"Haha~~ Xiao Gu! I finally found you!" On the main position of Faka Mountain, Gu Zelin was commanding the soldiers of the main attack platoon to escort the prisoners and clean up the battlefield, of course, there was an important task that was to repair the position in case of a possible large-scale counterattack by the Vietnamese army, at this moment, Feng Xiaolei, the platoon commander of the recoilless artillery platoon who had come to the main position of Faka Mountain, came to Gu Zelin and beat Gu Zelin's chest with his fist with the joy of victory:

"That's good, oh, Xiaogu, what are you?"

Feng Xiaolei slapped Gu Zelin's chest twice, and before he could finish speaking, he saw Gu Zelin's grinning appearance, and after taking a closer look, he found that Gu Zelin's chest was oozing bloodstains, and white gauze could be faintly seen through his clothes, and then Feng Xiaolei's face couldn't help showing a burst of nervousness, and he just wanted to open his mouth to continue asking, but was stopped by Gu Zelin waving his hand:

"It's a little bit of color, don't worry~"

"I see where you are hanging some color!" Saying that, Feng Xiaolei looked at Gu Zelin in front of him worriedly again: "You have to have four or five injuries on your body, to say the least!"

"Don't talk about me, aren't you the same, even your head is wrapped in bandages!"

After listening to Gu Zelin's words, Feng Xiaolei touched the bandage on his forehead, and a bright smile appeared under his face that had been blackened by gunsmoke, but the row of white teeth exposed in the smile was very abrupt:

"It's not the monkeys who did it, Lao Tzu just fired a few shots, and he was taken care of by the mortars of this group of monkeys, and it was the same after changing a few positions, it was more than a fart!"

Saying that, Feng Xiaolei couldn't help but give Gu Zelin a thumbs up: "If it weren't for Xiao Gu, you would move quickly." It took more than an hour to take the position, and our artillery platoon still doesn't know how long we will have to be chased by the monkey's mortars! But then again, your portable bazooka is really not covered!"

"Haha!" Feng Xiaolei's voice just fell. Gu Zelin laughed, and then patted Feng Xiaolei on the shoulder: "What's the matter, Lao Feng now knows the power of portable bazookas, right?"

"Got it, got it!" Feng Xiaolei nodded like pounding garlic, and then a trace of admiration flashed on his face: "Good guy, don't look at its small size, it's so big to hit that fireball." It's like a fire in a steelmaking furnace, and that gas wave. The thick tree at the mouth of the bowl says that it will be discounted, and after you finish the first shot, I will say that this group of monkeys is no longer alive!"

"That's not right!" listened to Feng Xiaolei's words. Gu Zelin had a childlike naughty smile on his face, and then continued in Feng Xiaolei's tone: "You should say this, it's over, it's over!

"Go, go! As long as I can win, my old Feng can do anything, let alone a restaurant, what about ten meals?"

"What restaurant, do you have my share?" As soon as Feng Xiaolei's heroic words came out, a calm but loud voice came from behind him, so Gu Zelin and Feng Xiaolei both turned around. Seeing that everyone was coming, they all stood upright, saluted to their standard military strength, and then shouted in unison:

"Battalion commander!"

The person who came was none other than him. It was Wu Tianming, the commander of the independent reconnaissance battalion, Wu Tianming returned a military salute to Gu Zelin and Feng Xiaolei, then looked at the two platoon commanders in front of him, and asked the two with a happy smile:

"What's the matter? You're going to drink the Victory! You're going to have to call me."

"Report!" Before Wu Tianming could finish speaking, a communications soldier with a mobile radio station on his back trotted to Wu Tianming, and then continued after giving a military salute:

"The 11th chief is calling!" he said, handing the headset and intercom in his hand to Wu Tianming. Wu Tianming naturally didn't dare to slack off, and quickly picked up the headset and intercom and said loudly:

"Chief No. 11. I'm 303!"

As soon as Wu Tianming's voice fell, Xu Yuan's voice came from inside the earphones: "How is the current situation in Faka Mountain?"

"Report to the chief, our side has completely occupied the position on Pha Kha Mountain, the defending Vietnamese troops have all surrendered, and our unit is now strengthening the existing positions to guard against a possible counterattack by the Vietnamese army."

Wu Tianming's voice quickly spread to the command headquarters in the rear through radio waves, and his firm and loud voice echoed throughout the command headquarters, making everyone extremely excited when they heard it, even Xu Yuan, who had always been calm, couldn't suppress his excitement, so that after putting down the radio, his white face was still red, but he didn't have the effort to relieve his excitement, but picked up the red phone beside him, and said loudly with a slight trill:

"Give me Comrade Chief of the General Staff of the War Room of the General Staff, I am Xu Yuan, and I will report to you now that Mount Faka has been captured by our army!"

