Seeing Zhang Phu Trong like this, the senior officers of the Vietnamese Army Headquarters standing opposite him couldn't help but be stunned, but soon someone tasted a different meaning from Zhang Phu Chung's words just now, and then asked without doubt:

"Could it be that we are going to launch a similar artillery attack on China?"

"It's not similar!" Zhang Fuzhong replied without hesitation as soon as a Vietnamese officer's voice fell, and in the face of the bewildered officers around him, the proud smile on Zhang Fuzhong's face was a little better than before, so that even the tone of his voice was much louder than before:

"It's more violent!"

Hearing Zhang Fuzhong's words, a senior staff officer of the General Staff Department of the Vietnamese Army looked at Zhang Fuzhong in confusion:

"But why hasn't the staff received it yet?"

Without waiting for the staff officer to finish speaking, Zhang Fuzhong replied with a disapproving smile: "I will directly hand over the battle plan to Comrade Commander in the afternoon! Presumably it should be transferred to the General Staff Headquarters for the record tomorrow!"

Seeing Zhang Fuzhong's attitude, this staff officer was embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment in his heart; this is not the first time that Zhang Fuzhong has crossed the headquarters and staff headquarters to directly hand over the combat plan of the artillery unit to the commander of the military region; in fact, according to the normal order of the Vietnamese army's combat regulations, the combat plan of the combat unit should first be submitted to the general staff of the command organ at a higher level.

The general staff department examined and then submitted it to the commander of the military region, but this artillery commander Zhang Fuzhong did not take the headquarters and staff headquarters seriously at all, and whenever there was a battle plan, he bypassed the general staff headquarters and submitted it directly to the commander of the military region, so that the entire front-line artillery unit regarded the military district staff headquarters as a dispensable ornament, and for this reason, the military region staff department sued Zhang Fuzhong on more than one occasion for violating the regulations.

However, no matter how the military district staff complained, this commander who was the only commander of the Vietnamese army who was defeated on the whole front and who could achieve brilliant results, a combat hero appointed by the Vietnamese government, and a big red man in the eyes of the commander of the military region, has always been favored, either explicitly or implicitly. On the pretext that it involved operational secrets, the general staff headquarters was sent away, so much so that in the end, even the general staff of the military region itself had to turn a blind eye.

In fact, it was not only the General Staff of the Military Region that had friction with Zhang Fuzhong, but also the army units and logistics units in the area under their jurisdiction who had more or less had a holiday with Zhang Fuzhong's artillery units. In particular, the army units often complained that Zhang Fuzhong acted arbitrarily, and even once an army division commander had a conflict with Zhang Fuzhong in person, and the two almost fought. It can be said that he was unscathed, and the partiality of his superiors can be seen.

Now this so-called artillery technical expert, a combat hero, who is relied on by the Vietnamese high-level and military commanders, has not only been promoted, but also won the medal of "Hero of Vietnam". It is time to raise a glass and congratulate and congratulate, and to see nothing about the arrogant actions of this arrogant artillery commander, and to talk and laugh as if he were a brother.

And the senior staff officer who had been in the military region's staff department for many years was even more so, so after listening to Zhang Fuzhong's words, he couldn't help but squeeze out a slight smile on his face, raised his wine glass, and said with a smile:

"Then I am here to wish General Zhang a victory and success!"

"No need to wish in advance, victory is certain!" Zhang Fuzhong said after saying this. The arrogant look was already overflowing, and then he pointed to the private room not far away, and said in a deep voice:

"Comrade Commander still has something to do with me, so I won't delay you to watch the show!"

After speaking. Without waiting for the high-ranking officers to answer, they once again strutted past the crowd and walked towards the private room in front of them

"So it's you! Come! Come! Don't be so restrained, come and sit!" Seeing Zhang Phu Trong standing straight in front of him, Nguyen Tan Thanc, as the commander of the Northern Vietnam Military Region, beckoned to Zhang Phu Trong with an enthusiastic smile. motioned for him to sit down beside him.

Zhang Phu Trong can be arrogant and rude to others, but for Commander Nguyen Tan Chuang , his biggest backer in the military region, Zhang Phu Trong did not dare to slack off in the slightest, because of this, when Ruan Tan Chuang motioned for him to sit down, Zhang Phu Trong did not make any moves, and still stood there as if he was standing there respectfully.

Ruan Jinchuang was naturally very satisfied with Ruan Phu Chung's attitude, and the smile on his face was much kinder: "This is not an office, let alone a frontier position, don't be so restrained, let you sit down!"

Zhang Fuzhong saw that he couldn't resist Ruan Jinchuang, so he hesitated for a moment, and finally stood upright, and replied loudly: "Yes!", and then carefully sat next to Ruan Jinchuang, but before Zhang Fuzhong could sit his ass firmly, he heard a strange voice next to Ruan Jinchuang:

"Comrade commander, this must be our combat hero and a well-known expert in artillery technology and tactics throughout the army, General Zhang Fuzhong!"

