Star fruit stayed in the hospital, except when the large army triumphed, she ran to the Missy ferry to meet her. Yang Mingzhi learned a lot about the hospital from her, as well as her self-boasting herbal medicine to save people.

Natasha did not have to preface her performance in battle before the commander, but gave a brief account of what she had seen in the junior camp.

As for Liu Hongxiu, this kid is more introverted, and keeps saying that if he contributes to the battle, it is just a small contribution.

The meal was eaten before the sun had set until nightfall, and the dormitory was filled with laughter. Such a scene inevitably makes people feel a little delusional, this is the peaceful family life that should be! Listening to the laughter of the children, Yang Mingzhi's nerves that have been tense for a long time and will continue to be tense are also a rare opportunity to relax.

He knew he was going to attend the ribbon cutting of the train on May 25, and that there was more to do after that.

It was already late at night, including the pot of noodles, and everyone had already eaten until there was no soup left. The children returned to their own dormitories, Yang Mingzhi and Carambola, and finally returned to their small world of two.

From any point of view, she still looks like a child, but Yang Mingzhi also knows that her lower abdomen is a little different from before.

"This woman's gentleness is one thing, she is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp!" Yang Mingzhi has a good evaluation of his wife, she is brave and capable, and she also has a far more resistant to blood than ordinary people, this kind of person is indeed very suitable to be a soldier.

However, she is still a woman, and Yang Mingzhi also knows that as her husband, he owes her too much. From that plane, his understanding of the group of military wives reminded him of the mental journey of star fruit.

Seeing that she was about to put away the pots and pans and carry them to the outdoor water press, Yang Mingzhi squeaked: "Little peach!" I'll leave these things to me, and you won't have to do anything about it. ”

"It's okay, these are all things I have to do!"

"Don't tire yourself, you've been working in the hospital all day!" As he spoke, he snatched the tableware and pretended to be angry and criticized: "You are different now than before!" You're two people now, don't be tired. ”

In this way, the star fruit let go of its hand with relief.

The happiness between husband and wife often lies in the bits and pieces of daily life, and as a military wife who stays behind in the guerrilla base area, she will not only face loneliness, but also always worry about the safety of her husband who is commanding the war outside.

Yang Mingzhi boasted that he owed too much, and he not only had to clean the pots and bowls himself, but also wash his clothes. As a sign of sincerity, these things will not bother the guards. At the end of the day, it's best to rub her feet again.

After all, this woman is very easy to be moved, and when she exuded a relieved intoxicating smile, Yang Mingzhi knew that his small family was truly settled.

Settling down a small family is more important for everyone.

The future development of the guerrilla republic is basically in the hands of a multi-field elite of less than ten people, and Yang Mingzhi considers himself to be the elite of that elite.

The quiet and peaceful past of this night, with the melodious wake-up call of the new day, the hard and fulfilling day began.

Today is the last day of the soldiers' holiday, and early in the morning they run two kilometers with slogans, and then they are in the barracks, doing whatever they like.

Yang Mingzhi went to the headquarters early, where he met with Yevlov and the others, and then went straight to the newly repaired small railway station in the blacksmith village.

At first glance, the so-called Blacksmith Village railway station is nothing more than a few sturdy wooden houses hidden by towering red pines, and a small platform made of self-produced burnt bricks and cement, which runs along a fairly regular track. Don't look at it small, this is the railway hub of the guerrilla republic, and this railway station can already do the advanced operation of train track change.

Its location was on the west side of the barracks, and the cover of the woods at least made it feel safe. As we all know, a train station is basically equivalent to a freight warehouse, and its highly discreet nature contributes to the strong sustainability of transportation.

Yang Mingzhi came a little late, and the significance of the ribbon-cutting ceremony was more grand, and Salinchkin and Lyudbalev not only attended, but the two of them and their subordinates stayed here as early as five o'clock in the morning when the sun had just risen.

Seeing this group of people wearing standard uniforms, a long-overdue sense of guilt floated in Yang Mingzhi's heart.

