The Soviet commanders and fighters trained near the train station were in groups of more than a dozen.
The patrol officers encountered on this section of the street were all in groups of three, with a sergeant or corporal leading the team and two ordinary soldiers.
But after the three of them walked for a while, they didn't see any Hungarian restaurant. Sokov stopped a patrol team and politely asked the corporal leading the team: "Comrade Corporal, I would like to ask, is there a restaurant nearby?"
"
"Comrade General!" Seeing that the person who stopped him was a general, the corporal quickly raised his hands and saluted on the spot, and then explained to Sokov: "Today is the weekend, the restaurant is closed!"
"What, the restaurant is not open on weekends?" Sokov asked in surprise: "Really?"
"Yes, Comrade General." Seeing Sokov's face full of disappointment, the corporal quickly added: "The big restaurants are not open on weekends, but there are still some small shops open in the alleys, if you don't mind
If so, I can take you there."
Sokov glanced at the two soldiers standing next to him and asked politely: "It won't affect your patrol, right?"
"No, Comrade General." For the corporal, it is not easy to see a captain in normal times. Now there is an admiral standing in front of him, talking to him in a friendly manner, which makes him even more flattered: "
That small shop is not far from our patrol area. After I take you there, you can just come back here and continue patrolling."
"Then I'll trouble you."
When the corporal saw that Sokov agreed to let him lead the way, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He quickly turned around and ordered his two subordinates: "You should patrol according to the original route. I will bring the general and others to the place and come back."
After leading Sokov and others into an alley, the corporal asked respectfully: "Comrade General, are you rushing to Budapest?"
"Yes, I just arrived today."
"Are you here for work, or are you just passing through?"
"I was just passing by here to take a look around the city."
Knowing that Sokov was just passing by, the corporal showed a disappointed expression. He originally hoped to gain Sokov's appreciation through today's performance. If the other party was really just passing through Budapest, everything he had done
It was a useless effort. He began to think about it, and after sending Sokov and others to the place, he would immediately turn around and leave.
Seryozha saw the disappointed expression of the corporal and asked: "Comrade corporal, which army group are you from?"
"27th Army."
"Oh, you are from the 27th Army." Hearing what the corporal said, Seryozha showed an expression of surprise on his face: "That's such a coincidence, I used to be from the 27th Army."
"Are you also from the 27th Army?" The corporal stopped, looked at Seryosha and asked, "I wonder which division you were in before?"
"I served as the guard battalion commander in the security force of the group army headquarters."
"You once served as the guard battalion commander at the Army Group Headquarters?" the corporal said with a shocked face: "Then why did you leave the army later?"
Sokov was worried that Seryosha would be embarrassed, so he quickly interrupted and said: "Corporal, haven't you learned the confidentiality regulations and don't ask about things you shouldn't ask?"
"I'm sorry!" Seeing that Sokov was unhappy, the corporal quickly apologized to Seryosha and said, "I shouldn't have asked some questions."
"It's okay." Seryosha acted very reasonable. He pointed at Sokov and said, "Let me introduce you to him. This is my friend General Sokov. He also served as the commander of the 27th Army.
member’s duties.”
"What, you are General Sokov." After the corporal learned Sokov's identity, he quickly stopped, stood at attention and raised his hand to salute: "Hello, comrade general, I have heard about you a long time ago.
Deeds, it is my honor to see you in person."
Although Sokov has served as the commander of the 27th Group Army for a long time, he can only know commanders above the regiment level at best, and he really has no impression of ordinary soldiers. After he pulled the other person's hand down, he asked tentatively
: "In what year did you become my subordinate."
"Comrade General, I joined the 27th Group Army in November 1944." The corporal said apologetically: "You had already been transferred to other units by then, but I have heard some veterans talk about your deeds. Listen to them
Say, if you are still commanding the troops when our army group attacks Hungary, we can not only shorten the time to liberate the city, but also greatly reduce the casualties of the troops."
"They rewarded me. I am just an ordinary person. How can I have such ability." Sokov said modestly and then asked: "Who is the commander of the group army today?"
