The trucks stopped one after another, and Kharkiv greeted: "Everyone, get out of the car quickly and line up! Line up!"
These boys and girls moved no slower than regular soldiers. They jumped down one after another and stood in two rows. Their immature bodies were still a bit worrying.???
These people were greeted by a lieutenant, who was also very surprised to see a group of children getting out of the car. They did not have suitable military uniforms, and they were all wearing casual clothes. Only the helmets on their heads were of Soviet Army standard.
Kharkiv didn't know the rank of the responding officer, but he saluted enthusiastically and reported: "Reporting to the commander, the youth camp has been assembled. We received the order, got off the car and reported to the division headquarters."
"Come with me." The lieutenant didn't think much. He saw that the girls among them were all carrying medical kits. He couldn't help but smile knowingly. He twisted his neck and led the way, and soon arrived at the temporary division headquarters.
Seeing that the truck must have arrived, Yang Mingzhi quickly put out his cigarette. He also saw many people getting off the truck from a distance. Judging by their white coats, they must be medical staff.
"Yevlov, it seems you have thought very carefully. Our wounded need professional military doctors the most." Yang Mingzhi excitedly patted the old man on the shoulder.
Yevlov quickly evaded: "This is beyond my expectation! I did not issue such an order. You should thank Yelentina, our political commissar."
"Okay! When our whole army returns to the barracks, we should all thank her!"
The two stood up. They saw a large number of soldiers who were sitting on the ground resting and stood up. People carrying stretchers were moving towards the truck, and others carrying ammunition boxes were also moving forward. The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.
The lower-level political commissar simply pulled out his pistol and shouted loudly to barely maintain order.
At this time, a gap suddenly opened in the crowd, and the neatly arranged team emerged from the gap.
Yang Mingzhi, who had a keen eye, suddenly saw that these were just a group of children, and the person they were for was none other than Kharkov. With Natasha and Yang Tao following him naturally, Yang Mingzhi quickly said: "Dear
, your old comrade-in-arms is here. Quickly straighten your clothes, straighten your chest, and maintain your dignity."
Natasha has long since left the youth camp system, but she still has a deep attachment to this group. Those boys and girls are the same age as herself, but they have been waiting in the rear for a long time instead of fighting on the front line. This is lucky.
Unfortunately, Natasha knows this best. If the comrades from the youth camp also participate in front-line combat in this battle, they will suffer heavy casualties because they are relatively unfamiliar with skills and tactics, just like what happened before.
Only by being with the strong can one grow up quickly. Natasha realized that she had been under direct orders from her superior, Berekov, and was a member of the most elite "Balzen Death Squadron". The medal on her chest was proof of everything.
As he walked closer, Kharkiv saw his extremely familiar figure. Yang Mingzhi's oriental face looked particularly unique among the old men, even though his appearance had changed a bit because he had not shaved due to the battle.
He was also shocked to see two girls standing next to the commander. They were staring at the helmets, but their braids were hanging on their chests. Like ordinary soldiers, their chins were too high, and their high chests made every man proud.
Tempting.
Bessica is a chief's woman, and she never talks much.
Natasha is a sniper hero. Since she left the management of the youth camp, her performance has grown out of control.
Kharkov took a few more glances, and it was difficult for the boys not to think too much about Natasha. She was both beautiful and strong, and her pitiful background could completely arouse men's protective desire. However, Kharkov
I am very self-aware. This time I saw a medal on the tall mountain, just like a person who has climbed to the top! Natasha is that person!
Suddenly, a sense of loss came to his mind, and Kharkiv frowned.
He still remained calm and walked up to Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov, saluted: "Report to the division commander and chief of staff, the entire youth battalion has gathered for instructions."
"After the ceremony." Yevlov glanced at some of these children, each of them reluctantly serious, as if they were preparing to go out for battle. He asked: "Kharkov, are you here under the order of the political commissar of the division?"
"Yes, sir, the youth battalion will be responsible for the defense of the troops during their retreat, and the female soldiers will immediately participate in medical treatment."
That woman asked these children to serve as guards? Yang Mingzhi scratched his head. It was natural for the girls to take care of the wounded, but what about the boys? They would not participate in the war unless it was a last resort, but now that the battle was over, it was natural for them to participate.
Yevlov didn't think too much. Girls can basically be used as nurses. There are not many teenagers. He was in high spirits. With a wave of his hand, he ordered Kharkiv to lead male soldiers to serve as division headquarters guards.
This is an honor! It was an immediately exciting experience in Kharkiv. Even if you can't fight on the front line, wouldn't it be nice to become a guard for the commander?
Yang Mingzhi had nothing to say. He had always known that Kharkiv was reluctant to go to the battlefield. Military achievements were very tempting to people like him.
The boy's frown just now was also noticed by Yang Mingzhi. Now the female soldiers have received the mission to help the military doctors.
Yevlov also personally supervised the use of trucks. All Yang Mingzhi had to do was stick to the temporary division headquarters. After all, he managed a team of thousands of people. If there was an emergency, he, the chief of staff, would have to handle it.
Unless the enemy suddenly attacked, this would be an emergency situation. But this was almost impossible! Yang Mingzhi was thus free. He ordered Kharkov and the teenagers to stand guard or walk around at the division headquarters, as long as they were not idle.
Kharkiv directly took on the role of guard, staying beside Yang Mingzhi and accompanying Yang Tao and Natasha.
The three boys and girls were once comrades-in-arms. When they met on the battlefield where the battle had just ended, they couldn't help but chat.
Yang Mingzhi felt that there was no need to interfere with their small talk, but this young man from Kharkiv, who seemed to be a very normal and vigorous young man, suddenly became hesitant when chatting with the girl, but when he talked about excitement, he immediately became excited.
Kharkov knew that this was a battlefield. There were countless craters on the ground, and the ground was dark everywhere. The bodies of the German soldiers were gathered aside but not buried. The number of them shocked the young man.
He asked Natasha without hesitation: "This battle should have started when you and the people from the reconnaissance company attacked the airport. It has been more than ten days since today. I really want to know your record."
"Probably add dozens more." Natasha pinched her chin. Her innocent face made it difficult for anyone to imagine that she was actually a sniper. These ten days were like a year to her. Every day she was either marching or fighting, which made her nervous.
In addition to being highly stressed, her body was also suffering. If this Kharkiv were a girl, she would undo a few buttons and show off the bruises on her body without hesitation.
"If you add dozens more, won't your record break through 200 people?! Your record is beyond my reach."
"Kharkov, your eyes are too wide open!" Star Tao joked, "Don't be too shocked. We are so lucky to be alive until now!"
"No! It's not so much luck, but your rich military experience. I heard that we wiped out 7,000 of the enemy. The battle must have been very fierce. I know myself. If the youth battalion had charged with the adults at that time, many people would have
die!"
Kharkiv's words are not unreasonable. These young men are very courageous, but they lack skills and tactics. They tend to stay in one place and fire money frequently instead of shooting to change places. Such soldiers can easily be manipulated by the enemy.
The gunmen are locked on, and all they need is a short burst of fire. According to the characteristics of mg34, more than a dozen bullets will fly in the form of a barrage, and one of them is enough to kill a person. (To be continued.) 8