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Chapter 211: Reduced rations


In the next few days, a large number of Poles were driven to the city of Kazakhstan by the Russian army, and Yevisky was willing to accept the Poles under the city, but Kazakhstan could no longer accommodate such a large population, and more importantly, in just a few days, Yevisky received a report from the logistics officer that he was running out of food.

"Your Excellency, I have to regret to inform you that with the current situation, the food in the city can only be consumed for a maximum of seven days."

"What, didn't the city store enough food for more than 50,000 troops to eat for more than a month?"

Yevisky was surprised and a little more apprehensive, food was the most important thing in the army.

"Your Excellency, you must understand that we have been holding out in Kazakhstan Fort for more than a month, and if there were not so many refugees pouring into the city, then our food would have lasted for more than a month, but now there are more than 40,000 mouths in the city, and our food cannot feed these mouths at all, so under the condition of limiting the amount, the food in the city can only last for ten days at most.

Yevisky did not expect that the situation would be so serious, and it is conceivable that once the food in the city is exhausted, then without the Russian army attacking the city, the people who are forced by hunger will open the city gates and go out to look for food, and then the Kazakh Fort will be breached.

Thinking of this terrible consequence, Yevski was a stir, and now he understands why the Russian army drove those Poles to Kazakhstan Fort and dared to help Yevsky and them consume food, could it be said that after more than a month of hard work, countless Polish soldiers shed their heads and blood to save Kazakhburg, will be captured under such despicable means of the Russian army?

Is there three big words in Yeviski's brain that are shining right now?

That's what to do.

He stood up and walked up and down the room, looking up at the ceiling from time to time, but all he had in his head was paste.

That's not at all.

"You go down first, remember that this news must not leak out, and there are more troops than usual to guard the food, and now the city will be given rations, and our soldiers must ensure that each of them has a ration of three hundred grams, and among those refugees, the adults will be given one hundred and fifty grams each, and the children will be given one hundred grams each.

Remember, refugees who steal food don't need to report to me for execution.

I think you understand, go down."

After the logistics officer was ordered to leave, Yevisky sat down on the chair, and it was really unexpected that the Russians would lose their conscience in order to conquer the Kazakh Fort. .......................

"Vatov, how are you doing there?"

"Don't worry, Captain, I've asked Rilke and Schweik to keep an eye on the Polish granary, but I don't know what's going on today, there are a lot of Polish soldiers guarding the granary."

Two sneaky figures gathered in a house destroyed by stray bullets in the city of Kazakhburg, whispering "Hmph.

Even those Poles are worthy of being called soldiers, if it weren't for the fortification of the Kazakh fort.

We've already been in."

"Yes, yes, the captain is right, those Poles are like lambs to the slaughter in front of you" One figure flattered the other, apparently the humble one was the one named Vatov "Don't be a sycophant, do what you have to do well, and there were our people in the second batch of people who entered the city last time, I have already contacted them, and you will send a few more people to find them and reveal our plans to them a little" "Okay.

Captain, I'll do it when I go back."

"Well, I'll leave the west of the city to you."

The figure called the captain by Vatov nodded, and then slowly crawled out of the dilapidated house, outside which several ragged people were lying on the ground, and at first glance, it seemed to be indistinguishable from the refugees that were everywhere in the city of Kazakhburg.

But if you look closely, you will see that although these people are lying on the ground, several of them are lying around the broken house, and if you try to get close to this place, you will definitely not be able to escape their eyes.

Wait until the captain comes out.

The few people lying on the ground also stretched their waists lazily, and then left the place one by one in an orderly manner.

When the people outside were almost gone, Vatov inside the house climbed out step by step, and then turned down the street into a corner on the other side.

These sneaky people are Kutuzov's eyeliner planted in the Polish refugees, although at the city gate, because Yevisky ordered someone to test the dialect of the refugees, some suspected people who were slurred or could not speak well were imprisoned, so the eyeliner of more than 200 Russian troops who entered the city also suffered some losses, but after all, more than 100 Russian troops entered the city of Kazakhburg.

Under the command of the captain, the Russian army began to make planned contact with the Polish soldiers or refugees in the city, of course, they also had a purpose.

