Chapter 71 Suya
In late September in Moscow, the weather had begun to turn cold. On both sides of the road from Moscow to Solnechnogorsk, rows of birch trees had begun to shed their leaves. Often, when a breeze blew, the leaves would fall from the treetops and flutter to the ground.
Less than 50 meters away from the highway is a railway running parallel to the highway. Almost every 20 minutes or so, a military train led by an armored train rumbles by, carrying military supplies and soldiers.
Yuri drove his jeep slowly along the road. Now, the entire western part of Moscow had become a huge garrison, with rows of marching soldiers along the road.
These soldiers wore different uniforms. Some groups of soldiers wore cylindrical hats with a red top and a black rice letter. Some soldiers wore fur collared military coats and large fur hats.
However, what Yuri was most concerned about were the soldiers wearing white cloaks and carrying sleds on their backs. These soldiers were in the best spirits and each of them looked extremely tough - these were the troops transferred from Siberia by the General Staff, and they were the elite among the elite of the Soviet Army.
Yuri knew that as of last night, there were only two divisions of Siberian troops that had arrived at the western suburbs of Moscow, and more troops were rushing over day and night. Their slogan was "Defend the Soviet motherland with the snow of Moscow and the blood of Siberia."
Perhaps it was an occupational disease, but Yuri was now excited when he saw soldiers in high spirits. Therefore, even though the road was crowded with people, forcing his jeep to move at a snail's pace, he was not annoyed at all. Occasionally, when he saw a soldier saluting him, he would return the salute with a smile on his face.
It took him nearly an hour to reach the town of Lokimuryozovo, less than 12 kilometers from Moscow, after he moved slowly. Just as he saw a mill on the outskirts of the town, a shrill air raid sirens sounded in the town.
The soldiers marching on the road quickly withdrew from the road and hid in the woods on the side of the road. Yuri did not dare to delay, and hurriedly turned the steering wheel, drove the car off the roadbed and into the woods.
In recent days, the German army suddenly increased its air strikes in the direction of Moscow. Although the Soviet Air Force and ground anti-aircraft artillery caused heavy losses to the German air strike forces, such attacks have never stopped.
In order to deal with such frequent air raids, a large number of anti-aircraft balloons and airships have been launched in the city of Moscow. However, this air defense method can only block the sight of German bombers but cannot prevent the German army from flying over Moscow.
After hiding in the woods for nearly ten minutes, nothing appeared in the western sky. However, just when everyone was getting impatient, intensive machine gun fire suddenly rang out on the road on the west side, and then a low-flying German fighter plane suddenly appeared over the woods.
This German fighter plane was obviously damaged. Thick smoke was billowing from the tail area, and the entire fuselage was shaking frequently during its flight, and it looked like it was about to crash.
Just as the German fighter plane flew over Yuri's head, a makeshift machine gun opened fire less than ten meters away from him. A second lieutenant commanded the machine gun, with the machine gun stand resting on the shoulders of two soldiers. The machine gunner in the back gritted his teeth and fired fiercely in the direction of the fighter plane.
The roar of the continuous machine gun fire filled his eardrums. For some reason, Yuri felt that such a scene was very heartwarming. He did not find a place to hide, nor did he crawl on the ground like others. He just stood beside the jeep, with his hands on his forehead, and looked in the direction where the German planes were flying.
"boom!"
Not far away, a loud bang was heard. It was probably that the German fighter plane was destroyed, but the visibility in the woods was poor and the situation ahead could not be seen.
After a dangerous encounter, Yuri jumped back into the car, put it in reverse gear, drove out of the woods and back onto the road.
The jeep drove forward for several hundred meters, and suddenly several people rushed out of the woods beside the road. One of them was covered in blood, but she was wearing a female soldier's skirt. She rushed to the front of Yuri's car, opened her arms and shouted: "There are wounded here, we need help, there are wounded here..."
Yuri stopped the car, pushed open the door and jumped out. Almost at the same time, several soldiers ran out of the woods carrying a stretcher, followed by two female soldiers carrying marching backpacks.
"Sorry, Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, we need your help," the female soldier who was blocking the car saw the car stop, and she quickly ran forward, saluted Yuri, and said loudly.
"Get in the car," Yuri certainly couldn't ignore this kind of thing. He stepped aside and said to the female soldier, "Do you know where there is a hospital nearby?"
"There is a field hospital in Solhansk, and that's where we are going to report," the female soldier replied quickly while directing the remaining people to put the stretcher on the car.
Yuri knew Solhansk, which was close to Solnechnogorsk and was a place he had to pass through.
