Large-caliber mortars will fire several shots at the town of Homnich every night. The total amount of shells it has is not large, and this operation will only fire thirty.
When they go out on patrol during the day, the vast snow is completely white, and the enemy is hidden in a certain snow pile. The Germans no longer dare to risk patrolling during the day. The lesson of death tells them that they may never come back from going out. And they are uneasy at night.
When I was born, I was frightened during the day and still the same at night.
They had nowhere to vent their anger, so they attacked ordinary Soviet people in the city.
Those women who became fascist prostitutes in order to survive are now becoming the targets of cruelty by German soldiers, because after all, they are also Soviets. Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov, the planners of the cold-blooded strategy, did not know this.
However, even if the two knew about it, the operation would still go ahead. This was a cruel war, and the guerrillas' revenge on those who cooperated with the Germans was even more cruel.
A week has passed, and Yang Mingzhi has been strategizing in the military camp. It was early in the morning, and he had nothing to do so he returned to the division headquarters, poured a pot of hot water leisurely, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Outdoors, the militiamen were still training. The huge empty space of the airport was directly transformed into a training ground for the assault of the soldier company.
The three-by-three offensive mode is Yang Mingzhi’s favorite. This best team offensive mode summarized by the Chinese people’s decades of war, when applied to Soviet armies such as the 284th Division, its tactical advantages are outstanding.
The militiamen must quickly learn new tactical patterns and adapt to forest warfare, and then follow the training regulations of ordinary Soviet soldiers. After these trainings, they can be used as regular troops. If they experience another battle, they will be full-blooded veterans.
Yevlov pushed open the door and saw Yang Mingzhi leaning on a stool as if he was sleeping.
He yelled in a wicked way: "Berekov, did you go too far with your wife last night? You are still very sleepy now."
"How is that possible!" Yang Mingzhi sat up smartly, "Besika didn't come back at all at night. She learned medical skills from Raslyugin, and now she should be a doctor more than a soldier. So.
I have to read books every day, Raslyutin brought some medical books from the hospital, and the girl is studying. She must have studied on her own until late at night, and she is still resting now."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Yevlov asked with interest. He sat down and continued to ask. "Besica can speak Russian almost well, but her knowledge level is still far behind. I
I know you love these two girls. Natasha is also a ninth-grade student after all, and what about your Bessika? I know what's going on with her."
"Yes, she is actually illiterate, but that was last year. Ever since she took on a new identity, her destiny has completely changed. She actually loves learning very much, and she has no problem writing in Russian. She can basically understand medical books.
After that, it will be complicated clinical practice." Yang Mingzhi trusts his wife, as Yevlov said, she is a Chinese girl of this era. In this old China, where the literacy rate was only 5%, she could not accept star fruit.
Systematic cultural education, the knowledge she learned was taught by various people, in short it was very diverse.
Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but yawned: "It's early in the morning, and it's quite lonely without anyone familiar around you. But you, my teacher, you and Yelentina..."
"What happened between me and her?" Yevlov looked at Yang Mingzhi who smiled maliciously. "Ah! You mean that! She and I have a pure revolutionary friendship. However, we are in the battlefield and I am intimate with her.
Some are okay.”
"Yeah, I heard that you and her are sleeping in the same bed."
Yevlov did not deny it, but asked: "So what, I am a man and she is a woman."
What he meant was nothing more than the relationship between men and women, which is human instinct, and Yang Mingzhi didn't bother to interfere. "Well, it doesn't really matter. You are all senior commanders, and you must control your lifestyle. Ye Lian
Jingna is a healthy woman!"
"It's better not to talk about this!" Yevlov waved his hand and quickly changed the topic, and the topic immediately shifted to the current actions.
A week has passed, and none of the sniper team has returned. Yang Mingzhi is not worried that they are in danger, because the artillery team can come back every day, and they make rapid progress on horse-drawn sledges.
They often come with news about the sniper team, but they have not met Natasha herself in the past few days. They still brought back information about Natasha's team.
According to the friendly sniper who met Natasha, the girl often showed off a handful of enemy dog tags hanging around her neck. It was impossible for the enemy to take off the tags and run away, only to kill them.
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Both Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov knew this information, but they didn't know how many enemies this girl had killed.
Yevlov couldn't help but think: "Natasha, this girl's role is getting bigger and bigger. She will probably be the soldier who actually kills the most enemies in our division in the future. If nothing happens to her, the medals on her chest can be used as armor."
Bar."
"That's not enough, he is not Brezhnev." Yang Mingzhi said casually.
"Brezhnev, who is that? A famous sniper? I've never heard of it."
Yang Mingzhi was stunned. It was really bad. The Emperor of Medals must have also been serving in the Soviet army at this time. The bureaucrat who was so happy with his achievements made a coat out of medals, reflecting golden light all over his body.
