"What is it? Could it be that our forces have been wiped out? Yang Mingzhi pushed open the door of the division headquarters and asked straight to the point. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Here Yevlov was always anxious. The fireplace in the room was constantly radiating heat, the temperature in the room was not bad, and Yevlov's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which was more from his concerns.

"You're here! I have to tell you the bad news right now. Since noon we last received a message from the direction of Homnich, several hours have passed, and now it is evening, and we have not received a new one. ”

"So, it's very unusual. You mean, maybe that Alexander and the militia have all died? Yang Mingzhi raised his head, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Not bad! The enemy is menacing, and the troops and firepower are possessed. In addition, you and I have seen the battle report they sent at noon, they lost seventy-two people, and what about the wounded? In fact, I'm afraid there are only a few dozen people who can fight. ”

Yang Mingzhi didn't think too much about the data of the battle report, and almost all of his thoughts were spent on organizing the troops and eating up this advanced and lone German army. In the face of the improvised patchwork of troops of unconventional field arms, it is really brain-burning.

Yevlov's words reminded Yang Mingzhi, but he didn't believe that these people were wiped out like this?

"Maybe their radio station was broken in the fighting, which is a common occurrence, and we can't over-speculate." Yang Mingzhi said optimistically.

"Perhaps, our plan to reinforce Holmnich will have to go ahead."

After a while, Yerentina returned. On the issue of the loss of contact, after discussion, the three agreed that the troops were not completely wiped out. Moreover, the mobilization for war had begun, the troops of the three collective farms had all been put into combat readiness, and in the villages of Black Earth and Blacksmith, the troops had their last night.

This night, Yang Mingzhi had insomnia.

Is that really the phrase "maybe their radio station was broken" during the day?

Because the husband is still with his eyes open, it is very abnormal that he does not sleep? Star fruit lay on her side, one leg hanging on her husband's body, rubbing. What's even more abnormal is that the husband didn't even say a word of "don't make trouble".

"Brother! What happened to you? Is there something bothering? What are you worried about? ”

When his wife asked, Yang Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief in his stomach.

"Alas! Hopefully, I'm worried. I always felt that there was some conspiracy in this enemy's operation. ”

"Conspiracy? It doesn't matter, my man is the smartest and will definitely lead everyone to overcome all difficulties. ”

It's her nature to be coquettish, and star fruit is wearing a belly pocket this time, which is her personal thing, and it is almost the only token of her hometown. Her delicate body continued to rub against her husband, like a clingy kitten.

The vast majority of the selected troops have now fallen asleep. Throughout the day, the blacksmith village was filled with busy people, people carrying ammunition running around, and a large number of villagers brought out their yogurt cubes and cheese (these things are high in calories and are good things to replenish energy) to give to the army.

Star fruit also had a busy day, and throughout the day, she was in the blacksmith village hospital, beckoning the nurses to prepare a large number of strips of white cloth. All kinds of medicines, all kinds of surgical tools are ready at once. The number of beds has also been counted, and even people have been ordered to open up space for a large number of wounded soldiers to move in in the future.

After a busy day, as a woman, I really want her husband's praise. But this coquettishness did not arouse her husband's interest at all.

Star fruit yawned, "It's really too late." Comrade Deputy Division Commander, tomorrow they will march straight to the battlefield, and then our commander will be in a state of malaise, which is not good. ”

These words made Yang Mingzhi moved, and in the bed, Yang Mingzhi broke the girl's legs back, stretched his muscles and bones violently, and lay on his side.

"In this operation, Natasha has to continue to make meritorious contributions. And you, honestly, stay in the hospital, sit down and get ready. I will tell you now what I am worried about today, that right in Khomnich, the militia has suffered heavy losses, and they are likely to be holding out now. In the future, you are likely to face a large number of wounded soldiers, and some of them will be transported here, so you should worry about yourself, my Doctor Yang. I'm afraid that you won't sleep for a day and a night for the sake of surgery. ”

Carambola was taken aback, Dr. Raslyujing's surgical skills were very strong, and he studied hard from him, and he could be regarded as having achieved great results. In his words, "A beginner needs a lot of clinical trials to become a good surgeon." For war reasons, you young people can only be put on the shelves. "For practical reasons, the hygienist star fruit has been reborn and has now become an excellent military doctor of the Soviet Army!

"Hehe, I'm so scared, let me not sleep for a day and a night, I'll pass out. I really envy Natasha, she can carry a steel gun to the battlefield, but you must protect me well. And a whole bunch of reasons, now that I'm transferred to the hospital, I'm much safer than Natasha. ”

"That's it. Besides, you're about to come to that. I'm also worried that your stomach hurts for the next few days, and that won't let you go. You are a woman, and sometimes you have to give in to physiological matters. ”

"Then why did you let Natasha go on?" In the dark night, the star fruit was actually already red-faced.

Auntie, this thing is coming, and the physical fitness of the whole person has dropped drastically. Not to mention the pain in the lower abdomen, the whole person will be weak, which is very dangerous militarily!

