What exactly happened here, Anatole told the truth.
Yang Mingzhi had always estimated that the enemy had already pressed up all its forces to fight with him, so it was the wisest way to let the third regiment's surprise troops attack the enemy's rear. The occupation was indeed developing as he had imagined, even if it was
Many enemies rushed eastward, and the defeat of the Romanian Sixth Division was a fait accompli.
Until Anatoly recounted this: "We once pursued the enemy and cleared the battlefield immediately, but suddenly a large number of enemies appeared from the forest. Before we had time to establish a defense line, the battle broke out."
Yang Mingzhi nodded: "Of course you will face many enemies. They were only beaten half a breath by the main force. You should be able to defeat them easily! But what happened to these corpses? Did they really charge like crazy to fire machine guns?
Killed?"
"No! No! Because of the war..." At this point, Anatole paused nervously: "Because of the war, it turned into a bayonet battle! Many of these corpses belong to our soldiers!"
"What? Bayonet battle?" Yang Mingzhi asked three times in one breath and got the same answer.
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Anatoly was mentally prepared to be punished for his unfavorable results in combat. He was very aware of the commander's so-called "art of war", which meant that while defeating the enemy, one's own side should achieve extremely low casualties! He even more
As you know, in March, the battle commanded by the reconnaissance battalion commander turned into a major war. The battle did achieve great results. However, our own losses were too high, and the commander regarded it as a defeat.
As a result, Anatole did not have even a trace of joy of victory. He raised his head and calmly narrated: "Comrade Commander! Our regiment suffered heavy losses in this battle. Our regiment has a full strength of 2,400 people. After this battle, immediately
There are only 1,500 troops left who can continue fighting!"
"In other words, your unit suffered 900 casualties?" Yang Mingzhi even regarded this data as nonsense, but Anatoly repeatedly claimed that such casualties were real.
"No! No! No! The casualties are too serious! Is the enemy's fighting will so high?"
"Because a bayonet battle broke out! Commander! The fighting has reached this level and I can no longer control it! Three battalions of soldiers under my command are purely female soldiers! Their fighting will is no less than that of male soldiers. However, after all, they
It’s women! Really fighting the enemy in hand-to-hand combat! They are inherently deficient! Most of the casualties come from them!”
"Wait! Are you saying that the casualties are mainly from female soldiers?"
"Yes! Comrade Commander, punish me! I should have done better. I should have quickly formed a line of defense to block the enemy with bullets, instead of letting the soldiers fight with bayonets and engineer shovels!"
As he spoke, Anatoly suddenly collapsed and knelt down, crying with grief and anger: "Comrade Commander! I am guilty! I did not perform my duties as a regiment leader, which resulted in heavy casualties to the entire regiment! Especially the casualties of female soldiers.
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"Shut up! If you are a female officer, I will not be angry if you are crying now! You are a man, stand up for me!"
How many casualties there were and how many were captured in this battle are all things that should be counted after the war.
Seeing Anatoly stand up again, Yang Mingzhi continued: "Now, this Romanian infantry division can be confirmed to be defeated! We have achieved a great victory! The sacrifices of these sacrificed soldiers are meaningful.
.Anatole!"
"exist!"
"During the battle, you captured a large number of horses and carriages. Did you make any other major discoveries?"
"This... there is! There is one! It's an officer! I guess this is a senior officer. If we have soldiers who can speak Romanian, we can figure it out right away."
Upon hearing this, Yang Mingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up. He urged: "Quick! Bring that man to me quickly, I want to interrogate him! If you captured their division commander, you have done a great service! A red flag is indispensable.
medal!"
Poor Vladescu, he was beaten violently, and then his hands and feet were tied, like a fat pig, without Soviet soldiers pulling him to Yang Mingzhi's feet.
Because he ignored the blood in his mouth and kept cursing in a language that the soldiers could not understand, a piece of dirty cloth was stuffed into his mouth.
Yang Mingzhi was really shocked when such a bad image of this person appeared in front of him.
He asked: "Anatole, it is a good thing that you captured the enemy officer, but you should not abuse him! Look at this poor man, he was beaten to the last breath!"
"I'm sorry! Sir! You know, the soldiers were fighting like crazy! As you said, if I hadn't stopped him urgently, this officer would have been smashed to death by countless rifle butts."
"Okay! Now let's see what else this guy has to say!"
Soon, several paratroopers who spoke Romanian arrived one after another, and the cloth stuffed in Vladescu's mouth was also pulled out.
Yang Mingzhi still used the old saying that if he told everything he knew, he could survive. He also estimated that this guy might not cooperate.
Among the many questions, Yang Mingzhi just wanted to determine one fact, that is, where the headquarters of the Romanian Sixth Division is now and where its remnants are going. As long as it can be confirmed that the enemy has been defeated, then this officer will have no more use value.
After some questioning by the paratroopers, it turned out that the officer was uncooperative.
When Anatole presented the found documents again, through translation, Yang Mingzhi also fully knew the identity of this person.
"Hey, this man's surname is Vladescu, and his position is actually deputy commander! Ha! This is really a high official!" Knowing this fact, Yang Mingzhi also quickly instructed the soldiers to loosen this man and give him
He ordered water and even a cigarette.
Vladescu knew that he had fought a useless battle and was beaten by these Russians. Rather than being treated like this, he would rather die. But he didn't want to die, especially after seeing the corpses of his compatriots all over the ground.
The survival instinct takes over. Even if your personality is insulted, you should still endure the humiliation.
After drinking water and smoking a cigarette, his exhausted state of mind became more relaxed.
Vladescu had also heard rumors that the leader of the Russians in the swamp was a Tatar. During the battle, the Romanian soldiers discovered that there were many officers and soldiers from Central Asia and Siberia in the Soviet army.
The Mongolian look on his face is very unique.
Therefore, before deciding to answer the question, he first stared at Yang Mingzhi and asked: "Who are you? I heard that there is a Russian army in Pripet Marsh, and their top officer is a Tatar. Could it be that, that
Is that you?"
The paratrooper was very surprised. These words were translated into Yang Mingzhi's ears.
Yang Mingzhi was a little surprised, and after thinking about it, it was not surprising. Since this person dared to ask, it shows that this person is not stubborn!
Yang Mingzhi did not give this person a true answer for the time being, and prevaricated: "There are many ethnic groups in our team! Tatars, Mongols, and even Germans who opposed Hitler. As you said, our supreme commander
He is a Mongolian! But this does not affect his ability to lead tens of thousands of our troops to defeat your Romanian Sixth Division!"
Then, he snapped his fingers, and soon, a guard came over with a leather folder.
Speaking of this folder, Vladescu's expression turned pale instantly when he saw this, because this folder belonged to a senior military officer.
The paratrooper explained: "This is the personal folder of the deputy commander of the 64th Infantry Regiment of the Royal Romanian Army. His surname is Brimayo. Do you recognize this person?"
"I recognize it! I recognize it! Those are my comrades-in-arms. They are not missing. Are they all wiped out by you?!"
"Yes! This infantry regiment was completely wiped out, and 500 people were prisoners of war!" When mentioning the issue of prisoners of war, Yang Mingzhi deliberately emphasized: "You are Romanians, different from the Germans. Compared with those who planned to kill all Soviet citizens
, to the Germans who established colonies on the ruins of the Soviet Union, you poor Romanians are purely cheap cannon fodder to the Germans!
Look around you, these are the corpses of Romanians! Because of the orders of the Germans, you are fighting against us! These young people are all dead. They will never return to Romania, never see their parents and wives again, they can only
How sad it is to turn it into fertilizer that nourishes the soil of the Soviet Union."