Chapter 302 Please Call Me Davarish

Wang Zhong continued to perform his duties: "Don't lose to the girls! Is there anything else? Come on, boys!"

At this time, a group of people stood up. When Wang Zhong saw that it was Melania's People's Army, he quickly invited them to the middle of the venue.

“Let’s phantom Melania’s…”

Wang Zhong hesitated. He felt that calling his brother was too warlord. Although it was okay to call him a comrade, it couldn't express the meaning of "Although the nationalities are different, we work together as one."

After much hesitation, he felt that there was only one word that was most appropriate, and he said again: "Let us welcome Melania's Davarich!"

There is no more appropriate word than this word. This word was originally called by the navy, and later extended to mean comrades-in-arms and people with common aspirations.

The same ambition refers to defeating Prosen and liberating his fallen hometown.

Melania originally planned to perform directly, but she stopped and looked at Wang Zhong when she heard Wang Zhong shouting "Davarishi".

Wang Zhong: "Go on, Davasili, move forward, Davarisi!"

The Melania people looked at each other and immediately started their performance. The song they sang was in Melania's language, but Wang Zhong had heard the melody and knew it was Melania's military song.

The Melania people danced a traditional dance to the accompaniment of military songs, which was a different flavor compared to the Ant people's knee-jerk dance.

Next, Wang Zhong, apart from taking the lead in making noises from time to time and stirring up competition between divisions and units, Wang Zhong watched everyone show off their talents at other times.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, the truck drove from the direction of the kitchen and directly lowered the railings of the truck bed, turning it into a huge dining table, revealing dishes packed in baskets and large basins.

The aunt holding a huge spoon appeared and shouted to the girl dancing with the soldiers: "Stop wandering, come and share the food!"

The girls then said goodbye to the boys and ran to the truck.

Wang Zhong heard his aunt mutter: "You girls, you even wear bags for carrying things! What will you use to carry your luggage in the future? Then the fierce chief of staff will attack you again, and then each one will come like a bird. Come to me for justice!”

A girl shouted: "Madam, Lieutenant General Rokossov said that we will give each of us new bags!"

The aunt looked at Wang Zhong with an annoyed look on her face: "Lieutenant General, how could you do this? Do you know how expensive pockets are these days? There is a shortage of good pockets everywhere. With just a few hundred pockets, you can They were given to the little girls, but these pockets were supposed to be used to hold flour to feed your soldiers!

"You might lose the battle in the future!"

At this time, the atmosphere was very lively. When they heard that Lieutenant General Rokossov's commanding skills were questioned by the cafeteria lady, they immediately started to boo.

In addition to the jeers, there are also young people who know the aunt and ask: "Aunt Ilinichna, do you know who he is?"

Aunt Ilynychna: "Why don't you know? He is in the newspapers every day! Auntie, I can't read, but I can still read pictures! This is Lieutenant General Rokossov!"

The young soldier asked again: "Then do you know what he did?"

Aunt Ilinichna: "Hey, I caught a lot of General Prossen! What's the big deal? I'll get a pig-driving hook, and I'll catch the big fat pigs weighing tens of kilograms, General. Can it be heavier than a pig?"

Wang Zhong understood. This was an old farmer who had never read any books.

So he asked: "Auntie, why are you here cooking?"

"Because my child went to fight, the kind-hearted priest came to evacuate. I said I was waiting for my child to come back, but he took out a twenty-pound doctor's sausage and said, Ilinichna, take this sausage and want to If you think about the benefits of church, leave quickly.

"Then I left. The quality of the sausages was so good! I originally wanted to take my cows away, but the priest said no. You should just get on the tractor and leave. I kept the cows. I don't know. Have you fed my cows properly?"

The aunt talked a lot, but she didn't say why she was cooking. It seems that many old people are like this. They just talk and go off topic.

Wang Zhong changed the subject: "What are you eating today?"

"Today is the last day of the year, what else can we eat?" Aunt Ilinichna opened the cloth covering the basket, revealing the dishes on the plate, "I sang a fish salad, but it's It’s delicious. Come and have some, General.”

As she said this, the aunt picked up a plate and gave it to a girl on the cooking team. The girl then trotted to Wang Zhong and smiled slightly when she handed it to him.

Wang Zhong's attention was focused on the dish, which looked very similar to a snack that Wang Zhong would eat during morning tea in his hometown, called Thousand-Flower Cake.

This thing doesn't look like a salad anyway.

Looking at it from the side, it is divided into many layers. The top layer is red, followed by white that is close to fish soup, an unknown milky yellow, and pure yellow at the bottom.

He leaned in and smelled it. It smelled like herring.

Although Wang Zhong has eaten a lot of Ant specialties, this is the first time he has seen this kind of salad.

So he took the edge of his fork and cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth.

Although it was food he had never seen before, Wang Zhong took a big bite out of the Seris people's curiosity about eating.

Then he frowned. The red layer on top was actually red cabbage, right, the red cabbage used to dye the soup in red cabbage soup. The middle thing that looked like fish soup was fish jelly with a lot of herring meat. This Part of it tasted pretty good, then there was mayonnaise cheese, and finally mashed potatoes at the bottom.

The fish jelly and mashed potatoes tasted good, and the taste of the red cabbage was okay after getting used to it, but the mayonnaise and cheese in the middle were a bit weird.

