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"There are three locations on Bullet Mountain that must be mastered by us!"

Song Ke looked at the three platoon commanders under him, pointed to the positions that had been reconnoitred on the map, and said: "The antenna of the long-wave early warning radar of Bullet Mountain is set up on the mountainside, and the main body of the radar is inside the mountain, and these two parts must be destroyed! It is not only related to the victory or defeat of this battle, but also acts as the eye of the Soviet Union to monitor the south of our country, and this is a task that must be completed no matter what." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Platoon leader, you go and take charge of destroying the main project of the radar in the mountain. Second platoon leader, you guide the Air Force's gliding bombs to destroy the long-wave radar antenna. ”

"What about the company commander, what about our three platoons?" The third platoon commander's mouth was almost like a bend of the moon, and the two main tasks were not caught, but this time it was a big loss!

"The task of your three platoons is more important!" Song Ke glanced at the three platoon commanders and pointed in the direction of the top of the mountain: "In addition to a garrison company at the foot of the mountain, Bullet Mountain itself also has armed forces. An air defense company was set up in a hidden air defense position on the top of the mountain, and its armament included antiaircraft machine guns and antiaircraft guns, and although it did not pose much of a threat to the combat organs, it did pose a great threat to helicopters! If we do not destroy the enemy's air defense positions, even if we have completed our mission, we will have to give an account here!"

"Third platoon leader, the lives of me and more than 100 people in the whole company can all be handed over to your third platoon, can you complete the task!"

The commander of the third platoon stood up and saluted: "Company commander, don't worry, our third platoon will definitely complete the task!"

I thought that the task of the third row was to pick the rest, but I didn't expect to be said by Song Ke, and the leader of the third platoon felt - hey, it seems that the heaviest task is still our third platoon!

The first platoon and the second platoon are all soft bones, and the third platoon has to pack up an air defense company, which is the real hard bone!

didn't say it, it seems that the third platoon is the highest combat effectiveness in the company commander's mind!

With a sense of joy, the commander of the third platoon ran to assemble the soldiers of the third platoon.

Not to be outdone, the first and second rows turned and ran towards the hill.

Song Ke looked at his watch, and then at the sun in the sky. The battlefield had gradually sunk into darkness, and it was reasonable that night was more powerful for those who knew the terrain, but he had little to worry about.

"The first squad leader, the second squad leader, the third squad leader, the pre-war meeting!"

The row of Changbai Zhantang is a northeasterner, even after squatting, the height does not seem to have changed much. But don't think that his skills and tactics are not good, he is amazing in moving on the battlefield.

The three squad leaders used cloth-covered flashlights to shine on the map, found a hidden location, and held a pre-war meeting with Bai Zhantang.

"Our task is to attack the radar antenna position halfway up the mountain, and then guide the air force's gliding bombs to blow it up!

The third squad leader frowned and asked: "Platoon commander, our laser designator still has a distance of 300 meters, right? As long as we find the location of the antenna position and use the light bomb to indicate, won't we be able to guide the air force to bomb at the foot of the mountain?"

Bai Zhantang shook his head: "Our retreat point is at the enemy's air defense position at the top of the mountain, who will we throw to the foot of the mountain to guide? Not to mention that the performance of our guided bombs is even worse, and the dispersal range may be relatively large." Maybe we will have to carry out a second or even three bombardments, and if the enemy's reinforcements come quickly, maybe we will have to lead a ground attack, and how can we leave people at the foot of the mountain?"

"Platoon commander, then it seems to me that it is better to attack here!" The squad leader pointed to a location on the map and said: "It is too difficult for us to guide the bombing on the bullet mountain! There is no suitable angle on the left and right sides of the mountain to irradiate the radar antenna, and we may accidentally injure ourselves when bombing. ”

The squad leader inquired about everyone's attitude with his eyes, and saw that everyone else was waiting for him, so he continued: "So my suggestion is that it is better to attack this low peak next to Bullet Mountain, its summit is not much different from the mountainside of Bullet Mountain, and it is not on the offensive route of the Air Force." At the moment, it seems that the enemy's defense on this mountain peak is not much, and we can cope with it completely. When the mission was over and ready to evacuate, the laser survival indicator alerted us that our helicopters could land three alone on this mountain peak to transport us away. ”

"Okay, I think the plan of the squad leader is okay!" Bai Zhantang quickly made a decision, called over to the radio soldiers, and quickly reported to the company commander Song Ke.

Not long after, Bai Zhantang hung up the phone and began to assign tasks neatly: "The company commander agreed to our plan! When we retreat, three Black Hawk helicopters will land on the low peak next to us and pick us up. Now, I'll assign a task!"

"A squad leader, looking for a suitable position to guide the air force to bomb the antenna. The second squad leader established a defensive line and cleared the enemy stationed on the low peak. The third squad leader led people to the summit to clear out the site where the helicopter landed. The action is fast, the signal corps and I follow the first squad, the enemy's reinforcements may come quickly, and the first and second squads are ready for battle at any time!"

"Yes!"

"Action!"

