"Our artillery ~~~ ready ~~ sing!"

"Our artillery grows in battle, and we get stronger day by day. We are never afraid of danger, we have the strength to overcome difficulties"

At the beginning of a high-pitched song, the inspiring "Artillery March" resounded loudly on the railway line to the south, and at the back of the green leather carriage with a passionate singing, there were 18 heavy guns wearing artillery jackets and long barrels, and the towering barrels pointed straight to the misty sky at a 45-degree angle, in the melodious "Artillery March" Against the backdrop of a brave and tenacious courageous momentum soaring into the sky, echoing with the beautiful and charming green mountains and green waters of southern Yunnan Province along the railway, it seems extraordinarily iron-blooded and heroic!

"The closer we are to the front line, the higher the morale of our artillery battalion commanders and fighters, no, I just went to inspect a circle, and the soldiers' petitions have been handed over more than a dozen copies!" Lu Weijun, deputy commander of the artillery battalion, who had just returned from inspecting the compartment where the soldiers of the artillery battalion lived, had just returned to the carriage that had been opened up as a temporary battalion headquarters, and before he could sit down, he said excitedly:

"Just now, the commander of the third company specially approached me and asked to put their company's position at the forefront, vowing not to dumb the Vietnamese artillery and never get out of the line of fire, and to make a military order in front of me for this!"

"Since receiving the order from the General Staff to participate in the war four days ago, the soldiers of our battalion have all been gearing up and preparing to fight the Vietnamese monkeys on the front line of Gaoshan Mountain!" Lu Weijun, the commander of the artillery battalion, who was holding red and blue pencils and military maps behind the table, put down the red and blue pencils in his hand when he saw Qian Aimin coming back, then poured a glass of water and handed it to Qian Aimin, who was already sitting opposite.

The independent artillery battalion received an order from the General Staff Headquarters to go south to participate in the war four days ago at the garrison in Central Plains Province, and after receiving the order, the independent artillery battalion quickly loaded it onto the car in accordance with the complete plan formulated before, and then rolled towards the Sino-Vietnamese border in the south. The already strong morale of the commanders and fighters of the independent artillery battalion was even higher, which made the battalion commander Lu Weijun, who was the head of the independent artillery battalion, very pleased, so he continued with a heroic smile:

"Let's be honest, let alone an ordinary soldier. Aren't we just holding our hands itching?"

"It's not bad at all!" Qian Aimin took the water cup handed over by Lu Weijun, drank it in one gulp, and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and then said with great ambition:

"Anyway, I thought about it, this time I will definitely beat this group of Vietnamese monkeys so that they don't even know his parents!"

But Qian Aimin said. The ambition on his face retreated a little, replaced by a little helplessness: "It's just that the number of our new equipment is too small, otherwise"

"There are not many soldiers, but in the fine!" Without waiting for Qian Aimin to finish speaking, Lu Jiadong, who had just finished explaining the maintenance matters on the battlefield, walked over with an indifferent smile, and then put the maintenance materials in his hand on the table, glanced at Lu Weijun and Qian Aimin in front of him, and said confidently:

"As long as our tactics are proper and effective, the artillery of our battalion will definitely be able to exert extraordinary combat effectiveness!"

Lu Jiadong's voice just fell. Lu Weijun nodded approvingly, and said categorically: "Jiadong is right! Our battalion is all new equipment, and the combat effectiveness has increased by I don't know how many times compared to before.

"Yes!" After listening to Lu Jiadong and Lu Weijun's words, the trace of helplessness on Qian Aimin's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and then he clenched his fists and said highly:

"Even if we are only one battalion, we have to play with momentum. Fight with majesty and live up to the spirit of 'Great! Chinese artillery!'"

As soon as Qian Aimin's voice fell, a battalion communications staff officer hurriedly came over and handed over a telegram from the front-line headquarters that he had just received to Lu Weijun. After Lu Weijun took the telegram, he quickly glanced at it, a pair of sword eyebrows instantly twisted into a pimple, and then quickly picked up the red and blue pencils on the table, drew a thin line on the map, and then drew a circle on an unknown location, Qian Aimin, who was sitting opposite him, saw this. I couldn't help but ask eagerly:

"Lao Lu, what's the matter?

"Yes!" Lu Weijun put down the red and blue pencils, but his eyes were still fixed on the map on the desktop, and after a moment of silence, he continued:

"The telegram from the previous point said that the Vietnamese army had launched another artillery attack on our side a few days ago, causing heavy losses to our side, so we were ordered to get off at the next station and build a position to prepare for battle!"

