Chapter 191 Davari! I'll pick you up home!

Author: Cat and Cat Lack of Virtue

Chapter 191 Davari! I'll pick you up home!

On November 15th, the border area ushered in the first snowfall this winter.

At 6:30 in the morning, the Yellow River's sleepy eyes were hazy and yawned.

Looking at the small snowflakes of the sparsely ranged outside the house, he thought of the north where he had worked, so he stretched his bones and said his own words:

"The temperature in the border area is comfortable. It feels like winter but it will not be too exaggerated. It is like Maozi, and some areas have started to snow late in late September."

"It's outrageous that fucking opens the door out of time, and it's out of date!"

I accidentally mentioned the north, which made the Huanghe think of his old friend Makarov.

The other party was so anxious to return to China at the time, and it must be to participate in the Sufen Winter War, and I don't know how it is now.

Thinking for a while, it made him a lot of energy.

However, if you choose, you must have a back cage consciousness. The soil is too warm, who can resist the temptation of Shanglong.

Unfortunately, a self -disciplined king of Huang lived next door, not to mention that people are still their nominal leadership. They don't want to get up early and don't have to choose.

After wearing cotton pants, the Yellow River light car came to the old courtyard. When they entered the door, they went straight to the restaurant. The two have been eating breakfast recently.

The cold wind brought in when I opened the door made the director cold, and he glared at the person who sat down.

"For the first time, I heard that the name of your kid was because Zhang Wanhe gave a new cotton jacket to the border area. One by one, the quality of the cotton you got back can be really high, and it is not worse than the border.

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When it comes to the border, the director suddenly thought of the flight trainee, so he asked with some curiosity:

"Didn't you mention the students from the aviation school some time ago? What's the progress of this? I remember the next batch of planes arrived in the border area in December, so hurry up to promote the progress."

This problem made the Yellow River hurt a bit. At this stage, SHC has thought of changing camps.

The eight office the day before yesterday came back to the news. The other party directly opened the lion. Each student had 500 rifles and 50,000 rounds of bullets to let people go.

Moreover, people also explained specially. Do not use the tattered Japanese goods to count, as long as the Eighth Route Army uses its own laws.

The conditions are not unacceptable. After all, the number is not very large. The production capacity of the rifle factory in the side area can be easily made.

The main reason is that the Yellow River does not want to eat this dumb loss, but considering that the two parties have a clear paper agreement, they can only pinch their noses to redeem people.

But now there is another question, what team to send, how many people do this team have to arrange.

After all, neighbors on the west are not honest. With so many weapons, they are likely to encounter robbery. Don't say that redeem people will be redeemed at that time, you can't make good money.

Just when the Yellow River was about to discuss this with the director, there was a noisy noise from outside the courtyard, and it sounded like someone stopped.

"Товарищ, отойдите,“. "

Both of them in the restaurant can understand Russian, they all worked in the north. A strange Mao Zi suddenly appeared in the border area. It would be curious for whoever encountered it.

When the Yellow River wiped his mouth and ran out to eat melon, he actually saw a familiar figure.

When Mao Zi saw the old acquaintance appeared, he immediately bypassed the guards and rushed towards the other party.

"Huang! Hahaha! I didn't expect! I am back again!"

While patting the old friend's back while patting the old friend, he greeted him enthusiastically. This made the director on the side aggressive. He didn't know what the two had.

After breaking from the hug of Makarov's bear, the Yellow River looked at the friends who hadn't seen him for a long time. The other party desperately sent himself to return to the edge area. He kept remembering it.

"Old horses!? What happened? Is it possible to perform the transportation task again?"

"How do you know that I am in the border area? The comrades of Changan Office told you? You will be punished if you run over privately!"

The tone of the friend's concern made the Siberian man grin with a smile. He took out a bottle of vodka from the trench coat with his right hand.

This familiar movement made the two laugh. On the way back that year, they started drinking.

But the next thing beyond the expectation of the Yellow River. Macarov did not directly unscrew the bottle cap, but clamped the bottle under the left armpit before twisting it with his right hand.

A set of movements seemed to be flowing, and even a drop of wine was not sprinkled out.

"Old horse! Where is your left hand? What happened! Why didn't the instructor come?"

After mentioning the instructor, even the Siberian man with a large nerve strip paused, and his huge body seemed to tremble a little.

"Huang, have you heard of Simon Haier? In a operation, I couldn't move after being injured by him, I could only lie in the snow and wait for death."

"When I woke up, my left hand was gone, but it seemed like someone helped me deal with the wound. Later, I found out that the position of the instructor sacrificed was only ten meters away."

"Hey, it should be that he saved me. Don't say these things! Drink and drink! It's not easy to see it!

