After Fyodorov's deliberately flattering words, the two German commanders felt much better. They felt that their Russian friendly troops were really excellent logistics troops. So, what worries did they have?

Krieger sent a battalion of officers and soldiers to follow Fyodorov to the police regiment's camp.

The German army unloaded a large number of boxes from the carriage identified by the police group, pried it open with a steel drill, and pulled out the black rubber substance that exuded a unique smell.

The dry kayaks were quickly inflated with air using pumps held by German soldiers, and the kayaks became inflated, showing what they should look like.

"After inflating the kayak, at least four people are carrying it and heading towards our camp! You all move quickly!"

The German battalion commander in charge of this matter yelled desperately.

The actions of the German army this time were very unusual. For example, they actually did the transportation and pumping themselves, and the two thousand police officers and soldiers became completely spectators.

The German army moved quickly. In more than 20 minutes, they quickly left the police group's camp with the kayak restored to its original appearance and the paddle.

"Oh, you guys left in such a hurry. It's time for me to do business next." Fyodorov muttered secretly.

Watching the German troops leave, Fyodorov did not immediately take out the hidden radio.

The battle will inevitably start today. Once the fierce fighting begins, any disguise will be in vain. The police regiment will transform. The officers and soldiers of the entire regiment will take out the red linen hidden in their underwear, tie it to their arms, and officially declare

Revolted and became the 21st Guerrilla Brigade of the Soviet Army.

At first, Fyodorov ordered the troops to follow the German army's request, that is, to drive the carriage towards the camp requested by the German army. However, the land here was still solid, and the police group's actions were deliberately very slow.

Finally, nearly an hour later, the police group took their time and moved only one kilometer. Logically, they should have arrived at the agreed-upon camp half an hour ago.

Such delay made the German representative, who only had the rank of lieutenant, very dissatisfied.

He walked up to Fyodorov who was smoking a cigarette and asked angrily: "Why are you taking so long? You should have arrived at the agreed place long ago."

"Oh? I didn't expect that you, a mere junior officer, are qualified to teach me a lesson."

"No, I have the authority to urge you to act according to orders. If you don't order your troops to move faster, I will report the matter and you will be punished for it."

Fyodorov chuckled, threw away his cigarette, and said, "Gather your people to me. I have something to tell you."

"Is something wrong?"

"Yes, after talking about this, please help us push and pull the supplies. We will arrive at the destination as soon as possible. I think more than ten minutes at night will not have any impact on our operations."

This German representative is only in his twenties, he is quite simple, and there are the eight soldiers under his command.

They came to Fyodorov unprepared.

"Okay, we're here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Okay then." With that said, Fyodorov took out a piece of red linen from his pocket and quickly tied it to his left arm.

This behavior is inexplicable.

"You... you tied a piece of red cloth and you just let me see this?"

"Of course not. I have only one request for you and your people."

"Request? Tell me, if we can do it."

"This... maybe you can't do it. If you are not willing, I can help you. Well, there is only one request. Can you take off your armed belt and pistol?"

For a moment, the German representatives were completely confused?

Fyodorov winked, and more than twenty officers and soldiers from the police regiment swarmed forward, helped the Germans disarm all their weapons, and even held them by the shoulders and knelt down directly on the ground.

The German representative suddenly woke up and cursed loudly in Russian: "What do you want to do? Did I say some foul words to you and you treat me like this?"

"No! Stupid German, look around you! Look at my soldiers, why are everyone's left arms tied with red cloth?"

"You!" Suddenly, a bad premonition came to the representative's mind, "You...are you going to rebel?"

"Haha! How clever. You are lucky to know how you died before you died. To tell you the truth, Stalin has promised us that as long as we rise up, the guilt of treason will be wiped off, and we will be rewarded for military merit."

"You...you!" The German lieutenant was filled with grief and anger. The leader of the police group had treated him to a drink before, never thinking that it was all an act.

Fyodorov winked again, and all the German prisoners being escorted were stabbed through the back of the neck with a saber, severing the spinal nerves, and all died instantly.

"Okay, brothers! We are now officially in uprising!" Fedorov raised his right fist, and his men shouted "Ula" in unison.

Anyway, the main force of the German army has gone far. Thanks to the trust of the German army, the new Soviet 21st Guerrilla Brigade is not in any danger for the time being.

Fyodorov immediately issued three orders:

First: Unlock all the carriages and lead the horses away.

Second: Take away as much ammunition as possible. If you can't take away the ammunition, dig a hole and bury it. Mark it and draw a rough location on the map.

Third: Immediately issue a combat warning to the guerrilla republic.

The soldiers of the 21st Guerrilla Brigade have just revolted, and their aggrieved and unconscionable life as puppet soldiers has finally come to an end! The troops will use this military cooperation with the Guerrilla Republic as a formal declaration of surrender to gain their complete trust.

It is also a complete farewell to the past self.

On the other hand, Yang Mingzhi dragged his muddy legs to the bank of the Pripet River. There were some long and thin fishing boats floating on the not-wide river, and the corresponding troops were waiting again.

Yang Mingzhi first arrived at the defense area of ​​the Sashanova Regiment of the Women's Corps by boat and used this place as the former enemy command post.

