Dense rockets, piercing the dark night sky before dawn, like the stars between the sky, more like falling into the world, the dark rainy night dressed up dazzling, beautiful and extraordinary, but in the next moment, the gorgeous scene revealed the terrifying and tyrannical nature,

Countless submunitions were sprayed at a height of 80 meters, as if countless huge death seeders were sowing countless death seeds, shrouding the entire fan-shaped mountain-shaped saddle in the endless shadow of death, and proclaiming to the world with the most violent explosion that this was the so-called destruction

"Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~~"

The continuous explosions shook the valley

"Knock~~Knock~~~Knock~~~"

The air wave knocked the "Guard" rocket artillery vehicles parked on the position to the ground, and then tore them apart, making a shuddering sound of metal rubbing

"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

The raging flames turned kilometers of an area into a sea of fire, and the scorching waves of air continued to rise, burning the blood of the warriors and turning the downpour into wisps of steam, which lingered between heaven and earth

The smoke of gunpowder was billowing out, the roar was shaking, and the torrential rain in the sky was a little louder at this moment; the heat wave was churning, the blood was soaked, and the land was carved with blood and fire with an incurable scar

When the explosion gradually subsided, when the layers of fire were all extinguished by the belated torrential rain, the valley had already turned into a white ground, the surrounding trees had long been burned out, and the wreckage of the "Guardian" rocket artillery that could be seen everywhere was even more burned and deformed by the fire, and the remains of the martyrs were even more unrecognizable, and even some were left with unspeakable fragments, cold, tragic, sacrificed, painful, and covered by Vietnam's rocket artillery fire in less than two minutes, but let this small improvised position bear the pain that cannot be relieved in this life and this life

"Jin Wang, Zhang Jinwang Zhang Da is stunned, my old buddy woo woo"

At the moment when the explosion stopped and the flames were extinguished, Wang Chuanfu finally broke free from the shackles of the company commander and the communicator, ran to the third squad position, regardless of the scorching heat of the fire, and frantically turned the wreckage on the position with his hands, and finally found a piece of burnt arm under a piece of iron sheet, looking at the vaguely recognizable watch on his wrist, Wang Chuanfu suddenly let out a sad roar, held the still hot arm in his arms, and tears gushed out of his eyes:

"Old man, why did you just leave? We still have a gambling contract, we still have to start the hit, why did you just leave? Why did you just leave, I haven't drunk your old white dry, why did you just go like this."

The sincere shout, and the sad cry slowly echoed in the valley, accompanied by the sound of the rain falling to the ground, unspeakable, so that the whole world was moved, the commander of the third company looked at this scene, and wanted to step forward to persuade Wang Chuanfu, but when he just stretched out his hand,

Then he shrank back, and finally raised it above his head, stroked the rain hat, took off the military hat, and bowed deeply to the remains in Wang Chuanfu's hands, and to the positions of the third and ninth classes that turned into a scorched earth.

The night rain is bleak, the mountain wind is mournful, and the silent bowing soldiers shed silent tears, mixed with the rain soaked on their faces, drop by drop fell on the land that was dried by the fire, just like a statue, in this way, the surviving soldiers bent over for a long time, shed tears, in the dark valley, like a statue, which makes people solemn and respectful

"I didn't expect it"

At this moment, behind the soldiers, a jeep stopped, Lu Jiadong put on a raincoat and got out of the car, looking at the battle-ravaged position in a daze, and the soldiers in front of him bowing in silence, his eyes were wide open, but he didn't know what to say

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu"

I don't know how long it took for the accompanying staff officer of the Independent Rocket Artillery Battalion to call softly, which made Lu Jiadong wake up from shock and surprise, and immediately waved his hand weakly:

"I'm fine, I'm fine"

As he spoke, Lu Jiadong tilted his head, and the raindrops of beans crackled on his face, making his slightly dark cheeks a little painful, and this pain quickly spread along the facial nerves to the depths of the heart, and with the rhythmic beating of the heart, the pain gradually worsened, and then spread throughout the body

"Master Lu, I'd better send you back to rest!"

Looking at Lu Jiadong's pale face and extremely painful expression, the staff officer was a little worried and wanted to help him into the car, but before he could stretch out his hand, he was interrupted by Lu Jiadong again:

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm really relieved, I'm fine, I'm just a little hot, and my heart is burning in a panic"

That's right, at this moment, Lu Jiadong's heart is indeed burning badly, it is a kind of burning after the pain, but also a kind of anger burning accumulated by fire, he has imagined the results of countless Vietnamese counterattacks, but there has never been such a tragic situation, he knows that there must be a serious loophole in one link.

