Chapter 467: One Person, One Big Leba

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This area was renamed Novgomel, and since everyone had no opinion, Yang Mingzhi had no choice but to agree.

The small meeting lasted a little longer, and Yang Mingzhi's stomach screamed uneasily.

"Berekov, in the future we will be busy, but not today. We'll talk about forming a country later, so let's go to dinner now. Yerentina stood up and led the returning people to the dining room.

It was time for the soldiers to eat, and the blacksmith village was expanded with the life of the huge army in mind, and there were many canteens, but even then it was already overcrowded.

Many people who couldn't squeeze into the canteen nibbled on bread on the spot, and Yang Mingzhi noticed that what each soldier had in his hand was actually a behemoth, which was simply a big lieba.

Seeing Yang Mingzhi's magical gaze, Yelenkina explained: "It's too hard for soldiers to fight outside, and today each person will be given a kilogram of bread!" I have prepared eight tons of bread to reward the warriors today. ”

"With so much bread to make, we don't have a lot of stock, which is extravagant. You might as well pair it with more potatoes. Yang Mingzhi glanced at this loser.

Yerentina also has her own reason, and at the moment only flour quickly replenishes the weight consumed by ordinary soldiers. Eight tons of bread were made, the canteens of the various collective farms were on fire, and they prepared for the day just after the retreat of the troops.

Yevlov also shook his head: "With so much food at once, they can't eat it at all." ”

"Then we will continue to eat tomorrow, and since we still have to let them pick up the hoes, we must feed their bellies first."

The thing has been done, Yang Mingzhi will not say anything anymore, this woman is very shrewd, and she must have calculated the inventory and consumption.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon for lunch, and Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but feel sleepy when he got home. But when a roast sheep was brought up, he not only regained his spirits, but his eyes lit up.

Yerenkina simply took a precautionary shot for this reason, "Don't say that I am extravagant and wasteful, and it is reasonable to entertain the triumphant hero with a sumptuous feast. You men should also drink for this meal. She snapped her fingers, and the guard arrived with two bottles. Vodka or wine, which do you drink? ”

"Since there is wine and meat, I am not informal." Yevlov didn't care so much, the division commander was like this, and Yang Mingzhi was no longer restrained. As an officer, he drank wine and ate meat in this house, and the soldiers outside did not look at it with a blank eye. Bread and salted fish are enough, and vegetable soup can be drunk open.

The warriors were able to eat a hot meal as soon as they returned, and their tired bodies and minds were much soothed.

Just as Yang Mingzhi and the others were eating, the trophies inventory of the troops was in full swing. Yerentina's right-hand men, as well as the village head Kavisky, personally went into battle, and the Gomel city party committee also sent people to supervise the records.

A large number of firearms were stacked neatly, and a large open space was set up in the village for these captured small arms. The number of bundles of Mauser rifles was the highest, followed by imminent. MG34 was arranged in a dense row every fifty, so that there were nine rows. The others were submachine guns and mortars, and a large amount of ammunition was also neatly piled up, which shocked everyone on the sidelines.

The arsenal was still busy with full firepower, and Rigushkov knew that the commanders had returned, and he had something to say, and when he learned that the army was unloading the spoils, he himself did not hesitate to take a look.

Now in front of him is a huge "arsenal of arms"!

He couldn't help patting his chest, "Now I'm relieved, with these captured ammunition, I can deal with it for a while." "There was a lot of pressure on this one, because the stockpiles of ammunition were depleted, and the production of new ammunition was still being stepped up, and it was the capture from the Germans that solved the urgent need.

On the other hand, at the wine table, the commanders of this army simply drank and became presumptuous.

Yang Mingzhi drank a lot, he tried his best to keep restraint and sat in place, and could only watch this group of old hairy people dance with a little stupidity. Or cut off the leg of mutton and hold it to nibble violently to relieve the desire to eat.

Although this was not Yang Mingzhi's intention, this group of people did have a carnival all afternoon. He could see that this Yeretina was wild enough, and her troubles were swept away after the victory of the battle, and now she behaved like a crazy woman, and she was no less than a gentleman when she was drinking.

Toasts are not popular in this realm, and you have to drink and pour yourself for yourself.

Yang Mingzhi didn't drink much, he was dizzy and only felt comfortable, and finally fell asleep. It wasn't until the sun was about to set that the guards woke up the group of "drunkards" lying on their seats.

"What time is it?" A dazed Yevlov asked.

"Divisional commander, it's almost six o'clock in the afternoon."

"So late!" He woke up violently, and when he touched his head, he had a headache.

Yerenkina was also awakened, but when she woke up, she raised her glass and said, "Let's continue drinking." "She was originally from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and this kind of behavior was very gaffe, and she even lost people in front of the Gomel city party committee personnel.

What else could Yang Mingzhi say, who was confused, had to smile bitterly.

When the soldiers came to help him, Yang Mingzhi tried to stand up, "Don't help me, I'm not drunk, but I'm just a little soft when I walk." His stubbornness left the soldiers at a loss for what to do, and could only watch him escort him all the way to the door.

At this moment, the star fruit has already returned, and Natasha and her younger brother have been reunited, because of internal injuries and temporarily staying in the hospital for observation. And she still can't rest assured that her home, after so many days of fighting outside, I'm afraid that a layer of dust has fallen on her home.

But after returning, I saw that the room was actually cleaned. She knew that this must have been ordered by Yerentina, and the soldiers only did a brief cleaning, and the star fruit scrutinized some of the locked drawers untouched, especially the small wooden box containing her husband's personal belongings, which showed no signs of being opened.

The stall used for the cover was still the same as before departure, and when it was opened, the star fruit lay comfortably on it and rolled the sheets for a while.

"I should still clean up again, I can't let someone else do everything." The girl sat up abruptly, gathered some dry wood and lit the fireplace, and soon the room was warm like spring.

When Yang Mingzhi returned, star fruit had just returned from receiving dinner from the cafeteria. The food is a big lieba, because of her identity, the canteen aunt simply brought a whole piece of big lieba, weighing two kilograms! Even though she refused, she was still forcibly delivered.

Star fruit was eating bread on this canned sauerkraut, thinking that the day would pass peacefully. The husband has a meal in the cafeteria, and the men always talk about big things at the wine table, which Carambola is convinced of.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the house, and star fruit stood up excitedly.

"Brother! You're back? ”

"That's right! I...... I am back! ”

This is the voice of her husband, and the star fruit happily opens the wooden door, and the majestic figure of her husband is in front of her. But he looked a little weird, and before he could react, he was actually hugged by him! (To be continued.) )