The frightened words of the unknown Vietnamese soldier were like a plague, quickly infecting the Vietnamese troops around him, and within a moment, the Vietnamese troops in the entire position began to become impetuous, especially when they saw the tragic situation of the No. 6 gun position and the disgusting smell of burnt paste in the air, which made this impetuousness out of control.

So that in the blink of an eye, no one in the entire position was manipulating the artillery to shoot, either standing there in a daze, not knowing what to do, or staring into the distance in confusion, with a look full of despair, or crying with a bitter face, hoping to leave this dead Jedi as soon as possible, but compared with these silent Vietnamese soldiers, they were more whispering, talking about the unbelievable everything in front of them:

"The eyes of heaven? Chinese have eyes of heaven? So what should we do?"

"Can we just wait to die?"

"In that case, then what are you waiting for? If you don't run, are you still waiting for the Chinese to name each other with shells? Everyone bang~~~" A Vietnamese soldier who had long lost his fighting spirit just waved his arm to call everyone to run away, but before he could finish speaking, a crisp gunfire quickly cut through the long sky, and the soldier who called on everyone to flee immediately showed a terrifying blood hole on his forehead, and then his body shook slightly, "Poof~~" fell straight to the ground:

"Who would dare to escape? This is the end!"

Zhang Phu Chung, the commander of the Vietnamese Army's Gaoshan Artillery Unit, who had woken up from the concussion of the explosion, raised his arms straight, and pointed the gun in his hand at the corpse of the Vietnamese soldier who had no breath, and the face that seemed to have not fully evolved was shrouded in a layer of beast-like anger, and his voice was even more explosive roaring, which made people feel creepy in the mountains before dawn:

"Who else dares to escape? I think there is anyone else?" Zhang Fuzhong held the gun in his hand, and glanced at the terrified Vietnamese soldiers in front of him with his blood-red eyes, and these Vietnamese soldiers saw Zhang Fuzhong's gaze skimming, and they all took two steps back in fear, for fear of provoking this grumpy commander, and at this moment Zhang Fuzhong's gloomy words sounded in everyone's ears again:

"Who was the first to say what kind of eyes did the Chinese open just now?"

Hearing Zhang Fuzhong's words, the Vietnamese troops on the position hesitated for a moment. Then he took a few steps back to both sides, flashing a path that was not wide, and not far away, a dazed and frightened Vietnamese soldier stood in the middle of the path, nervously and annoyed at his comrades who had retreated to both sides. Seeing that no one responded, he could only look at Zhang Fuzhong opposite with pleading eyes:

"Comrade Commander, I'm bang~~~"

"Cowards will never be allowed in my troops!" Zhang Fuzhong glanced coldly at the Vietnamese soldier who had just become a corpse with his eyes, and then proudly turned around and pointed to the No. 6 gun position, which had been completely destroyed, and shouted again:

"Four shells! Yes! I saw it. But this is just a coincidence that the blind cat meets the dead mouse, and we can do such a probability, not to mention that China's weak counterattack is estimated to have used up all the strength to eat milk, but the effect?"

Saying that, Zhang Fuzhong's face once again showed the same arrogance as ever, and the tone of his voice was even higher: "It's just one artillery, but we still have nearly forty guns!" I dare to assert that even if we stay here quietly and let the Chinese fight, they won't be able to bite it." The reason is very simple, their range is not as good as ours, their power is not as good as ours, and as for the comprehensive performance, they were thrown out of eight streets by us, our advantage is so obvious, is there a reason to escape?"

