Because of the impromptu meeting, it was already very late when I had dinner.
Looking back on today, Yang Mingzhi only felt that his life was too fulfilling! He and his wife hurriedly took a carriage early in the morning. This day she came at the weakest moment. Unexpectedly, she encountered an unexpected incident such as the assassination of a prisoner of war. In the fully controlled area and
This is the first time the Germans have fought!
Just after this incident ended, I went to the arsenal and started developing fertilizers and explosives non-stop. Running towards this "beautiful day", it finally passed safely, and the execution of prisoners of war came again first and later.
As usual, this dinner is quite sumptuous. The main course is a piece of roasted leg of lamb, served with some fresh vegetables, and sliced big ribs are served.
Calm has returned to the cafeteria, and the soldiers who have worked hard all day have returned to their respective barracks. There are no longer military tasks, and the soldiers have a rare recreational time. In the past, everyone would play cards and chat as pastimes, but today, because of the fatigue of farming, they all used well water
After wiping myself, I got into bed and went to sleep.
Without the interference of the canteen, I can cook the stew in a leisurely manner.
Starfruit and Natasha were called to dinner together, even though they had already eaten.
In front of everyone and these two girls, Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but complain while holding the wine glass as he recalled today's events.
"It's a Soviet proverb! The enemy will not rest. We let down our guard and were killed! I really don't know what happened to the three female militiamen who protected me in the melee."
In fact, Yang Tao also stopped by the hospital to learn the latest situation.
"Brother! The militiaman who protected you was seriously injured in the waist and has now... died."
"Sacrificed!" Yang Mingzhi was shocked, and others were even more surprised.
"What a pity! We drink and eat meat here, and some people died trying to protect me! This luxury is really undeserved." Looking at the wine glass, Yang Mingzhi stood up impulsively.
After drinking some wine, he regained his energy and simply headed towards the hospital, spilling the wine on the ground.
This move was incredible, and Yelentina arched her head against Yevlov. "Tell me, what is Belekov doing? Is it a shamanic ritual?"
"Maybe, he is from China after all."
This discussion was heard by Yang Tao, and she immediately explained: "Sirings! This is a ceremony to honor the deceased in our hometown. It is a toast to the sacrificed people."
"In that case, let's all stand up!" Yevlov stood up first.
When Yang Mingzhi saw this scene, everyone in the room stood up and all the clear liquid in the cup spilled on the ground.
"Honor our martyrs!" Yevlov said solemnly.
They were a group of very reasonable people, and they would not be stingy because the victim was a daughter. Yang Mingzhi shrugged, his expression relaxed, and he sat down to eat this sumptuous meal with peace of mind.
At the dinner table, the real Maozi immediately returned to their true nature. Yang Mingzhi believed that if it weren't for the current logistics situation, which can be described as miserable, once the Soviet logistics opened up the transportation line and sent a large amount of vodka, all the soldiers would immediately blow on the bottles until
Drink until it breaks.
The only wine available now has almost become a privilege for officers. Yevlov drinks it without ceremony, and even blows the bottle like Lyudbalev, who should maintain a refined demeanor.
With his wife watching here, Yang Mingzhi was just having a few drinks. He also wanted to talk about chemical fertilizers, explosives and ammonium nitrate rocket propellant. He looked at Lyudbarev, who was blushing as red as a monkey's butt, and shook his head to shake Yev in his mind.
Love, let’s not talk about these things for now.
Yelenkina could see that Yang Mingzhi still had something to say, she also drank a lot of wine, yawned and said: "We have been studying the matter of soldiers' settlement for a long time, and now the policy has been implemented for several days. The majority of villagers
I have also been called upon to open up wasteland, and soldiers and civilians have joined the battle. I believe that when the potatoes are harvested in the summer, there will be a bumper harvest!"
"Of course there will be a good harvest! The top priority now is development. While the German army has been crippled by us, we will use the time when they recover their strength and adjust their strategic deployment to quickly expand our strength. Let's rest for a few months and continue to fight large-scale battles!"
"We still have to fight? How many months should we rest?!" Although Yelentina was drunk, her mind was not unclear. The interval between the two battles was too short, from December last year to March this year, four months
The enemy's casualties will be as high as 10,000! To achieve such a victory, our loss of personnel is only 3,000. From an overall perspective, this is really a miracle of war.
The price of the miracle was also terrible. Ammunition was severely consumed. Although most of the soldiers were not injured, they were physically and mentally exhausted from the long-term battle. It was only a matter of time before large-scale non-combat attrition occurred, and the war could no longer be fought.
She quickly asked: "You are the chief of staff! Tell me! When will we conduct large-scale operations again?"
This woman's movements are already a little stiff, and her body is uncoordinated after being drunk. It is not time to discuss these battles that are still in the mind. Yang Mingzhi said frankly: "Last December was the first battle, and March this year is the second."
Battle, I think the third battle will be in June. As for whether it can be launched in the summer, it depends on our preparations on the one hand, and the trends of Germany on the other."
"Germans? They dare to go south and continue to beat us? Don't...don't be kidding." Yelentina waved her hands with a silly smile, and then fell down in front of the desk. This scene really shocked Yang Mingzhi. But the sound of snoring
The news soon came out, and Yang Mingzhi shook his head: "I can't bear to drink, but I have to drink myself..."
Looking at other people, the situation has become a mess again. Even the mayor of Gomel Lyudbarev is drunk. There are more than a dozen empty bottles on the wine table. "Do you have to drink all the wine and leave it behind?"
Put down the bottle for cocktails?" I guess it's just that the old man is too greedy.
The air was filled with the aroma of food and alcohol. Few people touched the roasted leg of lamb, and everyone was busy drinking. Barbecues went onto the girl's plate one after another. Starfruit Natasha only focused on eating, but since Yang Mingzhi said in June
After the third battle, their little ears immediately stood up.
Everyone was drunk, so Natasha summoned up the courage to ask: "Sir, the military operation you mentioned in June was probably drunken talk, right?"
"Of course it's true! When have I ever made a joke?" Yang Mingzhi looked at the two girls with a smile on his face. He did not continue to answer Natasha.
Why was the next battle chosen in June 1942? There is only one reason - the Battle of Stalingrad.
This is destined to happen. Considered from many angles, the German army will inevitably attack the Volga River Basin on a macro level. Stalingrad's strategic position is unparalleled. By then, Ukraine will be full of military columns, and Kiev will become a huge railway dispatching field.
This is where the strategic opportunity lies. The swamp is too close to Kiev. If we don’t make big news that shocks the whole world, I would be sorry to travel through it!
The dinner ended like this. Yang Mingzhi didn't drink much strong wine, but he was slightly drunk. However, because of too many things today, he was still walking a little swaying because of his physical exhaustion. He was happily being held by two girls, Na
Tasha became stronger and seemed to be supporting her man on the way home.
Of course, his woman was Bessika, and Natasha only enjoyed this short period of happiness. As an older sister, she had to take care of her younger brother who came home from school.
Yang Tao had already called the soldiers to clean up the house briefly. The two girls sent Yang Mingzhi directly to the bed, and soon they could hear snoring.
"He is really tired today!" Natasha chuckled, "Besica, you have to take good care of him!"
"I'm used to it! Natasha, please go back and take care of Kostya quickly. Just keep me here. I'll call you if anything happens."
Star Tao, who was supposed to have a good rest, still got busy, taking off her husband's coat while nagging her. With great effort, she took off his coat and pants and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Star Tao also gave up. "That's it today.
Let’s do this, I don’t care if I’m clean or not.” After muttering to himself, Yang Tao slipped into bed...