"Uh-huh! Come on in! Pawovsky said calmly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Koval strode in and stood respectfully.

"Koval, you have made such a great contribution to the recovery of Vilnius this time, I have reported to the army headquarters, and you will be promoted soon! Here, cheers! Pawowski said with a smile, picking up a glass and pouring it full of wine, and slowly handed it to Koval.

I'm waiting for you to report the credit to me, I'm afraid all the credit will be changed to your head! Koval thought to himself.

Koval took the wine glass with a smile and said loudly, "Thank you, Commander, for your support!" I'll definitely remember it. After speaking, he raised his wine glass and drank it all.

"Commander, I just found a great opportunity to make a contribution this time!" Koval exclaimed.

"What's the right time?" Pawovsky asked as he sipped his wine.

"The Russian army is concentrating its forces into the civil war recently, from Vilnius all the way to the east, the enemy's strength is very weak, as long as our division quickly advances past, it can sweep all the way, recover the whole of Lithuania and even advance directly to the border of 1772." Koval laughed and said loudly.

Pavowski sipped his wine, frowning in thought.

Seeing that the division commander was a little moved, Demps immediately jumped out and retorted: "Division commander, don't listen to this guy Koval's nonsense." If there is such a good opportunity, how can you say it with such fanfare? Why don't you go alone with your troops and those militias to build this immortal feat? Who knows what intrigues you have! ”

"Divisional commander, I am loyal to Poland and to you!" Koval shouted: "Commander, before the last attack on Vilnius, I sent a herald to look for you, but my herald rushed back for a day, but did not find your troops. I had no choice but to cooperate with the militia in Vilco!

Regiment commander, our regiment is the vanguard, and your troops should have followed me, why did you come to the division commander? Koval scoffed mercilessly.

Demps's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Koval and said, "You... Division commander, this kid is a no-brainer, and he grabs the credit! ”

Koval glanced at Demps with a look of disdain.

"Captain Demps, you go out first." Pavowski said calmly, not looking at him.

"Humph! Yes, sir! Captain Demps went out indignantly.

Pawowski picked up a bottle of vodka, poured a full glass for Koval, and gently persuaded him: "Although Captain Demps has some wrong words, he is your commander after all, and you still have to respect him." ”

"Sir, we are all Poles who have been fighting for Polish independence, and Demps is just a Russian mongrel who has defected." Koval said contemptuously: "Sir, this guy is not at all active in recovering his homeland, he is always procrastinating, who knows if his heart is towards Poland or Russia?" ”

"Hmm!" Pawowski was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said: "What you said is not unreasonable, but the overall situation now is to unite everyone to restore the glory of Poland, and if there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense outside." ”

"Yes, sir." Koval said respectfully.

"Come, don't be inhibited, let's have a drink!" Pawowski raised his glass.

Koval looked at the full glass of wine, gritted his teeth, looked up and drank it all, the wine spilled on his chest, Koval shouted: "Good wine, good wine, happy!" Joyfully! ”

"Is it true that you said earlier that the Soviet army was weak?" Pawowski asked as he poured Koval wine.

"After I took Vilnius, I read in their remaining documents that they were concentrating their forces on the domestic battlefield, and my scouts noticed that the Soviet army had begun to retreat slowly to the east." Koval said firmly, "Sir, this is a great opportunity! Whoever can do this is a great hero of Poland! ”

Pawovsky frowned, hesitating in his heart.

"Here, another drink!"

Koval raised his glass and continued to drink.

In a trance, I don't know how many glasses I drank, Koval seemed to be drunk and pretended to be drunk, and his speech was a little slow.

Seeing that Koval was finally drunk, Pavowski patted him on the shoulder and asked: "Recovering your homeland, such a good opportunity, why did you stay in Vilnius for so many days without moving away?" ”

"Well, good wine!" Koval opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue and said slowly: "I have too few people, Vilko, that old fool, staying in the city and refusing to wait for the top to give him an officer, and not a single soldier will lend me a soldier!" It's all a bunch of fools! I don't want to think about whether I can take Vilnius without me selling his life to him... ”

"So what are you trying to do this time?" Pawowski asked softly in Koval's ear.

"There is not enough ammunition in the army, so I'll get a batch." Koval exclaimed, "With the ammunition, I don't have to stay there anymore and sulk." No one has anything to do with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu with 500 men and horses can still kill the Soviets, become a general, and make a fortune! Here, another toast! ”

Pavowski poured Koval a drink while thinking about what Koval had just said.

"Ding!"

Pawovsky came back to his senses, the wine glass in Koval's hand fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, and Koval casually lay on the table, "Snorr!" Purr ・・・・・・" snoring constantly.

Pavovsky stood up and said to the soldiers outside the door: "Take the battalion commander Koval to the side and rest." ”

Koval had drunk so much wine that he could barely get through the moment, and now he was sleepy and tired, so he fell asleep in the next room.

After an hour, Majewski outside was very worried when he saw that the other officers had been gone for a long time, and that Koval still had not come out.

He ran over to the door of the hall and asked, "Two big brothers, my chief went in just now and never came out, can you help me ask what the situation is?" ”

"You said that!" The guard looked suddenly enlightened, and said casually: "He's drunk, rest inside, I'll take you in!" ”

Majewski followed him and saw Koval lying on a bench with his hands wide open, snoring incessantly. I turned back and forth, thought about it and thought about it, and finally pushed Koval's shoulder and shook it gently, and said, "Battalion commander, wake up!" Battalion commander! ”

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