Most of the soldiers in the security company were assigned to set up the venue, and their biggest job was to build the podium.
Natasha and Yang Tao also arrived at the division headquarters. There was no specific work and they just felt bored.
"You two just stay at the division headquarters and rest for a while." Yang Mingzhi said, "The commendation meeting will be held in the afternoon. You two should be prepared and don't be shy then."
What he meant was to put the two girls in front of thousands of people. If they were ordinary people, they might be shy and nervous. But most of the soldiers in the audience were already familiar with each other.
The bunk is familiar.
"I'm definitely not nervous. I don't know what will happen to Bessika." Natasha joked.
"Me? Of course I won't be nervous..." Having said that, it is fake that she is not nervous. Natasha has long been a sniper hero in the minds of the soldiers, and her military exploits have not been widely publicized. Some of the past
The scale of the commendation meeting was not large, and Natasha was a regular visitor, so she had rich experience in this aspect.
Yang Tao couldn't help but glance at her husband. He was present at the afternoon meeting, which made her feel relieved.
Taking advantage of this free time, Yang Mingzhi simply wrote a speech. Halfway through, he raised his head and saw that the two girls were still sitting there bored.
"Ah! One more thing!" Yang Mingzhi suddenly spoke, interrupting the silence in the room. "We have won the war, and there must be a reward for you two. When I say this, you must feel that again
A bunch of food and things to use. Let’s try something new this time.”
These words aroused strong curiosity from the two of them. What is the new prize? What is it?
Yang Mingzhi deliberately raised his pen. "Besika, Natasha, you are still children. If it were not for the war, you should receive education smoothly. So in adversity, you still have to learn, for you two
,The prize is a pen and a pot of ink.”
Compared to Natasha, Carambola was even more excited and stood up directly.
"This way! I can have my own pen?! Can I be like you?"
Yang Mingzhi smiled and waved his hand and said in Chinese: "My dear, please sit down first. First, in our hometown, there is a saying that it is a virtue for a woman to have no talent. This is wrong. At least my wife must have it.
Cultural knowledge. Now that you have your own pen and ink, you can become an intellectual. The advantages of having knowledge must be very clear to you now. I don’t need to tell you what you are going to do after receiving the prize!"
Star Tao was very satisfied and smiling.
But Natasha beside him suddenly raised her hand: "But what if there is a pen but no paper? If possible, I hope there is a notebook in the prize!"
Her question immediately stopped Yang Mingzhi, and a puzzled look appeared on his smiling face.
"Oops, I actually forgot about this!" Yang Mingzhi stood up immediately, "I'm going to find Yevlov now and increase the prize to the following. Now you two just stay at the division headquarters and don't go anywhere! Wait for me to come back.
"
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On the other hand, after Yevlov arranged tasks for the people of the security company, he went directly to the collective farm committee, which was a large wooden house located in a civilian settlement.
Entering the residential area, there are thousands of people living here, mainly women and children. There were not many villagers in Catfish Village originally, but a large number of refugees slowly poured in, and Catfish Village instantly expanded tenfold. With so many villagers at this moment
All were managed by the Soviet Committee of Collective Farms, with Bobovsky as the village chief, and the work was under great pressure.
The military camp is adjacent to the village, and many militiamen were also present in Catfish Village during military operations. Moreover, when the war situation was uncertain, it became a huge military depot, and a part of the reserve team gathered here to be on standby.
The entire operation lasted for more than ten days, and Catfish Village also made great efforts. Catfish Village also had to send representatives to this commendation meeting.
Yevlov was sitting in the office of the village committee, chatting and laughing with a group of representatives.
Last night, because there was a meeting planned, Yevlov notified Black Earth Village and Blacksmith Village that the corresponding representatives were on their way to Catfish Village and they would arrive before noon.
But before they could, the militiamen came into the room to report. "Report to the division commander! Comrade deputy division commander is here!"
What was Belekov doing here? Yevlov was confused, and Yang Mingzhi walked in without hesitation.
"Hello, comrades, my sudden visit didn't disturb Wei's conversation, right?" He bowed deliberately and looked very respectful.
"No, are you Chinese always very humble?" Village Chief Bobosky stood up and asked his friend to go further.
Yang Mingzhi naturally took a step forward, and then said straight to the point: "I am here this time to discuss rewards for those two children..."
Regarding the matter of only pen and ink but no paper, Yevlov slapped his forehead. This really shouldn't be the case. There was a notebook on the list of seizures.
The German officers used black leather-wrapped notebooks, some of which had already recorded something. The chapters with written text were torn out and taken away by Fuming. It is said that the enemy's military secrets may be hidden in them. In this way, the remaining notebooks are still there.
Useful, messy recording work, and I am worried about the lack of paper.
"After all, we have seized a lot of items, including more than a dozen notebooks, and they can all continue to be used. Your words reminded me that those two girls are now snipers after all. One is a shooter, the other is an observer. They are
Partner, you really should have a notebook to record the results."
"Yes!" Yang Mingzhi agreed, "If they had professionals record it instead of doing statistics after the war, Natasha's actual results would be more than twenty-five. You also know that this girl is ours
A rare talent in the entire division!”
"I understand, I will handle this matter myself," Yevlov said.
"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
Just as Yang Mingzhi was about to leave, he was stopped by Yevlov, "Comrade, don't be so anxious. Then I'll wait here for a while, and I can also chat with other comrades. They also want to hear how you lead the way."
The two battalions rushed into Lechica like chisels and beheaded the enemy Nazi Party representatives."
"Is this small achievement worth writing about?" After being praised like this, Yang Mingzhi said it was a lie if he said he wasn't excited. Seeing other people so enthusiastic, especially the old guy Boboski, his expression was like
The children who are waiting to hear the story are very funny looking eager to try it.
"Berekov, you might as well talk to them. Besides, you'd better wait here, because our friends, the representatives from Black Earth Village and Blacksmith Village attending the commendation meeting are here. Since you are here now,
After a while, you and I, the principal and deputy commanders, will meet with them, wouldn’t it be nice?”
There is such an arrangement. Yang Mingzhi shrugged. Originally, he was just talking about the prizes, and he was just trying to get more for the two girls. Anyway, the so-called officers are always in control of themselves.
"Okay, guards!" Yang Mingzhi randomly pulled over someone.
"Дa."
"Go to the division headquarters and inform Besika and Natasha that Belekov has military duties again. See you in the cafeteria for lunch."
The militiaman left in a flash. Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov were both at the village committee. He found a chair and sat down, talking with interest about his in-depth combat operations alone. (To be continued.) 8