Chapter 1403: 1403
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It's summer now. In the new grudok region of Belarus, the dense naribuk forest has become lush everywhere.
When night fell, although the sun had not completely set, the forest had already been dark because of the blocking of leaves. Only through the cracks of leaves, there were scattered lights, just like candles in the night.
A man, carrying a monasingham rifle with a bayonet, walked slowly in the forest. The Red Army uniform on his body was so dirty that he couldn't see the original color. He didn't know where to throw his hat. His beard was very long, as if he had become Santa Claus.
He was still walking slowly, walking, and suddenly his steps stopped.
There's movement in the bushes!
When he gently picked away the bushes, he was right against the other party's rifle. The same monasingham rifle, the same bayonet, the same dirty soldier.
"It's my own!" The person opposite shouted excitedly, "which part are you from? I'm from the 326th infantry regiment. We were scattered. Now we don't know where our troops are. "
Looking at these people, the man said, "my name is nehotiyaev. I was also scattered, but now I have found the organization again. The new grudok regional party organization has organized local guerrillas. Now, we are contacting the separated soldiers. Welcome to join the guerrillas."
guerrilla detachment? After hearing nekhodyayev's words, the men hesitated: "we are the regular army. We hide here in the hope that we can break through the German blockade and return to our troops."
Because the German attack was too rapid, many Soviet troops dispersed in the retreat. These soldiers were stranded in groups in the German occupied area. For them, they did not want to join the guerrillas, but wanted to return to the regular forces.
Seeing the hesitation of these people, nekhodyaev was quite clear, because his heart also experienced such a struggle: "yes, our ultimate goal is to return to our troops, but now, we must regroup, form a group and gradually expand our organization, so as to avoid the German search and arrest, find an opportunity to break through and return to the front again. During this period of time, we can give the enemy a heavy blow in the form of guerrilla warfare. "
After that, nekhodyaev pointed to the distance and said, "there is a railway five kilometers away from us. The railway built with the help of the Germans was completely prepared for invading us. Now most of the German military materials are transported through this railway. If we destroy this railway, we will help the front line, Think about it, these trains, transporting ammunition and fuel, are beating our comrades in arms! "
These people were finally persuaded. Labanok, the leader, said, "well, we can join the guerrillas, but we can't seem to do anything. We have no supplies and no food. In fact, we have been hungry for several days and began to eat tree roots."
They are yellow and skinny, malnourished, and occasionally catch animals in the forest, which is definitely a good meal. If they don't rely on firm perseverance, they can't stick to it at all.
Nekhodyaev looked at his watch and said, "in two hours, our supplies will arrive. Let's go. I'll take you to pick up supplies."
Where's the supply? Labanok swallowed his spit and said to the people around him, "let's go together."
During this time, they wandered in the forest and were already familiar with everything nearby. They could feel that nekhotyayev was taking them to the south.
Several people didn't speak. They only made a rustling sound when walking. With continuous walking, they were farther and farther away from their activity area, and even made people have an unspeakable feeling.
What if nekhodyayev is a puppet army? What if he was a member of the bloody Belarusian people's Liberation Army and came to lure his own side to surrender?
Thinking of this, their steps slowed down and winked at each other. They all felt that they were just too hasty.
Just then, suddenly, my eyes lit up.
The surrounding trees disappeared, and it became a not spacious flat land. Here, they saw several other people.
"The harvest is good." One of them stood up and said to nekhodyaev.
"Yes, Captain, I found several comrades. They are all hungry. Why don't you give them some food first?" Nekhotyayev said.
The captain took out some hard, dry black bread from one side's boasting pocket and walked towards labanok. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable excitement in their hearts.
In front of this man, his clothes are also dirty, but you can see his epaulets. He is a major!
"Comrade major, we were scattered." Said labanok.
"Yes, we were all broken up." The major said, "I sent people to look around, hoping to find more of our comrades in the forest. Fortunately, I got a good harvest today. You must be hungry. Have some bread first. "
Labanok took the bread and immediately ate it. They were really hungry.
The major looked at his watch and said, "light the fire. Our plane is coming."
Fire!
Several piles of firewood had long been caged in this open space. Now, with the command of the major, they immediately lit the firewood and did not burn vigorously. However, if you can clearly see several piles of campfires from the sky and form a straight line, it is the clearest landing sign.
Without any sound, a small biplane wu-2 aircraft landed easily along this straight line. When its wheels contacted the ground, the aircraft bumped gently, and then fell steadily.
Its propeller didn't move, its engine had stopped rotating, and it glided over!
Labanok's eyes were wide open. He watched the plane fall and the back seat of the plane was full of supplies!
"Yuri, it's hard." When the plane stopped, the major came forward and shouted. Obviously, they didn't know each other for the first time.
"It's not hard. You should unload your things and fly again tonight to send supplies to other guerrillas." Yuri said.
The ukrainian-2 trainer with a simple structure is an absolute generalist of the Soviet Union. It can take off and land as long as a space of tens of meters, so it is also the most suitable to use it to send supplies to the guerrillas in the enemy occupied areas.
