Chapter 109

"Rita, Rita! Open the door for me Before I could speak, ina's voice came out of the door. Hearing ina's cry, I quickly broke free of oshanin's hand, stepped back two steps to the door, grasped the handle and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I immediately saw ina standing at the door with two teacups in her hands. As she walked inside, she said, "I met the chief of staff just now. He said that you and your husband have reunited and are reminiscing here. I've come to bring you two tea, and I've come to see how handsome our female Lieutenant Colonel's husband is. " With that, she put two cups of tea on the table, looked at o'shanin with interest, and asked curiously, "are you captain o'shanin, Rita's husband?"

"Yes Oshanin stood up nervously and saluted ina, whose rank was lower than him.

"Rita," ina did not salute him according to the regulations, but pulled me to o'shanin and said enviously, "your husband is so handsome!" Then he turned the topic and teased me and said, "how about giving him up to me as a lover?"

"Cut!" Deliberately disdain to say: "you like to take it, as long as he agrees, not to say when the lover, when the husband is OK!" Although I knew she was teasing me, I still felt a fever on my face. After saying this, I glanced at oshanin and found that he was blushing with shame and looking at me with a smile on his face.

"Well, I have to help the comrades in the headquarters prepare dinner, so I won't delay your husband and wife's reminiscence." When ina saw our embarrassment, she vomited out her tongue. She quickly found a reason, explained the scene, and took the door with her when she went out.

I saw o'shanin's eyes still looking at the direction of the door, deliberately mocked him and said: "why, do you have a crush on the beautiful young lady? Or you will be wronged and be her lover. "

Oshanin turned his head, laughed awkwardly, then grabbed my hand and said, "no matter how beautiful she is, she's not as beautiful as my dear lidachika."

I struggled carefully. I couldn't earn my hand. I had to let him sit down again. As soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to say, "Rita, I've told you my story. Now it's your turn. Where are our children? When did you join the army and become an officer? "

When I was listening to oshanin's story just now, I kept recalling the plot about Rita in the novel. When I heard that he had asked, I coughed, cleared my throat, and began to tell him about Rita's story: "that morning, after you left, the whole city fell into chaos, except that from time to time there were teams of armed soldiers running through the window, There are also many residents carrying luggage to start moving to the rear.

At noon, the city defense headquarters specially sent out propaganda vehicles to broadcast along the streets, saying that the enemy was suffering heavy losses from our army, so that everyone could keep calm and stay at home, and called on activists to take part in the voluntary work of building barricades and fortifications. After listening to the broadcast of the propaganda vehicle, the panic calmed down temporarily. Many people who had left went back to their homes one after another, and even volunteers went to the streets to help the army maintain order and build fortifications.

I didn't expect that later our platoon moved to 171 station near bocchinook, because I was outstanding in the battle. After I shot down two German Devils' planes in succession, I changed her view of me, and the relationship between us began to gradually improve.

One day, I sneaked to bochinok to see my son at night. When I came back in the morning, I saw two German soldiers in the forest. According to their dress, they were supposed to sneak into the rear of our army to engage in sabotage activities. So I reported the situation to brigadier vaskov and sergeant kiriyanova, the commander of the headquarters.

When vaskov heard that there were only two German soldiers, he took me, Genoa, Sonia, Lisa, garka and other five women soldiers to search in the forest. Vaskov was very familiar with the terrain nearby. He took us to the only way for the German army to ambush. He planned to take advantage of the terrain and the number of people to destroy or capture the two German soldiers alive.

When the German soldiers reappeared in front of us, we were surprised to find that the German soldiers were not two, but sixteen. In this way, we were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of equipment and number. With only one pistol and five rifles in our hands, we are not only unable to stop the enemy, but also in danger of being annihilated by the enemy.

Fortunately, Brigadier vaskov, who led the team, had rich combat experience. While sending Lisa back to report, he took four of us and a dozen German soldiers around the forest.

It's a pity that Lisa died when she passed the swamp. Our people didn't get the information, so they didn't send reinforcements. Only a few of our German soldiers who were in the forest and had the advantage of standing around were left. In the battle, Genoa, Sonia and garka died one after another. I was also hit by shrapnel of a grenade and seriously injured. "

"Ah?" Hearing this, o'shanin screamed in surprise, and then reached out to touch me, anxiously asked: "let me see quickly, where is the injury?"

"It's in the abdomen, but it's long gone." I grabbed his hand and went on, "listen to me."

"Well." He nodded, gently twisted my hand, and then looked at me, waiting for me to continue to tell the story“ I was seriously injured and bleeding. I couldn't bear to die in pain. I begged vaskov to give me a shot so that I could finish it. But he couldn't do it. In the end, I raised my pistol and fired at my temple. "“ Ah Once again, oshanin couldn't help crying out and interrupted me again. Seeing that I looked at him unhappily, I laughed sheepishly and motioned me to continue“ After the gunshot, I went into a coma. I don't know how long later, the cold rain drops on my face, let me wake up. Strangely enough, the constant bleeding stopped miraculously, and the wound didn't hurt. I struggled to lift the branches from my body, sat up and looked around for the trace of brigadier vaskov. It's raining, it's quiet all around, there's no one. Just then came the thought of the bell of the monastery in the distance. I stood up and walked along the road. I could see the spire of the monastery in the distance. It was an abandoned monastery. No one was supposed to be in it. How could the bell ring inexplicably? Were the Germans there? So I took the direction of the monastery and strode forward. Along the way, I saw explosive boxes, helmets, kettles and even a submachine gun discarded by the German soldiers. I picked up the submachine gun, expertly opened the bolt, and found that there was no bullet in it, so I threw the gun to the side of the road. To me, this kind of weapon without bullets is the same as a firecracker. But it was these items that became important landmarks for me to find brigadier vaskov and the German devils. I saw the dead German soldiers lying on the ground outside the monastery, and heard the angry roar of the brigadier in the room. I was afraid that he would be outnumbered, so I quickly picked up a submachine gun and rushed in. There were six German soldiers in the room, but there was only one bullet in the warrant officer's pistol. I went in just in time for a German soldier to grab a gun and try to resist. The brigadier fired one shot and missed the target. I made up two shots and knocked down the German soldiers. The rest of the German soldiers, facing our muzzle, had to raise their hands obediently to surrender and become prisoners. Later, I was sent to the military hospital in Leningrad, where I was healed. Before long, marshal Voroshilov, commander of the front army, personally went to the hospital to confer a medal on me. After discharge, I was promoted to sergeant and appointed as platoon leader of the women's anti-aircraft machine gun platoon in the unknown highland of Pulkovo I told oshanin about my experiences one by one after I arrived at this time and space. Of course, the first half is the story of the real Rita, and the second half is my experience as a fake. When he heard that the anti-aircraft machine gun was used to hit the infantry, and the speech was made on the platform of the Kremlin, he could not help but marvel and feel a lot of emotion. After the story of Rita and me, I just felt thirsty. I picked up the tea on the table and began to drink it. Oshaning opened his mouth. Just as he wanted to ask, there was a knock at the door.