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Chapter 311 A few gadgets

There are not enough barracks in Black Earth Village, but fortunately the army can set up field tents. The soldiers who returned did not have much joy of victory. They just wanted to clean themselves after a good meal, or they did not need to clean themselves and quickly found a

Taking a good night's sleep is the right way to go.

Therefore, their dinner was in a hurry, like tigers who had been hungry for several days. The staff in the cafeteria prepared several pots of broth, as well as a large amount of bread and boiled potatoes, and they quickly consumed them all.

The division headquarters gave commanders like Balzen and Doronin a holiday. They got their equipment back and got into the tents they had set up and fell asleep immediately.

On behalf of the majority of the villagers, Warmansky approached the division headquarters and asked the division commander Yevlov to continue to allow these returning soldiers to live in the villagers' homes. This kind offer was rejected by him for a very simple reason. These soldiers just wanted to immediately

When they went to bed, they found that Rosakov's friendly troops had quickly set up a barracks for them, and without saying a word, they all assigned themselves to rest.

Some people need to rest, and some people still need to be busy.

After dinner, Yang Mingzhi left the cafeteria with his hands behind his back.

"Xiao Tao, have you been undergoing surgery until now?" He muttered to himself, walking on the snow-covered road.

Balzen brought a lot of trophies, and the soldiers were still loading and unloading supplies. As expected, these items were mainly arms, followed by daily necessities. Yang Mingzhi approached with interest. With his military rank, he could not hesitate.

take something away.

The soldiers were also very knowledgeable, and they did find some personal items that seemed to be used by officers.

An iron box was placed in front of Yang Mingzhi, and he opened it without hesitation.

He could almost imagine what was inside. There was a pair of glasses, two pens, and a few photos.

"Hey! Glasses! Maybe they match me. They're good as a spare pair." Yang Mingzhi took this good thing without hesitation, because after a micro-examination, it seemed to be closer to his own prescription (

For safety reasons, he usually does not wear his original glasses).

Yang Mingzhi rummaged through the box again, and a small iron box caught his attention. He opened it quietly, and several funny things appeared in front of him, so this was quickly collected.

"Okay, I took this box, and the things inside can be used for office work." After that, Yang Mingzhi continued to order the soldiers to count the homework.

It is already late January, and winter shows no signs of subside. Every day after the sun goes down, the temperature always plummets. This severe cold is so annoying that it has been affecting production and life.

Yang Mingzhi was very worried about his wife. Important soldiers from the division were not scheduled for tonight. After bidding farewell to those two people, he might as well go directly to the hospital to have a look.

At this moment, both Yang Tao and Hangelberg had completed their respective operations. After several hours of intense concentration, Yang Tao was very tired. But all the hard work was worth it. There were ten seriously injured patients.

Under her operation, the shrapnel was removed one after another, and the horrific wounds were sutured like cloth.

This job was not part of Star Tao's plan. The actual situation required her to work hard, thus creating her record.

After completing the last operation and cutting the last cotton thread, Carambola felt as if her burden was lifted. She couldn't help but raise her head and look at the sky: "Oh! It's finally over!"

At the end of the operation, as the sky gradually darkened, the nurse lit many oil lamps in the operating room, and the final operation was barely completed.

Yang Tao boasts that fortunately he still has military training on weekdays. Even though there is less target shooting training, he basically runs with the soldiers every day, and he can still cope with it physically.

Therefore, the girl's dinner was eaten in the hospital.

The sick meal included meat, eggs, and fragrant yogurt. Starfruit was the hero of the surgery, so she naturally received such a sumptuous dinner. Likewise, Hangelberg and his other

The five girls, who completed the operation under his leadership, all deserve credit for their hard work, and they also had such a sumptuous meal.

Perhaps they are both doctors, and their professional ethics make them have a common language. Star Tao and Hangelberg looked at each other and smiled a few times, which was a celebration of today's series of successful surgeries.

Just as Yang Guo was serving me dinner, with my fork stuck in the chicken leg and I was eating deliciously, Yang Mingzhi suddenly came.

He couldn't wait to get closer to his wife and picked up her bowl. "Honey, I seem to be late. I'll hold the rice bowl and I'll feed you."

"How embarrassing. Look, the wounded here will definitely look at us." Yang Tao said slightly embarrassed, but she was very happy inside. Her husband came at the right time. All the operations were completed, and she had just started to rest.

The person he wanted to see the most was sitting in front of him.

When Yang Mingzhi came here and saw the smile on his wife's face, he didn't need to think too much. Her mission had been completed.

"Don't be afraid. We are husband and wife. When comrades look at us, they are blessing us. I will feed you the rest of the food. You just have to be responsible and open your mouth."

"Okay." Yang Tao nodded shyly.

Yang Mingzhi was very pleased that his wife did not look tired after working a lot. After eating, Yang Tao claimed to have completed ten operations. This work really frightened Yang Mingzhi.

"Okay, you should go and take a rest after dinner. I don't want you to continue to show off."

"It's okay, I'm not tired. On the contrary, I'm very excited. Brother! I actually completed ten operations in one go! I think I am really a competent surgeon!"

"That's right! Eat this piece of chicken for me quickly!" She couldn't help but continue, and Yang Mingzhi's fork came to her mouth. Seeing that she was so busy, maybe she really wasn't tired. This would be better.

You can play a long-lost game at night!

After the sumptuous dinner, Yang Mingzhi chatted with Hangelberg again.

What this person was most worried about was the situation of Greta's surgery team. He asked nervously: "What are you doing to them now! I know there was an accident, and I swear they definitely didn't do it on purpose."

Yang Mingzhi's smile relieved Hangelberg's nervousness. "You can rest assured that the situation has been investigated. Our political commissar, Comrade Yelentina, has determined that the main responsibility for the accident does not lie with those girls.

Therefore, they were arranged to rest. After you and your people have finished eating, you can meet in the dormitory assigned to you. Although there was some unexpected situation this time, on the whole, you have proved yourself with your actions. Now we

I can trust you now.”

Hangelberg felt as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden. This operation was like a certificate of honor. Now, he and his ten girls were at least safe.

However, the situation could not be as perfect as he thought. As an old guy from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Jelentina's vigilance is her survival skill. Even if these German girls work very hard to prove themselves, their trust in them cannot be 100%.

.

After all, they are still Germans, unless some means are used to make them think that they are Soviets. Until then, Yelentina can feel completely at ease, so she has quietly started planning a plan. (To be continued.)

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