Yang Tao did not participate in the noon meal, but as a famous surgeon, the hospital prepared a farewell party for her at noon.
Through long-term clinical work, she, a mere eighteen-year-old girl, has accumulated very rich experience.
Many nurses, including those of German descent, sang for her. Her eye sockets were so shallow that the deeply moved girl cried until her eyes were red.
"Dear everyone, I don't know if I can come back after this. Maybe this will be the last time we see each other in our lives." She bowed deeply three times to all the people who made her feel comfortable. Because of her bulging belly, she didn't bow deeply.
When she raised her head, tears were streaming down her face.
The nurses who had a deep relationship with her, especially the German nurse Greta, who had had an in-depth chat with her but also had a bulging belly, also burst into tears.
Parting was extremely painful. Although she was in a battlefield and faced constant danger to her life, such a life was difficult and fulfilling. Here, she gained a very clear understanding of the nature of war.
This war was planned and launched by a small group of people, who used coaxing or other methods to awaken the evil in ordinary people's human nature, and ultimately coerced the entire people of a country to invade and harm the common people of the country.
Can war bring prosperity to the country? No, it will only bring endless blood.
Because her whole family was killed, the young girl simply chose revenge, and the targets of her revenge were all the Japanese.
The unexpected husband miraculously came to the Soviet Union again. Just a year after the stable life, a more tragic war broke out. In Belarus, her young heart suffered a greater shock. Since Germany, Italy and Japan were fighting to dominate the world,
She felt the pain of the Belarusians by launching this dirty war against the people of other countries.
However, when having in-depth conversations with the captured German female nurses, Yang Tao suddenly realized how pathetic they were.
What is the essence of war? She feels that it is a small group of careerists who deceive the working people of their own country to harm the working people of another country. Among the captured German female nurses, which one of them has a better family background? They were deceived, but now they regret it
, so he atones for his sins by saving lives and healing wounds.
"Maybe there are good people among the little devils? If we eliminate all the evil people, won't the war be over? They must accept sanctions and pay for the crimes they have committed."
Yang Tao hugged her close colleagues one by one, especially the German Greta. He leaned into her ear and even whispered: "The commander told me that when the war is over, Germany will be reborn in the wasteland. Peace-loving
People will build a new Germany."
"I hope so. Dear Bessika, I hope you and the commander will have a better life after going to Moscow."
"Yeah, I'm just a little regretful that I can't see the birth of your and Virgin's child."
"It doesn't matter, I will always stay here and you will see me again one day."
Star Tao really didn't have any personal belongings, so she left the hospital completely empty-handed.
"I have stepped through this door and will never come to this hospital again unless the war is won."
The girl made up her mind and went out. With tears in her eyes, she waved desperately to the people seeing her off: "Don't see me off! Comrades, take care along the way! For victory! Ula!"
She returned to her dormitory with tears in her eyes, greeted the guards, entered the room and took out the wooden box from under the bed.
"Ah! After going to the capital of the Soviet Union, I shouldn't live in a simple house anymore. It should be warm and comfortable there. Can I also live the life of a rich wife?"
Star Tao knows almost nothing about modern life. Even though he once lived in a barracks of the Soviet Far East Military Region, the environment there was primitive.
My husband once said that there is a kind of mattress with springs underneath, which is extremely soft when you lie on it. There is also a system called tap water. When you turn on the switch, you can get purified water that can be drank directly. The most amazing thing is a system called "television"
Carambola didn't understand her husband's explanation at all about the household appliances. In short, they were very magical things.
"Today I say goodbye to my comrades, and tomorrow night I can sleep on a soft bed in Moscow?"
Yang Tao was filled with anticipation, but the tears in her eyes did not recede.
She appeared at the door of the dormitory carrying a small wooden box and immediately attracted the attention of the guards.
"Dear Doctor Besica, let us help you carry your luggage."
"No, it's not heavy."
"But you are still pregnant, so we have an obligation to take special care of you."
Yang Tao thought for a moment, this was probably the last time these soldiers from the guard company would meet each other in this life. She handed over her luggage, pinched her waist and looked at the dormitory area with a sigh.
"I'm leaving here. I don't know if I can come back."
"Don't say that!" the guard comforted. "Although we are very sorry for the commander's departure, the commander promised us that when he comes back in a year, he will definitely bring a front army and thousands of tanks. It's just that.
We will definitely meet in a year."
"You are really confident!" Yang Tao raised his head and looked at the guard's smiling face with a cute smile.