"Big head, how is the news on your side?"

"Head, you just let it go, how can I make a mistake in my errand, I have already inquired, from this evening onwards the entire city will be rationed, I heard that we only have a daily supply of one hundred and fifty grams of black bread" The man known as the big head said to Vatov respectfully, the nickname is not for nothing, the head of the person called the big head is indeed very big.

Don't look at Vatov, he was very cautious in the face of that captain, but in front of these subordinates, Vatov was very official, and Vatov was also a Russian battalion commander.

"Well, you're doing a good job, Boshko, you should spread the word among the refugees at once, and try to let the whole west of the city know the news before the food is distributed in the evening, and tell the Poles that the Polish soldiers in the city will each get a kilogram of food."

"Okay, boss" A lean man answered "Big head, how much money do we have" Vatov's inquiry made the big head very embarrassed, and he saw the big head say hesitantly: "Boss, as you know, the news I inquired about is basically top secret, so the money is spent relatively quickly."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm not here to check the accounts, I'm asking you how much money we have, you just have to say" "Boss, we still have more than a hundred gold coins and three various gems" "Nima, don't you remember that we brought more than 400 gold coins and eight precious stones into the city?

That's all there is to it now!

” Apparently the big head's answer annoyed Vatov "Boss, you said you wouldn't check the accounts" The aggrieved big head said hard in the face of Vatov's angry gaze, and after listening to the big head's words, Vatov had no choice but to swallow this breath raw: "Forget it, go with you, see if you did get a few important news before, I won't bother with you, how much food do we have?"

"As for food, we still have a lot of food, and when we came in from outside, each brother brought some with them to a greater or lesser extent, and I also spent a lot of money to get a lot of food from the Poles, which is estimated to be enough for dozens of us for more than a month."

"You've spent your money in the right place" As he spoke, Vatov turned his face and whispered to the forty or fifty people who were squatting in front of him: "Now those Poles must have sensed that something is wrong, since there are more Polish guards in the granary, then we will not be able to go for this time, the province will make those Poles suspicious, and after the news of your ration reduction spreads in the west of the city, in addition to taking food from me, try not to come to me as little as possible, and the big head, you don't want to keep the money, the sooner you spend it, the better, try to find more food for us" "Hmm" After seeing that everyone nodded, Vatov dismissed them and sent them away.

Obviously, the Russians have taken the opportunity of the influx of refugees into Kazakh Fort to set up a fairly tight spy network in the city, and this net is still divided by region, this Vatov is the person in charge of the west of the city, and the other three districts naturally have their own heads, and the person who is called the captain is the general person in charge of the Russian army in the entire Kazakh Fort.

Before sending these people into Kazakhstan, Kutuzov organized some experts who were proficient in this way to teach these people a lesson, and in order to let these eyeliners quickly open the situation, Kutuzov also let them bring a lot of property, all of which were to allow the Russian army to better stir up the troubled waters of Kazakhstan.

In the city of Kazakhburg, not to mention the force of Vatov, until evening, basically most of the refugees in the city of Kazakhburg knew the news that the defenders were preparing to reduce the rations, but many people still did not believe it, because some time ago Yevisky was not stingy when he treated these refugees, although there was only a supply of black bread, but at least he was full, so people were in a state of doubt.

But in the evening, when all the refugees received the food from the defenders, they found that the rumors that had been circulated before were true, that there was really only one hundred and fifty grams of black bread, and that the soldiers who distributed the food also told the refugees that from now on this one hundred and fifty grams of black bread would be their food for the day.

What is the concept of 150 grams, one pound is 500 grams, 150 grams is three taels, and an adult needs at least one pound of food a day, so 150 grams of food is absolutely not enough to eat.

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Seeing this, the refugees who were waiting to receive food protested one after another under the encouragement of others, and at this moment, a voice said: "The soldiers each received a kilogram of food!

It's not fair."

It made the refugees who received food boil thoroughly.

PS: Khan, I'm sorry, poke in the next eye, I didn't make a mistake in playing two chapters and two hundred and eight chapters, I'm really sorry, I can't change it now, I have to give up under it, and now it's corrected, please understand!!!!!