Podovich's guess was very reasonable, and since he watched the damn enemy plane flee, all kinds of painful images began to be conjured in his mind. After all www.biquge.info the enemy has completely blown up the ruins of Homnich to the surface of the moon, and their dive bombers have already carried out two missions, and even a large fleet of about twenty aircraft. Why are they like this, smart people can understand at once that this group of Germans is serious! There was only one goal - to crush a formidable enemy, the Soviet troops in the swamps.

Everything is already an open secret! Podovich is confident that the commanders will immediately respond to it. Nine times out of ten, a sea of fire will happen in the future. The purgatory-like bombardment may be repeated, and only by preparing well in advance can casualties be minimized.

For this reason, he can only hope that the wise Berekov will have clever means.

As soon as Yang Mingzhi got the first-hand information, he got into the teacher's department.

This has become Fuming's office, and he is the top person in charge of the entire catfish village, so he has a lot of helpers on hand.

Yang Mingzhi confidently examined it, and several young Communist Youth League members had been developed into political commissars to help Fuming run errands. These young people must be conscientious and conscientious.

When he entered the door, he didn't find Fuming, so he picked up a random person and asked, "Comrade, where is your chief?" ”

"He went to the munitions depot and checked the ammunition consumption."

In terms of ammunition, anti-aircraft bullets can consume a lot. Yang Mingzhi and Natasha simply waited here.

About twenty minutes later, Fuming, who had just received the letter, came back.

He also asked straight to the point: "Comrade Deputy Division Commander, have you got all the information you need about Podovich?" ”

"It's already here." Yang Mingzhi pointed to the notebook in Natasha's hand.

"Okay, what else does the deputy division commander have now? I obeyed completely. ”

"There is only one arrangement, I have to go back to the blacksmith village as soon as possible."

Yang Mingzhi's words were very simple, Fu Ming didn't come back to his senses for a while, and asked, "Are you in such a hurry?" Leaving now? I guess you'd better have your lunch full before heading out. ”

"I have something important to inform Yevlov and others. Maybe I'm really in a hurry? Yang Mingzhi scratched his head, but he still stayed and finished eating. There is still some time before the meal, so I will simply use the radio and talk to the blacksmith village first.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the division headquarters of the blacksmith village, the staff on duty in the radio room suddenly heard a call not far away.

Now Yevlov is sitting on duty in the office of the division headquarters, and he really doesn't have the time to get out of here. For the deputy division commander to run urgently, something important must have happened. He went to the crash site of the enemy plane and found only the charred corpses of the enemy, and the scene was so tragic that the soldiers could not find valuable information at all.

When returning to the division headquarters, he learned that Berekov had urgently gone to the village of Catfish. Please report that there is an air battle there, and things are more complicated. So much so that he has not left the division headquarters since returning in the afternoon.

During the night, the two sides exchanged brief correspondence, basically reciprocating each other's safety. Of course, there was also a lot of work for Yevlov, and he went to work late before going to bed, which was also just waking up.

Unexpectedly, a new communication arrived.

The radioman quickly translated the code and put it in front of the division commander. "This is the latest information we have received, and the sender is the deputy division commander. He used the symbol of emergency. ”

"Okay, I see!" Yevlov waved his hand and saw what was indeed a big deal.

I saw Yang Mingzhi claiming in a telegram that it was necessary to immediately hold a military conference that had a bearing on the security of the entire base area, so that all the collective farm and village committees would arrive, the battalion and company commanders of all infantry battalions and special companies, and all political commissars, including the political commissars for training. The group gathered for a meeting in the blacksmith village.

"This Berekov, what the hell did you find, I thought the soldiers were coming to the city!" Yevlov muttered to himself, and he continued to look down.

This is an important early warning: I am most afraid of the retaliation of the German planes, the flight of the enemy planes, and the exposure of the Catfish Village airfield. You go and inform the Gomel side that we need the approximate location of the enemy's frontline aura.

The meeting was a matter of later importance, and it was clear that liaison with the Gomel underground was a priority.

The enemy came back to attack, how much could Yevlov guess. But his old buddy said it so eagerly, as if the enemy would launch an air raid in a few days? Isn't that too fast?

