After leaving the hospital, Yevlov was still brooding about what had just happened. Although he was a division commander, he could not show the dignity of a division commander. Military planning was Belekov's business, and Yelentina was responsible for the soldiers' thoughts.
, it seems that all I need to do is follow the established plan.
So, is this worthy of the Gold Star Medal on your chest?
Regarding the arrangement of this guerrilla group, the Chinese Belekov put forward a very interesting idea. Although they have been managed by the army, they will still be arranged to continue fighting outside the swamp.
The two people walked to the arsenal side by side with their hands behind their backs. Yevlov asked: "Berekov, I have a little doubt about your plan. Since that Peronisky agreed to fully join us, in this case they should be included in the first
regiment or the second regiment, but you clearly have no intention of doing so. What is your plan? To continue placing them near Mozyr?"
Yang Mingzhi nodded and said: "My division commander, you have also seen it. Most of these people are soldiers of the 173rd Division. They have been fighting guerrillas near Mozyri for several months. They themselves have some resistance to joining us.
So we do need some flexibility."
"Adaptation? How to adapt? I think that since they have joined us, they should simply be incorporated into the second regiment. Balzen lost too many troops in the battle, and these people can fill the vacant positions."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ming was extremely opposed in his heart! This Yevlov, he would not move at all. The second regiment is an elite force. Even if the battalions of Lavrenti and Yevgeny suffered heavy losses, not everyone could restore their strength.
Yes. Elite troops should be transferred from other units and deployed there, so as to ensure that the combat effectiveness does not drop drastically.
Yang Mingzhi rolled his eyes at him and said helplessly: "My division commander, things cannot be arranged so simply. We should discuss the Balzen matter carefully. Many veterans died in this battle, which made our combat effectiveness really weak."
decline. If our army wants to restore its combat effectiveness, it must step up training of new recruits. As for Peronisky’s people, we should change our thinking..."
"Then please tell me quickly, I'm very curious!"
Since Yevlov was so insistent, Yang Mingzhi also talked eloquently.
"What I call a new idea is to reorganize this guerrilla brigade into a battalion. After correct guerrilla warfare training, let them return to the vicinity of Mozyr to continue fighting guerrillas. Legally, they have joined our 284th Division. In fact, they have joined our 284th Division.
But they are relatively independent. Their organization is an independent battalion."
Yevlov stopped and asked loudly: "Independent battalion? What kind of organization is this? Are they under our control?"
"Of course it's under our control!" Yang Mingzhi scratched his hair and was very depressed. It was obvious that the division commander didn't understand what an independent battalion was, so he had to explain again: "Peronisky's battalion will not belong to that regiment. They
They do not occupy an establishment, but belong directly to our division headquarters. Their military operations are planned by you and me. Of course, they also have the power to engage in guerrilla warfare on their own initiative."
After saying this, Yevlov suddenly realized that the existence of these co-authors was similar to Balzen's death squads. The so-called independence meant that it was independent of the establishment, not not under the management of the division!
After thinking about it carefully, Yevlov could understand that Berekov had given these people a lot of independent power. He was not just a stickler, so he tentatively agreed.
"That's good! Peronisky went to the outskirts of Mozyr to destroy its railways. My scope of activities has been greatly expanded, which is crucial to our future development."
"Of course!" Yang Mingzhi stretched out his arms and drew a big circle, "My division commander, your ambitions and mine cannot be limited by the mud in this swamp. Our goal should be to integrate the surrounding areas as much as possible
All guerrilla forces turned disorderly attacks and destruction into order, and Peronisky's independent battalion was just the beginning.
Our 284th Division is organized into three main regiments, and the remaining parts have to be organized into a group of independent troops. Peronisky is an independent first battalion, and there will be a second independent battalion in the future, and so on."
Yevlov's ambitions have never been that high. He knew that his old buddy Berekov had great ambitions. The 284th Division wanted to become a group army in the war. Unfortunately, the superiors would not rashly give this to the troops who have been fighting behind enemy lines.
The establishment of the army must be expanded, so what else can be done? It is indeed a good idea for the Chinese to create a large number of independent battalions.
"Okay! Belekov, I support your idea! I support the establishment of the First Battalion of the Independent Battalion. The rest is for you to write a report. I believe Salinchkin will happily approve it! But we have left now.
Now that we're in the laboratory, I think you have other things to do."
Yang Mingzhi nodded: "Of course! Of course! Our fertilizer plant equipment is just short of final acceptance. We can assemble it after the laboratory team completes the inspection."
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On the other hand, the laboratory did not know that the chief and deputy division commander would come over in person near noon to take a look. Koshkaf and his colleagues, wearing white coats as always, were arranging dangerous chemicals among various bottles and jars.
The simple environment is not the reason for slow production. While ensuring product quality, we must also speed up production.
Just like that, when I was working hard, the superior suddenly visited me.
Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov were waiting at the entrance of the laboratory, chatting with several workers who were screening sulfur ore in the open air.
Koshkaf had already taken off his white coat and walked out of the laboratory room in a hurry: "Two sirs, you came to visit at noon? It's really..."
"What? You don't welcome us?" Yang Mingzhi joked.
"Of course not! It's time to eat soon. You can come back after lunch! Besides, I also know the purpose of your coming. We need to talk more about going to the arsenal in Blacksmith Village to inspect the equipment of the fertilizer plant.
"
Yang Mingzhi nodded: "We should really talk about this in the afternoon! As for the fertilizer plant, I wish it could be put into production now, but it's a pity that mass production of ammonia and ammonium nitrate can never be achieved with just a few words.
It’s really not the right time for me to come here, so let’s not talk about fertilizer! I just want to see how you are doing!”
"Then follow me!" Koshkaev stretched out his right arm excitedly.
The accompanying personnel were ordered to stay outdoors. The laboratory was simply a "giant powder keg". Everyone could chat but smoking was prohibited.
Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov also put on white coats and followed Koshkaf into the house.
"It's really puzzling. I'm not a doctor! Could it be that these chemical experts also dress like doctors on weekdays? Look at me, as if I'm already a surgeon!" This is Yevlov's first time to visit a chemical experiment.
He had never known this before. The Soviet education system caused many senior children to lose basic chemistry knowledge and even participate in simple chemical experiments.
Yevlov has been basically an adult since the founding of Soviet Russia. He was born in the wrong era and has a helpless lack of knowledge.
Yang Mingzhi complained helplessly: "Comrade Sir, your remarks are putting the cart before the horse. It's not that only those young nurses wear white coats, but that they are very neat in white coats. All people who do delicate work should be like this!"