Star Tao's face was a little red, she was sweating hard, and her whole body was a little groggy.
"It seems that my wife can no longer drink." Yang Mingzhi said, but seeing those old men, it was obvious that his wife was in better condition.
"Well... then... let's take a rest. They drank a lot..." Warmansky was already hesitant in speaking.
Yang Mingzhi was similar to him. He felt that the world was a little misty and hazy. He was drunk. Then he couldn't drink anymore! Yang Mingzhi put down the wine glass, turned his head stiffly, and said to the two girls: "You are all too.
Go back and get some sleep."
"Well, okay. Husband, don't drink too much." Yang Tao said in Chinese, and then left side by side with Natasha.
When Yang Mingzhi saw them leaving, he turned around and smiled, then subconsciously picked up the fork again, which was filled with cold cooked beef.
"Just now, Bessika, what did you say...?" Womansky asked.
"She told me not to drink anymore. Hehe, this woman is always like this. I really can't drink anymore." Yang Mingzhi said with a smile.
"It's all nonsense!" Warmansky swayed and filled himself with another glass of vodka. "They women don't know anything. They don't know what it means to be a man. When I was riding a horse and stabbing the White Army with a gun,
, those women, all of them are like frightened little rabbits. Men should go out in the wilderness, drink wine from a big bowl, and cut meat with a dagger!"
As he said this, Warmansky couldn't help but act like a drunkard. He actually carried a dagger with him, and suddenly stuck it on the wooden table. "Look, this knife has been used by me in battles... It's really a good knife."
.Guess where I seized it from?"
Yang Mingzhi also had good intentions. He saw those guys, Yevgeny, Rav Lianji, all of the same virtues, sitting quietly leaning on the backs of stools, and the wine was pretty good.
Since you want to guess? Yang Mingzhi said casually: "Maybe it was captured from the Cossacks."
"Oh! Exactly." Warmansky's face immediately brightened up. "That was the era, and I was a cavalryman. My cavalry killed the Cossack who supported Denikin and captured his meat-eating dagger."
These words come from the mouth of a bearded old man, which is really unique. Even though this guy is already very old, it is not difficult to see his bravery back then, so this guy saw Roshakov bringing a bunch of captured things
After seeing the war horses, he suddenly became excited and wanted to form a cavalry unit.
The Soviet army also has thirty or forty cavalry divisions, with a strength of more than 500,000. Compared with carrying lances and driving horses to rush towards the enemy's line, riding lances and riding on the face can only encounter the situation of the Poles.
After the German infantry succeeded, they were counterattacked by the armored forces. They were belittled by Italian reporters and turned into sabers slashing tanks.
It is the Poles who need this kind of propaganda to reflect the helplessness and sadness of Poland being attacked by two fascist demons. Of course, Yang Mingzhi regarded the Soviet Union as just, and at least it must be done now. Damn! Now all anti-Soviet elements are immediately shot.
Well, as a foreigner here, you'd better be smart.
Warmansky was so excited that he danced and sang "The Song of the Prairie Cavalry", as if this guy had returned to the era when the Soviet Union was creating a rough road.
At that time, the new red regime faced powerful enemies from all walks of life, and the situation was even worse than now. Kolchak and Denikin in the country occupied most of the country, and Lenin was stunned to regain the defeat. Later, the Poles and other countries intervened
The Japanese army invaded, and a Japanese army almost advanced to Lake Baikal.
At that time, the Soviet Union was almost destroyed, but it was only because of the support of the majority of workers and peasants that it barely won. However, that war sacrificed the interests of the peasants, so that when the war was ongoing, peasant uprisings occurred from time to time.
It was also during that war that Soviet Russia implemented the New Economic Policy, and then the collective farms were transformed. Of course Yang Mingzhi knew that the collective farms and the people's communes were both attempts at comprehensive revolution. He was able to become the best in a specific era.
system, but in the era of great economic development, this is the shackles that restrict productivity.
Yang Mingzhi watched this guy dancing and became happy himself.
He was so happy that he got drunk. As the saying goes, he could not help but forget some things.
