Yang Mingzhi easily found Qiao Shuya's back in the crowd. Yes, he had a close contact with her yesterday, and he even understood this woman's thoughts. Don't look at her now that she has returned to her image of a harsh tomboy.
, at certain moments she is completely a little woman.
"Hey! Commander of the 1st Female Battalion! Joshua Tyunareva!" Yang Mingzhi shouted loudly, and the woman stretched her neck like a wary rabbit.
Looking for the direction of the sound, she ran to Yang Mingzhi with a smile on her face, stood at attention and saluted: "Comrade, deputy division commander! Report from the commander of the first female battalion! Please give instructions!"
"Take a break!"
After the formal etiquette was over, Yang Mingzhi said slowly: "Dear sister, I am going back today."
Just the word "sister" made Qiao Shuya feel tender immediately: "Dear brother, comrade, your work is the most important. I will strictly follow your teachings and train my sisters to become excellent soldiers."
"Hey! Comrade brother's words are very appropriate! I am leaving this morning, maybe you are a little reluctant to leave. After all, we..."
Yang Mingzhi said this intentionally, but looking at Qiao Shuya's face, she actually fell into the reserve of a girl.
There was no way that Joshua could forget that moment in the hot spring last night. He acted very boldly, but he suddenly completely relaxed his nerves that had been tense for nearly a year. In this officer, he actually found the lost soul.
Husband feeling!
She didn't want to say that she cried bitterly on the bed at night!
Seeing her tender face, Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but feel emotional. By some strange coincidence, he stretched out his arm and subconsciously grabbed her pigtails.
"No matter what, I was impressed by your amazing performance as a female battalion commander in your first battle! I still hope you will keep up the good work! The four girls I want to leave will be brought back to the division headquarters now. You
Don’t worry, they may not be excellent combat infantry, but they may be trained into very good technical arms. So you continue to stay here and supervise the girls’ training! Don’t worry about me.”
Joshua lowered his head slightly: "Yes! Sir!"
There was some loss in her heart. As a woman in her twenties, she didn't want to have someone to belong to! For example, this man!
He turned around and left now, returned to the division headquarters a few hours later, and continued to lead tens of thousands of troops in a fierce battle with the enemy. After all, he was just one of his soldiers. Even if his attitude towards women was very good, he was just her
Just one of the women who truly loves.
What he loves most is not the little girl he brought from a distant place - the heroic military doctor Bessika.
Joshua let out a long sigh, but she didn't know that her "girly melancholy", which was consistent with her age, was seen by the majority of female soldiers. Their training came to an abrupt end, and Jing Qi suddenly saw that her commander seemed to be
Ambiguous with the deputy division commander himself.
The scene was a little awkward. Qiao Shuya yelled at the top of her lungs and resumed her strong woman posture: "Did I order you to carry it? Everyone, please listen to me clearly. Comrade Deputy Division Commander said that you are all elites!
If there is a large-scale battle, we will all be the first to participate in the battle as elite troops. Everyone should train quickly, I will not allow anyone to hold back our 284th Guards Division!"
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I never expected that by some strange combination of circumstances, I would have an affair with the female battalion commander for a while. If it weren't for the constraints of various laws and morals, I would have actually untied her tube top last night and had a sweet one-night stand.
"No way! No way! Xiaotao, just wait for me. When I get home, you can lie down for me..." Yang Mingzhi, who was driving the car, was about to stop thinking when he suddenly realized that his wife already has a child.
Pregnant.
My first child is probably a small fertilized egg that has begun its initial mitosis in the mother's body.
Thinking of the child Yang Tao, a sense of guilt arises leisurely. Yes, how could I be sorry to her? Fortunately, I have principles and bottom line, and strong self-control, so it is impossible to cause a catastrophe. If she knew about it, I would
Having a relatively close contact with a third woman besides Natasha was like stabbing her in the heart!
"She should never know!" Yang Mingzhi prayed, but then again, as the saying goes, if others don't know, you have to do it yourself. Let's say that there are more than 500 very innocent girls in the female barracks, it's impossible!
After thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that Yelentina's tentacles have also reached out, and the "little intelligence agent" she trained is also one of the soldiers. Its existence not only plays the role of a grassroots political commissar, but also plays the role of the early Cheka.
That is to report the psychological dynamics of grassroots soldiers to their superiors to ensure the stability of the fighting will of the entire army.
Somehow, a bad premonition floated in Yang Mingzhi's mind: "Damn it, that sensitive Yelentina might ask me how I felt when I was hugged by Joshua!"
No matter what! These are all trivial matters anyway. There is nothing more important now than building an army to fight the enemy!
Distracted thoughts were put aside, and Yang Mingzhi, who had become an experienced driver in every sense of the word, concentrated on driving.
It was a bumper harvest when he came back this time. In addition to 310 kilograms of pure ammonium nitrate and fifteen barrels of turbid ammonia water that can be used directly as fertilizer, he also got four girls. Especially Anna and Sorkina.
Not just any ordinary person either.
On the way home, Yang Mingzhi was already leading the entire convoy. A few vehicles were carrying supplies, and a dozen vehicles were empty.
His face was filled with the joy of a good harvest, and the operation was successful only on the third day.
The good news has been sent to the division headquarters and the municipal party committee via telegram, but only when they actually see the finished fertilizer can they really laugh.
At noon, Yang Mingzhi returned to Blacksmith Village safely. Along the way, a large number of civilians were still working in the fields, and the air was filled with the stench of feces and urine. They were fertilizing the potato fields.
Yang Mingzhi just took a quick look and realized that this kind of backward farmyard fertilizer might have to take a back seat in the future.
When the convoy entered the village, the truck went straight to the warehouse, leaving the rest to Liguschkov and Ivanov. But he still drove his own jeep, with a linen bag thrown in the back seat.
It's full of chemical fertilizers.
The roar of the cars was like singing, the jeep was parked at the entrance of the division, and people in the office heard the news and went out.
Before Yang Mingzhi had time to get out of the car, Yevlov rushed out with the mentality of seeing what was new and asked anxiously: "Where are those fertilizers? Where are they?"
"It's in the back seat right here! That's the sack I'm pointing at."
"Just this sack?" Yevlov approached it doubtfully, and he untied the thick hemp rope that tied the mouth.
It is precisely because of the existence of this sack that there is a faint strange smell in the air. It is similar to urine but not at all.
A kind of staff officer and other civilian personnel in the division headquarters surrounded the jeep. Including Yelentina, who had already heard the news and came to wait at the division headquarters. She also moved among the crowd and stood on the front line, paying close attention.
The teacher's actions.
The hemp rope was thrown aside, the coarse cloth bag was finally opened, and everyone saw everything clearly.
"Hey! This is like snow in winter, crystal clear!" Yevlov had no such close contact with chemical fertilizers. Some crystals were rubbed in his hands. Suddenly, he accidentally put the crystals into his mouth.
Send it here.
Yang Mingzhi was shocked: "Idiot! You must not eat this!"
No one stopped him. The extreme bitterness made Yevlov, a strong man, tremble. Then he shook his body vigorously and spat in extreme sadness, as if he had taken poison.
The crowd of onlookers also instinctively retreated, but Yelentina rushed forward, supported the teacher who was in great pain, and said anxiously and harshly: "Berekov, what on earth did he eat? I think he wants to
crazy!"
"He is an idiot!" Yang Mingzhi stood in the car, covering his forehead with his hands, and untied the water bottle he carried and threw it over: "Hurry up and let him drink water! This fertilizer is for potatoes, not for people!"
This was another opportunity to give a speech. Yang Mingzhi did not hesitate to say to everyone: "Now that the teacher has done the experiment, this snowflake-like thing is fertilizer. You have seen it and believed it. It is time to celebrate! Now I have to rush
Go to the Municipal Party Committee and report this matter to Comrade Commissioner, everyone, please make way for me!"
With a wry smile on his face, Yevlov let go of his hand that was lying on the car. His tongue was so numb that he lost all consciousness. He endured the discomfort and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, deputy division commander!"