"Admiral Trofimenko!"
Seryosha beamed when he heard the name mentioned by the corporal: "I once served as a guard battalion commander for General Trofimenko."
Sokov vaguely remembered that after he was injured and left the 27th Army, his superiors assigned Lieutenant General Trofimenko to take over his position. Unexpectedly, he had also become a general, with the same military rank as him.
Arriving at a small restaurant in the alley, Sokov smelled a familiar fragrance as soon as he entered.
Before he could speak, Kopalova next to her said in surprise: "What is this roasted thing? It tastes so delicious."
Seryozha also smelled it with his nose and said: "It doesn't look like potatoes."
Sokov came to the oven and looked inside. He saw a few sweet potatoes beside the oven and couldn't help but smile. You know, sweet potatoes seem to be very popular in China, but there is no trace of them in Russia.
.I saw roasted sweet potatoes in Budapest today. I don’t know whether these sweet potatoes are produced locally or shipped from other countries.
A Hungarian man wearing an apron walked by and asked in broken Russian: "Excuse me, what do you want to eat?"
Seryozha pointed to the sweet potatoes in the stove and asked: "What is this?"
"This is sweet potato."
Seryosha tilted his head and looked at the sweet potatoes carefully, and continued to ask: "I have never seen anything like this. Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious, of course it's delicious." The Hungarian man nodded and said, "My friend brought this from abroad. It can be eaten cooked or grilled." He grabbed one and handed it to Seryo.
Sha, "You can try how it tastes."
Seryosha took the hot sweet potato and didn't know what to do with it. Sokov took the sweet potato, tore off the burnt skin on the outside, revealing the warm flesh inside, and handed it to Kopalova.
In front of me: "Kopalova, try it, how does it taste?"
Facing the sweet potato handed to her, Kopalova carefully took a bite. The next moment, her eyes widened in surprise and she kept saying: "It's delicious, it's really delicious. It tastes much better than baked potatoes."
"After saying that, he took the sweet potato from Sokov's hand and continued to eat.
When Seryosha heard Kopalova say that the sweet potatoes were delicious, he grabbed two more from the stove, handed one to Sokov, peeled the other and ate it. While eating, he nodded: "Kopalova
, you are right, this sweet potato is really delicious."
The Soviet commanders and fighters trained near the train station were in groups of more than a dozen.
The patrol officers encountered on this section of the street were all in groups of three, with a sergeant or corporal leading the team and two ordinary soldiers.
But after the three of them walked for a while, they didn't see any Hungarian restaurant. Sokov stopped a patrol team and politely asked the corporal leading the team: "Comrade Corporal, I would like to ask, is there a restaurant nearby?"
"
"Comrade General!" Seeing that the person who stopped him was a general, the corporal quickly raised his hands and saluted on the spot, and then explained to Sokov: "Today is the weekend, the restaurant is closed!"
"What, the restaurant is not open on weekends?" Sokov asked in surprise: "Really?"
"Yes, Comrade General." Seeing Sokov's face full of disappointment, the corporal quickly added: "The big restaurants are not open on weekends, but there are still some small shops open in the alleys, if you don't mind
If so, I can take you there."
Sokov glanced at the two soldiers standing next to him and asked politely: "It won't affect your patrol, right?"
"No, Comrade General." For the corporal, it is not easy to see a captain in normal times. Now there is an admiral standing in front of him, talking to him in a friendly manner, which makes him even more flattered: "
That small shop is not far from our patrol area. After I take you there, you can just come back here and continue patrolling."
"Then I'll trouble you."
When the corporal saw that Sokov agreed to let him lead the way, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He quickly turned around and ordered his two subordinates: "You should patrol according to the original route. I will bring the general and others to the place and come back."
After leading Sokov and others into an alley, the corporal asked respectfully: "Comrade General, are you rushing to Budapest?"
"Yes, I just arrived today."
"Are you here for work, or are you just passing through?"
"I was just passing by here to take a look around the city."
