Rebirth of the Northern Giants

Volume Two, The Wind and Cloud in the Capital, Chapter [-], The Charm of Osmanthus Cake

In Hulunbeier City, Baazovsky was lying on the bed, with no strength in his body.

The staff officer next to him brought over a bowl of gruel and persuaded him, "General, you should eat something. You haven't eaten for three or four days. If you continue like this, you will starve to death."

Although Baazovsky forced the soldiers to eat, he could not order himself to eat. As long as he thought of the scene that day, he could immediately spit out what he had just eaten.

With the last bit of strength in his body, he asked, "Arrett, have you informed General Grodjekov of the situation here?"

The staff officer shook his head and put the bowl on the table, and then comforted: "Don't worry, I have reported the serious situation in the city to the general, and he said that the support will arrive in a few days."

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't stick to this city, and a few days ago I underestimated the Chinese people's tricks, thinking that they can't get on the stage, it's just disgusting people playing tricks, how do I know that the Chinese are so vicious , I don’t know what kind of poison was added to those excrements, and it made all the warriors of the empire fall ill. When the reinforcements arrive, we will launch a counterattack, otherwise we will definitely go crazy if we stay in this city.”

Khabarovsk, inside the Russian Army Headquarters.

The Russian army commander Grodekov was very dissatisfied with Baazovsky's obedience to his orders. He wanted to launch an attack from the west to open the situation in one fell swoop, but Bazuo was timid and afraid of death, and kept asking himself to add troops. Sticking to Hulunbeier, refusing to take a step forward, if he could no longer afford other troops, he would definitely have transferred this Bazuo back to the rear.

Khrunev, the staff officer, walked in with a weird expression while holding the telegram.

Seeing this, Ge Luo asked indifferently: "Why, is there any bad news?"

Ever since the last time the logistics had a big oolong, Gero has not been very interested in Khrunev. You know, it takes nearly two months to travel from Europe to Northeast China, and wait until the next large-scale arms delivery Now, maybe the war has been over for a long time.

"General, I don't know what to say. It's a telegram from Hulunbeier. You should take a look at it yourself." The staff officer handed the telegram to Gero, motioning him to check it himself.

Gero took it curiously, looked carefully, but didn't know what to say, the content of the telegram was simply a fantasy.

"Bazuo, this cowardly, stupid pig, wouldn't dare to attack him, and now he can't even defend. What, the Chinese threw a lot of shit from the sky, the soldiers couldn't eat, and they started to get sick, and some even went crazy Oh, I’m not reading Norse mythology, it’s a military telegram, isn’t it? Khrunev.” Gero asked angrily.

Khrunev thought about it and replied: "General, although it is unbelievable, the tone of their call is very urgent. I am afraid there may be some difficulties."

Gero slapped the table and said angrily: "Do you want me to believe that the soldiers of the empire were defeated by the Chinese shit? Needless to say, haven't they been attacked by the Chinese? I'm afraid it's Bazuo. The cowardly guy was frightened and sent me a telegram incoherently, but I couldn't respond. How about this? Didn't they bring a batch of statues last time? Since some of them have gone crazy , I think there must be something evil, so send these statues to Hulunbuir and give them to them."

Khrunev wanted to persuade him again, but Gro waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, when did they start to attack, when did they start to suffer casualties, what kind of support are they talking to me about?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Khrunev had no choice but to go down and prepare, so the statues began their long journey again.

Song Qing was preparing to order the flying brigade to deliver firewood to the city of Hulunbeier, but a scout came to report: "Shuai Song, a transport team of more than 1000 people from the northeast of the Russian army is slowly approaching Hulunbuir."

Song Qing rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, "The reinforcements from the Russian army are coming, should we go and intercept them?"

Hu Feitian, the captain of the flying brigade, said indifferently: "Hulunbuir has now become a place of the living dead, and the lives of Russian soldiers inside are miserable. Since the Russian reinforcements like to go in, let's let them in."

These days, it’s not that the Russians haven’t thought about escaping from the city, but they’re all dehydrated and their hands and feet are weak. Once they climb out of the city wall, the Chinese army will shoot them mercilessly. After several trials, they finally failed. People dared to run away. Of course, some soldiers tried to surrender. However, the Chinese army was afraid that they would bring infectious diseases to them. With a gun, Chinese soldiers would shoot to death, and then help to cremate for free.

Looking at this seemingly kind-hearted captain, Song Qing could only feel a slight chill creeping up his spine, and he could hear the screams of the Russian army clearly ten miles away.

"Okay, let's do it this way, let them open a passage. It won't waste our bullets, and we will settle the matter together after they go in." Song Qing would not be kind to a woman.

In the city of Hulunbuir, one tenth of the soldiers went crazy and shot and wandered around the city. Five tenths of the soldiers were lying on the ground, breathing more air and taking less air, and the other four tenths People are relatively clear-headed. These people heard that the support troops are coming soon. With this last trace of obsession, they just overcame the illness and survived.