"Sorry, I'm late. I really didn't expect that Comrade Shuji would also be here in person. ”

"Comrade Berekov, you came just in time! In a moment, it's up to you to cut the ropes and announce the opening of the railway! You see, if you can, the ceremony will take place right away! ”

"Without further ado, we'll do it right away!"

Listening to what Salinchin said, it seems that this person is in a hurry, and he also has some complaints about Yang Mingzhi's lateness.

Yang Mingzhi's mind turned to the small train lying on the tracks, and he recognized at a glance that the person standing next to the train was Peroniski himself. This man has made a huge contribution to the fact that trains and tracks can be made.

Before he ordered the ribbon-cutting ceremony to start, the first thing to do was to take a look at the long-awaited train, because the journalist of the "Novgomel Times" was also there, and he had to show special attention!

The locomotive has a very strange appearance, it has a large nose wrapped in iron mesh, and each one is the engine of the original BT fast tank with a special appearance. The train driver has also stood straight in the unroofed cab, and the handle of the driver to control the train is also the handle of the old tank, and the front wheel is simply the one that the waste tank has changed!

The only broken BT tank was completely dismantled, and a large number of parts were used, and finally it was reborn in the image of a locomotive, which was also used to the fullest.

At the rear end of the locomotive there were six more wagons, which were not using a few scrapped tank parts. Only the wheels and frame are metal, and the rest of the carriage is made of solid oak. Now, the four carriages were filled with black gasoline drums, and Yang Mingzhi suddenly guessed the usefulness.

He did not hesitate to praise: "Haha! Peroniski, this time it is really a good combination of cutting the ribbon and pulling the goods! ”

"Yes! Comrade Commander! The train has already passed the three round-trip routes from the completed blacksmith village to catfish village, and it turns out that the train is absolutely fine. ”

"So, if there is a problem, there may be a problem with the next line!" Yang Mingzhi had just finished speaking, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

And Peroniski's arrogant chest puffed up as if he had been provoked, and promised: "Commander, don't worry! The lines have also been inspected, and the railway warden's patrols have been fully resumed, and I can responsibly say that there is absolutely no problem with the lines. ”

"You and your comrades are professional railway workers in Mozyri, who built important railway lines in difficult times, and you have done a great job. Now, let's cut the ribbon! I'm going to get on this train and go straight to the mine! ”

The military band played its "Farewell to the Slavic Women" with a limited number of instruments, and the song was born in Tsarist Russia and has been widely used in military ceremonies since the time of Tsarist Russia. The song is also very familiar here, this train is about to go to the mine and fertilizer factory more than ten kilometers away!

After all, the ribbon-cutting ceremony was just a simple ceremony, and Yang Mingzhi held a dagger and cut the hemp rope held by the two warriors with a small piece of red cloth tied in the middle. At this point, the military band suddenly changed to the majestic sound of the military horn, the ribbon-cutting ceremony ended successfully, and then, the train was about to leave.

Peroniski made a report, and he and his railroad workers quickly got into the two empty cars. As the key person in charge of railway construction, it is his job to verify it himself.

As the commander, Yang Mingzhi actually stood on the platform on the side, and a group of officials and officers of the guerrilla republic, just watched the train leave.

He didn't plan to spend another day reading documents at the headquarters, so he shook his neck, beckoned a few guards, and climbed into the carriage in full view.

"Commander! You! Peroniski was taken aback.

"Nothing! I was the one who proposed the construction of the railway, so it was necessary for me to personally witness the normal operation of the railway. ”

He is the commander, what he says is a military order, and Peronsky also holds the post of head of the independent regiment, so naturally he does not dare to talk nonsense. He only reminded worriedly: "Comrade Commander, since you have decided, I will not dissuade you. I just have a reminder to cover your ears for a moment. ”

Yang Mingzhi nodded, although he didn't know what he meant. On the contrary, the people on the platform, especially Yevlov, were shouting at a loss: "Berekov, what are you going to do?" Is it going to the mines? ”

"Maybe! I got to see for myself how efficient this train is. ”

"You're really kidding, so I'll go with you!" Therefore, Yevlov also hurried away, shook off his fur coat, and sat down on the hard board of the car with a sharp face.