Labanok several people came together to help move things. The box was heavy and contained explosives. It could not be better to blow up the railway bridge!
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It's summer now. In the new grudok region of Belarus, the dense naribuk forest has become lush everywhere.
When night fell, although the sun had not completely set, the forest had already been dark because of the blocking of leaves. Only through the cracks of leaves, there were scattered lights, just like candles in the night.
A man, carrying a monasingham rifle with a bayonet, walked slowly in the forest. The Red Army uniform on his body was so dirty that he couldn't see the original color. He didn't know where to throw his hat. His beard was very long, as if he had become Santa Claus.
He was still walking slowly, walking, and suddenly his steps stopped.
There's movement in the bushes!
When he gently picked away the bushes, he was right against the other party's rifle. The same monasingham rifle, the same bayonet, the same dirty soldier.
"It's my own!" The person opposite shouted excitedly, "which part are you from? I'm from the 326th infantry regiment. We were scattered. Now we don't know where our troops are. "
Looking at these people, the man said, "my name is nehotiyaev. I was also scattered, but now I have found the organization again. The new grudok regional party organization has organized local guerrillas. Now, we are contacting the separated soldiers. Welcome to join the guerrillas."
guerrilla detachment? After hearing nekhodyayev's words, the men hesitated: "we are the regular army. We hide here in the hope that we can break through the German blockade and return to our troops."
Because the German attack was too rapid, many Soviet troops dispersed in the retreat. These soldiers were stranded in groups in the German occupied area. For them, they did not want to join the guerrillas, but wanted to return to the regular forces.
Seeing the hesitation of these people, nekhodyaev was quite clear, because his heart also experienced such a struggle: "yes, our ultimate goal is to return to our troops, but now, we must regroup, form a group and gradually expand our organization, so as to avoid the German search and arrest, find an opportunity to break through and return to the front again. During this period of time, we can give the enemy a heavy blow in the form of guerrilla warfare. "
After that, nekhodyaev pointed to the distance and said, "there is a railway five kilometers away from us. The railway built with the help of the Germans was completely prepared for invading us. Now most of the German military materials are transported through this railway. If we destroy this railway, we will help the front line, Think about it, these trains, transporting ammunition and fuel, are beating our comrades in arms! "
These people were finally persuaded. Labanok, the leader, said, "well, we can join the guerrillas, but we can't seem to do anything. We have no supplies and no food. In fact, we have been hungry for several days and began to eat tree roots."
They are yellow and skinny, malnourished, and occasionally catch animals in the forest, which is definitely a good meal. If they don't rely on firm perseverance, they can't stick to it at all.
Nekhodyaev looked at his watch and said, "in two hours, our supplies will arrive. Let's go. I'll take you to pick up supplies."
Where's the supply? Labanok swallowed his spit and said to the people around him, "let's go together."
During this time, they wandered in the forest and were already familiar with everything nearby. They could feel that nekhotyayev was taking them to the south.
Several people didn't speak. They only made a rustling sound when walking. With continuous walking, they were farther and farther away from their activity area, and even made people have an unspeakable feeling.
What if nekhodyayev is a puppet army? What if he was a member of the bloody Belarusian people's Liberation Army and came to lure his own side to surrender?
Thinking of this, their steps slowed down and winked at each other. They all felt that they were just too hasty.
Just then, suddenly, my eyes lit up.
The surrounding trees disappeared, and it became a not spacious flat land. Here, they saw several other people.
"The harvest is good." One of them stood up and said to nekhodyaev.
"Yes, Captain, I found several comrades. They are all hungry. Why don't you give them some food first?" Nekhotyayev said.
The captain took out some hard, dry black bread from one side's boasting pocket and walked towards labanok. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable excitement in their hearts.
In front of this man, his clothes are also dirty, but you can see his epaulets. He is a major!
"Comrade major, we were scattered." Said labanok.
"Yes, we were all broken up." The major said, "I sent people to look around, hoping to find more of our comrades in the forest. Fortunately, I got a good harvest today. You must be hungry. Have some bread first. "
Labanok took the bread and immediately ate it. They were really hungry.
The major looked at his watch and said, "light the fire. Our plane is coming."
Fire!
Several piles of firewood had long been caged in this open space. Now, with the command of the major, they immediately lit the firewood and did not burn vigorously. However, if you can clearly see several piles of campfires from the sky and form a straight line, it is the clearest landing sign.
Without any sound, a small biplane wu-2 aircraft landed easily along this straight line. When its wheels contacted the ground, the aircraft bumped gently, and then fell steadily.
Its propeller didn't move, its engine had stopped rotating, and it glided over!
Labanok's eyes were wide open. He watched the plane fall and the back seat of the plane was full of supplies!
"Yuri, it's hard." When the plane stopped, the major came forward and shouted. Obviously, they didn't know each other for the first time.
"It's not hard. You should unload your things and fly again tonight to send supplies to other guerrillas." Yuri said.
The ukrainian-2 trainer with a simple structure is an absolute generalist of the Soviet Union. It can take off and land as long as a space of tens of meters, so it is also the most suitable to use it to send supplies to the guerrillas in the enemy occupied areas.