Because of this, Lu Jiadong was a little resentful, and even more annoyed, if he could have considered some technical links more before the war and increased some possibilities, would the current situation have been avoided? However, the matter has come to this point, and it is too late to make amends, but it does not mean that this matter has become the end, the war is still going on, and in the face of the wreckage and the remains of the martyrs all over the ground, all he can do is to straighten his waist and let the people who inflicted the poison pay for the blood debt

"Instructor Zhan, why are we suddenly covered by Vietnamese rocket artillery? Could it be that the infiltrated Vietnamese agents have discovered it?"

After making up his mind, Lu Jiadong wiped the rain from his face, found Zhan Bo, the instructor of the independent rocket artillery battalion who was responsible for leading the forward deployment, and began to inquire about the details, and Zhan Bo saw Lu Jiadong, he was stunned at first, and then remembered that Lu Jiadong's coming here was also his request to the battalion headquarters, after all, the third and fourth companies deployed close to the front line are newly formed companies, and the mastery of new equipment is not very good.

So Zhan Bo hoped that Lu Jiadong could come over to the scene to guide and guide, but he didn't expect that when his own situation was very good, he was covered by the firepower of the Vietnamese army, so he was also very annoyed in his heart, and he was even more guilty in the face of Lu Jiadong, because if Lu Jiadong came a few minutes earlier, he might be in danger, so Zhan Bo did not answer Lu Jiadong's question, but said with deep apologies:

"After all, it's the front line, and I really didn't think about it when you put a military expert at risk!"

"Since I'm standing here, I'm a warrior, and since I'm a warrior, I have to go into the duty of a warrior!"

"In that case, well!"

Zhan Bo is not a cliché person, so after hesitating for a moment, he nodded cleanly, and then looked at Wang Chuanfu, who was still holding the wreckage of his comrades not far away and crying bitterly, shook his head helplessly, frowned a pair of sword eyebrows, and scolded in annoyance:

"I also have his ~~ damn grievances in my heart, within a radius of more than ten kilometers around the launch position, there are fraternal troops on guard, and it stands to reason that Vietnamese agents can't touch it at all, but we are still covered by firepower, could it be that Vietnam is also equipped with counter-battery radar?"

"Impossible!" Lu Jiadong also frowned deeply: "If they are equipped with artillery radars, we can intercept their radar waves as soon as possible, and then locate their radars!"

"That's evil, since there is no artillery radar, is there any agent infiltration, can this group of monkeys clairvoyant?"

Listening to Zhan Bo's words, Lu Jiadong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, until a big "Sichuan" character was drawn in the center of his eyebrows, because he couldn't understand what method Vietnam used to accurately locate the two "guards" deployed at the front At this time, a communications soldier ran over in a hurry, and even Lizheng almost stumbled because of his anxiety, but none of the people present cared about this somewhat reckless move, because the things he reported completely shocked everyone, including Lu Jiadong, speechless:

"Report, instructor! I have just received a battle report that a howitzer position, two troop assembly points, three communication hubs, and four logistics supply depots near the front line have been attacked by Vietnamese rocket artillery, and the current losses and casualties are unknown!"

Although the casualties were unknown at the time of the report, the people present were all old birds who were crawling and rolling on the battlefield, and everyone knew that after this baptism of artillery fire, except for the word miserable, there was no word to describe it, Lu Jiadong had also seen real knives and guns, so he was also very clear;

However, he quickly calmed down while being shocked, and his mind was constantly coiled over several targets hit by the Vietnamese army's firepower, because he vaguely felt that the targets chosen by the Vietnamese army were very likely to have some kind of imperceptible correlation, and at this moment, the wreckage of the tail of a rocket at Zhan Bo's feet caught his attention,

So Lu Jiadong leaned down, flipped the wreckage of the rocket that had long been beyond his face twice with his hand, and his slightly flickering eyes revealed a look of disbelief and amazement, and then, an ominous omen enveloped his heart, and he immediately stood up and said anxiously to Zhan Bo:

"Quick, contact the dry field command immediately, quickly"

"Next target, dry field, coordinates 376;540!"

At the same time, in the Vietnamese forward command post, Lieutenant General Vu Li, holding a telephone, issued the last and most important target attack order he had delineated to the most powerful "Tornado" rocket artillery battalion, and twenty minutes later, more than 100 300-millimeter rockets rose into the air and surged towards Gantian, the command center of the Chinese army. )