The four hundred and seventieth chapters are the people who adjust the defense
The soldier holding the Mosin Nagant handed over his weapon and matching bullets, and quickly changed to Mauser K98.
The accuracy of this kind of German rifle is generally not as good as that of the Mosin Nagant. Considering the German infantry tactical concept, the so-called riflemen only ensure uninterrupted firepower during machine gun reloading. This type of rifle is enough.
However, there are a large number of machine gun bullets among the German bullets captured in this battle. Most of them are heavy-pointed bullets, which can also be used in rifles. The lengthened bullets make the bullets heavier and have sterns. They are like heavy arrows in ancient times.
The potential energy is huge, and the landing accuracy is also better due to its heavy weight.
Furthermore, troops currently often fight in forests, and battles often start within 200 meters. The firepower disadvantage of bolt-action rifles is fully exposed, and they are not as useful as submachine guns.
The soldiers have completed the change of equipment. Now only the submachine gunners and machine gunners in the Roshakov Regiment are equipped with some Soviet weapons.
These things delayed some more time. According to the plan, today the regiment must return to the empty-guarded Catfish Village. Yang Mingzhi said no more. When Yevlov saw that they were ready, he gave the order for the regiment to set off.
Two thousand soldiers escorted a large number of carriages, and more than a hundred wounded people accompanied the army to Catfish Village.
Yang Mingzhi knew very well that the hospital over there was also overcrowded at the moment. Many people were slightly injured, but their muscle tissue was pierced by bullets. They could recuperate for a few months at most before returning to the battlefield. If all the wounded were like this, many people could
Returned to the team after a few months.
The villagers gathered on both sides of the road and watched the team leave in great force until it was obscured by the forest.
There are still 4,000 people in the army staying in Blacksmith Village, and some of them will be stationed in Black Earth Village in the next few days. Yang Mingzhi will leave the most combat-effective Lavlianji Battalion and Yevgeny Battalion at the division headquarters, and they will temporarily serve as garrison troops. All soldiers
During the three-day holiday, the main tasks are eating and sleeping.
No one is worried that the enemy will take advantage of this relaxation. From top to bottom, people believe that the Germans are in a mess at the moment.
"They have left, let's do our own thing." Yevlov yawned deeply, and brought the other two people with him.
Rubbing his eyes, Yang Mingzhi asked: "It's almost noon. They were supposed to leave at nine o'clock. The moving of goods and reloading took a lot of time. Look, the unloaded Mosin Nagants are still piled on the ground.
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"Just send them back to the warehouse." Yevlov said, "As you said, the weapons must be planned uniformly for logistical convenience. Many of these old guns have become muskets, and some have cracked wood. If they can't
It's in good use, so we have to temporarily seal it, why don't you think about whether you can improve it."
Yang Mingzhi shook his head: "Firearms are consumables. Unless the superiors add rifles to the airdrop catalog and don't give us new guns and new bullets, we will use German ones. Even if these old guns are sealed, unless we recruit enough new soldiers
Too big to have weapons, these old guys are using them again."
"That's fine. Let's leave now. I'll write a report on the results of the battle." Yevlov patted the old man on the shoulder, "I'm the division commander, so it's best to let me do this. You and Yelentina
Just don’t worry about this, go do your own thing, and we’ll discuss it after I finish writing the manuscript.”
"You're going to write? Are you good at writing?" Yelentina looked suspicious.
"Let me write it. I am not as good as Belekov when it comes to commanding and adapting to changes in combat operations. When it comes to educating soldiers, boosting their morale, and managing logistics, I am even worse than Yelentina. As a division commander, I know exactly how capable I am.
Let me write the report."
Yang Mingzhi understood what he meant, but he still felt that his ability was too low, so he immediately joked: "That's fine, I'll leave this glorious and arduous task to you."
So what else does Yelentina have to doubt? "Berekov also agrees, and I have no objection. You go ahead and write, I have to do my own thing. As you just said, logistics
I'm so busy with things, and those young men have little time for training, so I can't rest assured when doing things."
Both of them had their own matters. Yang Mingzhi thought about it and realized that he really had nothing important to do.
They each did their own thing decisively. Yang Mingzhi was stunned on the spot. "Yevlov, you wrote the manuscript on a whim and ran faster than a rabbit. Yelentina, you have always been a fickle person. Forget it, it's nothing."
It's easy to do, I'll go to the hospital."
Yang Mingzhi had an appointment with his wife, and her mission today was to go to the hospital. In addition to taking care of her sisters, she also took care of the wounded.
"Xiao Tao, it's time for you to get up if you're lying in bed. I hope yesterday's intense exercise didn't make your butt hurt." Yang Mingzhi sighed slightly and walked towards the hospital with his hands behind his back.
That little girl is not tall, but her body is made to be very strong. Her legs and feet can adapt to running long distances, but there are soft areas there, which may make her feel uncomfortable.
When she woke up and saw that her husband was not beside the bed, she would get up quickly and look for it. When Yang Mingzhi thought about the troops changing uniforms, she must have seen and heard it. Her husband was standing at a high place wearing a big windbreaker and put on
Military cap, this majestic look will definitely make this girl intoxicated.
With a slight smile, Yang Mingzhi finally arrived at the hospital.
At this moment, a dozen nurses were working outdoors. A large number of wooden poles were propped up on the ground, and clothes drying racks were set up with hemp ropes. All the clothes hanging on them were white linen.
There were several people sitting together washing clothes, and the water in the tub turned red.
Yang Mingzhi's appearance was awe-inspiring. When he saw the officer coming, the soldiers standing guard at the door nervously stood at attention and saluted.
In return, Yang Mingzhi immediately asked the guard: "Is Dr. Besica here?"
"Here, she is taking care of the sniper. They are in a separate room."
"Okay, soldier, lead the way for me."
The hospital was overcrowded at the moment, with a large number of injured people lying on the ground, and more sitting on chairs. The common feature of all of them was that they were wrapped in linen like mummies, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, which completely suppressed the blood.
Taste. The people looked very decadent, after all, they had lost their job, but their eyes brightened up when they saw the sudden arrival of the superior. Some people even stood up with difficulty and raised their injured arms to experience it.
"Comrades, please sit down. It is your task now to take good care of your body. I order you not to exercise strenuously and not to let your wounds open."
Yang Mingzhi said a few more heart-warming words. His voice had to be loud so that the whole hall could hear him clearly.
"He came at this time, but I still couldn't worry about Natasha." Raslyutin had been operating all night and had just gone to rest. He knew that giving psychological comfort to the wounded would help with recovery, and Belekov came in time.
In the independent ward, Yang Tao and Natasha were together, and both of them heard the most familiar voice.
"Kostya, go out and look for your Uncle Belekov." Yang Tao said with a smile. (To be continued.) 8