"Hey! Bersky! Are you idle right now? Come and carry it for me! ”

After a while, Yang Mingzhi interrupted Bersky's work. He did not take part in the excavation at all, and he adhered to his mission, which was to take photographs and account on the spot. He had already written a large amount of text in his notebook, and when he got back, he would organize it into an article.

Bersky was a well-known clerk, he was not a reporter for the so-called Novgomel Times, but the ones he accompanied were. The current Komsomolsk branch does not have its own publications, so they open a page in the newspaper and the articles are published there.

The man who called for himself was the commander of the army group, and Bersky had to put away his pen and paper and run over to help.

In a short time, Yang Mingzhi had already stuffed his backpack to the brim, and when he saw this young man standing in front of him, he criticized for a while.

"You comrade, you don't have you when you dig the ground, you are very diligent when you eat, look at your stomach, this time you can eat and hold on!"

Bersky smiled innocently: "Commander, I am not an idler, I have written down all your heroic deeds today, and I will write an article and submit it when I go back!" That's actually my job! ”

"That's right! And you also take pictures! Speaking of this, Yang Mingzhi was the most unpredictable, he pinched his waist and asked loudly: "I remember that when we returned from the operation, your film should have been filmed!" Yerentina said she gave you the last volume! ”

"Ahh You say this?! Bersky looked at his point-and-shoot camera and replied cheerfully: "That's right, my boss found two rolls in a small wooden box somehow!" She was confused, these two volumes have not been filmed! So she decided to give it to me, because I'm also an editor at the moment. ”

"I believe you! What's the matter, even if you take a picture of me now, we won't be able to wash it out! What are you wasting film for?! ”

"However, there is still something that needs to be filmed!"

He spoke of the battle that had just ended, and that the bloody scenes had been turned into imprints on the film, and even if it was not appropriate to wash the photographs now, when conditions allowed to send them to the rear, someone would wash them themselves. "We have a lot of tasks at Komsomolsk, and one of them is to record as much as possible everything that happened here, important people and important deeds, and we need some photos so that our descendants will understand how their parents fought and lived here. And especially you, Comrade Berekov, commander of the army group, in battle heroism and daily life, future generations need to know that there is also a great international ...... here"

"Enough! I'm better at these things than you! Yang Mingzhi didn't want to listen to this sycophancy, and continued to order: "I don't think you need to record what happened today on the spot, now carry potatoes for me!" Don't make people think that you are afraid of fatigue and perfunctory with so-called tasks! ”

"Of course I'm not afraid of hardship! Otherwise, I would have risked dying to come here. ”

Yang Mingzhi looked at him with a smile and began to stuff potatoes mixed with dirt into his escape pocket with dry food.

Let's talk about this Bersky, a few months ago Yelentina made a clear violation of the rules against those German female nurses, and many of the German women under her who accepted the "assignment" had sex on the same day. No matter what the woman's bad taste was, at least with the protection of a high-quality man, these German women also had a talisman and did not have to worry about being attacked by the bitter Soviets while practicing medicine.

Bersky refused directly on the grounds that there were still lovers.

In fact, this is all nonsense, he still wants to find a Soviet girl to live with, for example, he is looking for one here in Novgomel, but he has not yet looked at anyone. He buried this little bit in his heart and didn't say anything, and spent most of his time working.

……

The path in the forest is very rough and uneven, and there was no road here, but there is a way by cutting down the big trees. For a long time, only occasionally when fertilizer was applied, soldiers entered the forest and farmland, splashed human and animal manure at will, and hurried out of this foul-smelling place.

So, the road was covered with grass, and the potato fields were plucked with weeds.

Yang Mingzhi, like everyone else, carried a heavy bag, which weighed fifty kilograms by feeling. As a person with a strong physique, this weight is completely bearable, but for some people it is not good.

He noticed that this Bersky was already blushing, and the huge backpack seemed to have a thousand pounds, and he almost had a tendency to crawl on all fours under the pressure.

"Hey! My dear, if you can't, put your bag down, and my warrior will carry it for you! ”

Yang Mingzhi is a good word of persuasion, but in the eyes of this young man, it seems to be ridicule and encouragement.

At this moment, Bersky was shocked by the scene in front of him, his commander was much taller and stronger than himself, but he didn't think that he would be able to accompany the heavy object without changing his color! In fact, the commander did have a calm expression, and even had the heart to talk to himself.

Bersky shook his body, and his muscles tensed even tighter. He gritted his teeth and said, "I...... I can still hold on! At least...... I'm going to carry this food out! ”

"Hehe, you're too reluctant! I appreciate your strength, so try to carry it to the loading dock outside, and then have a good rest! ”

"Good...... I will be strong! ”

"Excellent! You should also understand the hardships of the people if you have personal experience, and in your article, you should write about the handling of potatoes! ”

“Да！” Bilski gritted his teeth and finally uttered the word, but he didn't speak, and he tried to follow the group.

The 3,000 square meters in this forest is this 4.5 Chinese acres, how much is the potato yield? It's just that the pile of potatoes piled up in a small hill is spectacular!

Yang Mingzhi figured out that his bag was about forty kilograms, and most of the others weighed like this, so it was guaranteed that two and a half tons of potatoes would be transported on this trip.

There are still a lot of potatoes left, and he estimates that he will have to transport them again, so he estimates that this field can harvest six or seven tons.

Considering that a few months ago it was still a standard primeval forest, it is not easy to convert into a potato field in a short period of time to have such a harvest, and is it more demanding? Moreover, this field is not a major grain producing area.

The good land is all outside the forest, and the small plains separated by several forests are the most critical grain producing areas in the blacksmith village.

Out of the primeval forest, the group with heavy backpacks saw a picture of an idyllic song, Yang Mingzhi keenly found that there were a bunch of hills on the edge of the ridge - it was a pyramid of potatoes!

Now Evgeny replaced Lavrenty, who was in charge of the harvest of the 2nd regiment. The soldiers were also like demining, bending over in a line formation to dig into large potato fields.

Their work has also been completed, and the most critical potato warehouse work is in full swing.

The news of the excavation team that had emerged from the forest was immediately reported by the soldiers to Yevgeny, who was making a brief count, and when he arrived, Yang Mingzhi had already given the order to dump the backpack......