Hearing the words "ready to fight", Qian Aimin got up from his seat, and with a slightly dark face with excitement and hope, he couldn't help but say in a loud voice:

"That's great!

As soon as Qian Aimin's words fell, Lu Weijun's face was still calm and abnormal, and then he raised his wrist to look at the watch that was constantly turning, and then ordered to the communication staff officer standing in front of him:

"Order the troops, prepare immediately, and deploy as soon as the car arrives at the station, and strive to complete the construction of the position before 21 o'clock!"

"Yes!" The communications staff officer stood upright, and then rushed to other carriages to convey orders, and as the train slowly drove into the newly opened field station, the officers and men of the independent artillery battalion quickly rushed off the train, but the scene that greeted them made all the officers stunned:

Broken houses, ruined walls, full of ruins, across the ground is rubble and broken wood, not far from the collapsed houses are still emitting smoke and dust from time to time, in this village that has long been razed to the ground, dozens of soldiers and local people are nervously looking for something in the ruins, at this moment a woman wearing local clothes, rushed to a ruin, picked up a pile of rubble with her bare hands, and held a cold child's corpse in her arms, and a screaming cry sounded between heaven and earth in an instant

Seeing this tragic scene, the eyes of the officers and men of the Independent Artillery Battalion were full of tears of pity, but more of them were resentment and anger at Vietnam's despicable acts.

"Comrades, you have all seen that this is the aggression of the Vietnamese monkeys, our children were killed by them, and our beloved mothers are grieving, and if we, as soldiers, cannot even protect our children and mothers, will we have the face to say that we will wear this sacred military uniform again?"

"Vietnam's bastards, Lao Tzu will never let him!" As soon as Lu Weijun's voice fell, Qian Aimin, who was standing beside him, clenched his fists and burst into a shout, while Lu Jiadong on the other side was also wide-eyed, and said in a loud voice with resentment:

"I don't take revenge, I have no face to call a Chinese man!"

"Revenge, revenge, revenge" The deafening oath of the independent artillery battalion shook the heavens and the earth and resounded in the sky in front of the destroyed villages

At the same time, in the auditorium of the servicemen's club in Ha Giang City, where Vietnam's Northern Military District Command, which is in charge of fighting on the Dang Son front, the lights were bright and music sounded, and on the dance floor in the center, senior officers of several commands stopped young and beautiful female soldiers and danced to the music, and the colleagues watching around them burst into laughter and cheers.

At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked less than forty years old and was wearing a brand-new major general uniform of the Vietnamese army walked over with his head held high, with many medals hanging on his chest, but only the brand-new gold medal of "Hero of Vietnam" in the top row was particularly dazzling, and seeing his arrival, the onlookers picked up their wine glasses and greeted him:

"Comrade Truong Phu Trong, congratulations on your promotion to major general and at the same time receiving the precious title of 'Hero of Vietnam'!"

"This is the honor we deserve as an expert in artillery technology and tactics!"

"That's right, the artillery unit commanded by Comrade Zhang Fuzhong beat the Chinese on the opposite side to the ground!"

"In that case, let's have a drink and celebrate Comrade Zhang Fuzhong's unparalleled honor!"

Under his command, the artillery of the Vietnamese army carried out a series of effective high-intensity artillery strikes in China, causing heavy casualties to the Chinese people, and because of this, he enjoyed the nickname of an expert in artillery technology and tactics in the Vietnamese army, not only that, but his deeds were also widely reported by the Vietnamese official media, and for a time became a well-known hero in Vietnam, and the artillery unit he commanded was called an indestructible heroic unit by the Vietnamese media.

Although Chang Phu Trong was known as a star-like figure in Vietnam, this veteran artillery commander, who graduated from the artillery major of the Frunze Military Academy of the Soviet Union and studied at the Chinese Artillery Command College, was not satisfied with his current achievements, so a few days ago, under his direct planning and command, he launched several rounds of artillery fire covering targets in China.

At the same time as destroying the offensive positions placed by the Chinese on the front line of the Prison Mountain, he also destroyed several Chinese villages located in depth, causing heavy casualties and property losses on the Chinese side.

Because of this, when he saw his colleagues raising their glasses to congratulate, Zhang Fuzhong also raised his glass and smiled proudly: "The achievements only belong to the past, and in a few days, maybe we will celebrate a bigger victory here!"

After that, Zhang Fuzhong didn't clink glasses with anyone, and drank all the wine in his hand (to be continued.) )