It was very quiet inside the house, with the low sounds of breathing, scratching the ground, and the whispers of the soldiers clenching their teeth in pain, which were in sharp contrast to the various explosions and gunfire outside the house.
The firewood is burning in the fire, and as the flame rises, it slowly makes a crackling sound, reminding everyone around you that you are still in the world and in purgatory.
The oppressive environment made Yu Yang feel a little depressed. After repeatedly drying the shoes and putting them on his feet, Yu Yang felt a little irritable. The soldiers around him had helpless eyes, as if they were waiting to die, as if they had been abandoned by the whole world.
, there was an aura of despair permeating the house, which made Yu Yang feel very uncomfortable.
"What's your name?" Yu Yang took the lead to break the calm, took out a chocolate and handed it to the soldier beside him. It was too depressing and made people feel very uncomfortable. Fighting on the battlefield is better than staying here.
many.
"Sir, my name is Trovsky!" The wounded soldier did not take the chocolate, but replied to Yu Yang and stopped talking. Yu Yang saw that all the fingers on both his hands had been cut off.
Once again, they fell into silence, the gunfire outside the house became louder again, the Chechens roared, Russian officers loudly issued various orders, and communications troops were calling for support everywhere.
After Yu Yang saw the communicator's communicator, his eyes immediately lit up. He hadn't used his killing streak skills for a long time. He immediately got up and walked to the door, waving to the communicator: "Let me do it!"
"Sir, our communications seem to have been blocked. I'm trying to call..." The messenger answered like a machine. From noon today to now, the messenger has answered the same questions from various officers countless times.
Why is there no support, orders from headquarters, etc.
"Let me try it!" Yu Yang grabbed the communication equipment into his hands without any explanation. After the communication soldier saw it, he didn't say anything. He had encountered this kind of thing countless times today, from Brigadier Savin,
There is also a temporary commander, Yu Yang will not be the first, nor is he the first.
After Yu Yang took over the communication equipment, he immediately started dialing. Du Shao and Yu Yang didn't know the details, but Yu Yang knew that with his passive skills, someone would definitely get through. If he conveyed the information that the 131st Brigade was trapped, he didn't know the history.
Will it be changed by myself? If the Russian reinforcements came first, maybe the 131st Brigade would not be so miserable, and maybe more people would survive.
Of course Yu Yang is not that great. If he can save the 131st Brigade, he will do it. If not, he will not be a hero. The price of being a hero is too high. Yu Yang does not want to be engraved on the monument for the time being, and
Or on a Russian monument.
"Headquarters, headquarters, this is the 131st Brigade, requesting a call, requesting a call!" Yu Yang didn't know the code words. He knew that the calls of the 131st Brigade had been monitored by the Chechens, and the Chechens even had a Russian military codebook. To put it bluntly,
Just call him, and he can't hide it for long anyway.
A burst of noisy current came from the communicator. The sound was very loud. It was obvious that a strong jammer was used to cause this kind of thing to happen. The communicator looked at Yu Yang, waiting for Yu Yang to give up. Every officer thought that he
I can successfully call the headquarters, but after a few more calls, I just give up.
"Headquarters received it, please speak!" But what surprised the communication soldier was that after the noisy sound of snowflakes, a reply came. The communication soldier immediately became excited, but was stopped by Yu Yang.
"This is the 131st Brigade, headquarters, headquarters. We are surrounded by Chechens. We are now using Grozny Hospital and the adjacent Third Street as temporary bases for defense. Please support us and ask for fire support!"
After Yu Yang repeated it three times in a row, an anxious voice came from the noisy snowflakes: "Is this news from the 131st Brigade? I am Lieutenant General Pavsky. Damn it, where have you been? Why have you been here all this time?
Unable to get in touch!”
"Sir, I am Captain Yu Yang of the 3rd Battalion of the 131st Brigade. Reporting to you, sir, that we are surrounded by Chechens. We are now near the Grozny Hospital and the adjacent 3rd Block. We are requesting support and fire support. There are Chechens everywhere around us.
The number is unknown, our brigade commander Savin is seriously injured, please support us!"
"Received, you are waiting for reinforcements on the spot. I will do my best to send reinforcements to support you! By the way, your name is Yu Yang? Is your surname Yu?" After finishing speaking, Lieutenant General Pavsky asked
Yu Yang said something inexplicable and strange.
Yu Yang was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He didn't know why the Russian lieutenant general asked him this question: "My surname is Yu!"
"You stand still and wait for reinforcements, and tell Savin that I will send reinforcements to support them now!" After hearing this, Yu Yang returned the communicator to the communications unit, and the communications unit ended up being able to communicate with the headquarters for about a minute.
After that, communication was cut off again.
"Damn it, it's broken again, damn Chechens!" the communications soldier cursed, but still rushed upstairs quickly, wanting to report the situation to Savin, who had already transferred to the
In the hospital.
Yu Yang was confused and thinking about the last words of Lieutenant General Pavsky. The Lieutenant General asked him what his last name was for? He didn't have much contact with Russia. Could it be that he met acquaintances like he did in Iraq? He did.
Do you know any acquaintances in Russia? Yu Yang thought for a while, except for the few he met in Stalingrad. In the end, only Vasily, Kanoeva and his brother were still alive.
Wait, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Yu Yang's head. Why is the name Pavsky so familiar to him? It seems that Kanoyeva's younger brother's name is Pavsky? Could it be that this lieutenant general is Kanoy?
Baby's brother?
Yu Yang shook his head. Impossible, absolutely impossible. This is too much nonsense. It has been nearly fifty years. Yu Yang remembered that Pavsky was only a boy of about ten years old at that time. How old was he?
Yang didn't ask at all, and after he left Stalingrad, it was unclear whether Kanoeva and her brother could survive. How could he become a lieutenant general?
This kind of coincidence is harder than winning five million by buying a double-color ball, or even harder than winning five or six draws in a row. This probability is too low. It must be because of other things, but I just don’t know it. Well,
It must be like this, otherwise it would not make sense, and names like Pavsky are too common in the world of Lao Maozi.
Yu Yang didn't believe there was such a coincidence. If this kind of plot appeared in this book, the author would probably be sprayed to death by readers. It's too poisonous, it's really too poisonous!
