"Boom~~Boom~~~Boom~~~" The same deafening shelling sound also rumbled on the Soviet-made 2A36 152mm cannon positions deployed in Vietnam in the deep area, but compared with the scattered artillery sound of the Chinese Independent Artillery Battalion, the scale here is larger, more shells are fired, and the Vietnamese officers and soldiers shuttling are busier, in a word, the whole scene looks very shocking.

"It's no wonder that the big brother of the Soviet Union called the 2A36 152mm cannon the god of war of the new generation, and this Qiqi firing scene is really shocking!" Seeing the artillery on the position start firing, Le Duc Manh, a war correspondent of the Vietnam Daily Office hiding in the semi-underground artillery field headquarters, also couldn't resist his curiosity and ran out of it.

When he saw nearly forty artillery pieces spewing flames at the same time, experiencing the trembling earth under his feet, and feeling the pressure of the huge roar in his eardrums, the small heart was naturally agitated, coupled with the sensual element of the literati in his bones, in the face of such a rare scene in daily life, he seemed more excited and excited than ordinary people:

"The salvo of heavy field artillery of an entire regiment can be described as overwhelming, I can't think of ten salvos, and China's so-called ace artillery division will become a pile of scrap iron!"

"Ten rounds of salvos?" As soon as Le Duc Manh's words fell, Zhang Phu Trong, the commander of the artillery of the Vietnamese front line in Diao Son who was standing next to him, instantly let out a hearty and confident laugh:

"Haha~~ If you really fight ten rounds, let alone say that he is an artillery division, even if it is a whole artillery corps, there will be no one left, and all of them will be reimbursed!"

"Comrade Fu Zhong is right!" Hearing Zhang Fu Zhong's words, Li Demeng couldn't help but nodded, and his excited smile also added a little more:

"Therefore, the Chinese in the north should be glad that they only deployed an artillery division, otherwise it is estimated that they will not be enabled? Comrade Fuzhong, you see, it seems that there is another order!"

Li Demeng couldn't help pausing as he spoke, and then raised his head in the direction of the artillery field headquarters, and Zhang Fuzhong also looked over, only to find that his adjutant was running over in a hurry with a piece of telegram paper. As soon as he stood still, he didn't care about wiping his sweat and returned eagerly:

"Comrade Commander, urgent telegram from the General Staff of the Military District"

"It's the General Staff of the Military Region again! It's been less than 10 minutes, why did you get another one!" I heard a telegram from the General Staff of the Military Region. Zhang Fuzhong instinctively tightened his brows, and a look of disdain flashed on his face at the same moment, but the adjutant standing opposite him did not dare to despise the military region staff in every way like his own commander, so he could only continue to report according to his own duties:

"I don't know either. Why don't you take a look at it first?"

"No need!" Without waiting for the adjutant to finish speaking, Zhang Fuzhong waved his hand proudly, and then looked at the artillery being fired on the position not far away with his back hand, as if admiring a perfect work of art, nodded slightly and said casually:

"Tell me, what's it all about?"

"It's still the same as the previous one, let's stop the counterattack and switch to the defense on the spot, so as not to" said the adjutant, glancing at Zhang Fuzhong in front of him. Because the sky was still relatively dark, although there were bursts of light from the firing of the positional artillery, it was still impossible to see the look of the commander, so the adjutant mustered up the courage to continue:

"So that we don't suffer unnecessary losses again!"

"What nonsense!" As soon as the adjutant finished speaking, Zhang Fuzhong's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and the roar that shook the sky echoed through the position like a loud sound of artillery fire:

"These cowards who only know how to hide in the rear, carry tea all day long, and look at the map all morning, know what a fart? Defend on the spot! Defend on the spot! Defend on the spot without even looking at the situation on the front line. Why didn't they let Hanoi defend on the spot?

The last letter said that China may have planted a secret observation post, but this letter directly demanded that such a great opportunity for counterattack be stopped, and that we would suffer unnecessary losses! Did they seriously read the intelligence of China's Type 59 130mm cannon, which has the longest range at present. Even with a long-range bottom exhaust projectile, it does not exceed 35 km, not to mention that the accuracy of the Type 59 130mm cannon at maximum range will be greatly reduced.

And our Soviet-made 2A36 152mm cannon uses the longest range of the same type of ammunition to reach 39 kilometers, and the rocket extended-range projectile is more than 40 kilometers, as for the accuracy of the 59 type 130mm cannon is several orders of magnitude higher, we have this kind of both farther than the opponent in our hands,

and a sharp weapon that is more accurate than the opponent in hand. Why don't you fight back? I really don't understand whether the head of the military district staff has been kicked by a donkey, or whether it is born without courage, and this kind of contest between an adult strong man and an elementary school doll has to shrink back and shrink his hands and feet, which is really a shame for the Vietnamese People's Army!"

