Rainfall was inevitable. When Yang Mingzhi walked out of the room, he had already noticed the rain. Most of the raindrops were so weak that they were blown by the wind and floated in the air.
"Hey! It looks like it's going to rain again today!" Yang Mingzhi stood at the door and stretched hard. His stomach growled and he shook his head: "My dear, let's go to the cafeteria to have a meal! You're here.
Wake up Natasha and her sister next door."
In the early morning, it was just bread and buckwheat porridge. The porridge was salty and mixed with some vegetables and chopped mushrooms, which saved the effort of pickling vegetables.
On April 4th, many villagers had completed their work. The search of the forest was not sparing an inch of land. In the jurisdiction of each team, all the materials that fell from the sky were marked, even if they were not transported back in time.
In fact, during the process, they also found some fresh mushrooms, and these ingredients were delivered to the canteen.
As the villagers returned to Blacksmith Village one after another, this huge collective farm gradually became lively. However, even if they had just returned, they had little time to rest. People were arranged to go to the fields again to continue the delayed reclamation work, even though it had already begun.
It's raining!
Just a drizzle will not affect anything. If the rain becomes serious, the people who take care of the materials in the warehouse will be busy! Especially potatoes and flour. If they are not stored properly, the former may sprout and the latter may become moldy!
Thinking of this, Yang Mingzhi felt that he really needed to go to the division headquarters immediately and explain to those people. This matter should also be discussed with Lyudbalev and Salinchkin.
"Okay, now Natasha, take your brother to school. What plans do you have with Bessika after that?!" Yang Mingzhi asked the girls at the door of the cafeteria.
"I think we should go to the hospital and stay there." Star Tao said, "Staying at home is too boring. Besides, I am also a military doctor. It has begun to drizzle. The temperature has dropped and the air is moist. I am afraid that more people will get sick."
Yang Mingzhi nodded: "Well, I don't know how long this rain will last, but I hope it won't be too long. Originally, you two were going to continue your vacation. Since you don't want to continue lying down, you might as well go to the hospital to work!"
Just after breakfast, the sky was still hazy, and the rain became heavier unknowingly. He knew that there was almost no possibility of heavy rain in spring, but light rain could last for several days.
"Oh! Spring rain is really as precious as oil! After this rain, potatoes will be able to grow vigorously! Even if everything turns into mud pits, it's quite embarrassing!" Yang Mingzhi watched the girls disappear, and then went straight with his head sullenly.
Division Headquarters.
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Yang Mingzhi is actually quite concerned. In the coming days, the matter at the fertilizer plant must be resolved. The equipment has been built. It is at least theoretically feasible to mass-produce ammonia using peat as raw material, but only the pungent ammonia can actually be poured in.
The fields have become a "stimulant" for potato growth, and it is truly meaningful to work on it for so long.
In addition to this, there are also military matters, and the strength of the troops must continue to expand. It is a pity that Balzen's operation lost thousands of elites. Even though the paratroopers were under the command of the 284th Division, they never fought a battle, and their combat effectiveness was really as good as
Is it as powerful as advertised? In any case, the strength of the troops has still been weakened, and the current 284th Division may not be able to withstand the enemy's huge offensive.
At this juncture, Yang Mingzhi does not think that the German army will make any big moves. The German 707th Division is afraid that Balzen will beat him to disability again. They will definitely choose to continue to be content with their status quo! What’s more, it’s raining now!
But! But! Look at the time, today is already April 4th. The Battle of Stalingrad and a series of subsidiary battles broke out a few months later. The cause of this battle will probably be in the next month! Stalin will
He ordered his extremely confident Southwest Front Army to further counterattack, and the Kharkov Offensive Battle broke out. As the 284th Guards Division also belonged to the Southwest Front Army, it was strange that it would not receive an offensive order during the battle.
Maybe, Stalin will order his troops to attack Mozyr? Or will he madly go south to attack Kiev?
Of course, it was just my own inference at this time, and I was the only one who knew about the counterattack because of my foresight. In addition, the only people who knew were the top officials of the Soviet Union. The counterattack was almost inevitable, and the time of the counterattack was still kept strictly confidential. Perhaps, because of myself
As a little butterfly in a plane, the counterattack time has also changed?!
Yang Mingzhi went straight into the division office because he was sulking, his face was sullen and he was worried.
Yevlov is here, and a lot of documents have been piled up on his desk. Seeing Yang Mingzhi suddenly arriving, he can't help but ask: "What? Is the weather today bad? Your mood is the same as the weather."
Bad?"
"Yes! Isn't this on display?" After saying that, the coat was hung on the wall, and Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but walk to the map wall.
"Hey! Berekov, you are looking at the map again. Are you starting to make some plans in your mind? Let me tell you, Balzen has just come back and has lost so many people. I hope that we must seize the time to rest in the future.
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"Yes! I have no intention of provoking the Germans anymore. Besides, it's raining now. If it rains for a few more days, the large area to the north will be full of mud ponds. The Germans won't go crazy and get along with the catfish!"
"Yes, our swamp is good for this, but we will also encounter mud."
"Of course!" Yang Mingzhi continued with his back turned: "I'm just worried that we don't want to fight, but if Salinchkin receives an order from his superiors, we soldiers will have no choice but to bite the bullet."
Salinchkin’s superior is Beria and Stalin! Yevlov coughed twice and said: "It is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders. If our superiors ask us to attack, we must attack. Even if the conditions are difficult, we
We must also act!”
In Yevlov's view, today's old man was a little abnormal, so he mentioned another thing by the way: "By the way! Berekov, a soldier reported more than half an hour ago that he asked questions at your door.
It smells burnt! But there is no black smoke coming out of the chimney. Could it be that the weather is too humid and even the fireplace cannot be lit?"
"It's to burn some paper." Yang Mingzhi was still staring at the regional map on the wall, focusing on the location of Ukraine.
"Oh? Burning paper? What kind of paper to burn?" Yevlov continued to ask.
"It's our Chinese custom. Today is one of the two days a year to commemorate the deceased." As he said, Yang Mingzhi turned around. "This is an anniversary. You know, my wife and I had relatives who died in Japan."
The two of us are in Belarus and can only commemorate toward the east."
These words aroused the citizens of Yevlov. Fortunately, his parents are in the Far East. It is impossible for his father to be drafted in the army as he is old.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Oh! Berekov, I think my parents thought that their only son had died in the war! But what happened? I lived a very good life, and even got promoted! Now in the Far East
The military region must have told the two elders about me a long time ago, and I am now the commander of the Guards Division!"
"That should be the case!" Yang Mingzhi applauded, "You are very lucky, Comrade Yevlov, but many people are not so lucky."
Yevlov shook his head with a wry smile: "Yes, many people have died. This guy Balzen, he thinks he is invincible? No matter how bad the division is, plus the Eastern Battalion, there must be tens of thousands of people to defeat one enemy."
10. This kind of crazy behavior is either crazy or insane!"
"So you're saying he's still crazy?"
"Yes! Berekov, don't keep looking at the map. First, look at the information that Yelentina got from interrogating Balzen." As he said that, Yevlov knocked on the table with a stack of paper.
Hibiki. "Come on, take a look too. See how our death-defying captain commits suicide!"
Speaking of coming to the division headquarters today, Yelentina is unusually not here. Since she has summarized all Balzen's experiences during this period, as the chief of staff, she should carefully read these first-hand information. Yang
Mingzhi quickly sat down in front of Yevlov with a wooden stool and took the yellowed document printed with dense letters in his hand. rw