Labanok several people came together to help move things. The box was heavy and contained explosives. It could not be better to blow up the railway bridge!
It's summer now. In the new grudok region of Belarus, the dense naribuk forest has become lush everywhere.When night fell, although the sun had not completely set, the forest had already been dark because of the blocking of leaves. Only through the cracks of leaves, there were scattered lights, just like candles in the night.A man, carrying a monasingham rifle with a bayonet, walked slowly in the forest. The Red Army uniform on his body was so dirty that he couldn't see the original color. He didn't know where to throw his hat. His beard was very long, as if he had become Santa Claus.He was still walking slowly, walking, and suddenly his steps stopped.There's movement in the bushes!When he gently picked away the bushes, he was right against the other party's rifle. The same monasingham rifle, the same bayonet, the same dirty soldier."It's my own!" The person opposite shouted excitedly, "which part are you from? I'm from the 326th infantry regiment. We were scattered. Now we don't know where our troops are. "Looking at these people, the man said, "my name is nehotiyaev. I was also scattered, but now I have found the organization again. The new grudok regional party organization has organized local guerrillas. Now, we are contacting the separated soldiers. Welcome to join the guerrillas."guerrilla detachment? After hearing nekhodyayev's words, the men hesitated: "we are the regular army. We hide here in the hope that we can break through the German blockade and return to our troops."Because the German attack was too rapid, many Soviet troops dispersed in the retreat. These soldiers were stranded in groups in the German occupied area. For them, they did not want to join the guerrillas, but wanted to return to the regular forces.Seeing the hesitation of these people, nekhodyaev was quite clear, because his heart also experienced such a struggle: "yes, our ultimate goal is to return to our troops, but now, we must regroup, form a group and gradually expand our organization, so as to avoid the German search and arrest, find an opportunity to break through and return to the front again. During this period of time, we can give the enemy a heavy blow in the form of guerrilla warfare. "After that, nekhodyaev pointed to the distance and said, "there is a railway five kilometers away from us. The railway built with the help of the Germans was completely prepared for invading us. Now most of the German military materials are transported through this railway. If we destroy this railway, we will help the front line, Think about it, these trains, transporting ammunition and fuel, are beating our comrades in arms! "These people were finally persuaded. Labanok, the leader, said, "well, we can join the guerrillas, but we can't seem to do anything. We have no supplies and no food. In fact, we have been hungry for several days and began to eat tree roots."They are yellow and skinny, malnourished, and occasionally catch animals in the forest, which is definitely a good meal. If they don't rely on firm perseverance, they can't stick to it at all.Nekhodyaev looked at his watch and said, "in two hours, our supplies will arrive. Let's go. I'll take you to pick up supplies."Where's the supply? Labanok swallowed his spit and said to the people around him, "let's go together."During this time, they wandered in the forest and were already familiar with everything nearby. They could feel that nekhotyayev was taking them to the south.Several people didn't speak. They only made a rustling sound when walking. With continuous walking, they were farther and farther away from their activity area, and even made people have an unspeakable feeling.What if nekhodyayev is a puppet army? What if he was a member of the bloody Belarusian people's Liberation Army and came to lure his own side to surrender?Thinking of this, their steps slowed down and winked at each other. They all felt that they were just too hasty.Just then, suddenly, my eyes lit up.The surrounding trees disappeared, and it became a not spacious flat land. Here, they saw several other people."The harvest is good." One of them stood up and said to nekhodyaev."Yes, Captain, I found several comrades. They are all hungry. Why don't you give them some food first?" Nekhotyayev said.The captain took out some hard, dry black bread from one side's boasting pocket and walked towards labanok. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable excitement in their hearts.In front of this man, his clothes are also dirty, but you can see his epaulets. He is a major!"Comrade major, we were scattered." Said labanok."Yes, we were all broken up." The major said, "I sent people to look around, hoping to find more of our comrades in the forest. Fortunately, I got a good harvest today. You must be hungry. Have some bread first. "Labanok took the bread and immediately ate it. They were really hungry.The major looked at his watch and said, "light the fire. Our plane is coming."Fire!Several piles of firewood had long been caged in this open space. Now, with the command of the major, they immediately lit the firewood and did not burn vigorously. However, if you can clearly see several piles of campfires from the sky and form a straight line, it is the clearest landing sign.Without any sound, a small biplane wu-2 aircraft landed easily along this straight line. When its wheels contacted the ground, the aircraft bumped gently, and then fell steadily.Its propeller didn't move, its engine had stopped rotating, and it glided over!Labanok's eyes were wide open. He watched the plane fall and the back seat of the plane was full of supplies!"Yuri, it's hard." When the plane stopped, the major came forward and shouted. Obviously, they didn't know each other for the first time."It's not hard. You should unload your things and fly again tonight to send supplies to other guerrillas." Yuri said.The ukrainian-2 trainer with a simple structure is an absolute generalist of the Soviet Union. It can take off and land as long as a space of tens of meters, so it is also the most suitable to use it to send supplies to the guerrillas in the enemy occupied areas.Labanok several people came together to help move things. The box was heavy and contained explosives. It could not be better to blow up the railway bridge!
