Wine, as soon as he drank it, Yang Mingzhi felt groggy in his head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Look at the group of hairy people at the same table, both men and women are drunk.

This Salinchkin, although this goods has been emphasizing discipline, in emphasizing that the 284th Division must be under the direct control of the CPSU. For now, this person is not so disciplined. He was already lying on the table, snoring loudly!

"Obviously, he is a real Maozi, and he has no ability to resist the temptation of alcohol at all!" Yang Mingzhi looked around at the others, and the situation didn't have to be better than Salinchkin.

The vodka on the table is all drunk, and that's a full ten bottles! A full fifteen pounds of spirits!

Yang Mingzhi looked at the two empty glass bottles in front of him again, and he also killed two bottles.

Alas, I didn't want to. If you don't drink in such an environment, you will be despised by this group of hairymen. In the blur, Yang Mingzhi shook his head, and just about to stand up, he felt that his legs were soft and he sat down.

"Guards...... Protect...... Help me...... Help me up! "In a hurry, this is actually said in Chinese, who can understand this?!

After a pause, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. Then he changed his tone and muttered vigorously: "Ah...... Abram, bring me in! ”

Even if Yang Mingzhi was very confused now, when such a guard soldier entered the house, their eyes were actually looking at those wine bottles, their eyes flickered, and what they thought was simply self-evident.

"What? Abram? ”

This person began to hesitate, and Yang Mingzhi gave him a blank look: "What, do you want to drink?!" ”

"Yes...... No! No! ”

"Is it really?!" Yang Mingzhi increased the volume in a daze. Now look at the wine table, there are only two bottles of wine left unopened. Anyway, this wine was originally meant to be drunk, and their old hairy people smelled the smell of alcohol as excited as if they saw a bare-chested woman.

Yang Mingzhi waved his hand: "Abram, you and the brothers have taken the two bottles on the table and divided them and drank them, I will allow you to do so." Now, you help me get home. ”

"And what about these chiefs? They shouldn't just rest on their stomachs. Abram asked with concern.

Salinchkin was snoring, as were the remaining ones. As far as the current result is concerned, it is completely different from what this commissioner yells, it is he who drinks down first.

"That's it...... So do it, and you lead the brothers and take them all to the hospital. Cause...... Ask the doctor to pay attention. ”

After that, Yang Mingzhi consciously arranged the task, and then leaned back on the chair and tilted his head, looking like he was in a monstrous flood.

So, just carry him home? In line with the principle of being conscientious and responsible, Abram knew that if something happened, even if he was killed, he would not be able to pay the responsibility.

"What to do? Captain, let's carry the deputy division commander to his house?! A guard glanced at Yang Mingzhi, who was already "unconscious", and asked Abram again.

"No, you can't!" Abram raised his right hand, "This is our chiefs, and the bald guy, he's the commissioner." If we neglect this group of people, our heads will not be enough for them to collapse! ”

"What then?!"

"What else can I do? Semyon, are you an idiot? Everyone carried me to the hospital! They are all drunk and now must be under the supervision of the doctor to let them rest well! ”

The sturdy guards are not covered by the strength of the guards, and these "pro-guards" selected by Yang Mingzhi can carry 80 mm caliber mortars all the way to trot, so they can carry people on their backs.

In a daze, Yang Mingzhi felt that he was being carried up, and he wanted to be able to lie on his bed for a while. My wife is still on vacation, she will take care of me! It's better for Natasha to come over again and you two take care of me together. It's good to have you by my side......

Thinking about it, the whole person fell asleep.

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"Anyway, you're ordinary people after all. I really don't know why, we have suffered such a big loss, and you are obviously celebrating something today. Could it be that there is really a great joy today?! Looking at the backs of the officers as they were carried away, Abram couldn't help but be suspicious. Perhaps, there is really great news!

The chief had left, leaving behind a table of wine bottles.

Abram returned to the private room of the canteen, and he never expected that the remaining five soldiers would actually pick up the empty transparent wine bottles one by one, hold them in the air and open their mouths, and the last bit of wine at the bottom of the bottle fell into their mouths in the form of water droplets.

"Poor boys! Are you crazy about drinking!? Stop it! Abram slapped the table, and the five warriors immediately put down their bottles and stood up straight.

"Very good, you guys reacted very quickly. I have to commend you now, there are at least two bottles of wine that you have not opened. Of course......" said Abram as he sat down, playing with a bottle of red wine like a wine connoisseur. Looking through the transparent glass bottle and looking at the deep ruby red elixir jade liquid inside, Abram couldn't help but sigh: "Speaking of which, it is good to be an officer, and the opportunity to drink is also something that officers can often enjoy." I wish I had the chance to get drunk like our chief! ”

When the five soldiers heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

One of them even said: "The chief is really good to us, there are at least two bottles left!" At least this alcohol content is not high, compared to drinking water, where is the wine comfortable! ”

When Abram heard this, what he said was really not level. Then he raised his head and pointed at the soldier slightly: "You, Andreyevich, you are worthy of being a peasant's child. It's wine! Do you know how much this bottle costs in peacetime? Now you're lucky, and I'm lucky! This wine belongs to all of us, and when the brothers who go out have arranged all the chiefs, we will quickly divide the two bottles! ”

Even when he said this, some people still questioned the wine, and some people even couldn't help but imagine: "There is a lot of wine in the materials airdropped by the superiors this time, that's it!" As Red Army soldiers, we already had vodka or rum in our logistical supplies, but now our situation is very delicate, and there is really no way to drink alcohol. Maybe now we'll be able to drink again. ”

The man who said this was a veteran, he had been evacuated from Ukraine, and he knew the army very well compared to the fleeing civilians who had been absorbed into the ranks.

In the list of standard logistical supplies of the Soviet army, each fighter was supposed to receive a hundred milliliters of vodka a day. For the most part, the Soviets forbade the soldiers to drink alcohol (and there was basically no possibility of it), and they did not completely prohibit the soldiers from drinking alcohol.

Alcohol is a good thing, it can make soldiers more excited, especially before the attack, and the wine is known to be intimidating.

On the other hand, in the cold winter that prevailed in the Soviet Union, the only way to make the temperature of soldiers rise rapidly. One hundred milliliters of liquor and one hundred grams of fat, which is ideally a daily must for Soviet soldiers in winter. Now the conditions are simply not met, and the soldiers are already grateful to Lenin for eating potatoes and bread!

Abram and his men were well aware that the amount of liquor that had been dropped from the airdrop was quite large. The fact that the governors can drink indulgently today also confirms that this is true.

Abram shrugged: "Vodka will have, Andreevich." As long as there is one airdrop, there will be a next one, and you will drink a lot in the future. Today, if our brothers are lucky, we will be able to have a drink today......"