"Comrade Fuzhong, don't lose your temper so much!" As soon as Zhang Fuzhong's annoyed words were finished, Li Demeng stepped forward and said with a smile on his face:

"Besides, didn't you already talk to the commander of the Northern Military Region, Ruan Jinchuang, and Commander Ruan on the phone just now, and even he nodded and agreed, why do you care about those military district staff who can only talk about it? When we win this battle, we will naturally shut up these cowards!"

After listening to Li Demeng's words, Zhang Fuzhong's face softened a lot, and he couldn't help but nodded: "Well, Comrade De Meng, what you said is very right! Fortunately, Commander Ruan is a person who understands, otherwise relying on the command of the guy who helps the dry food eat, he would not be able to ensure another defeat like in 79, and they are still worried about some secret Chinese observation posts, don't they know that I have already sent a reconnaissance detachment to search the commanding heights in the surrounding area?"

As he spoke, Zhang Fuzhong's dark face flashed with a look of disdain and disdain, snorted slightly, and said arrogantly: "Hmph! Don't say that not a single hair has been found, even if it really exists, what can it be, the two are 39 kilometers apart, even if the Chinese artillery can't hit them with all their strength, but we can reach them effortlessly, if there is really a Chinese secret observation post, then it's better, just let them see how we tortured this Chinese artillery division to death."

"Comrade commander, be careful" Zhang Fuzhong didn't wait to finish speaking, the adjutant standing next to him couldn't help but pounce him to the ground, because he didn't have the slightest preparation, Zhang Fuzhong was sturdy and fell to the ground, the huge inertia made half of his face sink into the soft soil, and the mouth that was still open and ready to speak was also choked into the mud, as for the neat major general's uniform, it was even more muddy and had no appearance at all.

Zhang Fuzhong was naturally annoyed by the adjutant's sudden move, spit out two mouthfuls of mud, and just raised his head to scold the adjutant who had no commander, when a light suddenly flashed in front of him, and then a huge explosion sounded near the No. 6 gun position, which was less than two hundred meters away, and instantly a huge fireball rose into the air with black smoke.

In an instant, the Vietnamese troops within a few meters of the center of the explosion were knocked down a large area, some of the bones were gone, some of the flesh and blood were blurred, some were lying straight and horizontally, but more of them were eyes cracked, blood mouth was wide open, covering the wound that was constantly gushing blood, and kept rolling in place

Zhang Fuzhong knew that these officers and soldiers were shouting fiercely, but at this moment, his head was buzzing, and his ears were constantly emitting a tight and piercing ringing, so that everything in front of him was like an illusory silent pantomime, although it was real, but it was so dazed.

Not only did it take a long time for Zhang Fuzhong's ears to gradually distinguish bursts of screams, and the adjutant lying beside him kept shouting words to him to make him sober, and at this moment, there was a sad cry of "buzz~~" in the sky, and the Vietnamese officers and soldiers on the position heard this sound and immediately became a mess.

But this panic did not slow down the shells flying in the sky by half a minute, and in the blink of an eye, a heavy artillery shell hit the bunker behind the bolt of the 2A36 152mm cannon on the No. 6 gun position from far and near, and with an explosion, more than ten 152mm shells arranged next to the bunker were immediately detonated, and then the huge sound of martyrdom shook the entire Vietnamese artillery position.

The Vietnamese troops hiding in the bunker of the No. 6 gun position did not even have time to let out a scream, and became a pile of minced meat, and the bolt of the extremely valuable 2A36 152mm cannon in front of it was like paper paste, which exploded to the ground, and the support column and high and low machine linked to the gun barrel were also blown away without a trace by the huge shock wave, and the straight and slender gun barrel had to lower his proud head and fell to the ground hard, and the entire gun was completely scrapped

The Vietnamese troops on the entire position looked at this incredible situation, all dumbfounded, they thought that such a thing was a coincidence, but soon the harsh facts made their luck fly into ashes, and not long after the shell that entered the artillery bunker exploded, two more identical shells exploded in turn on the No. 6 gun position, and the straight barrel that had fallen to the ground was destroyed beyond recognition by these two huge explosions, and directly became scrap metal!

At this time, Zhang Fuzhong, who was already awake at this time, couldn't believe his eyes, and still thought of the source and explanation for this sudden shelling in his mind, but before he could figure it out, a Vietnamese soldier on an artillery position not far away hissed and shouted:

"4 shells destroy an artillery, they opened the eye of heaven, they opened the eye of heaven, the Chinese opened the eye of heaven, brothers, run"

Hearing this, the entire Vietnamese army's position instantly fluctuated, and the fighting spirit was completely lost (to be continued). )