Suddenly, Yang Mingzhi's tone increased: "Comrades! If anyone has this understanding, it is obviously a kind of subjectivism! This is wrong. Now, standing in front of you is also our sniper hero Si
Comrade Piroskina! Natasha, tell me your age!"
"Report to Comrade Commander! I am sixteen years old this year!"
Yang Mingzhi smiled and continued to use Natasha as an example: "Comrades have all heard that she was only fifteen years old last year! Just last year, she had killed more than fifty Nazis. This is a fifteen-year-old
The results of a year-old child!”
Yevlov was speechless for a moment. He knew himself, so he held his head and muttered: "This is true! Look at our Natasha, she is so happy now. Hey! My dear, I know you are stealing.
laugh!"
The awkward atmosphere was completely relieved, and the headquarters was filled with warm joy.
Everyone had fun for a while, but Fuming raised his right hand to end the fun. "Okay! My Comrade Deputy Commander, you don't have to continue teasing our girls." He turned his eyes and said to Yang Mingzhi: "Comrade Commander,
I support your decision, but I also have some concerns, can Periya quickly grow into an excellent telegraph operator?"
"I can!" Liu Hongxiu didn't know where she got her courage from, or whether it was because Yang Mingzhi was supporting her, or simply because she faced the outburst of various doubts.
The office was silent, and her words even echoed.
It stands to reason that her grab for the spot was against discipline, and no one cared about it, and even became more interested.
Fu Ming stood up. He was about the same size as Yang Mingzhi. Standing in front of Liu Hongxiu, he exuded a kind of majesty in every gesture. Yang Mingzhi knew very well that Fu Ming's majesty was just a show. Liu Hongxiu was so frightened that it was true.
Yes, her slender calves were trembling slightly when exposed outside her dress!
"Oh? You can? You are very courageous. Since you are the one selected by the commander, don't let us down, let alone the commander! As the director of the Political Department of the 63rd Group Army, I must warn you that you will not only represent
It’s just you, and your China. China and the Soviet Union are allies of the International Anti-Fascist Alliance, and you will serve as an anti-fascist fighter! I think you already understand the weight of this mission!”
The Russian language was spoken very fast, but Liu Hongxiu still understood something vague. She pursed her lips, raised her head, and replied resolutely: "I will work hard."
Fuming nodded, "It seems that this child's Russian is very good!"
"Of course!" Yang Mingzhi pinched his waist and said proudly: "It is precisely because of this that this little soldier is of great use."
"I understand! I understand! It's just that unless all our telegraph operators can learn complex Chinese characters, the special code you envision can't be realized!"
Yang Mingzhi grinned. Fuming was right, so he could only mutter: "Try as much as possible! Periya will be assigned to the telegraph class at the headquarters. I can also provide help when necessary."
"You also plan to take better care of him!" Fuming asked.
"Of course! There is no need for me to lie in front of my comrades. To be honest, everyone knows my identity. In a sense, Besica, Periya and I were comrades many years ago. Based on this
Relationship, in this guerrilla republic, I have reason to take care of Periya as a commander. But this soldier is definitely not a flower vase. Just like I trained Natasha, I will train Periya into an excellent communications soldier!
"
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The meeting is over, the appointment is over, and the meeting is over.
No one questioned Yang Mingzhi's nonsense in the office. After all, the veterans admired their commander, and the senior officers were speechless in admiration.
A child like Liu Hongxiu, who should be assigned to the youth camp according to her age, was highly recommended by the commander and took root in the communications class of the headquarters. Everyone will wait and see whether she can become a good communications soldier.
Now Yang Mingzhi is taking a short break. According to the plan, he will go to the design bureau and arsenal after dinner. Even if his wife comes back today, the plan cannot be changed.
Because, compared to having sex with my wife, the most enjoyable thing at the moment is to kiss the drawing of the ballistic data of the Exocet rocket accurately calculated by the design bureau!
Before chatting and laughing with the researchers under his command, Yang Mingzhi had to resolve Liu Hongxiu's matter.
Since he boasted so much to his comrades, he really had to act like a father to her and take good care of her. The girl was planned to be assigned to the telegraph class, but just arranging it would be unsafe.
After Yang Tao and Natasha finished reporting, they quickly went about their business. After all, the wounded would be arriving soon!
They ran away, and Yang Mingzhi gently stroked Liu Hongxiu's thin back and walked out of the headquarters office.
"Abram, you and the others don't need to come with me. I'm just going to the dormitory of the telegraph class."
After hearing the order, the guards saluted knowingly and watched the two people, one big and one small, slowly walking away...
This plot really made Abram feel confused: "Semyon, you just heard that our commander is going to be the father of the child! From this point of view, they really look like father and daughter."
"Maybe! The child's name is Periya, and she is an international student! Her existence itself is of great significance, and it is reasonable for the commander to treat her this way. But can that child also become a signal corpsman?"
"So, you are suspicious?"
"Of course you have to be suspicious, unless the child looks like Natasha, but Natasha is rare in our country."
Abram sighed: "She is not Russian after all! This child traveled 10,000 kilometers to our country and was involved in the war. It is a miracle that she is alive. You and I both know her experience, and she stayed at the headquarters as an orderly.
It's a good destination. Whether she can become a communications soldier depends entirely on her."
Yes, being able to become an excellent soldier really all depends on personal awareness.
Yang Mingzhi did hold her back all the way. He was using his own method to reassure the girl. Then, like a father, he said sincerely: "Little pepper, you are at the headquarters this time.
That's a big boast. When you get to the communications class later, your uncle won't be able to take care of you too much. The rest is all up to you! You know what to do!"
"Yes! I understand!" The girl slightly raised her round smiling face, showing a bright smile.
Look at this girl, her brows are really full of spirituality. She was always strong and brave when captured by the Germans, and she cried like a baby when she was rescued. Now, she is acting like a baby.
"You are really interesting."
Yang Mingzhi sighed for a while, but Liu Hongxiu became bolder. She stopped suddenly and said calmly: "Chief! Your hands are so warm, and what you did for me today. I am really happy, give it to me
This is the feeling of fatherly love! Chief, can I call you...um...adopted father?"
"What? Foster father?!"
Recognizing her adoptive father? Yang Mingzhi was quite surprised. According to his age, he was sixteen years older than her, so he was a generation older than her. It was ridiculous to be her adopted father. Besides, did the child's biological father agree?
.
Yang Mingzhi was heartbroken, but when he looked at the girl's beautiful big eyes, he was still defeated.
"Okay! Okay! I recognize you as my daughter. Are you satisfied now?"
"I'm satisfied! I'm satisfied!" As she said that, the girl smiled even brighter.
Yang Mingzhi continued: "But the vilification comes first. I, your adopted father, am a man who specializes in fighting tough battles. I commanded the troops to eliminate 10,000 German troops. As my daughter, don't embarrass me!"
This was a bit vulgar, but it was very useful to Liu Hongxiu. She immediately stood up and saluted, and said gracefully: "I will do it! Foster father!"
"Wrong! Call me chief on a formal occasion! Call me chief in Russian, Comrade Commander, do you understand?"