Podovich's guess was very reasonable. Ever since he watched the damn enemy plane escape, he began to think of all kinds of painful scenes in his mind. After all, the enemy had completely blasted the ruins of Homnich into the moon's surface. Their
The dive bombers have already carried out two missions, and there are even a large group of about twenty aircraft. Why are they like this? A smart person can understand at once that these Germans are serious! They have only one purpose - to defeat a powerful enemy.
, that is the Soviet army in the swamp.
Everything is an open secret! Podovic believes that the superiors will take countermeasures immediately. A sea of fire is very likely to happen in the future. The purgatory bombing may happen again. Only by making preparations in advance can we
Casualties are kept to a minimum.
For this reason, he could only hope that the wise Berekov would have clever means.
As soon as Yang Mingzhi got the first-hand information, he got into the teacher's department.
This has become Fuming's office. He is the top person in charge of the entire Catfish Village, so he has a lot of helpers on hand.
Yang Mingzhi took a confident look and found that several young members of the Communist Youth League had been promoted as political commissars to help Fuming with his affairs. These young people must be hard-working and diligent.
After entering the door, he didn't find Fuming, so he picked up someone casually and asked: "Comrade, where is your commander?"
"He went to the arms warehouse to check the ammunition consumption."
In terms of ammunition, shooting in the air consumes a lot of bullets. Yang Mingzhi and Natasha simply waited here.
About twenty minutes later, Fuming, who had just received the letter, came back covered in dust.
He also asked straight to the point: "Comrade Deputy Division Commander, have you got all the information on Podovich you need?"
"Already here." Yang Mingzhi pointed to the notebook in Natasha's hand.
"Okay, what other plans does the deputy division commander have now? I'm totally following your orders."
"There is only one arrangement. I have to return to the blacksmith village."
Yang Mingzhi's words were very straightforward. Fu Ming didn't recover for a while and asked, "Are you in such a hurry? Are you leaving now? I think you'd better have a full lunch before setting off."
"I have something important to tell Yevlov and others. Maybe I am just too anxious?" Yang Mingzhi scratched his head and stayed to finish the meal. There was still some time before the meal, so he simply used the radio.
Let’s talk about it first with Blacksmith Village.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, the staff on duty at the division headquarters and radio room in Blacksmith Village suddenly heard a call not far away.
Now Yevlov is sitting in the office of the division headquarters on duty. He really has no time to leave here. If the deputy division commander can rush around urgently, something important must have happened. He went to the crash site of the enemy plane and found only the burned remains of the enemy.
The scene was so tragic that the soldiers couldn't find any valuable information.
When he returned to the division headquarters, he learned that Berekov had gone to Catfish Village urgently. He reported that there was an air battle there, and the matter became more complicated. So much so that he had not left the division headquarters since returning in the afternoon.
At night, the two parties exchanged brief messages, basically reporting each other's safety. Of course, Yevlov also had a lot of things to do. He went to work very late and went to bed very late, and he had just woken up.
Unexpectedly, another new communication arrived.
The radio operator quickly translated the code and placed it in front of the division commander. "This is the latest intelligence we have received. The reporter is the deputy division commander. He used emergency symbols."
"Okay, I understand!" Yevlov waved his hand and looked at the big event.
I saw Yang Mingzhi claiming in the telegram that a military meeting related to the security of the entire base area needs to be held immediately, so that all collective farm and village committees must arrive, as well as the battalion and company commanders of each infantry battalion and special forces company, including the leveling political commissar.
All the political commissars including him were about to arrive. They gathered together at the Blacksmith Village for a meeting.
"This Byrekov, what did you discover? It made me think that the enemy was approaching!" Yevlov said to himself, and he continued to look down.
This is an important early warning: I am most worried about German plane retaliation, enemy planes fleeing, and Catfish Village Airport has been exposed. You go and inform Gomel that we need the approximate location of the enemy's frontline aura.
The meeting happened later, and obviously contacting the Gomel underground organization was a top priority.
Yevlov could more or less guess that the enemy would come back to attack. But his old friend spoke so eagerly, as if the enemy would launch an air raid within a few days? Is this too fast?