Not only him, but several other people were drunk, and Yang Mingzhi had his own rescue skills and a relatively strong secretion of aldehyde dehydrogenase. After a few hours, he was completely sober and faced with the mess on the table. He was really ashamed.
, This is not neat at all. Yang Mingzhi sat up straight, his head hurting.
"Oops, this red wine is really top-notch!"
Yang Mingzhi stroked his head and left the private room. Several other people were sleeping on the table at this moment.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the women in the cafeteria were already preparing dinner. Maozi's three meals were still bread-based, but due to the war, the women were gathering together to peel potatoes. The dinner was naturally served with slices of bread and potatoes.
The messenger from Catfish Village had already arrived, but was told that the officers were all drunk.
When the guard saw Yang Mingzhi walking out of the cafeteria, he immediately informed him, "Report to Comrade Deputy Division Commander, the division commander's letter has arrived."
Letter?! Yang Mingzhi was stunned and immediately slapped his forehead angrily. "It's really a waste of time to drink! Come on, the messenger is here. Where is he?"
"The messenger has left, but the letter remains. It's in the conference room."
The messenger just left? Yang Mingzhi held his head again, fearing that Yelentina would find out about drinking. In theory, in the Soviet Union, drinking alcohol among officers and soldiers was originally prohibited, but national customs
Well, I can't control it at all. Now, that woman may be angry.
Forget it, don't think too much, let's take a look at what Yevlov said first.
In fact, important matters have been communicated by radio, and Yang Mingzhi is mentally prepared. It is estimated that the focus is still on cleaning the battlefield again and collecting rags.
But when the envelope was opened, there was a lot more content inside. I saw that Yevlov quoted some words from the commander of the front army, which were all words of praise and necessary vigilance.
"Timoshenko said that we should always be alert to the German counterattack. They did not capture Moscow and almost turned their troops back. Maybe they will send frontline troops to deal with you. Due to the current situation, our army is too far away from the swamps.
Supplies can no longer be airdropped, you can only rely on your own efforts."
This was really bad news. Yang Mingzhi's head hurt even more. He couldn't help but lean on the desk, which scared the guards.
"Sir! What's wrong with you? Do you want to call a doctor?"
"No need, I just drank too much."
There was no sobering soup here, so Yang Mingzhi was left alone. There would be no air assistance for a long time, and the connection between this swamp and the Soviet army was probably going to be interrupted. This meant that food, clothing, etc.
Daily necessities can no longer be transported through air corridors, and ammunition has to be found on its own.
This battle was won, but the ammunition consumption was also very large. As Timoshenko said, once the enemy attacks in a large scale and the troops do not have enough supplies, then the entire people living in this swamp will suffer.
It's a devastating blow.
But he did a good job of preparing for a rainy day. Yang Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. At least there was enough food here before spring came. As for the enemy's large-scale attack, it must not be possible.
Their main force should fight another major battle with the Soviet Union in Rzhev, and then divert to Stalingrad for the decisive battle.
The German 715th Division and the 7o7th Division were seriously injured. Their task was to defend the communication line. This task was not done well, so the Germans would send new troops. Yang Mingzhi believed that in the ruins of Homnich heading north, until
The highway is going to become a no man's land!
The enemy should strengthen defense rather than take the initiative to attack. Compared with sweeping away the guerrillas, it is still difficult for them to find the guerrilla base camp in the ice and snow like a needle in a haystack, even though the population currently controlled by the 284th Division has reached 20,000.
This seems to be a huge number, but what about Yang Mingzhi himself? Coming from China, which has a population of 1.4 billion, what is the concept of 20,000 people? It is only the size of a township.
Today's military strength, plus those rescued Soviet soldiers, has jumped to 8,000, and the combat effectiveness will inevitably increase accordingly. In the war, it only needs to cover the evacuation of more than 10,000 civilians into the forest, and more people are more powerful.
If the German army wanted to wipe out the eight thousand people, they would have to mobilize tens of thousands of them.
But to that extent, it was already a battle.
Yang Mingzhi is naturally full of information. Between the lines, he can read Yevlov's worries.
"You don't have to be afraid. There's nothing to be afraid of being alone." Yang Mingzhi closed the envelope confidently, stood up and walked back to his residence. It's time to have a good sleep. (To be continued.) 8