Yang Mingzhi also learned about Natasha's stupid things during the day after returning from the mine.
"This Salinchkin sent Romanians to mine and allowed Germans to become citizens of the guerrilla republic. This man really likes power!" He could only curse these words, but he needed a vent for his dissatisfaction.
, unfortunately, Natasha hit the head of the gun.
If a soldier made a mistake, it should be dealt with by a military court. Since Salinchkin can do some things on his own, then as the commander of the group army, why can't he be arbitrary, not to mention that military affairs have reasons to be resolved within the army.
Therefore, military courts and other things became Yang Mingzhi's method of intimidating people. He invited Natasha to the headquarters and made her sit on a chair. The whole scene looked less like an officer reprimanding his subordinates and more like a father reprimanding someone who was disobedient.
's daughter.
Considering that Natasha took the initiative to apologize and was forgiven by the victim, she even took out her treasured canned beef as compensation. It was quite sensible for the child to handle it this way.
But the criticism should still be criticized, and Yang Mingzhi's words were a little harsher: "Natasha, you are in trouble now! You have eliminated 200 enemies and you feel invincible? Just because you are a fighting hero, in the hospital
You hurt someone, your behavior is too bad! This is not what a fighting hero should do, you insulted the two medals on your chest! You let me down very much!"
Natasha's greatest fear was to disappoint her beloved commander, and tears flowed down her cheeks.
Yang Tao on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately went over to comfort her, and then comforted Yang Mingzhi: "Brother! Don't be too angry, she has already realized her mistake!"
"Has she realized her mistake? Not quite!" Yang Mingzhi squinted his eyes and looked at his wife, "You are not doing her good by interceding for her now! You are trying to harm her! What I need is a high-quality fighting hero. She is now
How could I not be worried like this? After all, she was beating a German, and she did not know that the man had changed nationality before beating her. In other words, she knew that she was beating a prisoner of war, which was a very bad behavior. The army had already
I just emphasized the prohibition of torture of prisoners. I really didn’t expect that the soldier I was most concerned about could actually do such a thing. She has never made such an outrageous move before!"
The impact of these words was even greater, and Natasha was already in tears.
And didn't the woman's crying have a huge impact on Yang Mingzhi?
"Okay! Stop crying! Natasha Spiroskina, stand up!"
The girl quickly wiped away her tears and stood upright. Her sobbing did not stop. Her eyes were red from crying and tears were still pouring out.
Yang Mingzhi had no intention of criticizing him any more. For such a young female warrior, a slap in the face might be more useful than being put in confinement for several days.
"Okay! Since Greta has already understood, you have also realized your mistake. In this way, you can write me a review of no less than a thousand words. You can write it to me tonight and hand it to me at dawn tomorrow.
I."
While sobbing, Natasha nodded, and she felt better.
Natasha went back, and then it was Yang Tao's turn to complain. This girl and Natasha were like sisters. Of course Yang Tao had to protect Natasha, and there was no need to care too much about Greta. But from her words, Yang Mingzhi
Gradually, I also heard the secret.
"Okay, Xiaotao, you don't have to speak for Natasha. I finally understand why this child suddenly hit someone today!"
Yang Tao was suddenly startled: "Huh? Brother..."
"What other reason could there be?! You are her sister! How did she know that Greta had joined the Guerrilla Republic? Isn't she nervous that a German is so close to you?! Besides, you seem to have agreed to cooperate with
Let’s be friends with that Greta!”
"Yes! After all, we are colleagues! That woman has received professional medical training, and I can learn some clinical experience from her!"
"So this is the problem. In fact, Natasha is also a little selfish. That child will never allow that German woman to get too close to you! You are the sister who only belongs to her!"
In previous battles, the two girls acted at the same time. Almost every battle night, they were squeezed into the same blanket. Even on some peaceful days, they could get together on the same bed.
In doing so, they greatly enhanced the tacit understanding between snipers and observers. Invisibly, a kind of family relationship that transcended ordinary comradeship also emerged.
Although Yang Mingzhi was angry, he was also quite pleased. This at least proved that Natasha had never been blinded by the bloody enemy and turned into a crazy killing "Amazon". She would also be jealous, jealous, and
Possessive, her mind is always normal!
On a new day, this child should return to training. She will return to the youth camp and continue to guide the training of the young soldiers.
Thinking of this, Yang Mingzhi had to think more about the youth camp commander Kharkov. Wasn't this kid obviously in love with Natasha?!
Thinking of Kharkov, he had to care about the fighting situation around the city of Kharkov with the same name. How was the battle?
…
The bugle blew in the early morning of May 26. Yang Mingzhi got up later than ordinary soldiers. Amidst the loud military songs of the soldiers running and exercising, he came to the quiet headquarters.
Yang Tao also got up early and went to the hospital. When Yang Mingzhi got up, Natasha stood guard at the door of the dormitory and personally handed over the written examination.
"Very good, if Yelentina blames her, I can stop her mouth with this review of yours! You go to the youth camp first, don't have any distracting thoughts, your task now is to give me those children
Train to become a precise marksman!"
"As ordered! Comrade Commander!"
Natasha is in a good mood, and the sun must be shining brightly today.
Facing the warm morning sun, the girl tidied up her military appearance and walked to the training ground of the youth camp.
All the troops stationed in Blacksmith Village performed exercises at the same time, and the momentum was huge. Even the youth battalion was lined up.
Natasha arrived a little late, and the youth battalion had already lined up under the order of the battalion commander Kharkiv.
It has been more than ten days since she left here. When she returned this time, she also discovered some obvious changes in the troops-the team was longer.
When Kharkiv met Natasha, it was like a black bear meeting honey, and he approached her without hesitation. Because Carambola mentioned this young man in particular yesterday, Natasha's attitude towards Kharkiv also changed dramatically, that is,
She was more proactive.
This change in the girl surprised Kharkiv.
"Hehe! Natasha, I heard about your glorious record! You destroyed many enemies in this battle. You are really my hero."
The girl nodded shyly, "Well, we have achieved some results."
Kharkiv boldly moved his face towards him. A dozen days ago, he would have been pushed away, but this time, he was not.
"Well! Natasha, I always feel that something is wrong with you."
"Me?! I'm fine."
"No! There's just something wrong. It seems...well, more gentle."
"Idiot!" the girl smiled and pushed him, "You are also the battalion commander after all, please be serious. This time I have been ordered by the commander to train the soldiers into precision shooters. I am under pressure alone.
It’s too big, as the battalion commander, you have to help me bear the burden!”
"certainly!"
"Very good, I found out that we have some new comrades in our team!"
Kharkiv nodded: "Yes, there are more than forty more, they are all selected from the guerrilla brigade. Now the strength of the youth battalion is the largest since its establishment! The total strength has reached one hundred.
Fifty people!”
"I see, then let's start training, starting with running exercises!"
"Okay!" Kharkov turned around, raised his right hand high, and gave the order: "Comrades! Forward!"