After ending Tokov's correspondence, Balzen immediately sent a report to Yang Mingzhi.
In fact, when the large army passed through a forest plain, they could vaguely see the black smoke rising into the sky. Even if there was a breeze, the smoke not only did not disperse, but instead grew more and more.
Just as the troops were marching, Yang Mingzhi finally received the good news from Balzen.
"Report to the catfish, report to the catfish! The owl is victorious! The owl is victorious! All mice have been annihilated!"
Yang Mingzhi pressed the headphones tightly. He heard Balzen's excited roar and the noise around him. He always believed that Balzen would win, but he didn't expect that the victory would be so sudden, and his body was shaken.
"Well done Owl! How many falls?"
"Two eagles fell, two eagles fell!"
"Very good! Follow the established route and fly to the correct nest! You are ready to go!"
This plain language communication full of funny slang ended here. Yang Mingzhi did not have much time to chat with Balzendo during the march. Judging from the information provided by that person, the enemy's military camp was destroyed in one go, and the main body of "Red Flag Farm" had already been destroyed.
Caught in flames.
What surprised him most was the handful of casualties of his own troops. Only two soldiers died. The astonishing results were clearly visible to him and other officers and soldiers!
Carrying heavy equipment, the troops have run ten kilometers. They have been marching or fighting for several hours. The soldiers have consumed a lot of physical energy and their mental condition has also been deteriorating. They need a victory as encouragement!
Yang Mingzhi threw the earphone and walkie-talkie to the telegraph operator, stood in the distance and shouted loudly to the soldiers passing in front of him.
"Comrades! Our reconnaissance company has won a great victory! The enemy's entire army was annihilated, we killed 700 fascists, and our army only sacrificed two brothers! Comrades, work harder! Comrades paratroopers! Comrades female soldiers! You
But you must not miss the goal, Leopovka, Ula!"
With such words, Yang Mingzhi roared vigorously.
Winning a battle is an exciting and exciting thing. For the paratroopers, they were really shocked. They all knew that the guy named Balzen was the army commander's "saber". They looked ugly and never imagined that the combat effectiveness was as high as it was. Even if the enemy could
Disdained as a ragtag group, they have an entire battalion after all!
At this moment, the paratroopers had to admire the bravery of those brothers, but they did not understand that such an exaggerated battle loss ratio was based on the powerful weapons and equipment of their own troops! Even if the paratroopers went into battle, they could still achieve very beautiful results.
!
Stimulated by this good news, the paratroopers were the first to lose their fatigue. They moved faster, and the female soldiers had to keep up.
Yang Mingzhi saw with his own eyes his wife and Natasha, accompanied by a large number of female soldiers walking past him.
The couple just nodded to each other and said nothing more.
This is a march to the battlefield, and he will not deliberately favor his wife. After all, this may be her last time on the battlefield. A fulfilling combat experience is crucial to her life! Besides, she is an excellent soldier after all!
Yang Mingzhi has no doubt about his wife's muscles. This short girl has been trained to have unicorn arms! Like other female soldiers, she runs around carrying heavy bags on her back, leaving small footprints on the ground, which are then trampled by the subsequent donkey team.
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After Tokov completed his mission, the entire company marched quickly to meet up with Balzen. When they met, he could no longer care about the slovenly appearance of his commander, who was covered in gray smoke.
The entire battalion has been assembled and a new march is about to begin.
He and the company commanders squatted on the ground, zipped open the leather bag they were carrying, and took out the well-preserved map.
"Now we are here, Red Flag Farm, so we follow this route!" As he said that, Balzen picked up a piece of charcoal on the ground and outlined a dark marching route.
"This is it! Area No. Я2, 78, we are here to join forces with the Army Commander! We can no longer join forces with them today, so the whole battalion is mentally prepared to camp in the forest! Now, the whole battalion sets off!"
The regional map in Balzen's hands has a detailed coordinate grid, which seems to be very obscure and responsible, but is actually very simple. No one will worry about one's own troops not being able to find friendly forces, because one grid represents an area of only one square kilometer.
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After all, the troops advanced in two directions. There may be enemies in front of them, but they were just sporadic enemies. In the vast and sparsely populated forests of southern Belarus, they marched to the same point. After they met and reconciled, they targeted
A node on the Pinsk-Mozyr railway section will be cut off.