A serious stampede and looting accident occurred, and Yang Mingzhi was worried until Podovich reported that he had completed the task, and then the soldiers on the ground prevented the accident from continuing.{(
"That's great! Thank God!" Yang Mingzhi patted his chest. Suddenly, he was very interested in the actual commander of the team. Podovic continued to report the progress of the situation, and it was the commander who immediately rectified the team.
, quickly restored organizational discipline.
Yevlov did not expect so much. The situation calmed down and he sat calmly on the chair.
"That commander is very good. When we bring the team in, this person should do more!" Yang Mingzhi said happily.
"What you said makes perfect sense." After this knock, Yevlov looked forward to meeting that person.
The 284th Division needs doers. Even if the soldiers are fighting for their lives, an excellent soldier who can command bravely is the key to victory.
On the other hand, Alexander distributed the food, and everyone who was still alive got a small piece of cake, which was almost the warmest comfort to them.
They paused like this, looking at the snow-capped horizon and the army arriving in the dusty way.
These are the militiamen from Heitu Village. Most of them wear homemade sheepskin hats. The militiamen do not have uniform military uniforms. Some of them wear wide Suba, some of them wear short cotton coats and woolen waistcoats, and some even wear
cloak.
This team moved forward on foot, and many of them were pulling sleds. They were loaded with cashmere suba and food. They were ordered to rescue these refugees in the wind and snow.
Alexander quickly finished his portion of food and continued to wait until he saw something unusual on the horizon.
"It's them! Our rescuers have arrived!"
Alexander stood up and ordered the soldiers to immediately start maintaining order. After a while, problems arose again.
The little boy asked about his mother. The mother and son escaped the chaos just now and got a small piece of food as they wished. Of course, this was not enough to fill their stomachs, but it still gave them confidence.
"Mom! They are here to save us, right?"
The little boy pointed into the distance. At this moment, the mother's eyes were full of enthusiasm. She couldn't control her emotions and hugged her son. "Yes! They are finally here! We will not freeze to death or starve!"
These people were very lucky. Help was at hand, and almost everyone burst into tears with joy. The soldiers felt relieved and relaxed. However, they still had to hold the steel guns in their hands to maintain the team.
The militiamen from Black Earth Village successfully arrived, and Alexander cordially shook hands with the militia captain.
"Finally found you! Now you are saved!"
"Yes, we are finally saved! Comrade!"
The two released their hands and saluted each other. The militia captain continued: "We belong to the militia of the 284th Guards Division and do not have an exact organization. Now that we have sent the supplies over, we are just the vanguard of the entire rescue force, and more
Large-scale assistance is coming. In another hour at most, a large number of sleds carrying necessary supplies will arrive."
Alexander immediately ordered the soldiers to start dividing supplies. His more than 200 soldiers, as well as thousands of refugees, were still divided into several teams according to gender and age.
Why did he act like this? Alexander immediately explained what had just happened and pointed to a place where the corpses had been neatly stacked. "These people are so unfortunate. There was a robbery just now. People fought for a little food."
Facing the dead bodies, the militia captain took a breath. "Sorry, we came too late."
Without saying a word, everyone got a piece of bread, and the children even got milk powder. The militiamen collected some dead tree trunks and scattered branches nearby, immediately built a bonfire, and put the students into lunch boxes to heat up.
water.
Weak people can drink some hot water to quickly warm their bodies. For weaker children, the milk powder can be directly converted into milk to become the best nutritional supplement.
In the evening, assistance from the army division headquarters in Catfish Village finally arrived. At this moment, people no longer had to worry about being hungry and cold. Everyone was wrapped in thick clothes. In addition to bread and milk, the soldiers also ate canned meat.
But the weakest people cannot eat big fish and meat. This is something Ninelli is very experienced in. Because many people rely on faith and willpower to move forward in heavy snow and cold. They are already too weak to consume greasy food, so
Under his command, he simply cooked noodles and porridge and fed them directly to such people.
Ninelli finally met the commander of this unit, a guy who hadn't shaved for a long time. With a brown beard and green eyes, he looked like an old man.
The two hugged each other as soon as they saw each other. After the team settled in, they were destined to spend the night in the wild.
Ninelli immediately informed the radio operator to report to the division headquarters. He said to Alexander: "You have told me your identity. Comrade, they are all affiliated with the Southwest Front Army. This operation was directly ordered by the commander of the Front Army, Marshal Timoshenko.
We, the 284th Division, are going to rescue you. Our superiors have ordered us to gather your troops immediately."
What he said was short but contained a huge amount of information. Alexander asked some questions in detail, but Ninelli really didn't understand them.
The radio station at the division headquarters suddenly flashed red. The training of the young soldiers had ended at this moment. Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov had been waiting for news at the division headquarters, so much so that they had dinner here.
Yang Mingzhi also called his wife and Natasha together, mainly for the convenience of taking care of them.
The two girls talked about their experiences in today's training, how they had adapted well to the "real battlefield", and their target shooting results. Yang Mingzhi had no intention of listening to these. When the radio operator shouted that a new signal had been received, he rushed into the telegraph room with a quick stride.
.
"Sir, it's Ninelli. He's called back." The radio operator pressed the button on the speaker, and Ninelli's call came out in plain language.
In addition to reporting information about himself and the troops he found, he also talked about the commander of the troops.
"Let Alexander talk to us there! Quick!" Yang Mingzhi ordered anxiously.
At this moment, Alexander was a little nervous. He put on the headset, picked up the microphone, calmed down and said solemnly: "I am the battalion commander of the ordinary infantry division affiliated with the 40th Group Army of the Southwest Front, Alexander Bogdanno.
husband……"
He reported his family name, and Yang Mingzhi thought about it for a moment. The 40th Army Group did not know whether the entire army was wiped out or the remnants broke out. He must have participated in the Battle of Kiev and the Defense of Ukraine. He and his people did not take the usual path.
And successfully escaped from death.
"Very good, this man is from our Southwest Front Army. Now we can deal with Marshal Timoshenko." Yevlov turned his head and pushed Yang Mingzhi, who was holding his chin in thought: "Hey! Beriko
Husband, what are you thinking about?"
Yang Mingzhi immediately recovered. "Ah! It's nothing. I was wondering if there are many remnants of troops like him in the south, evacuating to the north in small units."
"There should be none." Yevlov guessed, "Ukraine is a prairie, and only forest areas can protect them. If the remnants of our army can break out, most of the soldiers should join the local guerrillas on the spot. This Alexander, I am afraid, is an action
It’s relatively late.”
Yang Mingzhi no longer thought about it. "Okay, they will return tomorrow, and we will greet the team well then. I'm afraid we have to go to Black Earth Village tomorrow."
Yevlov nodded: "Okay, let's take a look at the production and living conditions there. Now we have to report to the underground municipal committee of Gomel and announce to Timoshenko that the task has been completed. In addition,
The day after tomorrow is the anniversary of the October Revolution, our National Day. On the 9th, a new airdrop will arrive. There must be festival celebrations, preparations for the airdrops, and good care of these refugees. We have to do these days.
It’s going to be very busy.”
"It's okay to be busy! Let's start taking action now!" (To be continued.) 8