"I said, can the company commander hurry up? The Russians are all gone!" Lin Yihu skillfully reversed his rifle with both hands and shouted Yuan Zhixiang.
Yuan Zhixiang dropped his wide forehead and looked at his black eyes with big eye distance like an ox and called him Lin Yihu.
"Please command hurry up! You know, it’s not surprising that we’re freezing to death in this way. Our feet are soaked, and we’re marching in this way … The Russians are gone before we get there. Do we still have to fight? Do you really agree that those Russians who freeze to death and starve to death don’t shoot us? "
"Who doesn’t want to hurry, but how can they get up quickly? The snow is so thick!" Yuan Zhixiang was so angry that he shouted loudly and talked like a quarrel. "Do you expect the Russians to freeze to death and starve to death? Don’t dream big … Pandeli, don’t you think? "
Pandeli didn’t answer. He walked slowly. Generally, he wouldn’t argue with Yuan Zhixiang at this time. After a while, a horse-drawn sleigh ran in front of them, and the driver drove two horses with fat tails. Horseshoe splashed out clouds of snow. The car was loaded with a heavy machine gun and several boxes of bullets. The gunner was shivering with cold and accumulated frost. His eyebrows turned white, and his face turned red with the wind. He didn’t wear a helmet and a thick cotton hat. His ears leaned against the back of the carriage and he sat with his left hand holding the collar.
It’s hard to get to the train. Sure enough, the Russians have run away. There is a road next to the railroad tracks that has been trampled by a large group of people. There is a small yellow puddle oozing out of the road. It’s very difficult to walk. Although the road is slippery, it’s better than walking. Yuan Zhixiang walked along the road and listened to the conversation in front. Lin Yihu suddenly cried, "Did you see that, company commander? Let’s head his old man’s house also walk? "
"What’s so strange?" Yuan Zhixiang said. "I walked with Commander-in-Chief Zhang in France. At that time, he was already the commander-in-chief. He was just a colonel. In France, he was just a monitor … "
"Then what was your official position? The company commander "Lin Yihu asked.
Yuan Zhixiang didn’t answer his messy beard hung with some ice glass like dried noodles and lice eggs. He occasionally sobbed and blew into his coat, and the cold wind made him frown.
"This may be the last battle against the Russians …" Pan Deli thought about looking at the team hopefully and winding the road in front of the column. Several riding signalmen splashed snow and splashed him. He rarely scolded him.
These signalmen are riding tall foreign horses, which are called Don Hippo from the Don River area, which makes the walking gunmen very jealous. The gunmen shouted dully, "Run and see who can run fast, don’t wave such a good horse …" and watched these proud guys drive away.
"Maybe this is the last battle. What are you going to do? Cunning old fox? " A soldier next to him asked Pendry like this.
"I’m a gunner, and a senior gunner can never stop fighting and killing …" Pandley glanced at the soldier next to him. This is a young man full of energy and bright spirits, and the cold has little effect on him. His gunner badge shows that he is an intermediate gunner.
"You are an intermediate gunner, maybe you can retire!" Pendry said, "I can’t do it, never, unless I die on the battlefield."
"You’re just a senior gunman one level above me. Why can’t you retire?"
"A higher level, but if you are separated from the world, you will not be white …"
"It doesn’t matter if it’s family …" Pan Deli gave the young soldier a leer like an old man, as if he were trying to seek support by himself. "My hometown Shandong has now moved to the Far East, and my family runs a big farm, and I have a good pay day …" He added, "There is a wife and a daughter who are already big girls. She will be seven years old in the New Year … Primary school .."
"Yes, seven years old is a big girl, hehe …" The young soldier said jokingly.
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"Brothers married? Where is your hometown? " Pan deli asked
"No, I haven’t got a family yet. I have an old mother, a younger brother and a younger sister who have a fairly good life. I’m from Hubei," said the young soldier. "I’m not afraid of anything. I’m willing to fight all my life until the Soviet Union, Russia, Germany, Germany, France, Britain and then cross the ocean to fight the United States …"
"The Germans are our allies …" Lin Yihu interjected to discuss and said.
"Who cares what allies are not allies? Anyway, they have a share in the allied forces. It is said that when the allied forces invaded Beijing, the Germans led … "
"I heard that Commander Zhang has a woman who is German …"
"Commander in chief zhang woman how bad? There are Britain, France, and Russians. Now the whole of Russia has been trampled on by us. Women fight for women and fight for women … "
"That makes sense. Yesterday I went to town to find a Russian woman, which doesn’t prevent me from hitting the Russians today …"
"Don’t say such irrelevant words here and call you where to play …" Yuan Zhixiang angrily interrupted the discussion to be continued.
