Chapter 289 Like a father admonishing his daughter
And just outside the ruins, Holstaufen entered Homnich again with a victor's attitude.
"Is this victory really worth celebrating? Damn it, this city is almost flat!" Holstaufen immediately stopped some smug soldiers and ordered them to start searching immediately. "You must stay vigilant, because these bugs may not necessarily
They were all killed, and you must conduct a serious search."
The order was like this, but the soldiers didn't have much time to spare. Moreover, the city was bombed to pieces, and many people saw a large number of craters. How could the enemy survive such a tragedy?
Therefore, the German soldiers gradually became neglectful. They were more looking for loot, and some were looking for a place to rest.
Inside the ruins, Alexander, who was digging hard, retreated, and another person continued to carry the stones. They tried to open a small hole, enough for everyone to escape and ascend to heaven. The work went very smoothly. After a few hours, the watch realized that at this time
It was already seven o'clock in the evening. The soldiers were still clearing the bricks and rubble. Gradually, the cold wind poured into the basement unbridled. This meant success!
Alexander ordered: "Everyone, continue digging, and then investigate the surrounding environment."
The soldiers were as alert as prairie dogs. One man popped his head out and saw a burning gasoline barrel in the distance, and there were several German soldiers around. He immediately retreated and said in surprise: "Homnich has already
Occupied by the Nazis, we may be the last survivors. Sir, what should we do now?"
Death is not terrible, meaningless death is the most tragic. Alexander did not want to be a prisoner, and would rather commit suicide. But he did not want to die at all, and immediately ordered: "It is okay for us to escape now, and we will fight soon."
Die. Instead of that, we might as well lie down, our reinforcements may already be on the way. They will definitely come! By then we will cooperate inside and outside!"
"Yes! Let's do it like this." The soldiers unanimously agreed. Everyone's mood was relatively stable and they immediately started eating dry food.
Alexander is really lucky, those damn Stukas, they fell from the sky, accompanied by a huge noise of nearly 200 decibels, struck vertically from an altitude of 3,000 meters, and saw the bomb overdraw, precisely in the ruins of the city of Homnich.
Mushroom clouds appeared one after another, as well as a large number of craters of shocking size.
Everything in this life was unimaginable by the 284th Division Headquarters. Yang Mingzhi would never have imagined that the German army would actually dispatch the air force, and their air strikes would be almost unsolvable. Because these aerial bombs are enough to kill the lives hiding underground.
They also exploded into the sky. Being able to survive these explosions can only mean that they are very lucky.
And this is war. No matter how hard-trained a soldier is, one bullet is enough to kill him. In this World War II, especially on the Eastern Front battlefield, death is inevitable in many cases. Only the gods and ghosts can help you survive.
Since Alexander's last call with the division headquarters at noon, several hours have passed and they have not sent any message. Despite Yevlov's urging, the radio operator tried his best to report in that direction, but there was still no news.
He also had to face a bad thought, "Could they all have died in the battle?!"
"No! When I can't contact them, I conclude that Alexander and his militiamen have been completely wiped out! Guards!" Yevlov shouted, "You two, hurry up and seize the division political commissar and the deputy
Bring the division commander. Tell them that the situation is a bit out of control!"
Before the guards went to find Yang Mingzhi, he himself was at his home.
This battle doesn't seem to be anything special. If the enemy is looking for trouble on a cold day, then they should attack head-on. Let's not think about any conspiracy for the moment. If they hit the top of the head without farting, it would be very unmanly.
But he will not personally participate in this battle, nor will he send his wife to the front line.
There is one person who must participate in this battle, and this is Natasha. The order has been passed on, and all the troops participating in the battle are preparing urgently, and Natasha is no exception.
Before leaving, Yang Mingzhi paid special attention to this girl and personally brought her into his home (actually a neighbor) and gave her some instructions.
Yang Mingzhi sat on the bed, facing the girl who was standing at attention. It was like a father admonishing his daughter. "You must pay attention to this battle. You only live once. You have killed more than a hundred enemies, but the enemy's
One bullet is enough to take your life. As a combat hero, you must continue to remain vigilant and never become complacent because of past achievements!"
"Yes! Sir!" Natasha stood upright, the girl's figure was graceful and graceful. She wore a double ponytail and a cotton hat, and a cotton coat still could not hide her graceful figure.
She was very healthy and strong. Compared with those girls in later generations who loved beauty, they dieted and lost weight for a beautiful figure, making many of them look frail.
Yang Mingzhi looked at Natasha. This girl is a very good female soldier with a very high physical fitness, so she is actually strong enough to carry a heavy bag, plus her steel gun.
Seeing that she was very confident, Yang Mingzhi felt relieved and continued: "Natasha, I am talking to you as an elder today. In this battle, I will incorporate you into Balzen's army, and you will listen to him directly.
