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Chapter 275 Christmas in 1942 (2)

Yevlov suddenly thought that he would not be in the military camp on Christmas Eve. Because he was too excited, he led the entire artillery company all the way to the blacksmith village, just to see the latest achievements of the arsenal.

If this is the reason, then he does have a reason to rush here in such a hurry. Yang Mingzhi knows this guy very well. His military command skills are very average, but he attaches great importance to the weapons and equipment of the troops.

Therefore, this guy didn't even think about the new weapons he developed. As long as the new weapons can pass the actual combat test, they are good weapons. Yang Mingzhi also never imagined that history would make him partner with this Yevlov.

Asking himself, he still prefers the person who promoted him - the sacrificed Pugachev.

Since they are coming, they should come. The entire artillery company came to see the latest artillery on the last day of 1941 in the Russian calendar. They had better learn the operating mode of this weapon quickly in order to quickly form combat effectiveness.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the Chinese Spring Festival has passed early, so just do as the locals do. Yang Mingzhi slept very comfortably this night, as has been the case these days. Sure enough, it is only right to officially move the division headquarters here.

Early in the morning, Yang Mingzhi got up early. The morning bugle sounded, and the genius was bright.

The shoes were placed casually on the floor, and the clothes were placed on the back of the seat. Yang Mingzhi got off the ground smartly and quickly put on his cotton-padded clothes.

"In this era, there is no central heating, not even an electric stove." After complaining, Yang Mingzhi stretched himself fiercely, and couldn't help but look back at his wife.

This girl was also very busy yesterday. She not only watched the artillery test with her, but also went straight to the kitchen of the canteen to teach the women how to make noodles and make dumplings.

The collision of cultures can always arouse interesting sparks. Yang Mingzhi felt that it would be sad for his soldiers to eat whole-wheat beef and potatoes for the rest of their lives. How could they be like the Chinese? Due to historical and cultural reasons,

In terms of food, it has reached its peak.

This Christmas should also be regarded as the Chinese Spring Festival. It is a blessing for these old people to eat Chinese delicacies.

"Just continue to sleep peacefully."

Looking back at his wife's sleeping state, she was very cute. Ever since she was lectured by him, this girl has not acted more coquettishly at night. It is said that women in the Northeast are bold and bold, and they are more proactive in that regard. Yang Mingzhi didn't think so much, anyway.

He knew that his wife seemed to be born to please men on the bed.

"Fortunately, I am a principled person." Yang Mingzhi finally put on his hat, took a look at Yang Tao, who was sleeping happily, and went out. He also gave the order to the guard at the door that when Yang Tao wakes up, she should go directly to the division headquarters.

It is said that since the new barracks has been built, the new division headquarters has been used, so it should continue to be used now.

Last night, some soldiers cleaned the house, made some necessary decorations, and brought some office supplies. "It really looks like a division headquarters here. It seems that the division headquarters must be moved here this year!"

Yang Mingzhi felt that when he was indoors, it was neater because it was a newly built large-scale woodcut.

There is also a large map of the Soviet Union hanging on the wooden wall, which is very spectacular. It would be great if the military flag of the 284th Division was also brought here and hung up.

"Guard?! Is there hot water in here?"

"Yes! Sir!" The guard standing guard at the door immediately became attentive, so Yang Mingzhi only had to sit quietly.

Early in the morning, those soldiers who were captured and rescued continued to carry axes and other tools into the forest to cut wood. Their work would not stop because of Christmas. The work today is just less than in the past. Among them, Ana is the only one

Tolly's battalion did not participate, they were used as guards, or continued to help Liguschkov as free labor.

After drinking some hot water, Yang Mingzhi felt comfortable all over. With nothing to do, he continued to read some old newspapers and read the nonsense in "Pravda". "Haha, the Soviet Union also reported good news but not bad news. The war broke out

"Before the war, you were still pretending to be peaceful." Yang Mingzhi shook his head. If the Soviet Union had the ability to foresight, it would not have suffered any flaws after the war broke out.

"Let's keep this newspaper for cigarette rolls!" Yang Mingzhi put down the newspaper and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? You want to follow those old guys' example and ask for that newspaper to roll cigarettes? Have you finished smoking your cigar?"

The crisp voice floated in along with the gentle footsteps. This was Yelentina coming.

She complained as soon as she entered the door: "Why is it still so cold here? Soldier, didn't you arrange a stove yesterday?" After complaining, Yelentina didn't want to say so much anymore. After all, the house was designed without a fireplace.

The guard understood what she meant and went to fetch the brazier.

"You can speak more gently. Because of your position, you have to understand that our soldiers are actually afraid of you." Yang Mingzhi joked.

"Really? I'm just a member of the NKVD. An insider like me is not afraid of the organization at all. Ordinary soldiers can do their job well and I won't cause trouble," he said.

After that, Yelentina untied her scarf and hung it on a hook on the wall.

It was early in the morning, and the two of them were still a little embarrassed. When Yang Mingzhi yawned, Yelentina was infected without hesitation.

"What? Did you sleep well last night?" Yang Mingzhi asked.

"It's true that I didn't sleep very well. I was just too excited. During the artillery test during the day, I gave the order to fire. To be honest, my heart is still not at peace."

"Is this really true? You are so excited." Yang Mingzhi noticed that when this woman just spoke, her cheeks were trembling. Needless to say, the temperature was cold and her heart was hot.

"Well, we got up early today and have more time to do work." Yang Mingzhi immediately got to the point, "In a few hours, Yevlov will be here. You also knew yesterday that this guy wanted to let

Our artillery company can learn the use of recoilless rifles as soon as possible, and everyone in the company can follow."

"So Doronin has to come over too. That guy is a veteran of our 284th Division."

"It is the veteran who has more value." Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but think about it: "In the future, we will have more artillery, and Doronin will not have to command a company. He can be the battalion commander."

The details of his words reminded Yelentina, and she immediately asked: "We decided to let those people form an independent infantry battalion. For this purpose, we need to transfer some officers. Do you have any new plans now? If not, select and dispatch

Regarding the work of military officers and political commissars, I started taking action immediately after Christmas."

"There is. There is a man named Anatole. I think this man is a good man."

"Oh?" Jelentina's eyes suddenly became sharp.

That person was discovered by Yang Mingzhi. Based on his wise mind, he must be able to take a liking to him. Yelenjina felt itchy when she learned that the person should have gotten up by now and started helping Liguschko.

My husband was engaged in military industry, and I immediately wanted to meet this man.

"Since you want that person to be the battalion commander of the new unit, there is nothing wrong with that. The premise is that I have to ask him personally and get the necessary information to put him on the roster, so that he can be considered a formal soldier and officer."

Yang Mingzhi nodded: "Then it's your turn. Compiling a roster of more than two thousand new soldiers is a tiring job. Now, let's continue to wait for Yevlov's arrival."

"Okay! If there is nothing big, I will go to the cafeteria to eat. Then we will continue to wait."

"Okay, let's go together." Yang Mingzhi stood up. (To be continued.) 8


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