The space inside the jeep was limited, and the door was not wide enough to carry a stretcher. Yuri saw that the injured soldier had lost half of his left arm and was obviously seriously injured, so he could not care about anything else and hurriedly directed two soldiers to dismantle the shed and convert it into an open-top model.
Without a carport, the stretcher was placed directly on the back seat. The soldier who had been carrying the stretcher was obviously there to help and did not get on the car. Instead, three female soldiers surrounded him and climbed on.
Although the GAZ jeep was designed to be spacious, with a stretcher, three female soldiers, and a driver like Yuri, the entire vehicle seemed extremely crowded.
Yuri didn't say anything. He started the car again, honked the horn and walked forward, asking, "What's going on?"
"He was injured by the debris from the German plane just now," said the female soldier who had stopped the car just now, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat. She leaned sideways, looked at the wounded soldier behind her, and said with trembling lips, "Fortunately, he dodged quickly and only got hit on the arm."
Perhaps because she was calm, the female soldier's voice sounded very clear and pleasant. Yuri could not help but turn his head to look at her, and then he found that her standard oval face was covered with blood, probably splashed when she was giving the wounded an emergency bandage just now.
Yuri casually pulled out a handkerchief from his uniform pocket and handed it to the other person, saying, "Wipe your face, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable when the blood dries."
"Oh, thank you, Comrade Lieutenant Colonel," the female soldier was stunned for a moment and took the handkerchief hesitantly .
"Are you medics? Which unit are you from?" Yuri asked while driving as fast as possible.
"Yes, Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, we are all medical soldiers from Kheta, and we are now affiliated with the 16th Army," the female soldier was obviously more talkative, she said, "but we just arrived in Moscow yesterday, and are preparing to go to Solhansk for reorganization."
"Oh?" It turned out that they were medical soldiers under the 16th Army. In a sense, they should be considered his future subordinates. Therefore, Yuri couldn't help turning his head to look at them again .
At this moment, the female soldier was lowering her head to wipe the blood off her face. Her true appearance made Yuri stunned.
"careful!"
At this moment, a female soldier who was taking care of the wounded in the back seat suddenly shouted loudly.
Yuri was startled and turned his head hastily, only to find that his car had veered off the road and almost hit a gun carriage on the side of the road.
Yuri hurriedly straightened the car and got back to the middle of the road. He couldn't help but feel his face getting hot. The embarrassment in his heart was indescribable.
Since being reborn into this world, Yuri has experienced many women. Both Olga and Julia are very beautiful girls, but if compared with the female soldier next to him, there is obviously a big gap between them in appearance alone.
How to say it, the female soldier's skin is not very fair, but presents an attractive wheat color, a pair of big eyes, long eyelashes, two thick and slender eyebrows, shaped like willow leaves. The straight nose is slightly hooked at the tip of the nose, but because it is relatively full, it does not give people a sense of harshness that is unique to hooked noses. The mouth is not very big, but not very small, just moderate, and the full lips are red and shiny. Well, if this description is not enough, Yuri can also connect this person with Anastasia Magronova, a famous TV host in Belarus in later generations. The two people's appearance is not exactly the same, but the nature of their gorgeousness is exactly the same.
Beautiful women can always attract men's attention, no matter how strong the man's willpower is. The only difference is that some people can control themselves while others cannot.
Having been frightened just now, Yuri suppressed his amazement. However, he always had an urge in his heart to ask the other person's name, or turn his head to take a closer look.
Fortunately, Yuri had good concentration, and there were many soldiers on the road. He had to maintain speed and avoid the crowd, so he couldn't do two things at the same time, so this impulse was well suppressed.
The three female soldiers in the car were busy taking care of the wounded. Yuri concentrated on driving, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing along the way.
About 20 minutes later, the jeep finally arrived at the temporary field hospital in Solhansk. Yuri drove the car directly into the camp full of tents. As soon as the car stopped, he jumped out quickly and found several military doctors.
Three female soldiers helped the military doctors carry the stretcher down and hurried into a white military tent. Yuri returned to the car as he had to continue to report to the school.
The jeep started again. Yuri held the steering wheel , but his mind was always thinking about the face of the female soldier that he caught a glimpse of. He was hesitating whether he should ask her name.
After hesitating for a few minutes, Yuri was about to muster up the courage to push the door and get out of the car again, when he saw three female soldiers walking out of the tent one after another.
The female soldier that Yuri was thinking about was walking in the front, looking in the direction where he parked the car. Behind her, a female soldier said, "Suya, there's a hole in your backpack..."
Suya? Suya!
Yuri was struck by lightning. His first subconscious reaction was to step on the accelerator and drive his jeep away at full speed.
