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Chapter 665: The Last Night of March

In an instant, more than a thousand people collectively shouted "Ula", which shocked the last night of March. 23US.

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"It seems that they are really ready to take action. I thought they were planning to go directly to the enemy's position and wipe out all those idiots!" Yevlov joked with a smile while holding a cigarette.

"Yeah, they are so enthusiastic, which makes me even more motivated. I should also prepare, because I have to lead the team later!" Yang Mingzhi said.

"Okay, you go get ready, and then take a rest after you are ready. This time you bring a few personal guards. Although Yelentina and I believe that you are definitely safe and sound, you should be careful..."

Seeing that he was still thinking, Yang Mingzhi stretched out his right hand to stop the chatter. "My division commander, the political commissar has gone to bed. She is a woman and now she needs the man she likes to accompany her. I will not take action until early in the morning. You can use

I don’t have to stay up all night with my eyes wide open like owls anymore. I understand what you mean. I will organize a platoon of guards and get them all on the jeep. Are you satisfied now?"

"Oh! I'm satisfied with this, I'm satisfied!" Yevlov stood up with a smile, "Yes, women need comfort. I'm going to comfort her now. And you, Berekov, when I see your wife,

You should know what to do next, right?"

"Of course I know! Bessika looks as childish as a child. In fact, she particularly enjoys the feeling of being conquered. Of course, only I can conquer her. Only in this way can I forget the horror of war. However, my division commander,

Now is not the time for dirty jokes. I won't stop talking nonsense. Now I will organize people to go. Let's meet." After that, Yang Mingzhi stood up, wrapped himself in his coat and rushed out the door.

In the division headquarters, only Yevlov, who was still holding a cigarette, was snickering secretly, "Berekov, spring is really here, your body has taken over your brain. But I like it, I

It’s the same.”



The night is already deep, and the new moon hangs high in the sky. There is no interference from smog in this era, and the huge and magnificent Milky Way hangs high in the sky. The air is extremely clear and fresh. If it were not for the war years, I would live here guarding my wife and have another life.

Girls, this is a very happy thing.

Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but fall into wild thoughts. In such an era, and in Belarus, which is 10,000 kilometers away from China, it is very difficult to survive.

Looking back at the division headquarters, I am afraid that during the break, a man and a woman have involuntarily twisted into a ball driven by human instinct. "Yevlov, you are really lucky to have a woman from the Ministry of Internal Affairs serve you.

The reason why you are so docile must be because your organ is so powerful and domineering."

You don't need to think too much about that man, there are more important things beside you.

As Yang Mingzhi walked towards the paratroopers' camp, his thoughts had already flown dozens of kilometers away, and he thought of his wife who was camping in the forest. "Tao, Tao, it's really hard for you to go out this time. A girl like you should have stayed there

In the boudoir, you should not fight at all, and you should not see blood at all. If you can, you can go to a girls' school to learn cultural knowledge, and you can even be admitted to a university of this era. Unfortunately, these are not possible, you are not only me

Wife, you are still a veteran brought out by me. You must have fallen asleep now! Just wait for me, wait for me to hold you in my arms and enter your body, so that you know what it means to feel safe!"

Now Yang Mingzhi understands very well what it means to "serve as a soldier for three years, and a sow competes with Diao Chan." In the long-term combat life, because he may be sacrificed at any time, the best way for male soldiers to reduce stress is to find a good woman.

He knew that the quality of the Soviet army in this era was already uneven. At least the discipline of the 84th Division was relatively good. These soldiers did not attack their own women. Even if they did, it was the widows who voluntarily did it. As for the captured Germans,

The woman didn't do anything, because the political commissar Yelentina did something more outrageous, and it seemed reasonable.

Yang Mingzhi shook his head and asked himself, he was indeed not as simple as saving Balzen. "Yang Mingzhi, Yang Mingzhi, in the final analysis, you still went to save your wife. If she and Natasha were walking at the division headquarters, would you be so active? What on earth would you do?