The director of life and death is naturally reluctant to be unwilling.

He explained that his guards went to the cooking class a few of the wine and vegetables. After looking at the chest hair exposed by Marcalov, he wrapped himself strictly and ran to work.

The two in the house opened directly, half of Vod's belly, and the guards also took the wine and vegetables back. It seemed that it had received a reminder from someone. The soldier also took three bottle of Fenjiu.

"Old horse, you will not be punished if you drink with me now. I remember the members of your transportation team, you must listen to the arrangement of your superiors."

Hearing this problem, Macarov showed a cunning smile. Unfortunately, the Siberian Han Tibet couldn't hold it. After just a few seconds, he explained it himself.

"Who look down, but now I am a colonel. In the Winter War, I met Marshal Tiemu Xinshe. I promoted the official at the beginning of this year."

"The highest rank in the transport team is me. It is reasonable for three months to rest for three months."

"You are also pretty good, I heard that they are all deputy directors. No wonder I gave up the job of the Second Special Design Bureau. I did not expect you to be so powerful."

I haven't seen it for more than a year, and the two have improved.

His friends became a colonel, and the Yellow River was very happy. However, thinking of the cruel battlefield on the East Line in the future, he still couldn't help reminding:

"The situation in Europe is very messy now, you need to pay more attention to it in the future. I have lost a friend and don't want to lose you anymore."

Marcalov had a big bald head, and looked very lonely.

"Rest assured, I won't go to the battlefield anymore, even the transportation work is the last time. After returning to China after a while, I will transfer to reserve. My body is already a little bit unbearable."

"Hey, I really do n’t know when it’ s the next meeting. This time I went to Changan first, and then I went to the Southwest capital. Your country is fighting everywhere. ”

"Those damn dwarfs are really disgusting! Sukka!"

The two drank all the morning, and the jams were upgraded from peanut edible beans to pork head and roasted chicken. The Yellow River spit several times. But every time they wanted to go back to sleep, they were pulled back by Macarov.

Mei Yue's name, returned the last owed. At that time, they were all sick, and there was no alcohol in the hospital.

The next morning, the transportation team set off on time. Seeing that Huang helped himself from his forehead, Macarov's bald head extended from a Gis 5 mile.

The Siberian man waved the gift he received, and a Da Zuo's command knife.

"Huang! You can help you help you! This time the entire transport team is poor, even a bottle of wine is not left for myself, I can't feel uncomfortable in my heart."

The Yellow River, who was originally a little dizzy, remembered one thing when he heard this.

From the sideline to the border, I am afraid that no one across the Republic of China is more familiar with Macarov. And the other person's identity is special, even those horse bandits who are not long dare not touch him. It is the best candidate to escort the students back

Then, then

"Yes! Lao Ma, don't leave first! Can you see if you can help!"

"Look at a fart! I promise you everything!"

Macarov is really interesting, what's the matter to be!

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In the aviation school of the border provincial capital, a 23 -year -old young man is writing a diary. He seems to be exhausted, and he looks like a lot.

My name is Fangzi, and I am the third student of the Aeronautical School.

Although President Xu said that the serious person must not write a diary. However, I think there must be something to write, and no one knows whether it will be worse tomorrow.

Three years ago in the West Expedition, we paid a huge price. After entering Hexi, the enemy came in all directions.

At that time, the troops had to make a clear choice or to build a base area. This option needs to disperse the military power to launch the masses, but once the troops are dispersed, they cannot concentrate on fighting.

But soon the enemy made the answer for us. The troops were lonely and lacking aid. Without understanding the geography of the people, survival is the primary purpose.

It is really difficult to stick to the place, and was forced to give up the guerrilla and sports war that was good at.

And the enemy is completely different from the previous, the number of cavalry is too much. I don't remember how many comrades died under the opponent's horse knife.

The enemy's high motivation, let the troops chase, or not, they are often running and running.

During that time, I often saw President Xu and sighed.

He always said that after crossing the river, he should seize the opportunity to enter the time, and hit the west.

As long as the weapons and ammunition aid in the northern country can be obtained, the soldiers are definitely as much as a tiger. By then, they will go back to the division to sweep and make the east finger, which is completely likely to open the war and even control the Hexi area.

Why!

After the West Expedition turned the defeat, I and the remaining 400 fighters were revoked to the Star Gorge of Ganxin.

Fortunately, two comrades who just returned to China took us to respond to us. It was more than 50 large cars with weapons, clothing and various foods on the car.

There were even military advisers in the north and an armed forces in the north. After reaching a safe place, everyone immediately received the task of participating in the selection of the flight class.
To be continued...