As for Star Tao’s height, from a Slavic perspective, she is too short. Not only is she short, but she is also a little thin. It seems that all the nutrition is supplied to the fetus in her belly. Her delicate face is as full of childishness as a 13 or 14-year-old Russian girl.
Childish, in fact, she is already an adult. Looking at Natasha, a Belarusian girl who is about to turn seventeen, she is no different from an adult.
Today, Yang Tao put on her military uniform with many puddings. Due to her bulging belly, the chic armed belt no longer mattered. She did not wear leggings, and with a boat-shaped hat on her head, she walked straight to the military headquarters. That was where she and her husband
the promised place.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, most of the people who were about to register were already waiting at Homnage Airport.
Including Natasha and her brother Kostya, as well as Popov and a large number of weapon design drawings.
Star Tao knew Natasha's affairs very well. She and Kharkiv had a lot of love words in the special ward with closed wooden doors early in the morning. After they said goodbye, she pulled her lovely brother with tears and carried an empty backpack.
Got on a truck bound for Homnage.
Natasha really brought almost nothing, but Igor brought a notebook recording her achievements. She gave the SVT40 with outstanding achievements to the "Youth Brigade" female battalion commander Nina, but only the commander gave it to her.
That Tokarev hand carries with him.
Thinking of Natasha, Star Tao couldn't wait to arrive at Homnage to see her again. We are all small individuals in a huge war, and everyone has their own destiny.
"For an outstanding girl like her, she must have a better future. Maybe it will be difficult to meet her again in the future."
Star Tao fell into sadness. She walked on the flat road and held her belly. In her heart, she had already regarded Natasha as her child's aunt.
She approached the entrance of the military command department and saw two guards escorting a man into a jeep. Judging from his military uniform, he was a German prisoner of war.
Yang Tao didn't take it seriously. After a while, she saw her husband standing at the door with a sullen face and his hands behind his back. Until he saw her, an intoxicating smile appeared on his old face.
"My dear, are everything ready?"
"It's all ready! Everything that needs to be taken is in the box, and I'm carrying some on my back."
"Very good." Yang Mingzhi nodded, and then a clever guy came out from behind him.
It's Periya, the international student Liu Hongxiu: "Sister Tao, I'm ready too. We... we will be able to fly to Moscow soon."
Yang Mingzhi gently stroked Liu Hongxiu's shoulder and whispered: "Go and talk to your sister. When all the cars arrive, we will set off immediately."
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the day of departure finally arrived.
Finally reaching this juncture, looking at the old headquarters, all kinds of excesses flashed through Yang Mingzhi's mind like a slideshow.
Wearing a military uniform and wearing his medals neatly, he looked back fondly at the large wooden house at the headquarters for the last time and got on the jeep without looking back.
Sarinchkin, Yevlov, Fomin, Lyudbalev, and many others, the senior personnel who stayed behind in the Partisan Republic insisted on going to the airport again until they saw all the planes taking off and flying away.
As in the morning, Yang Mingzhi was still the driver, and Gorizodubova was still sitting in the co-pilot. The situation in the back seat was completely different. Two girls who were clearly young, Yang Tao and Liu Hongxiu, sat obediently with their few luggage.
At the same time, he was also curious about the co-pilot passenger who was said to be the most famous female pilot in the Soviet Union.
Wasn't she curious about Gorizodubova? She would never have imagined that General Berekov's wife was as young as a child. She turned her head and asked quietly: "General, I take the liberty to ask, is your wife her?"
.Is she really an adult?"
"Of course! Not only is she an adult, she is also a hero of the Soviet Union like you, because she killed 74 German soldiers." After saying that, Yang Mingzhi shrugged, then turned most of his body and looked at the convoy behind him.
He gave a thumbs up and shouted loudly: "Comrades, all are ready! Let's go!"
The final journey leader was still Yang Mingzhi. His Jeep was like a train locomotive, leading all the carriages forward.
For the guerrilla republic or the entire Soviet guerrilla movement, isn't his image also a locomotive?
While driving, Yang Mingzhi also paid attention to Gorizodubova's mental state. It seemed that she was in good condition.
"Comrade pilot, how are you now after drinking two large glasses of wine?"
"What? The wind is a bit strong, I can't hear it!"
"I asked, how is your condition? Does it affect flying the plane?"
"I'm wide awake, no problem at all. You see, the wind is blowing now, and if I fly against the wind, the plane will take off quickly! Oh, it's wonderful!"
