At dawn, the current climate in Belarus is still warm and cold. The east has turned yellow, and a thin mist has begun to form on the wide surface of the river.

The trumpeter blew the trumpet when he finished getting up, and the melodious sound of the trumpet also caused Yang Mingzhi to climb out of his warm shack.

The night's sleep was not comfortable, he dragged his floppy body out of his bag and took out a piece of black bread, swallowed it in a hurry, and then skillfully opened the kettle.

"Oops! It's wine! ”

In his daze, he forgot that he had accepted a gift from Kavitzky yesterday, but he was used to having a whole bottle of vodka in the kettle.

After a sip of wine, he quickly came to his senses, and quickly thought of Kavitsky and his night work.

After gathering his own guards, he easily found Kavitzky himself on the platform.

I saw that this person was wearing a large leather jacket, and was giving orders to a kind of people. Some of the men pulled several cables, and others pushed the carriages up, and then they rushed up and tied several hemp ropes to the wheels. After everything was ready, the people on the raft raised a small red flag, paused for more than ten seconds, and the raft gradually drifted towards the opposite bank.

"It's really interesting, they're not inefficient!" Yang Mingzhi nodded, he looked around, and many ferry routes were like this.

He hurried over with a smile on his face and slapped Kavitzky on the shoulder.

"Ahh Commander! You're awake! ”

"Yes! I've woken up, tell me how much supplies I've been transporting this night! ”

Kavitzki was about to report the incident when he stood up straight and flipped through his notebook and read it out.

Ninety wagons, five hundred and twenty horses, nine hundred rifles, forty machine guns, and all the heavy equipment of the 2nd Regiment crossed the river. In the end, he concluded: "Commander, the second regiment is currently crossing the river with men and equipment, and the third regiment has also transported part of its equipment. Now that the sky is dawning, we no longer have to work hard, we can currently transport people and materials at the fastest speed! ”

"That's the first good news of the day!" Yang Mingzhi's warm expression was an affirmation of Kavitsky, but from the dark circles under this person's eyes, he also knew that Kavitsky was also tired. "You can go and take a break, too."

"It's okay! My body can still support it, besides, I am the village head, and it is my duty to supervise the villagers. ”

Seeing that he insisted so insistence, Yang Mingzhi didn't care, if the higher-ups airdropped materials with coffee powder, Kavitsky could take a drink before he could do a good job. Now, he and many other people can only rely on perseverance.

Their efforts need to be affirmed, Yang Mingzhi also patted his head and encouraged: "You work hard, horse meat can't be eaten in a short time, and every citizen who participates in the transportation will be rewarded with at least one kilogram of horse meat!" Wrong! The captured rations consisted of a large amount of black bread, and that's all you have for the past few days, and no one will get ten kilograms of potatoes after the deed is done. ”

"That's it! Then I thank you for the villagers! ”

Kavitzky saluted and immediately greeted the people: "Listen, everyone, Comrade Commander has already given an order, everyone do a good job, do a good job of crossing the river, everyone eats bread!" Eat meat! ”

Nowadays, there is nothing more popular than high-quality food, and the quality of life has been pursued by no one under the war, and the sour black bread is a pleasure!

These people suddenly developed a huge "fighting enthusiasm", but the physical exhaustion was also real. These overtime workers went to sleep when the sun rose, and were replaced by the people who were in charge of the day.

It is also after the sun rises that the work of ferrying supplies is suspended, and all routes are given priority to transport people!

The soldiers of the Third Regiment, after all, only had more than 1,000 men, and the strength was concentrated to three full battalions, and it did not take long to transport such a small number of troops across the river. Anatoly went to the whole group after a hearty breakfast, and the fighters of the 3rd regiment, under the watchful eye of the commander himself, assembled at the pier and lined up in good order.

Yang Mingzhi watched the soldiers closely, especially the female soldiers. All of them were armed with rifles and sleeping blankets, and they wore battle cloaks to protect them from the elements, and their bulging backpacks were now quite shriveled.

The soldiers got on rafts one after another, and in about twenty minutes they could go back and forth, one platoon at a time, that is, within two hours, the whole staff of the 3rd Regiment crossed the river. The operation of crossing the river and returning home was very smooth, especially after the sun rose, the fog on the river evaporated quickly, and the soldiers who were waiting to board the raft could easily see that their battle had reached the opposite bank, and watched the raft slowly be pulled back by the people on the shore.

The whole process did not go wrong, and Anatoly insisted on holding out until the last group of fighters boarded the raft.

He made a final report to Yang Mingzhi himself: "Comrade Commander, our regiment will go home immediately, and I will start the return journey after landing according to the opportunity." ”

"Excellent! I had to wait for the paratrooper brigade to arrive, and after that, I also arrived on the other side. ”

Tepunov didn't let Yang Mingzhi wait long, and they started to act as soon as it was dark. The movement of these men was no longer hindered, and at eight o'clock in the morning the entire brigade and cavalry battalion arrived.

They brought in a large number of baggage, more than a thousand horses, and each horse carried some supplies, especially captured firearms. The carriages were even more comical, they were connected in tandem like locomotives, with four horses pulling three empty carriages. Some of the wagons had become vehicles for the lightly wounded, and they sat on wagons full of shells, eating bread cubes, and arrived at the ferry in a good mood without sparing any horsepower.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the paratrooper brigade had not yet arrived at the ferry, he would have left early in the morning on a raft. He was in a good mood today, so he didn't get angry because of the friction of the paratrooper brigade.

Seeing Tepunov, Yang Mingzhi's last worries were gone, and the arrangement of crossing the river was completely in charge of Kavitsky, and he himself, with a group of guards and signal corps of the front command, especially Natasha and Igor, also boarded the Type 1124 gunboat and quickly arrived at the dock on the opposite bank.

However, there was one thing he didn't know.

Yang Mingzhi, the commander of the lieutenant general, he was still wearing a military uniform, and the big gold star on his chest was also wiped down. He stood by the bow turret, and her image was easily visible to the people on the other side, and among the onlookers was her.

On the pier on the right bank, the soldiers and civilians guarding the place watched their heroes land.

Stepping onto the pier on the right bank of the Missy Ferry, he was greeted by a cheering crowd and an enthusiastic girl.

Her appearance surprised Yang Mingzhi, so he exclaimed in Chinese: "Little peach! Why are you here? You should be at the General Hospital! ”

"People are worried about you!"

The girl's gentle demeanor intoxicated her husband.

Yang Mingzhi had no idea how his wife came here. Could it be that she ran here to give emergency treatment to the wounded who had just crossed the river?

Looking at her, Yang Mingzhi said with concern: "Honey, you have lost weight. ”

"Well, I'm skinny. It's all about you, and it's all about you, and it's hard work. What, I'm so skinny? ”

"Yes, it's very thin." Yang Mingzhi stepped forward and said sneeringly: "Now that I'm back, I should make you some small stoves and feed you and our children." ”

The people present had no idea what their commander had said to their military doctor, but the famous female field surgeon had a shy look on her face, and the warm scene was comforting to the soldiers.