Perhaps so far, the personnel of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the guerrilla republics have not been aware of Solkina's deeper identity.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Yang Mingzhi pinched his chin with relish.

"Solkina, I have already given credit to all the personnel of your communication squad for this operation, although there may not be a medal, your credit cannot be erased."

Helping this woman restore her reputation is also one of the goals that Yang Mingzhi planned for himself. It's a long road, and she can't shorten it unless she can make a series of achievements.

Yang Mingzhi continued to flip through the documents, but because of this, he was involved with her about the loss of the third regiment, which was really a lingering nightmare.

When the 3rd Regiment returned to the barracks on the 23rd, how should the soldiers feel in the face of a large number of empty barracks? He knew that mournful sobs erupted in the night in those camps. After all, they are women, they are more emotional, and they will not bury the sorrow for the sacrifice of their comrades in their hearts, even if they are very strong during the day, when there is no one around at night, they naturally cry loudly.

Today is the 24th, the second day of the soldiers' rest, and Yang Mingzhi stayed at this headquarters to continue to read the documents.

Of the documents he had read, apart from the potato harvest, it was the production records of the arsenal that attracted him the most attention.

At the time of the fierce battle between the front-line troops and the enemy, Rygushkov was also in the arsenal, calling on all military service personnel to carry out the "production battle". These reports recorded the results of their overtime production 24 hours a day, and the output of ammunition reached a new record on the 20th!

Yang Mingzhi's favorite thing is that they urgently produced a batch of flying fish and catfish rocket launchers.

However, in the document report, Rigushkov also gave an honest account of the potential threats facing the arsenal.

The threat did not come from the enemy, at least the camouflage of the arsenal was better, and the chimneys were simply filtered. The so-called threat is still a perennial issue, namely, a possible shortage of raw materials for weapons.

It is no longer a shortage of metal, but the production of rocket propellant charges, which is already somewhat behind the production of bomb embryos.

Because of the excessive emphasis on the use of metal, the army has been using extreme methods, such as sweeping the ground for shrapnel in the soil, remelting damaged weapons, and digging up urban ruins.

Just as he was looking at the documents in detail, Yevlov, who had just finished his inspection, rushed back to the command headquarters with excitement, and rushed directly to the commander's office in one breath.

Yevlov excitedly shouted: "Hey! Berekov, you know what? The steel helmet pyramid you decided to build, which is being watched by the villagers, is gathering at least more than five hundred people! It's so lively! ”

"Yes! I know! Yang Mingzhi raised his head and looked at the elated old guy.

The two looked at each other, which made Yevlov even more excited, and the conversation box quickly opened.

"Oh! When I went out to inspect, you were looking at these documents, and now that I'm back, you're still looking at them! Could it be that you have new instructions for some documents? ”

"I don't have any particular opinions."

"Really? These are all instructions I have made, and I think I have made the most appropriate instructions as the deputy commander! How am I doing? ”

Yang Mingzhi nodded: "Very good!" You have fulfilled your duties as deputy commander in good condition, and I am very relieved that the barracks are guarded by you. ”

Yang Mingzhi's somewhat mechanical answer, he did not add more excitement. In fact, he didn't know that Yevlov had just finished his inspection, so was there something to be particularly happy about?

His mechanical answer was also from the bottom of his heart, Yevlov may have commanded the battle relatively mediocre, but putting this huge army in order is not also a proof of his ability to manage the army!

Yang Mingzhi didn't think that he would be able to manage the day-to-day management of the army if he took over the day-to-day management of the army, he just didn't want to be too tired. Since Yevlov can manage the army well, it is really the best choice for him to guard the "base" in future military operations.

However, at this time, Yang Mingzhi also ignored one point, that is, Yevlov was by no means a person who dared to go behind the scenes. He longs for military exploits, for great military exploits. This big battle against the Romanians is undoubtedly a great result under the personal command of Berekov, can he not be greedy?!

Yevlov wanted to command a great war from the bottom of his heart, and he was a man with many advantages, one of which was self-knowledge, and he admitted that he was still relatively mediocre, at least far inferior to his superior, Berekov.

He brought a chair, leaned around Yang Mingzhi, and continued the topic.

"Berekov, some of these documents were sent by Lyudbalev, some matters require the approval of the army, you are the supreme military commander but you are fighting on the front line, I will give instructions on behalf of the army, and most of them are agreed."

Yang Mingzhi nodded: "I'm still watching, I've seen some of what you said." For example, they want to send the troops left behind to dig potatoes, and you approve of this, and I'm satisfied. They also wanted to send soldiers to concentrate on logging, with the aim of giving houses to the more than 1,000 people of the collected guerrilla brigade, and you agreed, and I was very supportive. ”

"It's best if you agree! I first went to inspect the camp of the guerrilla brigade, and then I went to see the grand occasion of the pyramid of steel helmets. The partisan brigade commander, it seems, was surnamed Miroshniko, and this man was supervising the work of his men! Now that the help provided by the remaining troops has ended, the rest of the wooden houses are left to the guerrilla brigade to deal with themselves. ”

"I know about it, and I don't have any objections. As for the future arrangements of the guerrilla brigade, this should also be discussed again at the military conference! Now is the period of recuperation for the troops, and I want to take a good rest these days. Alas, I really want to lie on the bed in the dormitory, and sleep like an ordinary soldier! You know, for the past few days, I've been sleeping in the open! It's a blessing in misfortune not to get sick! ”

"Yes! You are the woman who should accompany you well, and then rest your body, you can't get sick! We're still waiting for your suggestions! ”

Yevlov laughed for a while, and then mentioned one more thing: "That's right! I heard that the commander of our Jewish battalion, Vasilyev, had a deep friendship with Miroshniko, and the two had a lot of resentment. ”

Yang Mingzhi smiled: "Yes! Not only do they know each other, but they also celebrate the holidays! It's a serious holiday! The details of the two of them, you go and ask your woman, Yerenkina will tell you 1510! There are some things, I can only say that this is the arrangement of fate! Besides, at the pre-war meeting, your woman also laid out some information. ”

Yevlov slapped his head: "Oops! I almost forgot if I didn't remind me! He changed his words: "Let's continue to talk about your woman!" Famous surgeon, hero sniper, Bessica! She also made a contribution during her work in the hospital! She saved a lot of wounded people and saved a lot of lives. Especially that girl, I never knew that dandelion could be used as a remedy for colds! In fact, many soldiers and civilians of the guerrilla brigade were suffering from diseases, and after crossing the river, a simple examination showed that there were more than twenty people with fever! ”

"Oh? And what's going on? ”

"Of course! This kind of thing needs to be checked by a professional doctor to know! According to the regulations, the antibiotics we have can only be supplied to military personnel, and can only be given to civilian patients unless they are particularly necessary. The turnip therapy that Besika had taken during the previous period of concentrated colds was effective, and this time, she actually made the patient eat dandelions!

It should be the medicinal effect of these dandelions, and more than 100 sick people recovered quickly! What's even better is that the fields around the blacksmith village are full of dandelions! ”