This dish can only be evaluated as full of exotic flavors.

Of course, for the people of Ant, this is probably the taste of home.

But Wang Zhong took another bite with the idea that he had already eaten it.

It didn't seem so strange, I took another bite and tried it.

In this way, Wang Zhong tried to finish this strange solid salad.

After eating, his first sentence was: "Do you have chanaky stew? Give me one."

Belinsky's favorite chanaky stew was also quite to Wang Zhong's taste, and the walnut sauce pie was also good.

Lyudmila took the empty fish jelly salad plate directly and stuffed the bowl of stew into Wang Zhong's hand: "I knew you liked it."

Wang Zhong ate the stew while watching others enjoy the food.

The night was getting darker and darker, indicating that the New Year was approaching.

When we were almost done eating, the girls from the cooking team showed up with a wine cart. In order to keep the wine barrels warm, there was a charcoal stove on the cart!

"There aren't that many wine glasses," the girl pushing the cart shouted, "Just use your kettles. The first barrel contains sparkling wine, and the second one contains your favorite vodka!"

The soldiers got agitated when they heard about vodka.

But Wang Zhong saw that they all obediently drank champagne with a kettle with a heat-insulating cover first, and then took vodka.

It seems that we should drink sparkling wine first and then vodka during the Chinese New Year.

Otherwise, these wine lovers would definitely make vodka first.

The secular church has always regarded the promotion of sparkling wine, that is, champagne, as part of its publicity, but after so many years of promotion, the production of champagne has increased, but it can't sell as well as vodka.

Wang Zhong saw the car coming to him, and he also took a little champagne and put it into his mouth, and then took a little vodka.

Just as the group was full and drinking, the loudspeaker at the Kubinka drill ground began to play the bells - it was the New Year.

Wang Zhong took the kettle in the thermos cover and turned to Lyudmila: "Happy New Year."

Lyuda also smiled: "Happy New Year, win more battles."

Wang Zhong nodded: "Of course."

The bell in the loudspeaker rang the last time, and then music came, which seemed to be a variation of the Tsar's Ode. Wang Zhong had a premonition that Olga might give a speech.

Sure enough, Olga's voice appeared: "Subjects of the Empire, this year has been a difficult year for us. The Proson Empire massacred our brothers and sisters, our friends, and even our parents. They brutally slaughtered prisoners and civilians, leaving a blood debt on this land!

"Fellow countrymen, in the past year, there has been sorrow everywhere in the territory of Ant. "

Wang Zhong was thinking at this time, wondering if Olga would disclose the truth about the Tsar's death. However, the people in Yebao had long known that the Tsar was shot because he was clamoring to surrender.

After all, there were too many people in the Summer Palace on the day he went crazy, and many people who came to rescue him heard it all.

Finally, Olga mentioned this incident: "The Prosen people even fired cannons at the Summer Palace. At that time, my father was on the verge of collapse because of his brother's martyrdom. As a result, the Prosen people's cannons broke his last string and made him completely crazy!"

So in the end, the Tsar was not charged with treason, but went crazy.

Olga: "As a result, the guard's pistol was taken away by my father, and he just shot himself."

Well, it reminds people of a country that was shot eight times in the back and concluded that it was suicide.

Eagle sauce, don't look at others, I'm talking about you!

Olga: "A huge sadness gripped me, but I know that at this time I must stand up straight and wear this heavy crown! I, Olga Nikolaevna Antonovna, promise to lead you to victory! No matter how long it takes, we will recover our homeland, then invade the country of the culprit and completely eliminate the source of atrocities! "

Wang Zhong nodded: "Very good, concise and powerful, no discussion, only emphasize the results. "

For illiterate old peasants like Aunt Ilyinichna, such a speech is most suitable.

After all, there are still many old peasants in the Ante elder generation, and they must understand.

After the Tsar's speech, the music sounded again, but this time it was not the Tsar's hymn, but the sacred war.

The soldiers began to cheer: "Ura!"

After all, they drank alcohol, and the sound of Ura came one after another.

Wang Zhong turned his head and said to Pavlov and Popov: "Be careful tonight, don't leave drunk people on the playground, it will be bad if they freeze to death."

Pavlov patted his chest: "Don't worry! And, Happy New Year! "

Just as Wang Zhong was about to respond, fine snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

It was not the violent goose feather snow that had fallen more than a month ago, but a snow so fine that it was somewhat contrary to the style of the country of Ant.

Wang Zhong suddenly remembered an old saying: Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.

At this time, Popov said to Wang Zhong seriously: "General - no, Davarish, I strongly request that your set of work processes be popularized among the military chaplains of the entire army."

Wang Zhong: "You mean singing? That kind of competitive dance battle?"

Popov: "There is also a singing contest. I thought about it. In this kind of singing contest based on troops, although everyone is only competing for the height of the voice, and the victory or defeat is almost just a battle of wills, it has played a role in strengthening collective consciousness. "

Nonsense, this is what the iron army in another time and space has figured out over many years.

Popov: "You should come to our place to give lectures, Davarish."

Wang Zhong: "No, I have too many places to give lectures, you can just go and talk to them, or let Pavlov summarize it in a booklet. I think Pavlov's post-war experience summary is very good!"

"Me?" Pavlov was shocked, "You are ordering me around again!"

Wang Zhong waved his hand: "That's it!"