The morning light shines on the forest, the mist fills the land, and the curtain-like sunlight adds a mystery to the area. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is like a scene in a fantasy story, Yang Mingzhi stood up after waking up, this scene is really a lot of fantasy.

"If I had come to a world that was more akin to the Middle Ages, maybe there would have been more of this. Being in World War II, it was really difficult to survive. He patted his numb face, and then looked at the two girls who were lying down. They still hugged each other as if they were twin sisters.

The silent forest slowly became bustling, and the neighing of horses attracted even more noise.

After waking up, the soldiers immediately began to eat, and everyone had a good rest for the night, and after breakfast, they walked a little way home.

On the other hand, the motorcade that set off first arrived at the blacksmith village as fast as possible, and they did not stop to say a few words to the motorcade of Womansky on the way. At 10 p.m., the wounded finally had to endure the bumps anymore and were already driving on the road repaired by the villagers.

The convoy arrived safely at the blacksmith village, and Yerentina met the first group of soldiers returning from the expedition.

She and the Gomel city party committee trotted all the way to see what was going on, only to see a large number of wounded people getting out of the car.

Yerenkina casually took one of them and asked, "Soldier, who is your battalion commander?" How is the big army now? ”

The soldier, who had bandages wrapped around his arm, saluted helplessly with his left hand and said, "Report to the commander, I am a soldier of the Ravlian Battalion. Comrade division commander is leading a large army in triumph. ”

She let the man go, and now in front of this woman is not only a tall military truck, but also a mighty field cannon! For several months she had become accustomed to the embarrassment of having only light weapons in her troops, and the arrival of these field guns would undoubtedly greatly increase the combat effectiveness of her troops.

Similarly, this is also the most combat-effective unit that the Gomel city party committee personnel have seen since the start of the war, and Lyudbalev asked directly: "I heard that the 284th Division used field artillery in battle, and this must be the case." ”

"That's right, it's our trophies." Yerentina saw a large number of bundles of rifles hanging on the sides of these trucks, and this was not the end, two tanks drove by, and their image was simply ridiculous.

Lyudbalev couldn't help but joke: "The image of these tanks is almost like a tractor transporting huge haystacks." ”

"Very apt to describe." Yerenkina squinted her eyes and took a closer look, even though the weather was a little cold, every pore on her body was stretched. "Comrade Mayor, just in the morning you were still worried about whether our army really inflicted heavy losses on the enemy, killing and wounding thousands of enemies, and now I can tell you unequivocally that the physical evidence is in front of you."

The people of the Gomel city committee were very smart, and they saw that the tank was actually tied to a large regiment of German helmets. The tank's rutted marks are deep, indicating that its weight is enormous.

Chekov had been lying on the tank conning tower, and when he saw the political commissar of the division, he lay down and reported.

"Report Comrade Political Commissar! Tank platoon leader Chekov led the convoy to arrive safely, please instruct. ”

"Finished. Order your warriors to unload their goods at once and rest the spoils. All the wounded were handed over to the hospital. ”

"And the comrades who have died." Chekov added, "We brought back their bodies as much as we could, isn't it ......"

"Really?!"

Yerentina became nervous, she could see that the troops had gained a lot this time, and they would have to pay a lot of price for it.

Led by Chekov, the group came to several trucks with corpses.

"After the battle, many of the soldiers who died have been buried, and what you see now is the last one who died in the battle of annihilation. We found 200 complete corpses, and the division commander ordered us to bring them back and bury them in the cemetery. ”

Yerenkina nodded, even though her heart was about to fly with joy because of this great victory, but when she faced the dead soldiers, her face was like ashes.

Lyudbalev couldn't help asking: "Comrade Chekov! It looks like you participated in the final battle of annihilation, and the intelligence says that you annihilated an infantry regiment of the enemy, and for this you have only this loss? ”

"Yes, sir!" Chekov also thought that this Lyudbalev was also an officer, and honestly told some details of the battle.

This couldn't help but make Lyudbalev take a deep breath, and he didn't say anything.

The militia who stayed behind rushed to carry the bodies before dark, showing respect to the deceased, and no one opened the covered booths on the spot. Yerentina instructed several of her clerks: "After dark, count the names of the deceased according to the notes on their clothes, and finally record them." ”

Due to environmental restrictions, the Soviet troops in the swamps did not have dog tags, and they could only write personal information on a piece of cloth and sew it into their clothes. They died, and Yerentina didn't want them to rest in the ground as unsung heroes.

One body after another was carried away, and what they had been living for some time now was dust. Yerentina shook her head, trying to pull herself together again.

She turned around and said, "Comrades of the Gomel Municipal Party Committee, let's take a look at our loot." Count the number of German steel helmets we have captured, this is the proof of the record, when our army reports to the front army command, I also hope that you will supervise the justice of our army. ”

Lyudbalev came to his senses, he asked Nizhny Chekov again, and learned that there were still a large number of helmets that had not been brought back, and the dog tags, which were the most important proof of his achievements, were on his way to transport.

However, this one still patiently participated in the work of several helmets, the number of which was as high as more than 2,000, some of which were obviously deformed, and even bloodstained.

Everything proved that the Soviet army had won a great victory, and Lyudbalev, who had spent the night, could not sleep, only waiting for the triumphant return of the army the next day.

Early in the morning, he was woken up by the roar of a car, and it turned out to be Yerenkina's new decision.

After unloading all the goods, the truck moved forward again, and they formed a convoy and continued north along the rutted mark until they met Yang Mingzhi's army.

At this moment, the large army was advancing in order, and some of them temporarily cut down some small trees and wrapped them in red cloth to make red flags. The flags fluttered in the wind, the troops were triumphant, and the morale of the soldiers was greatly increased, and they simply sang military songs.

Volmansky was even more excited, and his cavalry sang the "Steppe Cavalry Song", which could not but remind some of the older militiamen in the ranks of the civil war.

It was really a loud military song, and there was a strange noise in the distance, Yang Mingzhi raised his binoculars, only to see a large number of trucks driving towards the troops.

"What a lack of something! It must be your woman's decision. Yang Mingzhi smiled and sent Yevlov.

"Not bad! The truck's weight capacity is excellent, and we can throw a lot of things on the cart to give our horses a breather. ”

"Yes, I'm worried that the horses will die of exhaustion. Rather than eating horse meat, I still hope they can be used as a good means of transportation. ”

"And tools for cultivating the land." Yevlov twisted his neck, "Let's go, Berekov, it's time for us to act." (To be continued.) )