But then I thought about it, this Belekov is a strange person. He seems to have a sixth sense and is like a chess master. He can accurately guess the future development of the situation. He has never failed, so for everyone's safety, he will
We must find out the German frontline airfields.
"Haha, this Belekov, are you going to make another military plan?" With that said, Yevlov closed the piece of paper.
"Military plan? Are we going to do it again?" Yelentina suddenly returned to the division headquarters. She happened to hear about the military plan again, and her blood immediately boiled.
"Yes." Yevlov handed her the piece of paper. "The latest information is that Berekov wants to get the location of the German airport. I see that he is very worried about German air raids, so that guy is very bold. I'm afraid
Plans to attack the airport are already being hatched."
Fighting, launching a ruthless attack on the German army, this woman was shaking all over, she was so excited.
So Yelentina sat down impatiently and examined the telegram confidently. She slapped the table: "Sure enough, I think we are facing a huge threat now. It is difficult for the Germans to go deep into the forest to encircle and suppress us, but the ones who attack us
Airport, in a sense, is equivalent to cutting off our rear supply possibilities, and also avoiding the possibility of our aircraft taking off and landing. Belikov's speculation is very reasonable for this group of cowards. The enemy will not sleep.
Yes, several operations of their army have failed, and this time there is a high possibility that they will use air strikes to destroy us."
"How is that possible? Air raid? We will be safe if we hide in the woods." Yevlov said.
"The enemy should have thought of this. Our people can hide, but they cannot hide at the airport. The possibility of a concentrated attack there is too great. If I were a German commander, I would also give priority to attacking the visible enemy infrastructure.
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"Very good. In that case, let's take action now! Yelentina, you continue to do your own thing, and I will contact Gomel now!" The two of them took action immediately, and Yevlov instantly got into the radio room.
, ordered to report to Gomel immediately.
On the other hand, Yang Mingzhi regarded "obtaining the location of the German airport" as an important task. He believed in the capabilities of Gomel's underground organizations. The guerrillas slowly grew in adversity, and the increased control of the German army killed many people. The result
It is definitely the opposite. People who are still alive in the occupied areas are afraid of the terror of the Nazis. When people are forced to panic, fear will turn into strength.
Before many captured guerrillas were hanged, they would shout some ambitious words, especially the phrase "the guerrillas can never be killed". The fact is that the German white terror was carried out by colleagues, large and small guerrillas, especially
They are some small forces moving south from northern Belarus, and their sabotage and assassination activities are increasing.
As long as Gomel finds the location of the enemy's frontline airport, it will no longer be passive. Why can't the Soviet army follow suit in the eight-pronged attack on Yangminggu Airport? Yang Mingzhi's wishful thinking was such that due to the enemy's air threat, he finally
A good defense is an offense. To avoid air strikes, it is better to cause a big explosion at their airport and kill all the enemy planes at the airport.
After lunch, it was time for Yang Mingzhi to go out.
Natasha also brought her remaining belongings, as well as some daily necessities given by the villagers.
Sitting on the horse-drawn sleigh, the cold wind was like a knife. The girl did not hesitate to move into the arms of the man next to her, and Yang Mingzhi hugged her without hesitation. Without her confession, Yang Mingzhi would still be facing her in his heart.
I said to myself, "This child is like a little sister, or even a daughter." But now? Everything has changed.
If in the future, when sleeping, one person is hugged on the left side and the other is hugged on the right side, wouldn't this life be very rotten and **? This is indeed a normal man's dream.
Just as she was thinking this, the curled-up girl murmured, "Sir, I'm cold, hold me tight."
"Okay, I'll hold you tight. Are you satisfied now?"
People tend to feel sleepy after eating and drinking enough. After a while, Yang Mingzhi found that the girl had fallen asleep. There was no other way, so the two of them had to put on another blanket to keep out the cold.
A little girl is a little girl. This girl's sleeping appearance is very cute, and her coquettish nature is no different from that of a star fruit. Wrap a blanket and cover her cheeks as much as possible to keep warm. This hug should be what this orphan girl longs for most.
"Natasha, at least wait until you grow up. Now, you can sleep peacefully. There is nothing to be afraid of." Yang Mingzhi thought silently in his heart and looked at the front of the sleigh. (To be continued.) 8