But when I think about it, this Berekov is a strange person, he seems to have a sixth sense, and he is like a chess master, who can accurately guess the future development of the situation. He has not yet failed, so for everyone's safety, it is necessary to figure out the front-line airfields of the German army.

"Hehe, this Berekov, you're going to have a military plan again?" As he spoke, Yevlov closed the paper.

"Military plans? Are we going to do it again? Yerenkina suddenly returned to the division headquarters, and when she happened to hear about the military plan again, her blood immediately boiled.

"yes." Yevlov gave her the piece of paper. "The latest intelligence, Berekov is going to get to the location of the German airfield. I see that he was very worried about the German air raids, so that guy was very bold, and I am afraid that he was already hatching plans to attack the airfield. ”

Fighting, launching a merciless blow to the German army, this woman was trembling all over, she was too excited.

So Yerentina sat down impatiently and confidently examined the telegram. She slapped the table, "Sure enough, I think we're facing a big threat right now. It was difficult for the Germans to go deep into the forest to encircle us, but attacking our airfield was, in a sense, equivalent to cutting off the possibility of our rear supplies, and also avoided the possibility of our planes taking off and landing. This group of cowards, Belikov's speculation is quite reasonable. The enemy will not sleep, and several of their land operations have failed, and this time there is a great possibility that they will try to destroy us with air strikes. ”

"How is that possible? Air raid? We were safe in the woods. Yevlov said.

"This is something that the enemy should have in mind. Our people can hide, but the airport can't. The possibility of a concentrated attack there was too great, and if I were a German commander, I would have prioritized attacking the enemy infrastructure that I could see. ”

"Good. In that case, let's do it now! Yerentina, you continue to do your own thing, and I'll get in touch with Gomel now! The two immediately took action, and Yevlov instantly got into the radio room and ordered to send a report to Gomel immediately.

On the other hand, Yang Mingzhi made "obtaining the location of the German airfield" his first priority, and he believed in the capabilities of the underground organizations in Gomel. The guerrillas slowly grew up in the face of adversity, and the increased control of the German army killed and wounded many people. The result is inevitably the opposite: those still living in the occupied areas fear the horrors of the Nazis, and when people are pressed, fear turns into strength.

Before being hanged, many captured guerrillas would shout some Top Gun words, especially the phrase "guerrillas cannot be killed." The fact is that the sabotage and assassination activities of the German White Terror, large and small partisan detachments, especially some small units that went south from the north of White Russia, were increasing.

As long as the Gomel side finds the location of the enemy's front-line airfield, then it will no longer be passive. The Eighth Route sneak attack on Yangminggu Airport, why can't the Soviet Army follow suit? Yang Mingzhi's wishful thinking is like this, forced by the enemy's air threat, the best defense is to attack. It is better to avoid an air raid than to give their airfield a big explosion, so that all enemy planes will die at the airfield.

After lunch, it was time for Yang Mingzhi to set off.

Natasha also brought her leftovers, as well as some household items as gifts from the villagers.

Sitting on a horse-drawn sleigh, the cold wind is like a knife. The girl leaned into the arms of the man next to her without hesitation, and Yang Mingzhi hugged her without hesitation. If it weren't for her confession, Yang Mingzhi would still be able to say to himself in his heart, "This child is like a little sister, even a daughter", but now? Something has changed.

If you go to bed in the future, you will hug one on the left and another on the right, wouldn't this life be very erosive and corrupt? But this is indeed the dream of a normal man.

Thinking so, the curled up girl muttered. "Sir, I'm cold, hold me tight."

"Okay, I'll hold you tight. Now you're satisfied. ”

People who are full of food and drink are prone to sleepiness, and after a while, Yang Mingzhi has found that this girl has fallen asleep. There was really no way, so the two of them had to put on another blanket to keep out the cold.

A little girl is a little girl, this girl's sleeping appearance is very cute, and her coquettish nature is no different from star fruit. Wrap up in a blanket and try to cover her cheeks to keep warm. This hug should be what this orphan girl craves the most. "Natasha, at least when you grow up. Now, sleep to your heart's content, there's nothing to fear. Yang Mingzhi thought silently in his heart, staring at the sleigh in front of him. (To be continued.) )