Chapter 165

Although I didn't see what the young chairman of the people's Committee looked like, I knew in my heart that it was the conversation with Stalin that day that played a role when I saw them carry away the injured floonin. Since he sent Ustinov, who is in charge of military production, to come forward, it means that he will fully carry out the production of new weapons after mastering the high-tech technology provided by Florin. After all, in the battlefield, besides the command ability of officers, the courage and determination of soldiers, the performance of technical equipment is also crucial.

When the people from the interior department left, I sent bezikov downstairs to wait for me, changing clothes alone in the ward. After changing my clothes, I went to the restaurant to say goodbye to the old lady and valoka.

My grandparents and grandchildren are very reluctant to leave. They have already had feelings with each other during this period of time. The old lady was surprised, and then wiped tears repeatedly told me to pay more attention to safety in the battlefield. Varoja didn't want me to leave. He just hugged my leg. Finally, the old lady pulled him away, and I was able to get away.

Out of the hospital building, I saw a jeep parked under the steps in front of the building. I thought it was Ramis' car, so I ran to it in a hurry. As a result, I came to the car and saw that the driver was a strange face. I bent down and asked the driver tentatively, "Comrade soldier, excuse me, does this car go to the front line?"

"Front line? What front line? " The strange driver asked in a confused way, but after catching a glimpse of my military rank on the badge, he straightened up and replied respectfully, "report commander, I'm a commander of our regiment. I'll take him to the Communist Youth League station when he comes out."

"So you didn't come to pick me up!" I was disappointed to hear him say that. They agreed to wait for me outside. When I came out, not only Ramis and grissa were not seen, but even bezikov was missing. What's the matter? I hesitated and thought that they might have gone to the ward. Maybe I just missed them. I thought like this, and without talking to the driver, I turned around and walked into the building.

When I just stepped up a few steps, I suddenly heard a voice calling me from afar. Turning around, I saw a jeep rushing in from the front door of the hospital, and then stopped steadily in front of the steps.

As soon as the car stopped, the people in the car opened the door and jumped out. I knew all the people who came out, except for bezikov. The other two were my guard company commander, Lieutenant Ramis, and the driver, grissa. So, I turned around and welcomed it with a smile.

Grissa stood still. Ramis took two steps, came to me, stood at attention and saluted. He excitedly reported to me, "report to Mr. commander, commander of the security company, Lieutenant Ramis has been ordered to pick you up from the hospital. Now I'm waiting for your instructions."

I didn't return the salute. Instead, I raised my hand and pulled down the hand that he held on his forehead. Then I asked with concern, "what's the situation in the teacher? General leviagin and political commissar, are you all right? "

He replied with a smirk: "it's all very good. We're looking forward to your early return to the army. No, after receiving the order from the superior, the political commissar and general will send me to the hospital to pick you up Then, his body to the side, made a please gesture, "Sir comrade, please get on the bus!"

At the side of the car, I shook hands with grissa, who was standing there, and then got into the jeep and sat in the back row. Bzikov came over, bent down and said to me, "the battle ahead is cruel. Take care of yourself!"

"Thank you For his concern, I am very grateful, and quickly reached out from the window to shake with him.

When the car started, he said aloud again, "good luck!" With that, he stepped back, stood at attention and saluted our car.

Maybe it was bezikov who said hello to the checkpoints along the way. Almost no soldiers on duty stopped our car to check our documents. All of them were still more than ten meters away. The sentry lifted the railings of the road, and we were able to leave the city unimpeded.

In the outskirts, the road condition became worse. In addition to the areas damaged by various vehicles during the rainy season, there were craters of different sizes blasted by German planes. The uneven and snow covered road slows us down unconsciously.

It's getting dark gradually. Ramis, who is sitting in the co pilot's seat, urges grissa to drive faster. Drive at this speed until it's dark at the division headquarters

I looked at the darkening sky outside and asked Ramis, "how far is it from the division headquarters?"

"About ten kilometers."

Not far away, I vaguely saw that there were two crossroads ahead, so I asked Ramis curiously, "Comrade lieutenant, there are two roads ahead, which one should we take?"

"The one on the right," Ramis said, pointing his hand, "the one on the left goes to peshki village."

When I heard the name of peshki village, I couldn't help fighting a cold war. Although I heard Stalin send troops here two days ago to protect rokosovsky. But I haven't heard the following. At the moment, I don't know whether the troops are still stationed in the village or whether rokosovsky is safe?

I was thinking this way, looking around from the windows on both sides, paying special attention to the forest on the side of the road. I was afraid that a few Germans would suddenly come to attack us. Unexpectedly, I found something unusual in the snow in the woods on the right. The ground level of snow in these places is obviously higher than that in other places, as if there are thousands of troops hidden. a german! I suddenly had this idea in my mind, and cried out: "stop, stop quickly!" Hearing my cry, grissa slammed on the brakes, pulled up and looked back at me. Ramis also turned his head and asked, "what's the matter, sir?" I pointed to the woods on the right and said, "look at the woods over there, it seems that there are people in ambush!" Ramis lifted his submachine gun from under his seat, pushed open the door and jumped out. When I got on the bus just now, I saw a submachine gun on the back seat, which should belong to grissa, the driver. I grabbed it and put it on the window, ready to shoot as soon as I found it dangerous. Ramis bent and approached the woods carefully. More than ten meters later, when we entered the woods, there was a shout in the woods. Because I was too far away, I didn't hear what the other party was shouting. But when Ramis heard the cry, he immediately stopped, straightened up, stood where he was, and slung the submachine gun he had just held on him. Seeing his performance, I guessed that the people ambushing in the forest must be our army, so I put the submachine gun on the seat, jumped down boldly and swaggered past. Just as I was walking towards the woods, three people got up from the snow in the woods. They were all wearing white camouflage clothes, carrying powerful rotary machine guns in their hands, and stepping on the snow with deep feet and shallow feet. I walked up to Ramis and stopped, looking at the three soldiers approaching us without expression. They stopped in front of us. One of the soldiers came forward, lifted the camouflage hat on his head and asked aloud, "who are you?" As soon as the hat was lifted, I saw his badge. It turned out to be a captain“ We're from the eighth division of the guards, "Ramis replied preemptively." this is the division commander, lieutenant commander o'shanina. I went to the hospital today to pick up the division commander and return to the army. What part are you The captain came up to me, stood at attention and saluted. The report said, "report commander, we are from the 214th Airborne Brigade. I am captain starcha, commander of the Sixth Battalion. We are carrying out the destruction task behind the enemy lines."