Knowing that Sokov was just passing by, the corporal showed a disappointed expression. He originally hoped to gain Sokov's appreciation through today's performance. If the other party was really just passing through Budapest, everything he had done
It was a useless effort. He began to think about it, and after sending Sokov and others to the place, he would immediately turn around and leave.
Seryozha saw the disappointed expression of the corporal and asked: "Comrade corporal, which army group are you from?"
"27th Army."
"Oh, you are from the 27th Army." Hearing what the corporal said, Seryozha showed an expression of surprise on his face: "That's such a coincidence, I used to be from the 27th Army."
"Are you also from the 27th Army?" The corporal stopped, looked at Seryosha and asked, "I wonder which division you were in before?"
"I served as the guard battalion commander in the security force of the group army headquarters."
"You once served as the guard battalion commander at the Army Group Headquarters?" the corporal said with a shocked face: "Then why did you leave the army later?"
Sokov was worried that Seryosha would be embarrassed, so he quickly interrupted and said: "Corporal, haven't you learned the confidentiality regulations and don't ask about things you shouldn't ask?"
"I'm sorry!" Seeing that Sokov was unhappy, the corporal quickly apologized to Seryosha and said, "I shouldn't have asked some questions."
"It's okay." Seryosha acted very reasonable. He pointed at Sokov and said, "Let me introduce you to him. This is my friend General Sokov. He also served as the commander of the 27th Army.
member’s duties.”
"What, you are General Sokov." After the corporal learned Sokov's identity, he quickly stopped, stood at attention and raised his hand to salute: "Hello, comrade general, I have heard about you a long time ago.
Deeds, it is my honor to see you in person."
Although Sokov has served as the commander of the 27th Group Army for a long time, he can only know commanders above the regiment level at best, and he really has no impression of ordinary soldiers. After he pulled the other person's hand down, he asked tentatively
: "In what year did you become my subordinate."
"Comrade General, I joined the 27th Group Army in November 1944." The corporal said apologetically: "You had already been transferred to other units by then, but I have heard some veterans talk about your deeds. Listen to them
Say, if you are still commanding the troops when our army group attacks Hungary, we can not only shorten the time to liberate the city, but also greatly reduce the casualties of the troops."
"They rewarded me. I am just an ordinary person. How can I have such ability." Sokov said modestly and then asked: "Who is the commander of the group army today?"
"Admiral Trofimenko!"
Seryosha beamed when he heard the name mentioned by the corporal: "I once served as a guard battalion commander for General Trofimenko."
Sokov vaguely remembered that after he was injured and left the 27th Army, his superiors assigned Lieutenant General Trofimenko to take over his position. Unexpectedly, he had also become a general, with the same military rank as him.
Arriving at a small restaurant in the alley, Sokov smelled a familiar fragrance as soon as he entered.
Before he could speak, Kopalova next to her said in surprise: "What is this roasted thing? It tastes so delicious."
Seryozha also smelled it with his nose and said: "It doesn't look like potatoes."
Seryozha also smelled it with his nose and said: "It doesn't look like potatoes."
Sokov came to the oven and looked inside. He saw a few sweet potatoes beside the oven and couldn't help but smile. You know, sweet potatoes seem to be very popular in China, but there is no trace of them in Russia.
.I saw roasted sweet potatoes in Budapest today. I don’t know whether these sweet potatoes are produced locally or shipped from other countries.
A Hungarian man wearing an apron walked by and asked in broken Russian: "Excuse me, what do you want to eat?"
"It's delicious, of course it's delicious." The Hungarian man nodded and said, "My friend brought this from abroad. It can be eaten cooked or grilled." He grabbed one and handed it to Seryo.
Sha, "You can try how it tastes."
Seryosha took the hot sweet potato and didn't know what to do with it. Sokov took the sweet potato, tore off the burnt skin on the outside, revealing the warm flesh inside, and handed it to Kopalova.
In front of me: "Kopalova, try it, how does it taste?"
Facing the sweet potato handed to her, Kopalova carefully took a bite. The next moment, her eyes widened in surprise and she kept saying: "It's delicious, it's really delicious. It tastes much better than baked potatoes."
"After saying that, he took the sweet potato from Sokov's hand and continued to eat.