Chapter 401: Hero of the Soviet Union Yang Mingzhi
That said, the award ceremony was very brief, but it was also necessary for morale. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yang Mingzhi and the others stood straight, and his heart was simply turbulent. I saw that Lyudbalev had already taken out the locket and took out the golden star inside.
How is it possible to say that you are not excited? Yang Mingzhi was so excited that his limbs twitched! He tried his best to remain calm, and Lyudbalev simply teased: "Comrade Berekov, a heroic figure like you, there are still many opportunities to receive medals in the future." We will not be stingy just because you are Chinese, you are a hero who led the Belarusians against aggression, and maybe we will build a monument to you in the future. ā
Hearing this, if Yang Mingzhi has a tail, he only feels that this tail can reach the sky! He couldn't help but close his eyes, thinking about what happened to him after crossing over.
"It's really a hero who creates a hero when the situation creates a hero, and I, Yang Mingzhi, actually became the first foreigner in this plane to receive the title of Hero of the Soviet Union and the Order of the Golden Star! It's so exciting! ā
And Lyudbalev, after pinning the medal, pointed out: "This medal was specially ordered by the leader Stalin. After all, you are a hero, the USSR does not treat heroes badly, and Belarus does not treat heroes badly. You've caught the special attention of your leaders, and this little medal is just the beginning. Then you have to lead the people to continue the struggle! The fate of our Belarusian people, you are so needed! ā
This is like a thousand pounds of heavy burden, since he has received Stalin's attention, he will definitely continue to rise in the future. He couldn't help but glance at his wife, and this girl was also very excited. The promise I made to her at the beginning is being fulfilled little by little. In the future, in the image of the army best at forest warfare, it will be possible to storm Berlin in the future, and only then will it be sent by Stalin to the Far East!
That's right, the earliest core of the 284th Division was the troops of the Far East.
The future seems to be within reach, and Yang Mingzhi wants to salute the mayor.
Lyudbalev was very satisfied, and he continued to hold Yang Mingzhi's hand: "Comrade, the safety of our hundreds of people will be entrusted to you, and when you retreat in the future, your order is everything." ā
"Don't worry, now I'm not afraid of anything, even if I encounter enemy resistance! Look at the appearance of our 284th Division, as well as our brand-new weapons, this is the key to our victory! ā
Yang Mingzhi did not hesitate to show Lyudbalev the technical weapons of the troops. Rocket-boosted grenades, recoilless guns, and even a tank gun-turned-defense gun.
These were not considered powerful weapons in the eyes of the regular Soviet army, and the thought that this unit would be equipped with 152 mm cannons, and looking at their current situation, Lyudbalev couldn't help but worry.
"What? Comrade Mayor is questioning our army? Yang Mingzhi asked judging the situation.
How could he not be worried? The enemy has heavy weapons, tanks and armored vehicles, and to break them you need artillery, you need Soviet tanks. After all, traditional Soviet officials did not know much about military affairs, and they did not know that some of the weapons that the Soviet army had begun to equip originated from this heroic Chinese.
Yang Mingzhi is very modest, and there is no need to brag about the previous achievements of the troops. He brought an RPG launcher and said: "This is our latest weapon, in fact, the Germans have also started to use it after it was captured." With it, at least in this forest, I can't be afraid of enemy tanks. Shoot a grenade from the launcher to complete a perfect destruction. ā
"Maybe. Maybe I shouldn't have any doubts about you. Lyudbalev couldn't help scratching his head and continued to ask: "We have already made peace, how will things be arranged after that?" We're going back now? ā
"Of course, I guess we have the Germans chasing after us. After all, the enemy will not rest. Ever since my reconnaissance company had destroyed their airfield in retaliation, the enemy must have sent a large number of soldiers in pursuit. ā
Yang Mingzhi's words, the mayor agreed. In order to pass the road, the troops engaged in Ullah charges and white-knuckle battles, and suffered almost unbearable losses before they escaped safely. I haven't encountered an enemy for two days since then, but it's absolutely irrational to let my guard down now.
Yang Mingzhi is a colonel officer, and he even carries his own ID!
Now the entire contingent was completely under his control, so Tchaikov's partisans were now deployed as a battalion. Their losses were too serious, and Yang Mingzhi saw these new brothers, who had been fighting in the forest for a long time, living a life of hunger and hunger, and their mental state was not good, and their military appearance was also miserable.
Tchaikov was ordered to take care of the wounded soldiers, women and children, and all of them had to be immediately replenished with high-calorie food for the rest of the march.
Since the award, Yang Mingzhi has realized the great responsibility on his shoulders.
He ordered the whole army to rest on the spot for two hours and return directly in the afternoon. While everyone was resting, he stood alone by the river, stroking the gold-cast five-pointed star on his chest and stealing fun.
"This is gold of real value, a gram sells for 300 yuan, and its own value is very valuable. Ahh Look at me! I am now a Hero of the Soviet Union, the first foreigner to receive this honor, and for this alone, my name will remain in history! "Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but be intoxicated, the little leader of the arsenal of that plane was reborn in a new time and space." Maybe I was really born in this era, and I am destined to have merit, after all, heroes can also create the times. ā
Yang Mingzhi was smoking a cigarette and quietly looking at the river, and many soldiers behind him were already lighting fires.
Star fruit and Natasha, the two good sisters, held hands and stood beside Yang Mingzhi.
"Brother! Look at us! The silver bell-like voice of the star fruit pulled Yang Mingzhi back from his dream.
Now in front of him were two fair ladies, both of whom had changed into new cloaks, and Natasha had also changed into a new cotton coat. They all washed their little faces, and they also wore very similar braids, which seemed to be the deliberate sisterhood of the two.
Yang Mingzhi is very much like them, to be honest, these two girls are mine!
Ambition is buried in his heart, Yang Mingzhi still touched the heads of the two of them kindly, I don't know when it started, touching the head to kill is very effective for both of them. He took the opportunity to say: "Now you sisters have become heroes, and the medal on your chest proves everything. I'm afraid that this time Natasha, your record will be higher, in the previous report, you fired 300 bullets a day, and I don't know how many Nazis died at your gun. ā
"That is, those kills are really hard to count." Natasha said regretfully. "In this case, who can be the referee to determine whether I am a sniper or a wound?"
Yang Mingzhi nodded: "That's right, but through the testimony of witnesses and writing some materials, your combat record can still be improved." ā
"That's just as well. When my record materials are handed over to the front, I think I will be able to be the same as the commander. Speaking of this, Natasha not only pursed her lips, but also pleaded shyly: "Sir, can I touch your Venus?" ā
"Of course you can! I can even let you try it out. "Yang Mingzhi is on the rise, and it's not impossible for this Venus Medal to make the girls stinky and beautiful.
But Natasha refused. "Sir, I know you're tempting me. I think I'd better try to do it myself. Someday, I will also become a Hero of the Soviet Union. ā
Whether there's a mistake or not, it's really speechless. Yang Mingzhi was embarrassed, but he still straightened his chest, and the little hands of the two girls came up.
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Two hours were not long or short, and the people who survived the brutal battle ate the beef, mutton and bread as Balzen had promised. The troops led by Yang Mingzhi were equipped with iron pots, and the dried meat was boiled in them, and the salty broth could be made quickly, and the young children could drink the milk that had been restored from the milk powder.
It was the most hearty meal for the Tchaikov partisans in months, and everyone almost forgot that their condition was still dangerous.
Yang Mingzhi looked at his watch, the time was still up, and he gave the order to go home. (To be continued.) )