"It's nothing, I remembered the name wrong." Yang Mingzhi explained without changing his expression.
"Forget it. How many people did she kill? Just count the dog tags when she comes back. But we have to figure out how to commend this girl."
Yang Mingzhi held his chin and thought for a while, "Reward? It's nothing more than food and drink, what else can I get? How about we stop promoting her. I now find that this girl pays more attention to honor. She wants to make meritorious deeds too much.
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"Want to make a contribution? This is a good thing. Now she is an actual orphan. She can only survive by working hard. This is a very real thing. In this case, I have to ask Yelentina to let her publicity
The machine immediately takes action. Since she wants honor, let her have her way."
Yang Mingzhi nodded.
The food Natasha brought was limited, so she tried to save some rations. Igor also seized some biscuits and toffee from the dead German soldiers.
Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov gave the girl a big gift - canned beef and sauerkraut, yogurt and beef jerky, as well as a new round of publicity.
Natasha's group began to retreat. On the eighth day after their departure, they caught up with the sentries outside the military camp, so that the girl no longer had to walk. The group of them quickly returned on a sleigh. She sat on the sled with a gun on her back.
On the sled, in her backpack was the result of her victory - a pile of dog tags.
Yang Mingzhi had already learned the news of her return, so the girl was ordered to report directly to the division headquarters upon her return.
Natasha returned to the military camp with a happy face, eager to show her commander the results of her battle.
This girl killed many enemies with snipers. Yang Mingzhi and the other four top officers were eager to know the results. Natasha hurriedly opened the door and saw all four officers present. "Are you all waiting for me to come back?" After that,
, and immediately stood at attention and saluted the military salute.
"Take a break!" Yevlov ordered. "Natasha, we have been waiting for you for a long time. Now show us the results of the victory immediately."
"Okay!" The girl took off her backpack with excitement on her face, unzipped the hemp rope, reached into the bag with her right hand and took out the dog tag.
These dog tags also come with ropes. The exact number has to be counted. Intuitively, it seems that there is a lot of them.
"My God, you really eliminated a lot of fascists!" Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Yes, basically any enemy who enters my sniper scope, I will keep an eye on them and spend time with them until everyone jumps out impatiently and I complete the kill." The girl's simple explanation reflects a
The basic qualities of a sniper are to be calmer than the enemy and the hunter to be more patient than the prey to complete a fatal blow.
Yelentina was more anxious than others. She pulled the pile of dog tags in front of her and counted them patiently. The final result was surprising, there were twenty-one.
"Natasha, you killed twenty-one enemies by yourself. I want to promote you! You are our hero."
"Really!" Natasha was even more excited. After all, she was still a child. She was jumping up and down excitedly, not even looking like a soldier.
Yang Mingzhi was also very happy, and he added casually: "I think the political commissar doesn't just want to promote her. Igor and Mikhail, these two people must take good care of this girl, they are a collective,
So the victory is hers, and the honor should be shared equally among the three."
"That's right!" Natasha said, "Actually, Igor took these dog tags from dead people. He not only took the soldier dog tags, but also the bullets and several rifles from the dead bodies, and we took them with us.
Come here. And there's a Ruger pistol and a submachine gun because I killed an officer."
"Very well, what about the pistol?" Yelentina asked.
"Give it to Mikhail. I don't have any use for it. If he likes it, just give it to him."
The girl spoke so casually, and Yelentina didn't know how to respond. "Forget it, I'll ask Miha to hand over the gun later. It's better for ordinary soldiers not to use pistols." After that, she stared at Na again.
Tasha. "Okay, you have twenty-one more results. I have written them all down. I will publicize them in our controlled area and report to the front army headquarters. You girl, I don't know what you are doing now."
Can you get the title of Hero of the Soviet Union? Also, dear, your cumulative enemy kills are almost over 70. I can testify for you as a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. In theory, you will now get the Red Star Medal, and there will be a sum of money.
A handsome bonus. Think about your future, dear."
Natasha's eyes filled with excitement. She tried hard to keep her body balanced, but her body was shaking unconsciously.
"By the way, Natasha, have you joined the Communist Youth League?" Yelentina continued to ask.
"I...I submitted an application, but I never got a reply, and then the war broke out."
"So that's it. Then my dear, I can approve you to join the organization as soon as possible, even today. Just like this." Yelentina stood up, "Anyway, I asked you to come directly this time to check your results.
It has been completed. You can come with me later and we will go to the Communist Youth League office in the base area. You can swear an oath to the league flag and your status as a Communist Youth League will be established."
"As ordered!" The girl stood at attention again. Comrade, there was fierce applause in the division office, and even the guards at the door stuck their heads out to applaud. (To be continued.) 8