"That's right! it's him!" Ruan Jinchuang nodded slightly with a kind smile, and then pointed to the middle-aged man sitting on the other side, wearing civilian clothes, and introduced to Zhang Fuzhong with a smile:

"He is the senior war correspondent of Vietnam Daily, Comrade Le Duc Manh, who was specially appointed by the top level to rush to our military region to interview and report on you, a combat hero!"

Listening to Ruan Jinchuang's words, Zhang Fu Trong couldn't help but stare at each other, until this time, he found that sitting on the other side of Nguyen Tan Chuang wearing civilian clothes Le Duc Manh, although Zhang Phu Trong is arrogant, but not stupid, as a well-known pen in Vietnam, he naturally heard of Le Duc Manh's name, because of this, when Ruan Jinchuang's voice gradually fell, Zhang Fu Trong quickly stood up, saluted Le Duc Manh, and said politely:

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Comrade Le Duc Manh!"

"I'm glad to meet you, too, General Zhang Fuzhong!"

Saying that, the hands of the two shook hands in mid-air, and Ruan Jinchuang, who was sitting between them, saw this, and couldn't help but stretch out his hands to signal them to sit down, and when the two of them sat down, he continued to smile and said to Zhang Fuzhong:

"This time, Comrade Li Demeng came specifically for you, a combat hero, so you must cooperate well this time!"

"Comrade commander, please rest assured, I still have experience in receiving media comrades, anyway, I have been on vacation for the past two days, so I can have a good chat with Comrade Li Demeng here at the headquarters."

"Not on the side of the headquarters!" Before Zhang Fuzhong finished speaking, Ruan Jinchuang interrupted him without hesitation, and Zhang Fuzhong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then asked suspiciously:

"That's"

"It's in the forward position, more precisely, it should be on the front line of the battle!" Zhang Fuzhong had just said half of his words, when Li Demeng, who was sitting opposite him, opened his mouth to explain, and after hearing these words, Zhang Fuzhong was instantly taken aback, and couldn't help but repeat in surprise:

"The first line of the war?"

"That's right, it's the front line of the battle!" Le Duc Manh nodded very affirmatively, and then explained the reason why he came to interview with the professional smile and capable language of a reporter.

It turns out that after a while, the general assembly of Hanoi will be held, and the Vietnamese top level urgently needs a victory to boost the morale of the vast number of military and civilians, so as to consolidate the political status and influence of Vietnam's top leaders, but looking at the situation on the two fronts of Cambodia and the Sino-Vietnamese border, such a chance is really slim, not to mention that the Sino-Vietnamese border was beaten by China and the face is swollen, even the small Cambodia has made the Vietnamese army embarrassed.

It is even more difficult to find a real victory than to become an immortal, but at this moment, the artillery unit commanded by Zhang Fuzhong reported the success of the attack, so that the Vietnamese high-level can be said to have obtained a treasure, and it was immediately widely publicized as a big victory, and even Zhang Fuzhong himself was also praised and praised as a so-called war hero under the instruction of the Vietnamese high-level, even if Zhang Fuzhong had such and such shortcomings!

On the occasion of the upcoming re-election meeting, in order to further raise the morale of the country and present a magnificent gift to the convening of the congress, the Vietnamese high-level officials specially assigned Le Duc Manh, a senior war correspondent of the Vietnam Daily, who is known as the pen and the stick, to go to the front line of the artillery unit commanded by Truong Phu Trong to follow up and report on the spot！

Although Zhang Fuzhong knew the Tao in this, his face still showed a trace of embarrassment, Ruan Jinchuang saw this, and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice:

"What's the problem?"

"This" Zhang Fuzhong couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, but still expressed his worries one by one: "You must know that there are constant guns and artillery on the front line, and I am afraid of the safety of Comrade Li Demeng."

"You don't have to worry about this!" Before Zhang Fuzhong finished speaking, Ruan Jinchuang waved his hand: "Li Demeng and I are also old acquaintances, he was a war correspondent when he fought in France, and he frequently appeared on the front line of the battle when he resisted the United States, don't look at his profession as a journalist, but his skills are veterans of the front-line special service battalion, and they may not be able to catch up with him!"

As he spoke, Ruan Jinchuang's face couldn't help but become serious again, and there was no doubt between his words: "So you just have to cooperate with Comrade Li Demeng, especially in this combat operation, you must ensure success, these two tasks are not only military orders, but also political tasks!"

Hearing Ruan Jinchuang's words, Zhang Fuzhong stood up instantly and shouted loudly: "Yes!" (To be continued.) )

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