"Hurry up, go and report to Major General Bazovsky that our reinforcements have arrived." A soldier standing on the city wall said sickly with great surprise.

"Really, it's really reinforcements. We are saved. I want medicine and food, haha." Surrounded by this great sense of happiness, another soldier began to breathe freely.

When it comes to food, I have to talk about Hu Feitian’s black heart. One day, Hu Feitian led the flying brigade to the sky over Hulun Buir. Since Russian soldiers are already used to it, the Chinese have not thrown anything except feces and urine for so many days. A bomb, so do what you should do, as long as you don’t get hit directly by feces and urine, there is no danger of life. It happened to be meal time at that time, so a large number of Russian soldiers gathered around the cafeteria.

Hu Feitian saw it, it was not bad, he was not afraid of the master anymore, no, let’s just throw a real bomb, so the Russian guy was in a tragedy, the bomb just hit the top of the granary, revealing the powdery white flour, Hu Feitian saw this The situation, half-closed his eyes, and suddenly said: "No, it's a pity to blow up their granary just like that. Put up a banner, pass an order, and ask other teams not to throw bombs. We are all civilized people, so let's throw these ten bombs." Whole tonic soup is better."

So, clatter, clatter, large quantities of the mixture were poured on the Russian army's food.

In the next few days, those Russian soldiers who wanted to survive frowned and resolutely put food into their mouths.

Baazovsky received the news, and with the support of his staff, he took the surviving regiment leaders and stood at the gate of the city to welcome him.The Chinese soldiers were saving face at this time and did not come to disturb this touching scene.

"Zologis, it's you. You guys are finally here. I knew that the empire would never give up on us." Bazuo burst into tears and couldn't make a sound.

Zorojis slapped the side of his nose. The Chinese really threw feces and urine into it. It really stinks. Seeing this skinny Russian compatriot in front of him, Zorojis couldn't help but ask. : "May I ask who you are? Where is Major General Bazovsky?"

The staff officer was finally able to intervene, and quickly said, "Your Excellency, this is the major general."

Lord, it can't be true.

"Zoro, my good brother, I am Bazuo, hurry up, don't talk about anything else, did you bring pastries and candies, give them to me quickly, I'm starving to death."

Zoro saw that his tone was similar, so he believed it. He took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he had eaten leftover from a Chinese family and put it in his pocket. bazo.

With a swish, Bazuo snatched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Zoro's hand at an inconceivable speed, then burst into tears, raised his head to the sky and screamed, stuffed the cake into his mouth one by one, and finally licked his lips with his tongue.

The staff officer next to him kept swallowing, seeing Bazuo drop a small piece of debris on the ground, he hurriedly stepped forward, picked it up, and threw it into his mouth with satisfaction.

The other heads of the regiment had pained and regretful expressions on their faces.

stunned

Incredible

Zorojis and the soldiers he brought were silent for a moment, completely overwhelmed.

Baazovsky seemed to have regained some strength, and took Zorro's hand and said, "Soldiers, transport the food and medicine into the city, and then distribute them."

Zorro hesitated to speak, and was about to muster up the courage to speak several times, but was interrupted invisible by others.

After entering the city, he realized that what he saw just now was nothing short of fart. Compared with the inside of the city, the scene at the gate of the city was nothing short of a big deal.

Inside the city, there were starving soldiers lying on the ground, and some alive were killing each other on the street. It was relatively quiet. Some soldiers had already taken off their clothes and ran back and forth on all fours like wild animals, howling wolves.

Zorojis took a deep breath, touched the cross, and thought: It seems that he finally got one thing right.

More than 1000 transported soldiers drove on the road silently. Like Baazovsky and his party, they turned a blind eye to those soldiers. When they reached the center of the city, the situation became slightly better. Many soldiers were still sane. He would get up and say hello, and when he saw the carloads of boxes, his eyes would shine. Then, with his last bit of strength, he would silently follow behind the convoy.

Soldiers gathered in groups, and by the time of the war, there were already 3000 to [-] people.

Baazovsky stopped, then climbed up to the high platform, and shouted hysterically: "Soldiers, rescue has finally arrived. Food and medicine are available. After we eat this meal, we will go to break through and escape as many people as possible." how many people."

After Bazuo finished speaking, he suddenly knelt down on the ground, beat the ground with his hands, and said, "Ah, the sky will never stop waiting for me, if I don't avenge this, I swear I won't do it for others, come and open the box."

The soldiers started to commotion and squeezed forward one after another, then opened the wooden box ecstatically.

The expression of joy froze on his face, and he turned to look at Zorojisi and his party angrily.

The hope in his heart was shattered, and he could imagine how much energy would erupt.

Bazuo was overwhelmed by the sudden change of the soldiers, and shouted wildly: "What are you doing, didn't you ask you to distribute medicine?"

"General, this is neither medicine nor food."

Several soldiers cried bitterly and overturned the box, and a statue of the Virgin Mary rolled out. .