Chapter 997: Digging Potatoes (7)

"Comrade Commander! You were the first team to come out of the forest.? Burn? Wen Xiao? What is the reason for saying ?.? r?a?n?? How about e?n?a'com? How's the harvest?! ”

Yang Mingzhi glanced at Ye Fu Geni and muttered, "It's not very good!" ”

"What? Could it be that the harvest is not good? ”

"Nope! It's a great harvest! We're the only ones to get all the potatoes out, and it's going to break my waist! ”

After greeting for a while, Yang Mingzhi stopped talking nonsense, and now he only had one request, that is, to send additional people to follow him back to the fields in the forest and transport all the potatoes out. Evgeny did not dare to slack off, he immediately organized manpower......

On May 9, theoretically, due to the mobilization of a large number of manpower and material resources, one day's work was enough to pass through the fields that were required to be harvested. All the livestock in the blacksmith village were mobilized, except that the strong cattle belonged to the collective farms, and it was not appropriate for the army to be transferred. At present, the only livestock that the garrison can control here is a handful of donkeys and a large number of jeep trucks.

Fuel is precious, and the army does not want to use it too much. Due to the large harvest of the military reclamation fields, it was no longer possible to count on a little donkey cart, and the dug potatoes had to be transported immediately.

In this way, the truck was put into transport.

The captured German trucks were all very large with a weight of more than two tons, but they could carry up to five tons.

The remaining potatoes in the forest field that Yang Mingzhi participated in digging were quickly carried out by the 200 people who were urgently mobilized.

From three o'clock in the afternoon, two trucks drove to the 2nd regiment's military reclamation day, and a large-scale shipment of potatoes began.

Yang Mingzhi did not ignore this kind of hard work, and together with the soldiers, he stuffed the potatoes into his backpack and handed them to the soldiers in the car. The soldier dumped the potatoes and threw down the empty packets.

But some people think that this mode is not efficient, so some people simply throw fist-sized potatoes directly like throwing a shot put.

After working for a while, Yang Mingzhi found that he was indeed too tired, he silently walked to the ridge and sat on the black soil, looking at the soil that had been turned over and the tattered potato seedlings, ignoring the noise around him, and lit a cigarette.

Lavrenti and Evgeny were the ones who paid the most attention to their old chief, and when they saw him sitting alone, they consciously leaned over.

Suddenly, Yang Mingzhi noticed that the two people sitting next to him were his old subordinates.

A string of smoke rings came out of his mouth, and he opened the conversation: "Hey! Look at our harvest, what a great harvest today! ”

"Of course!" Evgeny said excitedly, "To be honest, I was intimidated by the huge harvest! Most of this land has been watered with fertilizer, and perhaps that's why the vast majority of potatoes are fist-sized! ”

"That's a good thing! Your army reclamation fields are the main force, these potatoes have been put on the table, and in the future, all the soldiers will be able to eat a lot to fill their stomachs, and the share of bread will be reduced! ”

Evgeny sighed magnanimously: "Yes! The taste of the bread is good, which can only depend on the superior airdrop! Let's eat the potatoes we grow! ”

"That's right! Rely on others, you will always be right-leaning capitulationism! Only by relying on oneself can the workers and peasants be armed and divided! ”

Yang Mingzhi's ridicule on the line caused the two people around him to laugh, and his words also attracted the attention of Bersky, and the editor of the Communist Party branch immediately came over.

The current imagination of the commander is really unbearable in the eyes of Bersky, he is the commander of the army group, and the rank is lieutenant general. But he was now dressed like an ordinary soldier, the kind of soldier with a ruffian. His sea soul shirt was already covered with a lot of dirt, his ass was dirty sitting on the ridge, and the discordant large-brimmed military hat was still crooked, and smoke surrounded him.

After Bersky briefly reported his feelings about carrying goods, in his own sense of responsibility, he still talked about the military appearance!

Yang Mingzhi was shocked when he heard this: "Yes! It's terrible, I'm really sloppy right now?! ”

Bersky looked determined, he knew that this man had a good personal relationship with his boss Yerentina, so he said: "My superiors do not want Comrade Commander to be so sloppy!" You are a general, even if you participate in labor, after the labor is over, you should restore the military appearance that a general should have! ”

The jacket was still in the dormitory, and all Yang Mingzhi could do was straighten his hat and shake the dirt on his trouser legs. He stood up and stretched hard, and said to the two old subordinates, "Today is really a busy day! It's time for me to go back and get dressed! ”

"Yes! The rest of the work is no longer bothered by the commander! "If you want to go back to the division headquarters immediately, I will prepare a jeep immediately!" ”

"Still don't need to! I hiked back with my guards! By the way, see how other people's fields are harvested! ”

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The two trucks, with their maximum loads, headed towards Montenegro. How many potatoes were dug up by the second regiment could not be weighed immediately in the field because they were not weighed. The second regiment was transporting the potatoes away in every way, and even a little on foot on the back of each fighter, and even then it was unlikely that he would faint before dark!

They will work until they finish it, Yang Mingzhi doesn't care anymore, of course, the later they work, the more gratifying the harvest.

On the way home, the villagers were in charge of the fields that piled up a large number of "potato mountains", which were requisitioned after harvesting, and for welfare, the villagers were allowed to open stoves in the fields and eat all at once. This kind of gluttonous feast is only one day, and only the production team involved in the excavation can enjoy it.

After this day, it will be difficult for the villagers to use legal means to reproduce today's gluttony.

Yang Mingzhi and his guards dragged their tired bodies back to the dormitory. He gathered the troops again, nagged a few words of nonsense that everyone was too lazy to listen to, and directly ordered the disbandment.

The guards lined up at the pressure well, because of the highest rank, Yang Mingzhi was the first to enjoy the groundwater. If the wife is by her side, the girl must be clamoring to do her wife's duty to wash her husband's clothes.

To this day, Yang Mingzhi is not used to calling people at will, especially his guards. He took two buckets of water, pulled them aside, took off his white pants, and began to clean the sea soul shirt and pants covered with sweat and mud.

For him, the body is certainly tired, and the day's work is not over. Tomorrow there will be the test launch of the rocket artillery that Ryguskov is going to do, and as the host of the rocket artillery research and development, he must not only not be absent, but also pay attention to the experiment with great spirit!

Can the range of the modified rocket launcher reach an exaggerated level? Are there any surprises in the trial?

Yang Mingzhi knew that he had no choice, and the pressure of the war forced them to take risks, and they started to build it with just a little theoretical foundation, as for how it is, launch one first and see! This kind of thing is very much in line with Lao Maozi's character, that is, try it first.

The airdropped Soviet-made soap is much better than the workshop in the blacksmith village, and the decontamination ability is stronger! Yang Mingzhi hung the wrung out clothes at the door of the house, instructed the guards to take care of them, and entered the door of his house.

When he went out again, he was dressed in a new outfit.

Yang Mingzhi changed into the clothes of ordinary Soviet people, and the standard shirt and military cap were kept at home, and only the medal symbolizing honor was pinned to this plain clothes.

"Let's go, Abram! Don't be surprised, come with me to the Arsenal! ”