Star Tao and Natasha really had nothing to do. This was the original military camp, and the officers returned to the original division headquarters.
Catfish Village, which was once so familiar, is now a bit strange.
The girls didn't want to stay in the dormitory and continue to sleep with their heads covered. Instead of wasting time, they might as well go for a walk outside. Naturally, the first place they went to was their original house. All their personal belongings were moved away, and the house was still the same house.
It's a pity that it has been greatly modified now.
Seeing that the hut full of love for me and my husband has now become a barracks for a squad of soldiers, complex emotions arise spontaneously.
In the afternoon, the warm spring breeze blew through the forest, making the leaves rustle.
Frequent shooting sounds still came from the shooting range, and the soldiers' training has not been neglected. Even now, the "Mushroom Picking Operation" is still in progress. Carambola glanced at the sisters: "Natasha, it seems that we haven't touched a gun for many days! I'm very worried.
I'm just worried that it wouldn't be a good thing if our marksmanship deteriorates!"
These words were such a reminder that Natasha had to worry. She counted on her fingers and realized that since the last battle on April 1st, she had really not fired a single shot!
"So, why don't we go to the shooting range quietly?" Yang Tao encouraged, "We have nothing to do anyway!"
"Isn't this good! Our mission is to rest, I..."
Natasha's hesitation made Yang Tao very unhappy, and he immediately held her arm tightly: "My dear, I will explain this to him. Anyway, in our hearts we both want to shoot a few times to maintain our good marksmanship. If
Don’t worry if he gets angry, at worst it will make him happy tonight..."
This explanation made Natasha blush again. She really couldn't complain about this sister's strange remarks, not to mention her hands were itchy. Her body had fully recovered after so many days. If she didn't do some training, her whole body would be decadent.
Lose!
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Several people, including Yang Mingzhi, have returned to the original division headquarters.
Fuming poured hot water for the two officers and said enthusiastically: "How is it? Doesn't this room feel particularly familiar?"
"Yeah, we used to work here, and now it's your office!" As he said, Yevlov looked at a wall where military flags were originally hung, but now a huge one was hung on the wall.
portrait of Stalin.
This is actually an old promotional poster, with some yellowed paper and some damage.
Yevlov couldn't help but ridicule that the so-called leader Fuming's portrait was hung high, and his sharp eyes were simply a kind of encouragement to people.
Fuming spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "The division commander is right. It is a heavy responsibility to put me in charge of the entire Catfish Village. I am now in charge of thousands of people. What's worse is that if the German army comes from the west, this is the forefront!"
"Forget it! If the Germans want to attack, they have to walk on dozens of kilometers of dirt roads first! They don't understand the terrain at all!" Yang Mingzhi spoke in a very straightforward tone. It was originally a conversation that was similar to joking, but the atmosphere was very serious.
What he saw in the cellar made Yevlov full of questions. What kind of weapons would those chemical agents that can bring terrible damage be used as? This was not only his question, but also what Fomin and Koshkav wanted to know urgently.
of.
It’s really unnatural to be stared at by three pairs of eyes!
Especially those heroic words, which made Yevlov have to ask again: "Berekov, tell me, a weapon that creates history, what is it?!"
Yang Mingzhi frowned and looked sideways at the tall man: "My division commander! You have always been a brave person, but wars are not won by pure bravery! We must crack down on the enemy's rampant transportation behavior!" said
Yang Mingzhi whispered to his temple: "We have to use our wisdom, and you have to rely on me at this time!"
"Yes! Of course it depends on you, especially since we have a plan to attack the German train, we have to come up with a plan to ensure that we can kill the train safely, completely and quickly."
For a long time, various guerrilla groups have relied on laying explosives to blow up railway tracks. An attack often requires one kilogram of explosives to break the track. This is simply unrealistic for guerrillas who are short of supplies!
The situation of the 284th Division is unique. There is indeed a very simple way to carry out sabotage activities against trains.