"The target has been destroyed, the target has been destroyed, the target has been destroyed, the target has been destroyed"

A few minutes later, when Gu Zelin's slightly hoarse voice was transmitted through the military radio station to the confidential room of the communication post of China's temporary front-line command post in Mankun Cave, 100 kilometers away, the acting brigade commander of the synthetic brigade, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation in front through the radio, suddenly had an irrepressible flush on his calm face, and Guo Qingshan, the commander of the K Military Region standing next to him, was the same, but the supreme commander of the most theater of operations, although he was very excited, he was more calm and calm than others:

"Let's confirm, is it a passive electronic reconnaissance station? This must be made clear!"

"Yes!"

Lu Weijun responded, and then relayed Guo Qingshan's words back, and in less than a minute, Gu Zelin sent back the confirmed situation, and it was only then that Guo Qingshan nodded with satisfaction:

"It seems that the combat effect of our new rocket is still very ideal, and from the actual use, the shock to the Vietnamese army is really not small!"

As he spoke, Guo Qingshan picked up the army-green water cup in front of him, drank two sips and moistened his throat, but when he put the water cup down, the expression of joy on his face was replaced by a layer of unspeakable sadness, and he immediately stood up, looked at the craggy stalactites in the depths of the cave, and continued with some distraction:

"However, in order to ensure the successful completion of this mission, the reconnaissance detachment must have paid a great price"

Guo Qingshan raised his glass again, poured a few sips, and when he swallowed, his thick brows like steel knives wrinkled fiercely, as if at this moment he was not drinking the mountain spring water in the depths of the cave, but the spicy liquor, and everyone present also became solemn after listening to Guo Qingshan's words;

After all, they are all old birds on the battlefield, even if Gu Zelin did not explain the detailed combat situation during the call, but through a few words of post-war report, no one in the Mankun Cave command post would think that the price paid by this reconnaissance team in order to complete the task would be small.

The most intuitive feeling is that the person who reports, according to the pre-specified reporting procedures, should be Qian Aimin to report the situation in code, but when the mission is over, the radio intercom is not Qian Aimin's codeword, but Gu Zelin's slightly green pheasant voice, which can cause such a result There is only one possibility, that is, Qian Aimin, who is in charge of the target designator, is very likely to be seriously injured, or even sacrificed

"Our pre-war preparations are still somewhat insufficient, at least in terms of adapting to the new tactics, not enough attention has been paid to it!"

Guo Qingshan, who has put down the teacup at this moment, has a somewhat gloomy face, although in his decades of military career, this iron-blooded general who seems to be born only for the battlefield has long been accustomed to life and death, but it does not mean that in order to achieve the goal of the campaign, it is necessary to push young lives into the bottomless pit of war that eats people and does not spit out bones;

Even if there is a saying that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, but Guo Qingshan is a person who loves soldiers like sons and cherishes the lives of soldiers, even if the battlefield is ruthless, there will always be deaths, but he hopes that the fewer people who die the better, if the battle can be solved with the smallest price and the slightest casualties, he will never choose the tactics with greater casualties.

Otherwise, he would not have strictly required his soldiers to train strictly when he was a division commander, nor would he have supported Lu Jiadong's development of a gun-mounted grenade launcher, still less would he have transferred the "Guardian" rocket launcher to the battlefield as soon as it came off the assembly line, because he believed that the new technology would promote new tactics, and the new tactics would inevitably ensure the precious lives of the soldiers.

However, facts have proved that his original decision was not wrong, and the use of a reconnaissance detachment to cover the target guidance device deep behind enemy lines and the use of 300-millimeter laser-guided rockets to destroy the Soviet-made "Yenisei" passive electronic reconnaissance system in one fell swoop was an incomparably glorious victory in the eyes of other commanders, and it did not matter if the detachment paid a considerable price.

After all, under normal circumstances, the cost of storming such a well-defended strategic facility would be greater, and the reconnaissance team of seven or eight people would be nothing compared to it, but Guo Qingshan was no one else, he was Guo Qingshan, and he cherished the life of every soldier.

What's more, through the report on the battle situation, he keenly found that if the measures were taken properly, the reconnaissance team that went deep behind the enemy line would never have suffered such heavy losses, and because of this, the joy on his face was only fleeting, and it was more serious and warning:

"Therefore, we must take this interspersed behind enemy lines as the basis and seriously summarize it, knowing that with the use of new weapons and equipment, the role of the scouts in the past has been greatly expanded, and they are no longer the eyes and ears of the commander, but have become a sharp blade, knowing that the place where they appear is when the enemy's death knell sounds, of course, the same is true for other arms, and they must be summed up well."

"Yes!"

