In Yang Mingzhi's view, he was creating a military miracle, and the two telegraphs were connected to each other by radio, which was more like two walkie-talkies.

It was at the headquarters of the army group in the blacksmith village, where Yevlov was sitting, and even in the middle of the night he was not in the mood to sleep.

It was about to be a battle full of artillery, and he was not in the mood to sleep, and was ready to stay up all night!

After all, who would have thought that a major accident would happen just after the departure of the troops. What is the situation of the enemy's gunboat, the key is that the gunboat has also been captured, but I am afraid that this encounter has been taken by surprise. Happily, the troops arrived on the other side several hours early, which was of positive significance to the troops, who were already unprepared for battle because of the suddenness of the order.

In fact, Yevlov also had a lot of complaints about the telegram communication, he really wanted to talk to Berekov face to face, so that he could understand the situation in an instant.

The idea was so unrealistic that Berekov insisted on using Perya as a microphone.

Belch! Can this little girl do it?

The girl proved her "strategic role" with practical actions, and she listened excitedly to the bursts of Chinese coming from the headphones, which she immediately translated into Russian.

To Yevlov's surprise, the radio speakers were also playing strange languages, which he knew were oriental, but unfortunately he couldn't understand them at all! Is this little girl's translation very correct? He listened carefully, and judging from the content of her narrative, she really did not talk nonsense.

Yevlov actually wanted to communicate directly with the commander in Russian, but unfortunately he was directly refused. The so-called this is a strategic experiment, and what kind of strategic superiority this has, Yevlov estimated that Berekov knew best.

Whether it was Peria interpreting or not, the communication with the front-line command was much more efficient than just now, and in just ten minutes, the situation between them was reported to each other. If it weren't for the battery drain, he would have wanted to communicate for another hour!

"Alas! We have a language advantage, but the battery power of this machine is too poor! Yang Mingzhi reluctantly took off the headphones, he really didn't have to wear them anymore, because the light on the radio had been turned off, which meant that there was no power. In this era, manganese batteries are still the absolute main force, and lead-acid batteries are high-end goods. If the station were to run on lead-acid batteries, it would be powerful enough to provide hours of uninterrupted Mandarin communication.

"The battery quality is really poor, and it's very hot right now!" Diana was a little unhappy in her heart, because in the end, the commander actually had the meaning of small talk. This kind of behavior is to increase the power consumption needlessly, and too long plain language communication is also harmful to the battery itself.

She deftly dismantled the back cover of the radio, pulled out the hot battery, handed it to the telegraph operator behind her, and quickly plugged in a fully charged one.

In this case, Yang Mingzhi didn't notice the woman's resentment, and he signaled: "The communication has ended, so that the general command can be sure that we are safe and sound." Diana, don't be busy. Lizheng"

"Huh?" The female soldier quickly stopped what she was doing.

"Excellent! Are you going to be on duty tonight? ”

"Of course not! I'm in charge of the communication of critical information, and now that the communication is over, I can go down and rest. ”

Yang Mingzhi nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!" Now you don't have to make a bed and pitch a tent, come with me! ”

The commander didn't dare to disobey, and Diana was a little dazed, but she still followed closely behind the commander......

When the two returned to the house, Natasha was already there.

Now Natasha is like two people when she was carrying an anti-tank to attack a boat during the day, her spirit is a little sluggish, and her standing is also a little sluggish.

This situation is inevitably worrying, Yang Mingzhi hurriedly stepped forward, he not only inspected the girl, but also gently stroked her right shoulder.

"Is your shoulder sore? Today, you have three kills in your credit book, and you have fired ten huge bullets! ”

Natasha is strong, and in the face of the commander's concern, she inevitably felt a little coquettish, and murmured: "Sir! My shoulders are a little sore. ”

"There's no way around it, the guns are huge, and the huge recoil is still too hard for you! I believe that you are a strong soldier and can withstand it! ”

"Of course!" The girl immediately became serious, her eyes shining.

"It's good to be strong-willed, and your body should be well-rested. This house is the warmest and now serves as a dormitory for female soldiers! After that, Yang Mingzhi shook his neck, "Diana, you are also a female soldier, you are resting with Natasha today!" ”

……

It was getting late, and Yang Mingzhi didn't have the energy to say anything to the two female soldiers, and he didn't even have the energy to talk nonsense with Abram.

In late May, when the night temperature in Belarus was still low, Yang Mingzhi spread a blanket in front of a campfire.

Most of the soldiers rested early, sleeping around the flames, and sticks were stuck around the campfire, on which were simply washed trousers. Noticing this scene, Yang Mingzhi realized that the mud on his military boots was solid, and the mud on his pants had been shaken clean.

The soldiers washed their clothes at any time, and if the enemy appeared, they got to wear their pants to fight?

Yang Mingzhi was so tired that he was too lazy to criticize, and after eating three baked potatoes before going to bed, he fell asleep.

It was an incomparably fulfilling day, and he didn't even dream when he rested, and was woken up by a noise at two o'clock in the morning. For him, it was really an eyes-open, and four hours passed! Lying flat on the grass, sleepy-eyed, he saw a familiar guy standing in front of him.

"Balzen! What are you doing! Reconnaissance battalion, hurry up and go to sleep! ”

"We've woken up! It's two o'clock in the morning, and the reconnaissance battalion is moving immediately, and I'm here to report. ”

It wasn't until Yang Mingzhi looked at his watch that he was sure that it was indeed May 18, he patted his numb face, untied the kettle and drank a few sips, and cleared his mind.

Soon, Yang Mingzhi stood in front of Balzen and asked again, "Is the reconnaissance battalion ready?" ”

"We're all right, the commander can go and review it and say a few words to the brethren."

"No need!" As he spoke, Yang Mingzhi yawned and waved his hand: "Time is too precious, I have no reason to waste your precious time." You are acting according to the plan, I am assured! ”

"Yes! Comrade Commander! Balzen stood up solemnly and saluted, turned around, and walked into his "Balzen death squad".

The man's back disappeared into the night, Yang Mingzhi quickly sat on the blanket, and quickly shrunk into a ball heartlessly, and after a while, there was a burst of snoring.

It was already dawn when he woke up from this sleep, and the noise woke him up.

Yang Mingzhi patted his head and sat up, muttering to himself: "What a strange dream, how did I dream of Balzen." Also, where is this? The river crossing has been successful? ”

Sometimes, when people wake up, they always ask themselves the three philosophical questions, and Yang Mingzhi was quiet for a while and instantly woke up.

He hurriedly looked at his watch, and it was already past six o'clock in the morning! Balzen did set off at night, and that wasn't a dream! You are on the right bank of the Dnieper!

It's just that the world is really white, and today's morning fog is really thick.

Bonfires burned all night, soldiers baked potatoes with hot wood ash, and the smell of scorched tree trunks filled the air. There are also many people who squat on the riverside to fill the kettle, or wash their faces, using their fingers as brushes to clasp the gaps between their teeth.

Standing on the dock, Yang Mingzhi suddenly found that he couldn't see the other side.

He stretched his waist violently, and another big yawn: "Alas! No matter how thick the mist is, there will be a war today! I have to go back to sleep tonight, so I'd better go back to sleep! ”