Chapter 763: I forgot to destroy Mozili Railway Station
When Fuming talked about this, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart: "They know too little about the deeds of our 284th Division. The deeds of these people were to enter the swamp along our army's retreat route. They believe that we have enough food here. Now
They had enough to eat as they wished! Now the only job for these hundreds of people is to cultivate their bodies. I plan to organize this brigade into a new infantry battalion in the next step."
"Good thing! This is a good thing!" The excited Yevlov just slapped the table, "As a division commander, I completely agree!"
Yang Mingzhi was also secretly glad that the German army was engaged in white terror in Belarus. In order to clear out the guerrillas, they massacred peaceful residents indiscriminately. According to complaints from refugees who fled into the swamp, the German army often gathered villagers in a wooden house and then poured water on them.
Gasoline arson, the crimes are countless.
When they did this, they drove more people who were waiting to see the guerrillas towards the guerrillas. Now the supply of troops for the guerrillas in various places was really no problem at all.
Balzen's bold action, how much of it is a credit and how much of it is a mistake, is still being carefully investigated by Jelentina. As far as the result is concerned, he wasted a thousand elite troops, leaving a serious gap in his strength. Today, he is lucky
This report from Ming is really inspiring.
The Locomotive Guerrilla Brigade came from Mojili, and Yang Mingzhi had to think of July last year.
He knocked on the table and fell into memories.
"In July last year, our 284th Division successfully broke through with Kuznetsov's Mechanized Sixth Army. We successfully raided and occupied Mozyr, but encountered a fierce attack by the Romanians almost a day later. Of course, those servants were a ragtag group of people.
, but before they could taste the joy of victory, the German SS also came to kill them.
Because of these reasons, our army had no time to destroy the train station on the outskirts of Mozyr. In fact, no one thought of destroying the transportation line at that time. Everyone had only one idea at the time, which was to break out of the encirclement. After all, there were tens of thousands of troops!"
Yevlov sighed: "Now that I think about it, I really made a mistake. There was no train head at the train station at that time. Presumably these precious strategic materials have been withdrawn to the mainland. Even if it is to blow up the railway track, it would be good, but it is a pity..."
"It's no pity! At that time, you and I were just junior officers. I was a battalion commander, and now I hold the positions of deputy division commander and chief of staff. This was something I didn't even dare to think about at the time. So today, you and I don't have to fight for a year.
I regret what happened before. Besides, even if the railway track is blown up, the German army can quickly repair it."
Fuming took advantage of the situation and answered: "So it's not too late for us to carry out sabotage now! Think about it, is there anyone who knows Mozyr's railway system better than that person from the guerrilla brigade?!"
These words made Yang Mingzhi suddenly enlightened, thousands of inspirations gathered at the top of his mind, and he stood up. "You are right! Fu Ming! The value of this Locomotive Guerrilla Brigade is not only to increase the strength of our battalion! Since they have long-term
By dealing with the Germans near Mozyr, you will know the situation of the Germans. We do not plan to take the initiative to engage the Germans in large-scale operations at the division level, frequently blowing up railways and attacking locomotives. I am still very willing to do this."
"The train station in Mozyr is also more important now. After all, we have fought several big battles with the enemy around the road, and the German army's alert has been greatly strengthened!" Fuming said: "So I personally think it is very dangerous to fight north. We
If we want to fight, we can only win a big victory, and we cannot withstand huge casualties. Therefore, the safest option is to develop westward. We really need to attack the railway from Mozyr to Kiev frequently."
Speaking of which, Fuming emphasized: "If we derailed a train carrying dozens of trains of supplies, we would have made a huge profit."
"We must do this!" Yang Mingzhi shouted loudly, as if he had been given a shot of blood.
In the whole office, these three senior officers were the most excited. Yang Mingzhi was in high spirits. He always wanted to talk to the guerrilla captain Peronisky in person, and also wanted to hold the pig legs and gnaw them wildly. But the result was that his stomach growled.
He'd better give in to his instinct to eat!
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Yang Mingzhi was very concerned about whether all the pork had turned into vegetables. When he actually came to the kitchen in the cafeteria, his worries turned out to be unfounded.
He deliberately went to the big pot where the stew was being cooked and took a look. The ingredients here were quite abundant. The newly collected mushrooms, fresh cabbage and carrots that had grown to a sufficient size were stewed together with the chopped pork.
The broth was mouth-watering, and the legendary unbearable smell of wild boar meat seemed to have been completely masked.
Fuming took advantage of the situation and asked: "My Comrade Chief of Staff, you have been looking at our broth for a long time. Could it be that you want a bowl? That is absolutely fine."
"No! This is the soldiers' food. I don't have to fight with them." As he said that, Yang Mingzhi stood up straight, "Besides, didn't you prepare a very sumptuous meal for me and Berekov?"
"Yes! Yes! According to your request, each person has a roasted pork leg, that is..." Fuming frowned and looked at the two girls following Yang Mingzhi. "I'm just worried, Bessie.
Ka and Natasha's appetite."
"Are you worried about them?!" Before Yang Mingzhi spoke, Yevlov laughed happily, "Even though these are still two children, their appetites are not small. I think this is more important than Berekov's
I know better!”
The teacher's words cannot be regarded as compliments. In Yang Mingzhi's opinion, it is better for girls to eat less. However, these are extraordinary times, and only when they are full can they have strength.
Yang Mingzhi glanced at the girls, his desire for meat was already written on his face!
"Besica and Natasha are basically wolves. Look at how they look now, they are just crying for food."
"Then let's go have a meal. The food is ready in the private room." Fuming led the group into the room.
Everything was just as Fuming said. He really prepared four roasted pork legs, each of which was quite big. Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but wonder when he looked at it - can I finish it?
Ordinary people would be overwhelmed by eating one kilogram of cooked meat. As a man with a tiger's back and a wasp's waist, his stomach capacity is really limited. It is said that the ancient generals who could eat a lamb in one meal all had the belly of a general.
A tough-as-nails character.
On this square table, there are not only barbecues, but also slices of bread and red wine. Overall, Belarusian dining is relatively simple at all times, and the dinner really looks like a roasted pork leg.
It's just a pity that even if the pork is browned and oily, there is no condiment like cumin at all, which makes the barbecue inferior.
But after all, this is a piece of meat, as long as it is sprinkled with a little salt, it will be delicious enough. Being on an isolated war island, it is a great blessing to be able to eat barbecue. Besides, this meat is also the result of hard work during the day.
Seeing that everyone was already seated, Fuming took the open bottle of red wine and filled a glass for everyone, including the two girls.
"Come on, everyone, please stand up! Today, the division commander and deputy commander personally came to Catfish Village to inspect. We gathered together to finish the meal and have a drink!"
"Cheers~" Yang Mingzhi put his left hand behind his back and held a cup in his right hand, pretending to be elegant.
Compared to him, Yevlov was a lot ruder. The red wine dropped from the air was of good taste (even if Yang Mingzhi took a small sip, it didn't taste elegant), it was not like drinking vodka and it was a sweet red wine.
Glancing at the girls, Yang Mingzhi knew from his wife's expression that she was probably treating this as a delicious drink.