Four hundred and fiftieth IX loading and unloading yards
It is an inherent tradition of most armies to give priority to sending the wounded and sick to the rear.??
The battle was over long ago, but it was a pity that the more than a hundred seriously injured people did not survive this night, and their eyes became empty and colorless.
The former comrades became corpses and died on this battlefield. Now there is no time to dig holes and bury them on the spot. The bodies of the fallen were wrapped in blankets and neatly stacked on trucks. In the future, they will be buried in the cemetery of the collective farm.
Most of the injured who survived had minor injuries, and a simple bandage stopped the bleeding. Now the temperature has begun to rise, and soldiers who have been fighting for a long time are generally slovenly, so their wounds are easily infected. For this reason, the medical staff who came with the convoy carried penicillin.
Such anti-inflammatory drugs have become a life-saving tool.
However, it is imperative to send the wounded back as quickly as possible. In theory, they can return after enduring the bumps for two hours.
Vehicles can run at high speeds on open grass fields in the forest, while ordinary infantry have to rely on two legs.
Yevlov knew the priorities, and all the seriously injured people got on the bus. In the end, there were only a few lightly injured people who were able to move. The seized weapons and ammunition were piled on the ground in large quantities, and they were not busy moving them.
At this time, the two tanks also started their engines, and it was seen that they had long lost their former glory.
Yang Mingzhi was busy chatting with the children and did not pay attention to the situation at the "loading and unloading dock" not far away. He suddenly took a glance and it was really shocking.
The German army's helmets were piled up like a mountain, and dog tags were collected in two large bags. A large number of armed belts, leather bullet boxes, rolled blankets and even backpacks, and even military boots. These materials are extremely precious necessities of life, and together they are huge.
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Chekhov only had two tanks. After refilling the fuel, its powerful horsepower naturally attracted the attention of the majority of soldiers. The BT tank had many mountable mechanisms, a large number of steel helmets and iron barrels that were originally used to hold gas masks.
, with belts on them, relying on the soldier to bundle them into a big pile and place them on the tank, so that the tank became a "monster".
Chekov was outside the car. He was supervising the soldiers to dress up his car. With so much cargo loaded on it, he obviously felt that the car was heavier and the ruts were much deeper.
The tracks kicked up a lot of mud, and with the sound of chirping, the tank drove up to Yevlov in a new look.
"My God, if I hadn't seen it with tracks, I wouldn't have believed it was a tank."
"Yes, I think the tank has turned into a fat pig." Chekov joked.
Yevlov looked at it with admiration, held his chin and said: "I originally hoped that the captured field guns would be pulled by tanks, but it seems that it is no longer realistic. Let the trucks take care of this job."
Yang Mingzhi on the other side was very idle. When he saw the heavily loaded tanks and the artillery being pulled by the carriage, he suddenly shook his neck and said: "Let's go, Kharkov, take your people with me."
Take a look ahead."
"What about the affairs of the division? Sir."
"The people left behind will help deal with it. Besides, I don't see any big problem."
Yang Mingzhi led a group of children to the loading and unloading yard. On the grass there were various kinds of seized materials. A large number of general-purpose machine guns, rifles bundled like firewood, and stacks of Lao Gao's ammunition boxes.
There are also several 80mm caliber mortars. There are more other daily necessities, some of which have been taken for themselves by the soldiers.
Now, Yevlov has supervised the artillery to hang the field artillery on the back of the truck, which is how they were transported, but became a weapon of the Soviets.
Yang Mingzhi saw that the truck was already crowded with people, and some medical staff in white uniforms were still working hard.
Seeing the old man coming, Yevlov said enthusiastically: "Berekov, it seems that you can't stand the leisure. Now I decide to transport the wounded first, and take away the heavy weapons as well. Such a decision
What do you think?"
"A very reasonable decision." Yang Mingzhi smiled and said, "I saw that our soldiers showed their initiative very well. Even some cargo was tied to the sides of the truck, and the tank changed its appearance. But there is another thing
Everywhere can be used.”
Yang Mingzhi pointed to the artillery, and Yevlov suddenly understood. He immediately ordered the soldiers to get a few more bundles of rifles and bundle them on both sides of the gun mantlet.
The team currently has no shortage of fuel, even if the heavy weight results in heavy fuel consumption.
Several jeeps were now turned into minivans, and the captured small arms were placed in piles, but Yevlov still left one behind.
He explained: "The convoy is basically ready and can go out now. I have arranged a Jeep, which will serve as our command vehicle."
Yang Mingzhi thought for a while, and found out that during World War II, the commanders of various countries basically traveled by car, including those important military leaders, who used off-road jeeps to accompany them. It is estimated that they are fanatical military horse enthusiasts like Budyonny who like to ride unique horses.
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Yang Mingzhi still waved his hand: "Yevlov, let's let this vehicle pull more cargo. Most of our soldiers still have to walk back on two legs. As officers, we shouldn't take up such resources.
Privilege. I think we also rely on two legs, which is also important for improving morale."
Soldiers love officers more when they are approachable, and Yevlov also understands this truth.
"Okay, I'll do as you wish. My legs are very strong, and I hope yours are too."
Yevlov immediately issued an order: "The motor convoy is moving forward now, and you drive back to the Blacksmith Village as quickly as possible!"
The roar of engines came one after another, and huge trucks pulling field guns took the lead, followed closely by jeeps and tanks.
The soldiers who stayed in place watched the convoy gradually disappear, and then began to do their own things.
"Okay! Now that all the trucks have driven away, what are our next arrangements?" Yang Mingzhi asked.
"Of course it happened! But it was after lunch." Yevlov shook his neck and said, "Come with me. Let's have a picnic together and the whole army will leave at one o'clock in the afternoon."
This was a lunch between two men, and it was better for the others to avoid it. Yang Mingzhi said to his wife and Natasha: "You two will temporarily follow Kharkov and become members of the youth camp again. Kharkov
Cove!"
"Here we come!" The young man immediately straightened his body.
"Now your old comrades Besika and Natasha are temporarily under your command. During the retreat, the youth battalion will participate in the defense of the division headquarters! All of you keep your eyes open and remain vigilant until the entire army withdraws to the barracks."
"Yes! Sir!"
"After the ceremony, the youth camp will now return to its posts."
Women shouldn't ask too much about things between men. This is Yang Tao's understanding. Although she is curious about what the senior and deputy teachers can talk about when they sit together, she still prefers to be with peers. Even if there are differences in nationality and culture, children are still children.
.Carambola prides herself on being very mature, but she looks like everyone’s little sister.
Star Tao and Natasha, they are both fighting heroes. Kharkiv did not dare to give orders. He heard that as long as their achievements were reviewed and approved, they would also have gold stars on their chests and become heroes of the Soviet Union. When he thought of himself
Kharkiv suddenly felt uncomfortable being the boss of such a beautiful and brave man. He had to give a simple order: "You are very close to the commander, so you might as well become my advisor. Only in this way can I better protect the division."
department."
The girls laughed, and Natasha teased: "Okay, Bessika and I will act as the counselors of the youth camp."
Kharkiv also showed a green smile. (To be continued.) 8