As soon as Yegorov entered the door, his first words were: "Why put the headquarters on the front line? This is too dangerous. Let's move it to the middle of the village. I saw a three-story building outside."

Wang Zhong was drinking water. When he saw Yegorov coming in, he returned the cup to the landlady of the house, wiped his mouth and said: "Don't worry about this for now. Do you know how to make a simple incendiary bomb? Just use strong liquor, replace the bottle cork with a cloth soaked in liquor, and light the cloth before throwing it."

Yegorov: "Of course I have seen it. The Manaheim people used this during the Winter War "Wang Zhong: "Why didn't I see you use it in Roniezh?" Yegorov: "Because I can't find the right wine. The private wine that ordinary people drink is too low in alcohol and has too many impurities, so it can't be ignited. We can only use gasoline to make it, but we are an infantry unit, and we don't have motorized infantry. We don't have gasoline, but we have approved a lot of fodder for mules and horses." Wang Zhong: "I don't believe you can't find strong liquor!" "Strong liquor is available in the nobles' wine cellar." At this time, the landlady who had just given Wang Zhong water said: "The town Master Shangboye has a brewery, and every year he brews vodka with wheat and ships it to Agusukov to sell. "

Wang Zhong: "Did you hear that? Go and requisition that brewery."

Yegorov looked embarrassed: "I have sent people there, but they were stopped by Master Boye's housekeeper."

Wang Zhong: "Housekeeper?"

He stood up with gritted teeth: "I'll go see what's going on."

He took two steps and looked back at the landlady: "Ms. Natasha, you'd better run away quickly. These Proson people are worse than beasts."

The landlady smiled: "You advise the neighbors I heard what old lady Ilinichna said. But their whole family didn't leave. Look at me, a widow, there is no reason for me to leave. The Prosen people can't kill us all, right? If they kill everyone, who will grow wheat on such a vast land? "

Wang Zhong: "But I saw their indiscriminate slaughter! The village square is full of corpses!"

The landlady: "Then I can only ask you to avenge us."

Wang Zhong understood that unless he saw it with his own eyes, no one would think that the enemy was so cruel.

He wanted to persuade him a few more times, but now there are more important things, so he had to give up.

He turned around, staggered after taking two steps, and then shouted to Yegorov: "Get a stretcher! I have a fever now and I don't have the strength to walk!"

Yegorov immediately shouted to his subordinates: "Stretcher!"

Just at this time, Chief of Staff Pavlov came in and saw Wang Zhong's appearance, and said: "Count Rokossov is in this state, it is not suitable to command the troops, let him and the field hospital move back together."

Wang Zhong: "You plan to deprive me of my command? Bold!"

He was very uncomfortable at this time. People have a bad temper at this time, and they are particularly stubborn.

Wang Zhong didn't want to retreat at all, he just wanted to fuck the Proson people here.

He didn't want to do anything else except this. He would get angry with anyone who expressed a different opinion.

When his fever subsided, he would probably be shocked by his decision at this time.

Wang Zhong: "I think you are a spy, just like that fake bishop, who wants to mess up our command system! Someone, come! Shoot him!"

Pavlov immediately became cowardly: "No, I don't mean that!"

A corporal has stepped forward with a gun. It seems that this staff officer Pavlov usually has a bad reputation among ordinary soldiers.

Pavlov raised his voice: "I'm just worried about your health! Spare my life!"

Wang Zhong: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll take your dog head!"

At this time, the stretcher came in, and the two stretcher bearers looked confused because they didn't see the wounded.

Wang Zhong pointed to the front: "Put it here!"

The stretcher bearer hurriedly put the stretcher in front of him.

He sat on the stretcher without hesitation and waved his hand: "Go to the winery! Yegorov, follow me!"

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The winery is next to the tractor station that Wang Zhong saw before. It seems that this area is all the assets of the local lord, Mr. Boye.

In front of the carved iron gate, there are already several thugs holding shotguns on guard.

Wang Zhong was carried by two soldiers on stretchers and ran towards the gate.

A thug raised his right hand and made a "stop" gesture: "The front is the private territory of Mr. Boye, stop, soldier!"

Wang Zhong: "We have requisitioned this place, including the winery and the wine inside."

The thug turned around and shouted: "Mr. Korshov!"

Immediately, a guy dressed as a clerk came out of the small house next to the door with a big belly, yawned and staggered over: "What's wrong?"

"This lieutenant colonel said he wants to requisition the winery."

Korshov: "Do you have the requisition procedures?"

Wang Zhong: "Pro The Mori devils are only 20 miles away from here! We need strong liquor to make Molotov cocktails. " "Really? What does that have to do with us?" Korshev spread his hands, "Master Boye entrusted this place to me before retreating. If you want to requisition it, you must have procedures." Wang Zhong was sick at this time and his temper was very bad, so he drank: "You are hindering our army's combat preparations. I suspect you are a Proson spy!" Korshev: "Then you should find the court..." Wang Zhong pulled out Yegorov's gun next to him and shot Korshev in the stomach. Several thugs with shotguns were shocked. Obviously, they didn't expect Wang Zhong to really shoot. Wang Zhong: "They are enemies! They are spies! Shoot!"

Yegorov raised his submachine gun and started firing.

After a few seconds, there was silence in front of the door.

A platoon of infantrymen trotted over. The sergeant leading the team shouted from a distance: "Captain! What's going on?"

Yegorov: "A few spies were discovered. It's nothing serious."

Wang Zhong: "Take their keys, open the door, and requisition all the wine inside. Arrange for a veteran who knows how to make Molotov cocktails to lead someone to make Molotov cocktails.

"The remaining veterans who know how to use Molotov cocktails are divided into parts. One person leads two recruits. The recruits take the bottles and the veterans throw them. Occupy the two-story buildings on both sides of the street!

"Egorov, you choose a good place to set up the machine gun, try to block the enemy tanks and infantry, and create opportunities for the bombardiers!"

Yegorov nodded: "I understand. In addition, I suggest you set up the headquarters in the winery."

Wang Zhong looked at the winery building in front of him.

Yegorov: "This building is obviously made of reinforced concrete. Even if the enemy uses heavy artillery, it cannot be blown up. This can also be used as our last fortress."

Wang Zhong didn't care about this. He focused on the water tower of the winery: "Is that water tower the tallest building in the village?"

Yegorov: "Yes, a little higher than the church bell tower."

Wang Zhong: "Okay. The headquarters is right here."

Yegorov: "There are also Lubokov's tank troops. Look..."

Wang Zhong: "These tanks are important mobile support forces. I have to personally configure their positions."

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