorously. "You're really worrying me to death. There are so many wounded coming down from the front line, and they are still being transported to me. I thought it was too hard to fight, and you'd get hurt too! ”

At this time, not saying a word is the best! Let her cry and fight for a while.

"Now that you're satisfied, I followed your request and didn't go to the front line of the battle at all!" Yang Mingzhi stroked the back of his wife's head, and his lips were on her forehead.

The feeling like an electric shock made the star fruit tingle for a while, and it also made her quiet.

"You're the best when you come back! Now I'm going to go ahead and have surgery. ”

"Okay, now your sister Natasha will be handed over to you as an assistant."

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, she was not injured at all, and the star fruit was completely calm.

With Natasha's help, the efficiency of the operation is better. However, the long-term work also made her energy worse and worse, and finally she was in a trance. The other military doctors couldn't stand it anymore, and when they saw that the star fruit was still so resolute, they called Yang Mingzhi over.

"She hasn't eaten a bite since she worked in the afternoon! This stupid girl will starve herself unconscious! Yang Mingzhi listened to the military doctor's story and went directly to the operating table, but his wife was unwilling, so he asked the two girls to rest after the last operation with the order of the commander.

"However, there are still many wounded waiting to remove the bullets from their bodies, and I am afraid that I am the most experienced in surgery." Carambola looked reluctant, but her haggard figure could no longer bear the high-intensity work, and she simply fainted during the operation.

"You've finally starved yourself unconscious, and you should stop now." Yang Mingzhi urged the people who came to help not to be nervous, and ordered the military doctor to make sugar water from the seized sugar packets to replenish her physical strength.

After drinking the sugar water, the star fruit woke up, and she was shocked to find that she was actually lying in her husband's arms. Suddenly, his heart warmed, he curled up, and continued to snuggle up between his husband's broad arms, his neck crooked, and he took a nap like a baby.

"Silly girl, wake me up! Let's eat the rice first! Yang Mingzhi woke up the star fruit without hesitation, and at this time, Natasha also brought canned beef that had been roasted by the bonfire.

The troops captured many German field tents, which were laid on the ground as mats. In the faint light of the campfire, Natasha had prepared dinner for the three.

The food was all seized, and there were even slices of brown bread wrapped in oiled paper. Very greasy canned beef and sweet biscuits, it can quickly boost energy. The taste of canned sauerkraut in Germany is not the same as that in the Soviet Union, and this sour black bread can still be swallowed anyway.

Driven by hunger, Yang Mingzhi didn't bother to care about the German black bread that was said to be-flavored, the taste was really strange, and he still devoured it.

The rations of the German soldiers were in their backpacks, and considering that the partisans had any chemical weapons, the iron barrels that were supposed to be like masks were stuffed with military rations, and the prisoners confessed that each soldier carried rations for up to ten days.

Their food rations were already superior to those of the Soviet army, and the dinner after the victory became a gluttonous night for the Soviet soldiers, with greasy beef stuffed into their mouths and bread gulped.

No one is stopping everyone, and today's full meal will be a source of strength for tomorrow's emergency evacuation! (To be continued.) )