He's just a vulgar person!" He laughed at himself and said he had to do what he had to do.

At this moment, he seemed to hear some roaring in his ears. This was definitely not the roaring of those crazy paratroopers, because they were still roaring under the instigation of their brigade commander.

These roars were getting closer and closer, and soon the dark village roads were illuminated with light, and the first truck had already entered the village.

Yang Mingzhi told the guards behind him: "Abram, now order your people to run to those trucks and guide them to the open space in front of the division. After the trucks are parked there, anyone coming will be heard on both sides of the road.

.”

"But, sir, we are responsible for protecting you. This is the order you gave us."

"Really?" Yang Mingzhi turned around, "Then the order has changed now. There are no enemies and no danger here, and I can protect myself. You dozen of people will be traffic controllers for the time being, and then call all your people

It’s all neat and tidy, we’ll be driving straight to the ruins of Homnage in a few hours!”

"Yes! Sir!"

Abram and his men ran away in a hurry. Due to the assassination incident, this personal guard group, which had less than one platoon in strength, was gradually reduced. Can they be useful? It depends on their performance this time!

Yang Mingzhi still went straight to the paratrooper camp. He walked over alone and did not attract many people's attention.

Because most of the paratroopers had returned to their dormitories, it looked like there were only a few hundred people left. They must be the troops that were about to set off. Yang Mingzhi walked over with interest. He was already very familiar with Tepunov's voice.

This man is still giving lectures. Not only that, the deputy brigade commander and political commissar of the brigade are also here.

"Tepnov, your lectures have taken too long. Your soldiers still need to reorganize their armaments and recharge their batteries!" Yang Mingzhi shouted abruptly.

Tepunov was really happy to see the chief of staff coming alone, but he was also very confused.

Again, Yang Mingzhi did not elaborate further, "I came here personally to see your troops. They are very good. They are all elite troops at first glance. Looking at the neat and brand-new military uniforms, the refreshing sea soul shirts, and the uniform svt40, this

The fighting ability is truly unique.”

Who wouldn’t like to hear this kind of praise? What’s more, these are the words of a “Hero of the Soviet Union.” Tepunov knew that he would not be rewarded for his merits, so he and the political commissar Zalaski still had a lot of trouble.

These two men did not buy anything cheap. Instead, they pointed out the fact that the brigade had never fought head-on with the Germans.

Yang Mingzhi was shocked. He had never thought of this. But this didn't mean anything. The paratroopers had been able to do it through the rigorous training they received on a daily basis. They fired without hesitation in the face of the enemy. When he heard

They crawled to avoid the explosion calmly, instead of being frightened like the vast number of Soviet conscripts in the first battle.

Tepunov selected the second battalion under his command simply because this battalion had the largest number of returnees and the battalion commander Rechev was also a veteran. With additions from other battalions, a team of more than 500 people was organized.

Yang Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Thirty people could fit into a truck, not to mention that the army had thirty trucks of various types. Counting jeeps, they could fit more.

In this way, the paratroopers were ready, the twenty people in the hospital were ready, the rations in the canteen's pancake warehouse were ready, and the ammunition supply was also ready.

At four o'clock in the morning, the paratroopers who had been sleeping for a while were awakened, and now they are more energetic!

Yang Mingzhi took his personal guards and put on the latest military uniforms. He stood majestically at the entrance of the division to review the soldiers who were about to take action.

After a routine pre-war speech, all the personnel and materials got on board. A huge convoy of twenty-seven trucks and eight jeeps was ready to go, waiting for the order from Commander Yang Mingzhi.

Look at the sky, it is still full of stars, but dawn will arrive in just over a month.

Sitting on the jeep, he lowered his head and a hurried rescue operation was about to begin.

He looked at the people seeing him off with a resolute face. Yevlov was as serious as Yelentina.

"Division commander, political commissar, just wait for my good news. I will bring the troops back as soon as this afternoon." (To be continued...)


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