Three hundred and fortieth eight chapters Barzen death squad
The evacuation operation is being carried out intensively. In order to prevent the villagers from being uncooperative, some soldiers are also acting as "gendarmes" to prepare for enforcement.
Yang Mingzhi was more concerned about Balzen's expedition. Early in the morning, a team of 135 people gathered at the entrance of the division.
On this expedition, all the soldiers were fully armed. In order to cope with the cold morale, the theoretical caloric consumption per person could reach 4,000 calories. In order to cope with such food consumption, everyone brought a large number of yogurt cubes, beef jerky, and even
There is also butter. The staple food is bread crumbs. These bread crumbs can be processed, dried and ground into small particles and put into linen bags. The soldiers hang them diagonally on their shoulders and add their respective large backpacks.
The load is not light.
However, it is not advisable to really let everyone carry a lot of stuff. This gathering is mainly to look at the military uniforms, and the baggage transportation is to put various items on sleds and be pulled by the soldiers.
Natasha's eyes were a little sleepy, and she was not surprised that she was carrying a large number of necessary items with her thin body. The armed belt was securely fastened, and the sniper rifle was held in her arms. For a girl, this load is enough.
It weighs twenty kilograms, and it would be really tiring if no one helps to carry it! She also wears snow camouflage, which is a tailor-made white cloth cloak, and matches it with her various equipment. Such a girl really has the style of a heroine.
Yang Mingzhi admired such military warriors very much.
But Natasha knew very well that for the long-distance march and possible fierce battles in the future, it would be too bad if she didn't bring enough things. Even if the load was heavy, she would have to endure it, not to mention that she was much more relaxed than those soldiers carrying mortars.
Already.
Yang Mingzhi and other division personnel reviewed the expeditionary force. They all had a hearty breakfast, and some of them drank some wine. Everyone was in good spirits, but they were still a little nervous about the future operation.
nervous.
Yevlov lectured: "You all already know the mission plan, and you must carry it out seriously. I know that this is a difficult mission, with long-distance marches in the snow and encounters. Are you afraid?!"
"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"
"Very good! You are the elite of the division, and you must set an example in this battle. In your last operation, you encountered an enemy air attack. Did you hate those aircraft? In this mission, you are going to kill them.
Those damn planes! Only in this way can our base area not be threatened!"
"We promise to complete the mission!" Balzen stepped forward and shouted at the top of his lungs.
The troops showed an aura of victory, and they were very good at this kind of long-distance raid operations. Yang Mingzhi made his own wishful thinking, and such troops could almost be regarded as special forces. The reconnaissance company would be the new center in later generations*
The * team also regards this organization as the elite of the elite.
Yang Mingzhi clapped his hands and said: "When I see you, I seem to see victory. Balzen, why don't I give your company a new name."
New name? Balzen and many other soldiers looked at the deputy commander with bright eyes.
The British Wild Geese Death Squadron caused many attacks during World War II, and the fictional Garrison Death Squadron in the United States took individual heroism to the extreme. These small units are too far away, but Balzen in front of him, his people are also capable enough!
Yang Mingzhi said slowly: "Many armies have nicknames. Our 284th Division is nicknamed the Swamp Guerrillas. And you, give orders in the name of Balzen. It is called the Balzen Death Squadron! There are twenty-eight warriors of Panfinov in front of you.
Guarding Moscow, you, the Balzen death squads of more than a hundred people, killed their airports and destroyed their planes in the hinterland occupied by the Germans, which is also an immortal achievement!"
Everyone completely accepted this name, even Yevlov and Yelentina smiled with satisfaction.
Yelentina even turned to the division commander and whispered: "This Belekov is really good at playing. He makes our reconnaissance company look like a group of desperadoes."
"However, the mission they are about to carry out is really very dangerous! Dare to die without fear of sacrifice. If our soldiers had such a consciousness, millions of people would not surrender. The reconnaissance company is a group of desperadoes. The German army
I never thought we could go on an expedition! I think we can take the lead."
Compared to Yang Mingzhi, the other two are more confident.
Yevlov finally announced the disbandment of the troops and made final preparations. An hour later the expeditionary force set off!
In this way, Balzen's reconnaissance company was nicknamed the Death Squadron. Everyone needed a mighty name to boost morale, and now the name was given. This battle was the action to rectify the name of Balzen's Death Squadron!
The troops were disbanded, and Yang Mingzhi stopped Natasha who was about to leave.
As soon as the girl saw the officer, she couldn't help but show her little girl's temperament. "Sir, the things I carry are heavier than last time, and my shoulders are a little sore." Her coquettishness aroused some concern from Yang Mingzhi.
But there is no solution to the heavy equipment. A rifle weighs four kilograms, and the ammunition of a sniper rifle has two bases, one hundred and twenty. In addition to the rifle, Natasha is also equipped with two grenades, a dagger and an engineer shovel.
, a telescope is also hung on the neck.
The equipment of FPS game characters is nothing more than this. Yang Mingzhi looked at the girl and originally wanted to give her a few words of concern.
Yang Mingzhi carefully admired the girl's military uniform, and always felt that something was missing. His eyes were fixed on the girl's waist, where a kettle, a dagger, and a grenade hung. One thing was indeed missing.
"Natasha! Stand at attention!" Yang Mingzhi ordered.
The girl was a little confused, so she straightened her body as ordered.
"My dear, you still lack a weapon. As a sniper, you must have the necessary means of self-protection. I will give you my pistol." After saying that, Yang Mingzhi immediately took off his holster.
Yang Mingzhi wore a Tokarev 33 in his waist. He took it out and put it in Natasha's hand.
"Sir? Is this okay?" The girl stared with wide eyes, somewhat flattered.
"It's nothing. This gun has been with me for more than half a year. Ever since I was transferred to Belarus, it has been in my waist. It can be said to be a lucky charm. If you hold it, it can give you good luck, and it can also
Protect your life when you are in the most danger."
This is so precious! Natasha pursed her lips, accepted it, and finally hung it on her waist.
"In this way, I really have to bear more weight!" The girl smiled mischievously.
"When the war comes, you will definitely complain about why there are too few bullets and not enough weapons! Now go back and have a last word with your brother Kostya. You will leave at half past eight."
"Yes! Sir!" The girl saluted with a military salute and turned to leave.
Her back is very beautiful. This girl has two braids hanging down her back. She is wrapped in a snow-white combat cloak, with a large backpack on her body and a rifle on her back. Her helmet is also wrapped with a layer of white cloth and rope.
It was tied up. There were also rabbit skin ear warmers on the ears.
She is only sixteen years old. Such an Eastern European lolita is full of vitality. Now, the brave girl is going to the battlefield again to make contributions!
Yang Mingzhi said to himself: "Now, it's time for me to continue doing my thing."
He turned around, the evacuation work still needs to continue! I saw that Yelentina still put on a smile and joked: "Comrade Berekov, it seems that you really are like Natasha's family."
.Or it’s how a father treats his daughter. I heard that you kissed her forehead in public in Catfish Village."
Yang Mingzhi was shocked. Really, this Cheka woman's information network was quite well-informed.
"There's nothing I can do about it. You know that girl too. I'm her savior and I take more care of her on weekdays. To be honest, who wouldn't like such a motivated child?"
Yelentina shrugged, "You are right, I think you should prepare yourself. When she comes back, you can reward her well. Yelentina left.
Little lover? Is this woman's thoughts so sensitive that she can detect this? Yang Mingzhi boasts that he does have some special feelings for Natasha, but what Yelentina means. It seems that she has no objection?
Just when she was about to explain to her, Yelentina ran away.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just be content with the situation." (To be continued.) 8