His command. Countless battles have made that person very experienced. In this battle, you follow him, obey his orders, and shoot at the enemy. This is your mission."
"Yes!" the girl saluted again, but she knew it was wrong to interrupt, so she still asked weakly. "Sir, are you really not going to participate in this battle? And as a sniper, my observer Besika
, shouldn’t she also go to the war?”
"That's right!" Yang Mingzhi affirmed.
Natasha felt a little disappointed in her heart. Without Uncle Belekov and Sister Besika, she felt really uncomfortable.
As an orphan whose family was killed, Natasha has found new spiritual comfort in Yang Mingzhi. She has killed more than a hundred enemies. The flames of revenge have gradually subsided. The next step is to fight for the country. Also.
Or fighting against someone, the man in front of me.
It's such a joy to be praised and promoted by him.
Yang Mingzhi coughed a few times and said, "Natasha, you seem a little disappointed? Do you really hope that I will lead the team in person this time?"
The girl's forehead suddenly raised, and her performance directly matched Yang Mingzhi's guess.
"Hehe, don't worry. In December last year, you also went to Homnage in person to participate in the sniper operation. Didn't I also participate? My dear, did you have new ideas after the last war?
?For example, what do you think of me? Or would you feel more secure if I were directly leading you in the battle? Do you really like being with me? "
Yang Mingzhi asked a series of questions, and the girl's behavior was very direct. Her cheeks were slightly rosy, her body seemed to be shaking a little, and she was shaking her head in denial.
As an old guy, or even an old man who lives in the inner world of a girl, Yang Mingzhi reacted almost instinctively, and couldn't help but ask his own heart. "Oh my god! I am not encountering a girl who is in love with her!"
I am an old man, can I really be that charming?!"
Of course, Yang Mingzhi was even more sincere. He put on an expressionless face and continued to ask: "Natasha, as a sniper, once you are distracted by distracting thoughts, it is very dangerous on the battlefield. You
Be the best hunter, and your mission is to hunt down officers and machine gunners. Boy, don’t you want to be the new White Death? Don’t you want to be the most combat-effective sniper in human history? Don’t you want to get honors? So I will try my best
Given a mission, you will leave your name in human history. Originally, the division headquarters had decided to strengthen the training of a group of precision shooters, or sniper units, and arranged for you to be an instructor. However, the battle suddenly started. Now look
Follow me!" Yang Mingzhi increased his volume and looked directly into the girl's eyes.
"Now forget all distracting thoughts! Let me answer your question just now. This battle was so sudden that it completely caught everyone in the division's surprise. Even the troops participating in the operation were temporarily organized. As a leader of our army, you
Elites must participate.
And I, as the deputy division commander, am supposed to guard the division headquarters. Your observer, Bessika, is now working as a military doctor. You must know that in every battle, there are almost always casualties, and the injured will be transported back. At present,
In this situation, the most skilled surgeon in Blacksmith Village is Bessika.
So do you understand? Get ready for battle immediately. I need your ability to train you. I need your excellent performance in this battle. When you come back, bring me some enemy dog tags and I will record your merits for you.
!”
With this serious order, Natasha knew that her hazy thoughts were probably guessed by her commander.
It was also this reprimand. He did mean what he said. This was almost like a father reprimanding his daughter. He was an elder. And these words were completely reasonable. As a sniper, distracting thoughts are really important. A slight negligence may miss the opportunity.
Flaws may also be exposed.
Natasha saluted solemnly again, immediately left the room and returned to her home to pack her equipment.
Yang Mingzhi shook his head, "Oh! Girl, girl, do I really want to go further and further down this lolicon path?"
Yang Mingzhi stood up, and the command of this battle was handed over to Balzen. Since according to the plan, this man will be promoted to battalion commander, in the future he will have at least 600 people under his command, and even form a reinforced battalion with a strong force.
It can even reach a thousand.
Does this person have the abilities of so many people of his age? This battle may be a good experiment.
Furthermore, this battle is the first actual battle of recoilless rifles. Should we really go and see the preparations at the arsenal, and then go to the Blacksmith Village Hospital to see my wife's preparations for dealing with a large number of wounded soldiers?
Yang Mingzhi changed into his coat, put on a scarf and went out. As soon as he took a few steps, he bumped into the rushing messenger. He slipped and fell to the ground.
"Why are you so careless? There is too much ice and snow, don't run away." During the criticism, Yang Mingzhi pulled him up.
The messenger came to see him. After he stood up, he immediately saluted and said: "Report to the commander, the battle situation has changed. The division commander immediately orders you to go to a meeting!"
"Okay, I understand, I'll go right away." The plan changed and Yang Mingzhi went straight to the division headquarters. (To be continued.) 8