The troops set out early in the morning, and 1,600 people were ready. (? (〔网
Before taking action, Yang Mingzhi checked the military appearance again and saw that the army was majestic. Each soldier carried a large amount of baggage, as well as a large number of weapons and ammunition.
Because of combat needs, firepower is the guarantee for rapid breakthrough. The ammunition carried by everyone is hung on the body, and everyone is like a small ammunition depot. Therefore, everyone's load is very heavy, some of the particularly heavy ones are carried by war horses, and more can only be carried by war horses.
It’s up to the warriors themselves.
"Very good, you all did well."
Yang Mingzhi shrugged with satisfaction. He was also carrying a lot of things, but he only carried a pistol. In this battle, he would no longer charge crazily on the front line. The life-threatening work would be handled by his subordinates and he would be responsible for it.
Direct all this.
He took one last look and saw that everyone was in high spirits after breakfast. Today was the agreed departure time. It was eight o'clock in the morning and it was time to leave.
The soldiers were about to go to the battlefield again, and a large number of people and soldiers gathered in Catfish Village to say goodbye to everyone.
Among the farewell crowd, Yang Mingzhi saw his wife's small figure. She was still wearing a white coat, and she was serving patients with colds. The girl's eyes were full of reluctance, and her hands were clasped together as if in prayer.
"Don't worry, dear. You are waiting for our triumphant return!" Yang Mingzhi greeted with his right hand.
Star Tao looked at her husband's confident smile. He was injured and returned to the line of fire. It was really worrying, but he couldn't keep him at all. So how should she repay her? The little Star Tao sang a song, and soon everyone around him
People are also infected.
"Oh my god, this is "Farewell to Slavic Women"!" Yelentina complained. She was standing next to Yang Mingzhi, and now the troops were advancing in four columns at an orderly pace.
"Farewell to Slavic women, farewell to my women." Yang Mingzhi felt mixed emotions in his heart. The plot at this moment was so well rendered that many soldiers also felt this and sang this song.
In the future, at the Red Square military parade during the Battle of Moscow, soldiers will also sing this song to bid farewell to the people of the capital and Stalin, and go to the bloody battlefield to defend the country.
In this situation, there is quite a feeling that a strong man will never return. But I am not going to die. This battle is to be the god of death, harvesting the heads of the invaders. Yang Mingzhi regarded this as a kind of motivation, and everyone marched forward
We walked through the river ford and entered the west bank of Pripet River.
The troops marched until noon, and everyone was repairing in the forest. The soldiers unloaded their heavy bags and hurriedly drank water and ate dry food.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Mingzhi immediately called the artillery company commander and reconnaissance company commander to his side.
"Doronin, that cannon of yours has no problem traveling in the forest, right?"
"Of course! It is pulled by horses. If the terrain is rough, we will unload the artillery and let the soldiers carry it. After all, it is a small-caliber artillery, not heavy."
Doronin's words reassured Yang Mingzhi. He patted this battle-experienced guy on the shoulder and gave him great expectations.
Then, Balzen was given a key task. "From now on, you will be separated from the main force, and we will start to separate."
"Are my people going to move along the river from now on?"
"Yes, your mission is to blow up the bridge. This operation must be concealed. You are small and carry wooden boats. Theoretically, you will arrive at your destination early. During this period, we will communicate through the radio and follow my orders."
"Yes, sir!" Balzen performed the standard military salute. He even had a heavy responsibility. After receiving the order, he quickly returned to the camp and handed over the order to the deputy division commander.
Balzen left in a dusty state, and Yang Mingzhi sighed slowly.
"Why, the task you must give him is more difficult?" Yelentina couldn't help but ask.
"No. I believe Balzen can do a good job. It's just that I'm worried that we have to plant explosives under the enemy's nose, which can easily cause problems. It may even..." At this point, Yang Mingzhi didn't think about it anymore.
Yelentina seemed to understand something, so she said no more about it.
From then on, the reconnaissance company was given a special task - to blow up the bridge, and it began to be officially carried out. Balzen led his people, carrying many canoes and a large amount of explosives, and gradually moved away from the large army.
.
Balzen's people disappeared into the forest, and they would advance secretly along the woods along the river. The large army, led by Yang Mingzhi, relied on the forest to advance toward Chernobbi.