The action of the 2nd Company of the Air Assault Battalion was as if a grass carp had been thrown into a pond full of piranhas, and the visible part of the water was already boiling in the sky.

Searchlights, bombs, and the shouts of the Annamite people that could be heard from half the mountain completely stirred up the mountain of bullets. The Annan army stationed here was by no means a new recruit who had not been to the battlefield - in fact, it was rare to find soldiers in Annam who had not been to the battlefield. They rushed out of the tunnels of the bullet mountain according to the normal way of warfare, ran in the dark towards their familiar garrison posts, and then fired a volley of bullets in any suspicious direction.

Of course, they knew that this was exposing themselves in battle, but the Annanites had to do it. Because they didn't have night vision devices, they didn't have holographic sights, and they didn't have walkie-talkies for every fighter.

With the progress of science and technology, the combat experience that has been summed up against the US military has long become out of date.

On the other hand, on the side of the 2nd Company of the Air Assault Battalion, the strength of the garrison company at the foot of the mountain has gradually cleared up after being bombed.

At the foot of the mountain, except for the fire that had not yet been extinguished, it seemed as if the battle had ended, and it was plunged into silence and darkness.

The battle is not over, though.

The Annam tried in vain to mobilize the surrounding artillery to cover the position at the foot of the mountain, but as soon as a shell came out of the chamber, the strong five fighters that had been patrolling the sky rushed down.

The one ton of bombs carried by each Qiang-5 fighter damaged the artillery position in a few waves.

At this time, in the sky in the north and south of Annan, the Qiang-5, Jian-7, Jian-8 and F14 were everywhere, and there was no need to take off from the rear at all to summon them, and the Second Company of the Air Assault Battalion could call any kind of fighter to give support within a minute.

The artillery positions that fired were as conspicuous as the fireflies in the underground caverns.

The Air Force of the Republic has not been so in the limelight for many years. And this kind of pleasure that can suppress a country's air force to beat it to death is something that I didn't even dare to think about in the past.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is just four more F14s that function as AWACS.

The strength of the third-generation aircraft made the air force and army participating in the war feel hot and shocked in their hearts.

Now this is the Republic Air Force pressing the Annan people to beat, of course, all kinds of comfort. But if the enemy has this air supremacy, how do we respond?

The war has not yet ended, and this question has already appeared in the minds of many people.

Before the fire coverage began, the artillery positions were blown into the sky. The defenders on the bullet hill had no choice but to use their firepower to the extreme, and the bullets were pouring at any suspicious target.

However, as time passed, the firepower of these singing began to close their mouths one by one. The darkness at the foot of the mountain unconsciously spreads towards the mountain.

The soldiers of the 2nd Company of the Air Assault Battalion were very cautious in their control of firepower, and in a situation where the enemy was outnumbered, only night was their protective color.

The night vision devices configured to the squad leader, as well as a large number of snipers, made the second company feel like a fish in water at night.

Although the Annan people have been in war for a long time, their quality is more than a cut behind the soldiers selected from the top of the two million soldiers.

On one side are the soldiers of Annam, who can't even eat, and on the other side, there are soldiers of the Air Assault Battalion who have a high school level in addition to technical and tactical training and even cultural knowledge.

The gap between the two sides is not a star and a half at all, but like a high school student beating a junior high school student.

"Company commander, platoon commander requesting a call!"

The correspondent handed the microphone to Song Ke, and Song Ke, who had already lurked at the bottom of the air defense company's position on the top of the mountain, held the microphone with his hand and listened to the sound of the rows of Changbai Zhantang coming from inside.

"Company commander, we have occupied the low peak, we can guide the air force gliding bomb bombing, please instruct!"

"Execute as planned!"

Song Ke threw the microphone back to the communicator, turned his head to look at the three rows of soldiers beside him, and whispered the walkie-talkie on his shoulder to make the final tactical arrangements.

"In about two minutes, the Air Force will bomb the radar antenna. As soon as the bombardment begins, we will attack while the enemy's attention is diverted!"

"Understood!" In the walkie-talkie, the leaders of the seventh, eighth, and ninth classes replied in turn.

Directly north of Bullet Mountain, a J-8II fighter at an altitude of 20,000 meters has entered the attack route. With the order confirmed, he maintained the plane's speed at Mach 2 per hour and pressed the bomb drop button.

The anti-zone gliding bomb under the wing was easily released from under the pylon, and the original high-drag design allowed it to glide in the air for at least 80 to 100 kilometers. However, the sky north of Hanoi was so narrow that after just over a minute of gliding flight, the infrared-guided bomb had already detached from the gliding wing.

Its nitrogen-cooled indium antimonide guide head sensitively and quickly discovers the astigmatism point of the infrared laser hitting the long-wave radar antenna. The optimized flight control program controls the 250-kilogram large bomb, always firmly aiming the infrared laser scattering point in its own direction.

Rumble!

As a deafening explosion sounded on the mountainside, Song Ke jumped out of his hiding place: "It's now, the ** member follow me!" (To be continued.) )