"It's already been captured, and now it's less than an hour and twenty minutes before your attack is launched, so it's been fought down so quickly?" the rich Sichuan-flavored accent in the microphone was obviously incredulous, and Xu Yuan replied with great certainty:

"Yes, old chief, it only took us one hour and fifteen minutes to take the Pha Kha Mountain, the morale of the defending Vietnamese troops has collapsed and all of them have surrendered, our army has killed a total of 64 people, wounded 168 people, and captured 420 Vietnamese soldiers, the specific battle process is like this"

After hearing this, the chief of the general staff said "yes" three times on the phone, and then asked Xu Yuan to submit a detailed battle report to form a campaign summary report:

"Okay! I understand, old chiefYes, now the troops have moved to the defense on the spot, preparing to deal with the possible counterattack of the Vietnamese army, okay, I understand, I will go to the forward position to have a look, understand yes!"

After speaking, Xu Yuan's telephone receiver sounded a "beep~~beep~~", and then Xu Yuan put down the phone and said to the combat staff officer beside him:

"Let's go, let's go to Hairpa Hill and have a look!"

As he spoke, Xu Yuan strode towards the outside of the command headquarters

In the afternoon of the same day, the command post of the independent reconnaissance battalion had been placed in the fortifications of the main position at the main position of the Faka Mountain, and at this time, Xu Yuan, the head of the command headquarters, was sitting in front of the operational map of the independent reconnaissance battalion, listening to Wu Tianming's detailed description of the morning's battle, Xu Yuan also listened very carefully, took out his notebook from time to time to record the main points, and sometimes put forward his own questions on specific issues, and Wu Tianming could give a satisfactory answer:

"In the later stages of the battle, our main attack platoon commander used the fireball generated by the explosion of the rocket with a thermobaric warhead in the new portable rocket launcher as a cover, carried out two consecutive leaps, reached 300 meters in front of the Vietnamese position, and fired rockets to eliminate most of the Vietnamese troops inside the fortifications.

After the war, it was learned that the thermobaric rockets launched by our new portable rocket launchers not only gave the enemy a huge killing effect, but also greatly damaged the morale of the remaining defenders, which was also an important reason why the Vietnamese army finally gave up resistance and surrendered!"

Listening to Wu Tianming's words, Xu Yuan nodded, and then wrote it down in his notebook, but Wu Tianming's words did not stop there:

"Of course, this battle can be completed quickly and efficiently, but also thanks to the proper command of the head of the command headquarters, if the attack is not delayed for 25 minutes, even if the troops have a killer weapon in their hands, they will not have enough strength to use it, so"

"This is not the point!" Before Wu Tianming's words were finished, Xu Yuan waved his hand: "This is all in the past, what I want to listen to now is the actual combat and practical situation of the portable bazooka, let's talk about the point!"

"Yes!" Wu Tianming stood upright, and a pleased smile appeared on his face, and the handsome face with a faint smile flashed in his mind, Jiadong, the portable bazooka you developed played an irreplaceable role at a critical moment this time,

Without it, the troops might have taken the hairpin hill, but the time it took and the casualties they suffered might have increased exponentially, and now the troops have done their job brilliantly and won a near-perfect victory again, perhaps this is what you have to achieve day and night!

Thinking of this, Wu Tianming's smile was even better, and then he pointed to the combat map with full energy and continued to tell Xu Yuan

"Ah sneeze~~Ah sneeze~~"

At the same time that Wu Tianming introduced the battle to Xu Yuan in Faka Mountain, Lu Jiadong also stepped up his packing in the guest house of the G Military Region, and at this moment, Lu Jiadong sneezed twice in a row, and Liu Liang, who was helping Lu Jiadong pack his things next to him, couldn't help but put his clothes in the suitcase, and then asked worriedly:

"Master Lu, what's wrong with you? It can't be a cold, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lu Jiadong waved his hand at Liu Liang, and then wiped his mouth and nose with a handkerchief: "Don't worry, maybe someone misses me!"

"Well, what Chief Master Lu said is indeed reasonable, I guess there are many people who think about Chief Lu!" Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Liu Liang nodded quite seriously, which made Lu Jiadong look at Liu Liang curiously, but Liu Liang did not stop talking, but continued while packing up his things:

"In order to develop a portable bazooka, we have lived here for more than half a year, during which it is still completely closed, and I haven't even gone back for the New Year, sister-in-law, I don't need to say it, Director Qiao of the factory director and Section Chief Yang of the technical department, they must want to Master Lu!"

"You Liu Liang, you've been out for so long, and you've learned to slip your head with this mouth!"

Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Liu Liang couldn't help scratching his head, with an honest smile on his face, at this moment, Lu Jiadong's door was suddenly knocked, Liu Liang hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, only to see Zhao Rusong and Hu Qinghua walked in, according to the usual visit of the two is a very common thing, but today Zhao Rusong's face has an indescribable look, before Lu Jiadong asked, Zhao Rusong preemptively said:

"Master Lu, I want to ask you about someone!" (To be continued)