Chapter 717 Quarrel
There is also a road not far from the left side of the marching team. An artillery even a cannon carriage pulls horses and snores. The cannon carriage is rumbling, and you can smell the smell of horse sweat blowing from there. As soon as the infantry smells this familiar and tempted smell, they turn their heads to see the artillery. Some artillery even waved to them in the carriage in front. "Brothers, let’s go … if you don’t hurry up, we will catch all the women’s hair …"
Two days later, the 16 th and 125 th infantry divisions of the Northwest Regiment Army had already been deployed to the southeast of St. Petersburg, but the commander of the Northwest Regiment Army, Chen Yade, did not reach the attack order. He waited for the arrival of the commander of the Siberian Army, Zhang Yiping.
Zhang Yiping came to plan to go back to Beijing, but the next day he received a newspaper from France to Beijing, which was sent to him by his old lover, Ms. Marina of France.
Zhang Yiping still has feelings for Marina, the French girl. This is the first girl he knows in France. It is because of feelings rather than interests that they are combined, which is extremely precious to Zhang Yiping.
Marina’s French Day is not easy. The French Socialist Party, like the Soviet Bolsheviks, has never stopped its brutal struggle even in the most critical times. The Bolsheviks’ brutal anti-revolutionary movement has never stopped.
Marina was also involved in the cruel struggle. She was a girl in her early twenties who had no struggle and experience except for her enthusiasm. She was finally excluded from the core of the French Red Army and the Socialist Party. If it were not for her, Zhang Yiping would have been secretly executed.
Although Marina is no longer a core member of the French Socialist Party, she is still very concerned about world socialism, especially Soviet Russia, the big brother of the socialist country. She sent a newspaper to Zhang Yiping asking to talk to Zhang Yiping about Soviet Russia.
Although Marina newspaper has a few words in Liao Liao, Zhang Yiping can guess from it that this is a signal sent by the Soviet government through Marina that it is willing to talk with him!
Zhang Yiping finally decided to stay until he met Marina. In addition, he also wanted to hear what conditions the Soviet government offered to beg for peace.
However, Zhang Yiping also has a habit of promising to give his opponent a fatal blow before peace talks. If the opponent can’t support the peace talks, there is no need to hold them.
That afternoon in Zhang Yiping, his guard company protected several regimental officers accompanied by Chen Yade, commander of the Northwest Regiment Army, and Chief of Staff, and came to the front line of the 16th Division.
He bridled the horse in the playground in front of the 16th Division HQ building, and struggled to put a leg that was numb with cold across the saddle. The guard came running in a hurry-a guard with black forehead hair, dark face and sharp eyes like an eagle who would seize the opportunity to kiss up-held him. Zhang Yiping suddenly jumped in the snow, and then threw the reins to the guard and walked majestically to the steps. Chen Yade and several officers also came with ponytails.
There is a Russian girl with red cheeks beside her, wearing a very frivolous headscarf, smiling. The guard with black forehead hair and sharp eyes has quickly stopped the Russian girl. He said something to her and then struck up a conversation. Tugen went over and kicked this guy. This guy quickly took this woman’s hand and went behind the corner.
Walking into the courtyard, Shao Zhanmin and Chen Wei, a former landlord mansion, have been greeted. Zhang Yiping walked into the front room and handed the military coat to the agile guard’s whip hanger. He blew his nose loudly for a long time, and then Chen Yade took his hat and arranged his hair and walked into the hall.
"Stand up!" Many officers have been married in the hall, all of whom are regiments for cadres. A staff officer nervously ordered Zhang Yiping officers to hug and walk to the front of the table as if they were holding a review.
"Come on, I’m not going to disturb your military meeting!" Zhang Yiping shouted, "But I heard that you guys have some complaints that the snow is too thick and that women’s legs are too cold, as cold as popsicles in summer …"
The officers in the meeting laughed …
"You guys are too melodramatic. You just had a good day and forgot to think about the hard times in the past. When we were in France, we were still rolling around in the thick snow with women in our arms, freezing all the * * into popsicles without complaining …"
"All the * * frozen into popsicles? That’s how to do it … "A guy said recklessly that Shao Zhanmin was angry." Shut up! " He flushed with anger and ran to the officer and grabbed this guy by the collar and shouted, "Don’t say * * is frozen into a popsicle, even if your head is frozen into stone, what do you have to do if the commander-in-chief tells you to do it?" ……”
Zhang Yiping nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, we China guys have to have this kind of spirit, which is not affected by the weather all the time …"
Zhang Yiping made a simple speech and then left. The officers were all at a loss. Just now, the officer who had been taught was puzzled and said, "Is the Commander-in-Chief here to ask us to try to get women or to encourage us to go to war?"
