Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh one person and one big leba
The establishment of a guerrilla republic is probably the general trend. The original country born under this special historical situation not only did not have a clear territory, but also did not have a clear city.
This area was renamed Novgomel. Since no one had any objections, Yang Mingzhi had no choice but to agree.
The small meeting lasted a little longer, and during dinner time, Yang Mingzhi's stomach began to growl uneasily.
"Berekov, we will be very busy in the future, but not today. We will discuss the formation of a country later. Let's go to dinner now." Yelentina stood up and led the returning people to the cafeteria.
At this moment, it was meal time for the soldiers. When the Blacksmith Village was expanded, the life of the large army was taken into consideration. There were many canteens, but even so, they were already overcrowded.
Many people who couldn't squeeze into the cafeteria ate bread on the spot. Yang Mingzhi noticed that what each soldier had in hand was a huge thing, it was just a big bread.
Seeing Yang Mingzhi's magical gaze, Yelenjina explained: "It's hard for the soldiers to fight outside. Today, each person is given one kilogram of bread! I have prepared eight tons of bread to reward the soldiers today."
"Making so much bread, we don't have much inventory, so it would be a waste. It's better to mix it with more potatoes." Yang Mingzhi rolled his eyes at this prodigal woman.
Yelentina also has her own reasons. At present, only flour can quickly replenish the weight consumed by ordinary soldiers. Eight tons of bread have been made, and all collective farm canteens are in full swing. They have been preparing for today when the troops have just retreated.
Yevlov also shook his head: "With so much food at one time, they can't finish it."
"Then let's continue eating tomorrow. Since we still have to let them pick up the hoe, we have to feed their bellies first."
The matter was done, and Yang Mingzhi said nothing more. This woman was very shrewd in doing things, and she must have calculated the inventory and consumption.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon for lunch, and Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but feel sleepy when he got home. But when a roast lamb was brought up, he not only regained his energy, but his eyes even shone.
Yelentina simply took a precaution for this, "Don't accuse me of extravagance and waste. It is reasonable to entertain the victorious heroes with a sumptuous banquet. You men should also drink during this meal." She snapped her fingers and the guards
He came carrying two wine bottles. "Vodka or wine, which one do you want to drink?"
"Since there is wine and meat, I won't be cautious anymore." Yevlov didn't care about so many things. The division commander was like this, and Yang Mingzhi was no longer cautious. As an officer, he was drinking and eating meat in this room, and the soldiers outside were
They didn't just watch it helplessly. There was enough bread and salted fish, and the vegetable soup was enough to drink.
The soldiers can have a hot meal as soon as they return, and their tired bodies and minds can be relieved a lot.
While Yang Mingzhi and others were eating, the inventory of the troops' spoils was in full swing. Jelentina's capable officers and the village chief Kavitsky went to the battle in person, and the Gomel Municipal Party Committee also sent people to supervise and record the records.
A large number of firearms were neatly stacked together, and a large space was vacated in the village to display these captured light weapons. The largest number of bundles of Mauser rifles, followed by the .mg34 rifles, were arranged in dense rows every fifty.
Nine rows were arranged. Others were submachine guns and mortars, and large amounts of ammunition were neatly stacked. This scene shocked everyone onlookers.
The arsenal was still busy at full power. Liguschkov knew that the officers had returned and he had something to say. When he learned that the army was unloading the spoils of war, he did not hesitate to go and take a look.
What was displayed in front of him now was a huge "arms warehouse"!
He couldn't help but pat his chest, "Now I'm relieved, I can cope with it for a while with these seized ammunition." This man was under great pressure, just because the inventory of ammunition was consumed hugely, and the production of new ammunition was still being stepped up.
During the lean period, the capture from the German army relieved the urgent need.
On the other hand, at the wine table, the commanders of this army drank and became wild.
Yang Mingzhi drank a lot, and he tried his best to remain restrained and sit where he was. He could only watch these old men dancing in a daze, or cut off the leg of lamb and gnaw it violently to satisfy his appetite.
Although this was not Yang Mingzhi's intention, this group of people did have a party all afternoon. He could see that Yelenkina was wild enough. After the victory of the battle, all her troubles were wiped away. Now she was acting like a crazy woman.
The way he drinks is no less than a man.
It is not popular in this world to toast, you have to drink and pour it for yourself.
Yang Mingzhi didn't drink much. He felt dizzy and felt comfortable all over, and finally fell asleep. It wasn't until the sun was about to set that the guards woke up the "drunkards" lying on the seats.
"What time is it now?" asked a confused Yevlov.
"Teacher, it's almost six o'clock in the afternoon."
"So late!" He woke up suddenly and felt a headache when he touched his head.
Yelentina was also awakened, but after she regained consciousness, she held up her wine glass and shouted: "Let's continue drinking." She was originally from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and such behavior was extremely rude, especially in front of Gomel Municipal Party Committee members.
I lost someone severely.
What else could the confused Yang Mingzhi say, but he could only smile bitterly.
When the soldiers came to help him, Yang Mingzhi tried to stand up, "Don't help me, I'm not drunk yet, I just feel a little weak when walking." His stubbornness made the soldiers unable to do anything, and they could only watch him escort him all the way to the door of his house.
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At this moment, Carambola has long since returned, and Natasha is reunited with her brother. She is temporarily staying in the hospital for observation due to internal injuries. But she is still worried about her home. After so many days of fighting outside, there may have been a layer of dust in her home.
However, after returning, she saw that the room had been cleaned very clean. She knew that this must have been ordered by Yelentina. The soldiers only did a simple cleaning. Star Tao checked carefully and found that some locked drawers were intact, especially
There was no trace of the small wooden box containing her husband's personal belongings being opened.
The bedding stall was still the same as before. Opening it, Yang Guo lay comfortably on it and rolled up the sheets for a while.
"I should still clean again, I can't let others do everything for me." The girl sat up suddenly, gathered some dry wood and lit the fireplace, and soon the room was as warm as spring.
When Yang Mingzhi returned, Yang Tao had just returned from receiving dinner from the cafeteria. The food was a large rib. Because of her identity, the cafeteria mother simply brought a whole large rib, weighing two kilograms! Even though she declined
Still, they were forcibly delivered.
Yang Tao was eating bread from the canned sauerkraut, thinking that the day would pass peacefully. Her husband had a dinner party in the cafeteria, and they always talked about important things at the wine table. Yang Tao was convinced of this.
Suddenly there was a commotion outside the house, and Yang Tao stood up excitedly.
"Brother! Are you back?"
"Yes! I...I'm back!"
This was the voice of her husband. Yang Tao opened the wooden door happily, and her husband's majestic figure was right in front of her. However, his appearance was a bit strange, and before she could react, she was hugged by him! (To be continued.) 8