The north wind blew in the afternoon, and the instantaneous wind force may reach level 4. The north wind is not gentle at all, it is like a knife. The climate in Belarus can be described as one north wind and one cold. It is very likely that the first snow at the end of this month will change everything on the earth.
.Whether it is the Dnieper River or the Pripet River, the ice season is coming.
This is the case in Belarus, and the situation in Moscow is probably even worse. But for the Chinese, the cold in the Northeast can easily drop to minus 30 degrees, and the winter in Murmansk is not that cold.
Yang Mingzhi is not afraid of the cold at all. Since the north wind is blowing, like Gorizodubova, flying with a heavy load will be able to gain greater lift when the wind blows.
He asked curiously: "Comrade, will we fly directly to Moscow?"
"No! It's a military airport in Tula, which is the temporary base of our 101st Long Range Aviation Regiment. All the planes we provided to you to assist you at the end of July took off from there."
"Ah?" Yang Mingzhi suddenly felt annoyed at himself. Why did he only find out why he landed now? He really spent all his time drinking and eating.
He continued: "How far is it from Tula Airport to Moscow?"
"It's about a hundred and forty kilometers away by road."
"What? So far?!" Yang Mingzhi was so shocked that the jeep shook.
"Don't be nervous. We will arrive in the early morning. After that, the superiors will send special personnel to receive all the people on the list. You will get off the plane and set off directly by car. You may be able to enter Moscow tomorrow afternoon."
"It's... it really makes me speechless. Can't the plane land at an airport closer to Moscow?"
"I'm very sorry. There is now a no-fly zone within a fifty-kilometer radius of Moscow. I must obey the regulations of the no-fly zone."
"Okay, this is an irrefutable reason." Yang Mingzhi shrugged and increased the power.
About two hours later, the jeep team returned to Homnich.
As the sun set, the cool westerly wind blew the pine forest with a roar. The assault gun acted as a tractor, pulling all the transport aircraft to the southernmost point of the run. All the aircraft lined up in two rows, with their noses all facing north, greeting them head-on.
Howling wind.
Even though his glasses were destroyed and the light was dim, Yang Mingzhi could still see that the airport was crowded with people. He noticed that there seemed to be many small figures climbing the ladder to board the cabin.
"Those kids, it looks like they're all boarding the plane."
Gorizodubova looked at her watch: "The time is not bad, we still have an hour. I have to say, you are driving really wildly, but I like it."
"Thank you for your compliment. I hope you and Guerrilla Republic will always have a happy cooperation. Let's move on. I want to board the plane quickly. This damn wind, I'm really worried that I will get sick if the cool breeze blows for a long time."
There were ten transport planes, and there were not many people on the list. Everyone was crowded into one plane. As many as 800 war orphans were crammed into the remaining nine planes.
Yang Mingzhi deeply felt that Lao Maozi was accustomed to cramming a group into a plane. Perhaps it was not just Lao Maozi. This problem was shared by the entire Slavic nation. Once the plane crashed, the entire group would all be GG.
Don’t think too much about this kind of thing. Yang Mingzhi can think of at least three bad accidents. The worst is the tragedy of the Alexander Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe. Fortunately, not only does this song and dance troupe exist, its members are important literary and artistic workers in the Soviet Union.
, either went to Zhukov's army to do theatrical performances, or went to Timoshenko's army. They seemed to exist to increase the combat power of frontline soldiers by BUFF, and traveled to various battlefields for this purpose.
Throughout the Soviet period and even the world war, they were safe and sound. However, the Soviet Union transformed into the Russian Federation, and with the crash of a plane, they became history together with the Soviet Union.
The jeep parked next to the huge airplane. Yang Mingzhi got out of the car and vaguely heard voices in the cabin.
"It seems that other comrades have already boarded the plane." Gorizodubova got out of the car. No one could tell that she had been drinking heavily a few hours ago.
Patting the dust off her body, the heroic pilot immediately decided to assemble the crew members of each aircraft, because flying in formation was like fighting a war, and she also had to do some pre-war mobilization.
The entire fleet planned to take off at eight o'clock in the evening. Because the Soviet Union followed Moscow time, Pripet Swamp was actually one hour behind Moscow. At eight o'clock in the evening, the sun had just set on the horizon, and the dim light would not interfere much with the flight. Besides,
, Gorizodubova’s long-term special airdrop mission determines her team’s rich experience in night operations. (To be continued)