The officers and men of the command post responded in unison, just like Gu Zelin 100 kilometers away, and before the smoke of gunpowder was over, they already felt that a silent change was coming, and after the baptism of actual combat, they would inevitably become the vanguard of the new military reform

"According to the plan, implement fire preparation!"

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Guo Qingshan did not grasp a little endlessly, but looked at his watch, calmly and forcefully issued the corresponding order, Lu Weijun beside him stood upright, and immediately picked up the microphone of the command and communication machine that connected the positions of various artillery groups, raised his arm and looked at the tick-tock hander on the watch, when the watch hand and the minute hand coincided at six o'clock, Lu Weijun's voice suddenly increased, and suddenly ordered:

"Fire ready, go!"

In an instant, the earth trembled violently, and nearly 400 artillery groups deployed around the Vietnamese army's prison mountain position and nearly 400 artillery pieces simultaneously let out an earth-shattering roar, the flames rolled like tongues of fire, and the shells flew sideways like hailstones.

Just one salvo, nearly 100 tons of ammunition smashed into the small prison mountain position, followed by the second 100 tons, the third 100 tons endlessly, layer upon layer, even if the fire is all iron, can be flattened by the prison mountain, not to mention those 100 tons, 100 tons are not ordinary iron blocks, but heavy rain, powerful shells

"Boom~~~~"

When the artillery shells came into contact with the position, all that could be heard was a loud bang, because it was too dense to distinguish the specific explosion point, only a loud explosion like an earth-shattering explosion, and the Vietnamese officers and soldiers stationed in the position were like being in the hell of the collapse of the apocalypse, bearing the baptism of the cannonballs;

The violent explosion sound that was beyond ordinary people tolerated made the eardrums of many Vietnamese soldiers perforated instantly, and the blood flowing out of the ear piercings could be seen everywhere, and the weaker soldiers were even more shocked by the huge sound waves, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the appearance was very terrifying, and the communication between them could not be implemented.

Because the violent explosion has long covered everything, all the words are like dumb babes, even if you can't hear clearly, as for the bunkers and firing points directly hit by the shells, you can't hear a miserable scream, because some of them are covered by the continuous "boom~~" sound

"Frontier, Frontier, Hear Please Answer, Frontier, Frontier, Hear Please Answer"

At the same time, in the Vietnamese army's forward command post behind the prison mountain, the thin communicator anxiously shouted at the forward position, but no matter how he called, the only answer was the noise of the radio waves, so he touched the sweat on his face, raised his head and looked helplessly at the chief of staff who was standing beside him, who was also anxious.

"Continue Call"

The chief of staff only left undoubted words, and walked to the war room inside with a gloomy face

"Haven't been contacted yet?"

Standing in front of the map, Lieutenant General Wu Li seemed to have eyes behind his back, and the moment the chief of staff stepped into the war room, he opened his mouth and asked, while the chief of staff looked at the prison mountain that had been shrouded in orange in the distance, his face became more and more painful, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"Nope!"

"It seems that the Chinese are more determined than we thought!"

Saying that, Lieutenant General Wu Li turned around, the original well-maintained, very elegant face, for some reason looked a little sallow, fine wrinkles are also clearly recognizable, as if he had aged more than ten years overnight, looking extremely haggard, just ten minutes ago, he received the news that the "lark" was destroyed by China, and the only son Wu Yuanheng died in battle, and suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and he almost fainted,

Because this news not only destroyed his long-accumulated counterattack, but also wiped out his hope for the future, at that moment he knew that everything was irreparable, and the shadow of defeat could no longer erase his old heart, which had long been pierced by thousands of holes, but as the supreme commander of the Vietnamese front, he was still unwilling, even if he had the intention of retreating, he had to make the Chinese pay the due price, so he raised his head and stared at the chief of staff with burning eyes:

"Let the 'Hurricane' rocket artillery carry out fire counter-preparation, and the reserve team will be stationed in the starting position of the attack, ready to counterattack!"

"Fight back?"

The chief of staff couldn't believe his ears, and when he fought back at this time, what was the difference between that and suicide, so the chief of staff looked at his commander like a madman, and stammered and asked:

"Isn't my word clear? Fight back, it's an order"

Counterattack, the Vietnamese army's crazy artillery preparations began, and the "Hurricane" rocket artillery fired a fierce salvo and hit the overwhelming Chinese shells, but at this moment, Lu Jiadong, who was staring at the data signal in front of him on the monitoring screen, saw this scene, smiled slightly, and said to the deputy battalion commander beside him:

"Just wait for them to make a move, let's start too!"

The deputy battalion commander nodded: "Okay, counterattack" (to be continued.) )