Every warrior carries heavy trophies, and some tall and powerful men even carry ten firearms at once, and can carry 40 kilograms of things and still move forward steadily. Such warrior-level warriors are really admirable.
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Yang Mingzhi knew that such people usually existed as squad leaders. If all soldiers had such physical strength, the logistics pressure would be greatly reduced.
However, most of the soldiers still felt it was a bit difficult, and the entire army was advancing very slowly. Yang Mingzhi estimated that the troops would have to go home as soon as tomorrow afternoon, and everyone would have to sleep in the open again.
The temperature has begun to rise, and the cold below freezing point no longer exists. Birch trees have begun to sprout, red pine needles have emerged, and new grass has grown. Spring has arrived, and it is time for the annual spring plowing.
Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov walked side by side, with four infantry teams lined up beside them.
"I saw the big trees sprouting new buds. When I get back, in addition to summarizing the battle, I should also discuss the production work this spring." Yang Mingzhi woke up.
"That's right! Because this battle has delayed a lot of time, I think the villagers who were evacuated to the forest have just started to move back to the village like us. We have missed a lot of time and have not cultivated much area so far. We planned before
There will be a big potato harvest at the end of April, but based on the current situation we can only harvest part of it." Yevlov shook his head regretfully.
"Something is better than nothing. I have to take a good rest when I get back. All my bones will fall apart after so many days of fighting. I have always heard that there is a hot spring just south of Catfish Village."
"Yes. Neither you nor I have been there. It is the source of the sulfur mine in the arsenal. If you want to soak in hot springs, you can really go there."
Yang Mingzhi became excited when he talked about hot springs. By then he would be swimming in warm water. Spring water rich in minerals is also very good for the body. There should be no missing girls in such a scene. Thinking of this, he glanced sharply.
Glancing at the two girls riding horses.
"My dear, if I have a chance, I will pull you two into the water and let's get comfortable together." A trace of evil thoughts passed through his mind, and Yang Mingzhi felt his heartbeat surge.
When you get home, you need to tidy up the house. After finishing your official duties, you can hug your wife and lie down on a real bed to sleep.
He knew that the soldiers had the same idea, so he said to Yevlov: "The soldiers have eaten very poorly these days and slept in the cold. Their bodies have reached their limit. We will give the soldiers a few days off after they return."
what do you think."
"I agree that potatoes and a large number of vegetable varieties need to be widely planted, which requires abundant labor. Only these warriors are qualified. Give them three days off. Their main task is to sleep, and they will immediately start large-scale production activities when they are energetic."
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yevlov's repertoire finally arrived.
The carriage team from Blacksmith Village and the cavalry team from Black Earth Village will merge into one, and they will form a horse team to move in the direction of the truck.
The swaggering march of this team attracted the soldiers' great attention.
Yevlov sighed: "Our new support has finally arrived. With the new carriages, our soldiers can save a lot of effort."
The two teams got closer and closer, and Yang Mingzhi suddenly saw a very familiar face.
"Oh my God, Warmansky! It's really hard for you to still ride on a horse at such an age." Yang Mingzhi said in surprise.
"After all, this is a battle. I am not willing to participate in the front-line battle. Now I will serve as a support force and lead the horse team and carriages to help you transport."
"Okay! Warmansky, you even wear a Budyonny cap on your head. It seems like you are back twenty years ago!" Yevlov joked.
"After all, the militiamen did not issue uniforms. I was a soldier, so there is nothing wrong with wearing a military uniform from twenty years ago." After that, Warmansky whistled, and his men immediately took action.
A large number of vacant carriages arrived, and the soldiers were finally able to relieve themselves of their heavy burdens.
Bundles of firearms, boxes of ammunition, and a large number of blankets were tied tightly to the carriage with ropes. The amount of seized supplies was shocking. Womansky deliberately counted more than two general-purpose machine guns.
Hundreds of branches.
He expressed his shock to his superiors from the bottom of his heart: "What we lack most are automatic weapons. Gomel's comrades reported to us that most members of other guerrillas only use simple weapons to fight the enemy, and even have double-barreled weapons."
A shotgun, or a musket from two hundred years ago! It’s hard for them to do much with these weapons.”
"Actually, there are still many weapons. The high-quality light weapons we have now are more than the strength of our army. I think we can support our friends." Yevlov joked.
Loading the trophies again took a lot of time due to the huge amount. Yang Mingzhi looked at the setting sun in the west and knew that the troops should stop and rest.
The whole army gathered in a forest, and all the carriages rushed into the woods. The soldiers who had been walking for a long time with heavy loads got a chance to rest. Almost everyone was setting up their shacks for the night. Those who moved quickly had already eaten dry food and wrapped themselves up.
Lie down on the blanket and sleep.
Some people lit bonfires, and the whole camp was ablaze with stars.
Yang Mingzhi made a Y-shaped shelf out of tree branches, and hung the lunch box on it to be grilled by the fire. He was making porridge, and it was almost the first time he had eaten hot rice in this period.
He was not sleepy, so he just sat around the campfire and stared at the dancing flames in a daze. At this time, Womansky came back, holding a piece of meat on a stick in his hand and muttering something in his mouth. "Yevlov"
, Berekov, you have fought hard during this period, and I have nothing to express. Before departure, I ordered a sheep to be slaughtered, and I will reward you two with the fresh mutton."
Why should he be cautious when there is barbecue? Yang Mingzhi is more energetic and his brain has been occupied by the temptation of delicious food. Today he can indeed exercise the small privileges of the chief.
Warmansky placed the large piece of mutton on the Y-shaped shelf, and Yang Mingzhi also pulled out his dagger and prepared to cut the meat.
It's better to share such good things with friends and relatives. He twisted his neck and saw the two girls falling asleep hugging each other. "Children are children. When they are sleepy, just sleep. Why don't you wait until the meat is roasted?
They both pout."
A sheep is not big, and there is not much meat left after the bones are removed. Such delicacies can only be enjoyed by officers. The meat is so fragrant that Carambola and Natasha wake up. They come looking for the smell and wander to the campfire.
They sat cross-legged next to Yang Mingzhi, staring directly at the piece of meat, as if waiting for food.
"You two are not young anymore, but you look like children when it comes to eating." Yang Mingzhi joked.
"We are children! Come on! I want to eat meat!" Yang Tao took the lead, and Natasha followed suit and began to rub against the grown man Yang Mingzhi.
Yevlov signaled: "The girls can't wait! Berekov, it's up to you to carve up this barbecue. We have to fill the bellies of the heroic snipers first."
"Okay! Feed these two kittens first." With a smile, Yang Mingzhi took off the meat and started cutting it. (To be continued.).