Yang Mingzhi did not bring his wife with him on this trip. In addition to the fact that this girl is not prone to strenuous exercise during her menstrual period, she was almost hit by an enemy tank gun in the last battle. This incident is still frightening.
Another character in that shelling, Natasha, followed the troops to a new battlefield as a sniper during this trip.
The troops marched for a whole day, walking through the forest at a slow speed of four kilometers per hour. Everyone carried a large amount of baggage and ran wildly. After marching like this for a day, the troops also advanced more than 30 kilometers.
Everyone rested in the forest, and the guard company separated into two platoons to clear the way ahead. In the evening, they sent a telegram.
The radio operator's big radio was beeping. Yang Mingzhi came over and asked: "How is it? Who is reporting to us?"
"They are our vanguard troops." The radio operator held a pamphlet in hand, quickly wrote down the code, and then translated it into understandable text.
"Not bad, there is no enemy situation ahead, not even the village. The map in our hands seems to be very accurate." Yang Mingzhi patted the radio operator on the shoulder and asked him to immediately send a telegram to Balzen who was moving separately, and
Troop headquarters in Catfish Village.
Before setting off, we all made arrangements for liaison. The march would be repaired in the evening. In addition to eating, we were in radio contact.
The radio station beeped, and after the radio operator sent the signal, Balzen immediately responded.
Yang Mingzhi looked at the translated text on the pamphlet. "We are safe and the enemy has not appeared. We can enter the intersection of the rivers."
Yang Mingzhi was moved and immediately pulled Yelentina over, who was eating canned food with Natasha, and told her this important matter. "The elites of our reconnaissance company have arrived very quickly.
They will reach the confluence of the Pripet and Dnieper rivers, then they will enter the lake, and then the city of Chernobyl."
"It's true, they run so fast!" Yelentina said excitedly, "Actually, if they can reach their destination in advance, if they can blow up the bridge in advance, more than half of our mission will be completed."
Because the core of that order was to destroy the Chernobyl Railway Junction and paralyze the railway to the east, it was easier to blow up the bridge than the railway.
"However, our task is still to destroy the train station. We must blow up the bridge and the train station must also be paralyzed. In this way, the enemy will not be able to use this railway to transport troops to Kiev for a long time, let alone transport troops and materials to the east.
. Therefore, when Balzen arrives, he will have to lay down like a hen on his nest for me. I don’t want them to blow up the bridge and wake up those stupid German soldiers. If these guys are prepared for defense in advance, our surprise attack
The advantage is gone.”
Yelentina nodded, "What you said sounded like the training a staff officer should have."
"It's okay, everyone was forced out. Otherwise, you and I would have been buried in a trench outside Minsk." Taking this opportunity, Yang Mingzhi ordered the radio operator to report to Balzen immediately. "Tell them to let go."
Slow down a bit and wait for the large troops. If you arrive early, wait for orders before taking action."
On the other hand, Balzen did receive this order. He boasted that he did run faster, and the soldiers were panting from exhaustion. But everyone was an elite, and those who could be scouts had excellent endurance.
Everyone carried the canoe and also carried explosives placed in special wooden boxes.
These picric acids can easily detonate, so the Blacksmith Village made special arrangements in time and prohibited soldiers from handling them roughly. Of course, there are no fools in the reconnaissance company, and no one wants to be blown up into the sky by these dangerous things immediately.
Seeing that it was getting late, Balzen ordered: "Everyone will rest here. The first and second shifts will stand guard in the first half of the night, and the third and fourth shifts will stand guard in the second half of the night."
The guard company has nine squads, divided into two types: fire squad and sniper squad. This is also organized by Yang Mingzhi according to the model of the future new squadron. The personnel of each squad are actually equivalent to a platoon of the current Soviet army. Troop offense and defense
It is definitely based on the three-by-three system, and everyone has already tasted the sweetness of the tactical advantage. This time it is the reorganization of the troops, and the camp is also a triangle.
We have entered enemy-occupied territory, and any negligence can cause huge danger.
After all the arrangements were made for the bright and dark whistles, Balzen looked at the bright moon in the sky with satisfaction, closed his eyes and went to sleep. (To be continued.) 8