Yang Mingzhi smiled, "Because Natasha's little life is different from yours, her one has passed, of course you can carry a gun to the big battle." Besides, Lao Maozi and Chinese girls like you have slightly different body structures, and Natasha is indeed stronger than you. ”

"Alas! That's fate! You like her anyway, and you know that very well. Carambola sighed, "Well, you're a good man, and Natasha is a good sister." I'm very satisfied with you here. ”

"Well, be your good man. Then go to sleep, I'm not going to be cranky. What is the situation of tomorrow's battle, take it one step at a time and see it one step at a time. ”

Having said that, this couple's night talk is basically over. Yang Mingzhi closed his eyes and listened to his wife's panting beside him, as well as her coquettish pursuit of security, as if holding a huge pillow and holding his own stable sleeping position.

She was tired from the day and soon fell into silence.

Yang Mingzhi's mind continued to run, regarding the battle situation, this group of Germans really killed Alexander and his 200 men, so they really can't compare the waste materials of the German 722nd Division with the 715th Division.

To pay attention to the enemy tactically and despise the enemy strategically, the Soviet troops involved in the operation were equipped with a large number of mortars and old versions of rockets, as well as new recoilless guns.

Balzen is also a brave and warlike old fellow, he and his men are each Rambo, and they are proficient in both positional and athletic warfare. And Kalinin's artillery company, this group of guys has also experienced many tragic battles, and they are veterans of the 284th Division when it was established. The existence of these two is really reassuring.

The only problem, I'm afraid, is that Anatoly and his improvised battalion. "Whether you can prove yourself or not depends on this battle. If you succeed, you will be washed away from the bad deeds of surrender, and you will be able to make meritorious contributions and be recognized by the vast number of soldiers and the people. These words will certainly inspire those people, and the morale will be raised, that is, they have not yet learned the unique offensive techniques of the 284th Division, and it is not surprising that they still rely on the infantry regulations of the Soviet army.

As brutal as it may be, Anatoly may lose quite a few people. Yang Mingzhi thought silently in his heart, hoping that more of them would survive.

Of course, it is still necessary to prepare for the worst, that is, Homnich is controlled by the Germans. After that, it's a siege battle, forget it, talk to Balzen before leaving tomorrow, and let him be more vigilant.

The next day, the troops who were about to go out from the blacksmith village gathered in the village square.

It's an empty field in the woods, surrounded by woods, and beneath it is a lot of buildings. Anatoly's battalion, Balzen's reconnaissance company and Kalinin's artillery battery, more than two hundred militiamen joined the ranks. Its total strength has already reached a thousand.

They waited in the cold wind for the order to march, all of them wearing white cloaks (in fact, there were quite a few of them, the bed sheets of the villagers, which they contributed to make snow camouflage for their soldiers), and they carried bags and various guns on their backs.

Based on the experience of the previous battles, they carried some horses and a large number of sleds. The horsepower is much more than the manpower, because there is a rush to march, simply engage in a sleigh maneuver.

But after all, the horses were mostly in the village of Heitu, and the troops had to march there in a hurry, and the estimated arrival time was just when the sun was just rising.

Defying the bitter cold, Yevlov shouted a few more words to the soldiers and gave some inspiring reprimands.

God knows how much morale these cookie-cutter words can inspire, and they are not as good as Yerenkina's ideological propaganda. Yang Mingzhi shook his head and called Balzen, the commander of this team, to his side.

For a long time, Balzen led more than 100 people into battle, and in each battle, his men were basically the vanguard to open the way. This drudgery was really a kind of exercise for him, and he often faced the heaviest German fire in battle, and he learned war in the war, and Balzen was full of confidence in this temporary promotion of the commander, so a smile appeared on his face.

"Get serious! Is it the cold that freezes your face to the point of facial paralysis! Yang Mingzhi scolded, and Balzen saluted.

"That's it! I'm calling you over now, with only one purpose. This operation is mainly to destroy the enemy's living forces, try to annihilate them all, and do not let a single person go. So, the first plan, you reinforce Homnitsch, cooperate with the defenders, and use our flexible tactics to defeat the enemy.

But you have to be prepared that Homnich may actually have been captured by the enemy. Now add a second plan, and if Homnech is lost, you will report it to us and investigate it immediately. ”

This was a little different from yesterday's situation, and Balzen paused for a moment and asked, "Sir, if the city fails, do we have to stop?" ”

"Not necessarily! Balzen, I think you've learned a great deal from me. There is an old proverb in my homeland that says that a general fights outside, and some orders of the king can be left unfulfilled according to the actual situation. So I'm giving you some power, if you think you can defeat the enemy, take the initiative! Remember! To be nimble, we must recapture Homnich and continue to plant observation posts there. If you can take the city back immediately and kill all the enemies, you've done a great job! Think about your future, Comrade Balzen! ”

"Yes!" Balzen stood up and saluted.

Now, the troops are finally leaving. Yang Mingzhi watched this army run forward, and when Yang Mingzhi saw Natasha, she was not surprised to run with her bags and steel guns on her back.

The girl finally went to the battlefield again, as if to say goodbye to her relatives, and the onlookers cheered and sent blessings to the soldiers. Yang Mingzhi also silently recited in his heart: "Natasha, this battle, get me back a lot of dog tags!" (To be continued.) )