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The ambulance left the airport and traveled for more than two hours to a nursing home. After a detailed inspection of Fang Tianlang, several medical staff felt that everything was not bad.
The two wounds on the upper body were sutured very well. It can be seen that the suturing technique was quite good. By strengthening nutrition and preventing wound infection, half of the physical strength can be basically restored in about ten days.
"Hmm Black Leba, beef stew with potatoes and onions, Lao Maozi's food is so simple and crude! Haha!"
"No matter how it tastes, at least the portion is enough!"
Fang Tianlang sat on the hospital bed, Hui Zi sat next to him. On the small table in front of him was a large pot of beef stew with potatoes and onions and a piece of black bread as big as a steel helmet.
"This bread is so hard! Like a stone! Ah!"
Huizi picked up the black bread and broke off a piece with great force.
"When you eat it soaked in broth, it won't be so hard. Lao Maozi has a good appetite. During the most difficult period two years ago, the bread was even filled with sawdust and bran, and it was a meal with some lard on it."
Fang Tianlang took the black bread, broke it in half, took out the soft part from the middle and put it in the palm of Huizi's hand. After more than half a year of hard work, the little Ryukyu beauty became more charming. It was like "the edge of a sword is sharpened."
"Wellit does taste better if you eat it this way."
Fang Tianlang and Hui Zi ate a bowl full of beef stew with potatoes and onions, and fell into a warm sleep.
Long-distance flights take a huge toll on your physical strength, and you need to rest for at least one day to relieve fatigue and restore your physical strength.
Temporarily staying away from the domestic battlefield will definitely be of great help to the body's recovery. Sleeping quietly every day without having to listen to the explosions can help the body recover as quickly as possible.
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"Hello! The young commander from the East looks good!"
A new day came, and a Soviet general who was recuperating passed by in the corridor and greeted Fang Tianlang.
"You are very good too! Old comrade of the Red Army!"
Fang Tianlang smiled and waved his hand. There were more than a dozen wounded in the entire sanatorium, all of whom were generals injured in the war against Germany. After more than half a year of recuperation, everyone had recovered very well and looked like they could be discharged from the hospital at any time.
¡°Oh?! You speak Russian?! Your pronunciation is so good!¡±
The Soviet general stopped and asked Fang Tianlang curiously.
"WellI have studied Russian, and I also like to drink high-strength vodka, but I can only have a small cup at a time."
"Oh! Vodka! You can't get it here! Did you bring vodka from the east?!"
The Soviet general¡¯s eyes shone brightly and he quickly walked a few steps into Fang Tianlang¡¯s room.
"Yes, when I was in the Northeast, several good friends from the Soviet Army gave it to me. Unfortunately, I can't remember their names. It took just a few days. They gave me vodka, and I gave them the cans of Japanese benzene they captured."
Fang Tianlang reached under the bed, and Hui Zi took out two bottles of vodka specially supplied by the Soviet army from a small suitcase.
"Oh! It is indeed our military supplies! How about giving this to me? I'll get you a large piece of roast beef."
The Soviet general rubbed his hands and asked Fang Tianlang.
"Return to the original owner. These were originally your supplies. I give them to you. You are the first Red Army commander I met in Mosiko! I don't need roast beef. I hope you can do me a small favor. "
Fang Tianlang gave out the vodka with a slight smile on his face.
In the Peninsula Theater, more than 100,000 Soviet soldiers were defeated and a total of nearly 300 tons of various food supplies were seized, including more than 400 boxes of vodka, more than 200 boxes of brandy, and more than 100 boxes of wine.
The Soviet general took the bottle and carefully hid it in his coat for fear of being seen by nurses and doctors.
"When I was in the East, I had to shoot bullets every day to maintain my marksmanship. Can I find a shooting range? I want to shoot for a while. I am afraid that my marksmanship will deteriorate. It took me a long time to practice the marksmanship."
Fang Tianlang let out a sigh of relief. Marksmanship is a life-saving skill. Even if he is seriously injured, he must continue to practice shooting.
"It's so easy! I'll help you get a car. There is a garrison three kilometers away from here. There is a shooting range inside and there are plenty of bullets! I'll call you right now. You get ready. We'll set off in five minutes. All you have to do is say My name is fine, Vasily Ivanovich Budyonny."
The Soviet generals are risingHe announced his name calmly, hummed a little tune and turned around to leave.
"Oh! Thank you! What a long name!"
Fang Tianlang quickly wrote down the names. Since he came to Mosiko, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to meet some Soviet officers and then have the opportunity to get various German and Soviet weapons and ammunition.
Helping the Power of the Universe collect World War II souvenirs is a task that must be completed. If you only think about completing your own ideals and ignore the tasks assigned by the Power of the Universe, you may be transformed back in time and space at some point and will never be able to come back.
Fang Tianlang put on a jacket and a coat outside.
It¡¯s still a bit cold in Mosiko in April. Even though the two incisions on my body have lasted for nearly a week, if I don¡¯t pay attention to keeping warm, it will be very troublesome if I get cold.
Five minutes later, an American-made Jeep with a hood parked outside.
Fang Tianlang and Huizi sat at the back of the carriage and casually gave the young driver two boxes of US military cigarettes.
"Oh! Thank you! I've smoked this cigarette once! It's very good!"
The driver took the cigarette, turned his head and smiled, stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel and headed straight towards the garrison not far away. The Soviet army had all kinds of ammunition in reserve. In addition, there was a large amount of captured ammunition, which was consumed no matter how much it was consumed. Not finished.
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Fang Tianlang and Huizi entered the garrison shooting range, and an old subordinate of Budyonni came out to warmly receive them.
"My name is Douglev! I am Major General Budyonny's former guard, and now I am the deputy battalion commander here. Shoot as you like, we have enough bullets to last fifty years, and there will be no war in fifty years."
"Are you so confident?! Young man!"
Fang Tianlang looked at the tall officer in front of him, smiled and nodded slightly.
The three shook hands gently, and Fang Tianlang turned around and took out a small bag from the backpack behind Huizi.
Two boxes of American canned beef, two boxes of luncheon meat, ten pieces of chocolate and a bottle of vodka are obviously excellent gifts for a low-ranking officer.
"Oh! Such a great gift! Thank you! Commander of the East!"
"Food and vodka, we need it very much, haha!"
Douglev sighed and led Fang Tianlang towards the shooting range a few hundred meters away.
"Are there any German weapons and ammunition? You can occasionally see some German products on the Eastern battlefield. I am very interested."
Fang Tianlang walked slowly. When he entered the Soviet military camp for the first time, everything he saw felt fresh. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com