A guy on the left said, "What’s the difference?"
"I’m still confused … why should Mr. Shao criticize me?"
Another guy on the right smiled gently. "The Commander-in-Chief thinks Chat wants to take part in the battle, but Mr. Shao doesn’t want his 16th Division to make trouble …"
That guy is right. Zhang Yiping’s hand itches again, and he decided to leave the 16th Division to go with the 16th Division.
Zhang Yiping’s guard company went to the front line to attack St. Petersburg.
Frontline starting position Zhang Yiping dragged his rifle into several rooms on the outskirts of St. Petersburg and heard a woman laughing wildly as soon as he walked into the second room. When he slowed down, the heat in it came to the shaman, and some ugly words and women’s laughter came out from there.
The room was smoky. At a small table in the corner, a group of people opened their military coats. The three of them smoked and talked in groups of two. Two Russian women sat with their backs to the doors and windows. A woman sat on the windowsill, folded her fingers and bent her knees. A woman leaned back and smiled with wrinkles all over her face … while the flattering guard with sharp eyes told stories in Russian. It was this guy who attracted this slutty woman to giggle like a hen.
The guards next to him obviously couldn’t understand what this guy said, but they all listened to this guy with a smile. It seemed interesting. Every line cut by this guy’s big face like an axe showed a smart, witty and slightly fierce look.
This guy is a guard company. Liu Zhi is good at Russian and marksmanship, but he is a little poor. Although he is a lot worse than the former translator, this guy wins popularity.
"All right, the party is over and ready to fight!" Zhang Yiping banged the butt table a few times. "Get these two women out …"
In the early morning of the next day, the attack was officially launched with heavy artillery fire. First, the enemy’s defensive positions were hit again, perhaps because of the thick snow, and the explosive power of the shells was also affected. It was always so stuffy that it was difficult to judge the enemy’s losses.
Behind the guard company and the 16th Division’s skirmisher line, for Zhang Yiping, he may just want to feel the atmosphere of a battlefield, and he doesn’t have to kill many enemies himself. To smell the smoke and blood, his irritation and resentment will be calmed down a lot.
Practicing "Gun King Series" is actually a lot of senior gunners’ bodies have already had such an effect. Zhang Yiping already knows it, but at present he has no solution.
After years of fighting, an irresistible sense of killing has taken root in his heart, and he may go crazy if he doesn’t pick up his rifle and run around the battlefield every once in a while.
Violent explosions and dense guns rang through the troops guarding the city in front of the sky. Russian troops caught fire. In front of Zhang Yiping, Er Ga and Liu Yamin jumped up like dancing and almost slipped over the snow with brisk steps.
Tugen dutifully protects Zhang Yiping’s side, and Liu Zhi is also close to Zhang Yiping, waving his rifle and saying, "There are two rows ahead of these two masters, Liu Yamin. I believe we will just go straight to St. Petersburg to choose beautiful Russian girls just like walking around."
The guard company is the master of the gunmen. It is very terrible for such a group of people to get together and fight, and the fighting capacity is even more amazing after a period of repression.
Zhang Yiping base rushed into the streets of St. Petersburg all the way without a shot, saying that he wanted to vent his anger, rather than letting the guards know.
Street resistance bases have been eliminated. Sixteen divisions took care of Zhang Yiping to ensure that in case Zhang Yiping lost his guard company, elite troops were arranged around, and then combed by the guard company. There was not even an enemy in front of Zhang Yiping. Although he knew this, there was no way to enjoy some specialties with different identities, and he would lose a little strength accordingly.
However, it is not without the appearance of an old Russian man in the street ahead. The old man saw a horse in the street and ran out of his hiding place to keep it. He grabbed the reins and shouted nervously at the horse, trying to drag it into the house to stay away from the dangerous street.
But almost no such rotten persimmon was served by Zhang Yiping. Liu Zhi shot the greedy Russian old man and complained, "This dead old man, this horse is a war example for us in China, and he wants to steal it, too. Isn’t it a death wish?"
The free horse came running energetically and joyfully, wagging its hairy tail. "Then hold it so that you don’t have anything to do. This is a mare …" Zhang Yiping said, "Everything comes to you. Sometimes I’m a little jealous of you, Liu Zhi."
"That’s no way or thing. It is said that males are attracted to females because men exude a substance, which we call charm for the time being, and my personal charm is very deep …" Liu Zhi was a little unhappy when he saw Zhang Yiping and quickly said, "Of course, when it comes to charm, I will never be better than you …"
"That substance is a hormone, and your charm is caused by not taking a shower," Zhang Yiping said