Chapter 457: Old Comrades-in-Arms Meet
The trucks stopped one after another, and Kharkov greeted: "Everyone get out of the car and line up!" Lined up! ”
These teenagers and girls were no slower than regular soldiers, and they jumped down one after another, standing in two rows, and their immature bodies were still a little worrying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The men were greeted by a lieutenant, who was also surprised to see a group of children getting out of the car. They did not have proper military uniforms, and this time they were all dressed in civilian clothes, except for the steel helmets on their heads, which were of the Soviet standard.
Kharkov didn't know what rank the officer who received him, but he still reported with a warm salute: "Report to the commander, the juvenile battalion has been assembled." We received the order to get off the bus and report to the division headquarters. ”
"Come with me." The lieutenant didn't think much about it, he saw that the girls among them were carrying medical kits, he couldn't help but smile knowingly, twisted his neck and led the way, and soon arrived at the temporary division headquarters.
Seeing that the truck must have arrived, Yang Mingzhi quickly put out his cigarette. He also saw a lot of people getting out of the car from a distance, and he could tell by the white coat that this must be a medical worker.
"Yevlov, it seems that you are very thoughtful, our wounded need professional military doctors the most." Yang Mingzhi patted the old man's shoulder excitedly.
Yevlov hurriedly shirked it: "This is also beyond my expectations!" I did not give such an order, you should go and thank Yerentina, our commissar. ”
"Alright! When we all return to the barracks, we should all thank her! ”
The two stood up, and they saw a large number of soldiers sitting on the ground resting on the ground, standing up, people carrying stretchers moving towards trucks, and others with ammunition boxes also moving forward, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.
The lower-level political commissar simply pulled out his pistol and barely managed to maintain order by shouting loudly.
At this moment, the crowd suddenly cracked, and the queue that had been lined up all this time came out of the gap.
The sharp-eyed Yang Mingzhi suddenly saw that this was a group of children at all, and the person at the head was not Kharkov. Beside him, Natasha and star fruit naturally followed, and Yang Mingzhi hurriedly said: "My dear, your old comrades-in-arms are here. Hurry up and get dressed up, keep your chest up, and maintain your dignity. ”
Natasha has long since left the juvenile camp system, but she still has this deep obsession with this collective. Those teenagers and girls are the same age as themselves, but they have been fighting for a long time in the rear instead of on the front line. This is fortunate and unfortunate, Natasha knows this best, if the comrades of the Youth Battalion are also involved in the front-line combat of this campaign, they will suffer heavy casualties due to their relatively unfamiliar skills and tactics, as happened in the past.
Only by being in the company of the strong can you grow quickly, Natasha is aware that she has always been directly ordered by the commander Berekov, and she is a member of the most elite "Balzen death squad", and the medal on her chest is proof of everything.
The more he walked, Kharkov saw his incomparably familiar figure. Yang Mingzhi's eastern face looks particularly chic among Lao Maozi, even if his face has changed a little because he didn't shave because of the battle.
He was also amazed to see two girls standing beside the chief, staring at the steel helmet, their braids drooping on their chests. Like ordinary soldiers, their chins are too high, and their high chests make every man feel excited.
Besica is the chief's woman, and she doesn't talk much.
Natasha is a sniper hero, and since she broke away from the management of the junior battalion, her performance has grown uncontrollably.
Kharkov took a few more looks, and it was difficult for Natasha not to let the boys think about it. She is beautiful and strong, and her poor background can completely stimulate a man's desire to protect. However, Kharkov is very self-aware, and this time he met that there were medals on the tall peaks, just like people who climbed to the peaks! Natasha is that person!
Suddenly a sense of loss came to his heart, and Kharkov frowned.
He still remained calm and walked in front of Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov, and saluted: "Report to the division commander, chief of staff, please instruct all the members of the junior battalion." ”
"Finished." Yevlov glanced at some of the children, all of them reluctantly serious, as if they were preparing to go on a campaign. He asked: "Kharkov, did you come by order of the political commissar of the division?" ”
"Yes, sir, the junior battalion will be responsible for the defense of the troops when they retreat, and the female soldiers will be immediately involved in medical treatment."
That woman made this group of children guards? Yang Mingzhi scratched his head, it is natural for girls to take care of the wounded, but what about the boys? They won't participate in the war until the last resort, but now that the battle is over, it is naturally no problem for them to participate.
Yevlov didn't think too much, the girl could basically be used as a nurse, and the number of teenagers was small, and he was in the mood, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered Kharkov to lead the male soldiers to serve as the division headquarters guard.
It's a privilege! Kharkov was immediately agitated. Even if you can't fight on the front line, wouldn't it be nice to be a security officer who becomes a commander?
Yang Mingzhi has nothing to say, he has always known that this Kharkov is holding back to the battlefield, and military exploits are extremely tempting for people like him.
The boy's frown just now was also noticed by Yang Mingzhi, and now the female soldiers have received the task to help the military doctors do things.
As for the use of trucks, Yevlov also personally supervised it, and what Yang Mingzhi had to do was to stick to the temporary division headquarters, after all, he managed a team of thousands of people, and once there was an emergency, he had to deal with it as the chief of staff.
Unless the enemy forces attack suddenly, this is an unexpected situation. But it's almost impossible! Yang Mingzhi was also idle because of this, and he ordered Kharkov to take the teenagers to stand guard or walk around the division headquarters, as long as they were not idle.
Kharkiv directly took on the job of a guard, accompanied by Yang Mingzhi, and was in the company of star fruit and Natasha.
The three teenagers and girls were also comrades-in-arms, and when they met each other on the battlefield that had just finished the war, they couldn't help but talk.
Their small talk Yang Mingzhi felt that there was no need to mix, but this Kharkov seemed to be a very normal young man, chatting with the girl suddenly became slurred, but when it came to excitement, his eyebrows immediately became fluttering.
Kharkiv knew that this was a battlefield, and there were countless craters on the ground, and the ground was black and oppressive everywhere. The number of German corpses that were gathered aside and left unburied shocked the boy.
He asked Natasha without hesitation: "This battle should have started with you and the people of the reconnaissance company sneaking up on the airport, and it has been more than ten days until today, and I would like to know your record." ”
"Probably a few dozen more." Natasha pinched her chin, and her innocent face made it hard to imagine that she was a sniper. These ten days are as long as a year for her, and every day is either marching or fighting, and her nerves are highly tense and her body is also suffering from illness. If this Kharkov were a girl, she would not hesitate to unbutton a few buttons and show the bruises on her body.
"Add a few dozen, won't your record exceed 200 people?! Your record is beyond the reach of me. ”
"Kharkiv, your eyes are too wide!" Star fruit teased, "Don't be too shocked, we're so lucky to be alive until now!" ”
"Nope! It's not so much luck as your military experience. I heard that the enemy had been wiped out by us with 7,000 men, and the battle must have been fierce, and I knew that if the youth battalion had also charged with the adults at that time, many people would have died! ”
Kharkov's words are not unreasonable, these young people are very courageous, but they are too lacking in skills and tactics. They tend to stay in one place and pay frequently, rather than firing a single shot to change places, such soldiers are easily targeted by enemy machine gunners, and they only need a short burst of fire, according to the characteristics of the MG34, a dozen bullets fly in the form of a barrage, and one of them is enough to kill a person. (To be continued.) )