The female regiment leader was flattered by the commander's visit, and she admired his capable and pragmatic combat attitude.

Since this is where the headquarters is located, there is no need for a small number of troops here. Yang Mingzhi immediately summoned the one hundred Romanian soldiers from Brimayo. In this long battle, the Romanians have fully proved their loyalty. For this

Burimayo, Yang Mingzhi has almost no doubts about him.

In the wooden shed of the frontline command post, he was still worried about the delay in the arrival of the German troops. As time went by, the possibility that the German troops would turn back to reinforce Lechica became more and more likely.

At his anxious moment, the accompanying dedicated correspondent Diana revealed a shocking news - the 21st Guerrilla Brigade began to use the Soviet army's secret band and forcibly communicated in plain language.

Yang Mingzhi was so shocked that his body trembled, and his hair that had not been trimmed for a long time suddenly exploded with tremors.

He calmly put on his headphones, picked up the microphone, and stated his position straightforwardly: "I am the Lieutenant General Commander of the 63rd Army, Belekov. Is your unit the 21st Guerrilla Brigade?"

"Yes!" Fedorov on the other end of the signal responded excitedly: "I am Fedorov, the commander of the guerrilla brigade. Sir, I must report an urgent military situation to you."

"Say it!"

"It's the Germans! The Germans of the two regiments have decided to temporarily abandon some heavy equipment and move with all their strength towards your buildings. Please note! The Germans did not advance along the dirt road. They took a long detour due to the mud. The Germans will move from the top of the building.

Coming from the west. My analysis is that they will arrive at those buildings in four hours."

This situation was completely beyond Yang Mingzhi's expectation. The guerrilla brigade's explanation also made it clear why the German army was nearly a day late. "Haha, I really underestimated the power of mud."

Yang Mingzhi's head turned quickly, and it seemed that the battle plan only needed to be slightly modified.

He issued an order to the 21st Guerrilla Brigade: "Since your troops have rebelled, you must obey my command."

"I firmly obey orders."

"Very good. Now hide as much supplies as possible with your troops, and then observe the movements of the German army. Do not start a war rashly. By the way, do the Germans know the fact that your troops are revolting?"

Fyodorov proudly said: "No! The Germans left us and attacked the building. The Germans actually asked us to take care of a large amount of baggage. They were really careless."

"There is such a good thing?!" Yang Mingzhi was as excited as eating honey. Once the troops defeated the German army's actions during the day, the 21st Guerrilla Brigade could use the German army's trust at night to hit them hard at close range.

Yang Mingzhi asked: "Do you know how to fight at night?"

"This...if it's your order, we can do a good job."

"Okay then. I give you the first official order. Take away as much ammunition and supplies as possible and hide them. Then the troops will go to sleep immediately and stay until night. Follow my orders to launch a night attack on the broken German troops. You will complete the last step.

hit."

Fyodorov was a little confused: "What? Do you mean that we can decide the winner today?"

"This is not impossible, as long as your last blow is a real fatal blow. You have no right to doubt or refute, execute it now. Remember, you are now a member of the Soviet Red Army and must execute my orders!

"

Fyodorov knew the name of the Partisan Republic, and also learned rumors about its commander from the German army. It was said that the commander was a Buryat, and there were also legends that he was a foreigner. It was because of "Berekov"

The idea of ​​​​"Belikov" is very similar. Many officers and soldiers of the police regiment thought of the protagonist of the novel "The Man in the Container" during the Tsarist Russia.

However, Fyodorov realized that his "new master" was simply an arrogant person. Maybe that commander really had the capital to be arrogant. He still didn't realize that the 63rd Army had already liberated Lechica.

This war, which has evolved into a battle-level war, continues to expand in scale.

The conversation between Yang Mingzhi and Fyodorov was naturally captured by Blacksmith Village and Catfish Village. After the communication was completed, Yang Mingzhi immediately adjusted the combat deployment. He even notified Catfish Village and ordered the two reserve troops in the village to move at full speed.

Gather towards the river.

As for Little Warmansky's troops currently hiding in the swamps on the left bank, they immediately arrived at the river and crossed to the other side.

The last hundred men of Balzen's reconnaissance battalion, still in the north of the ambush circle, immediately moved closer to Joshua's female regiment camp.

Joshua's troops are on the west side of the settlement. In theory, they can engage in firefights with the Germans soon. The battle is still to let the Germans enter the settlement in a grand manner. After bringing them in in large numbers, the Soviet troops from the outside will swarm up and eat them with their numerical advantage.

enemies in the settlement, and then engage in a fierce battle with the remaining enemies.

As new mobilization orders were issued, the possible time for a firefight was estimated to be three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Mingzhi was stationed at the frontline headquarters. He was still a little nervous as he approached the frontline.

There are more than 3,000 female soldiers. What kind of results can they achieve? The youth battalion will also participate in the war. Can these brats perform meritorious service? After the Romanians join our army, will their combat effectiveness be greatly improved? And Natasha,

This girl has another chance to refresh her record. Can she kill double-digit enemies?

In short, Yang Mingzhi did not think about the possibility of failure. The time, place and people were almost harmonious, and the Soviet army was not even likely to be frustrated. The worst possibility was that poorly trained troops would suffer heavy casualties and the troops would achieve disastrous results.
To be continued...