Hearing Zhang Fuzhong's words, the Vietnamese soldiers on the battlefield couldn't help but look at each other, and their original impetuous thoughts gradually calmed down a lot, Zhang Fuzhong nodded secretly when he saw this, and then cleared his throat and prepared to motivate and motivate morale while the iron was hot, but before he could speak, a tragic and frightened cry and an inopportune voice came into Zhang Fuzhong's ears:

"Comrade Fu Zhong! Comrade Fu Zhong!" shouted a few times. Le Duc Manh, a war correspondent of Vietnam Daily, who had just been overturned by the air wave and fainted, rushed to Zhang Phu Trong's side, as if he had met a savior, and said excitedly with tears:

"Quick, you can arrange a car for me and send me back to the Northern Military District Headquarters. It's too dangerous here, fast"

If it were in peacetime, or in a place where no one was around, Zhang Fuzhong would have sent this vain war correspondent away without saying a word, so as not to disturb the morale of the army here, but at this moment. Zhang Fuzhong couldn't do this anyway, you must know that he had just used thunder to stabilize the position of the Vietnamese army, and he said some impassioned words that finally restored the morale of the Vietnamese army.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Fuzhong absolutely cannot agree to Li Demeng's request in full view of everyone, otherwise the morale that has just been gathered will disappear and the entire army will be defeated! Based on the above reasons, and in addition to getting along well with Li Demeng these days, Zhang Fuzhong gave him a meaningful look, and then reminded him softly:

"Comrade Demeng! Wait a minute, it's not the time yet!"

Zhang Fuzhong was kind to remind, but Li Demeng didn't have the heart to understand these meaningless reminders to him, the moment of the explosion just now, he was stunned all of a sudden, and when he woke up, he naturally had a sense of the rest of his life, plus he saw the general appearance of the Shura field around the No. 6 gun position.

Le Duc Manh, who has enjoyed a prosperous life in Hanoi for many years, only hopes to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, even if he stays for a second longer, Le Duc Manh's heart will feel frightened and disgusting, because of this, Le Duc Manh, who is only thinking about how to escape, cares about Zhang Fuzhong's hints, let alone those brain-consuming words, and directly asks with a frown:

"What do you call waiting? What is not the right time? Is it time to wait for the Chinese to call? When I came, you, General Zhang Fuzhong, promised Commander Nguyen Jinchuang that you must ensure my safety, and now that everyone of us is about to explain to this wilderness, what kind of safety are you, hurry! Prepare a car for me immediately, I don't want to stay in this dead place for a moment!"

Le Duc Manh's words not only made Zhang Fu Zhong in front of him really hear, but also the many Vietnamese soldiers behind him could hear it clearly, what was even more terrifying was that the newly gathered morale near Zhang Fu Chung was destroyed by Li Duc Manh's words, and the Vietnamese troops on the entire position were once again shrouded in an inexplicable layer of despair.

Zhang Fuzhong saw this and couldn't wait to devour Li Demeng alive, if his eyes can kill, then his sharp gaze has not known to kill Li Demeng with a straight neck countless times, if he now knows the wise saying "not afraid of god-like opponents, afraid of pig-like teammates", while kneeling down to the inventor, he will definitely throw Li Demeng into the pigsty without hesitation.

But no matter how resentful Zhang Fuzhong is, because of Le Duc Manh's identity, he can't do anything to Le Duc Meng, but it does not mean that Zhang Fu Chung can agree to Le Duc Meng's request in front of Vietnamese officers and soldiers, if that is the case, he Zhang Fu Chung himself slapped himself in the face, and the entire artillery unit will be defeated like an avalanche, because of this, Zhang Fu Chung gave the adjutant next to him a look, and said in a deep voice:

"Comrade Demeng is seriously injured and delirious, quickly drive him to the headquarters to rest!"

The adjutant got the order and waved his hand to the guards next to him, and then the two guards put Li Demeng up on the left and right, Li Demeng was stunned at first when he saw this, and only reacted when he was about to be taken away, and then he was angry and kept shaking his body in order to break free from the guards, and his mouth was not idle, and he scolded Zhang Fuzhong loudly:

"Say I'm delirious, I think you, Zhang Fuzhong, are delirious, in order to fight for a false name of victory in the war, you don't hesitate to treat everyone as a funeral, and the four whole artillery groups have let you lose all of them, what are you not delirious? The General Staff of the Military Region sent two urgent telegrams in succession asking you to stop your actions and save your strength, but you disobeyed the military order, what is this not delirium? Tell you, it doesn't matter if you Zhang Fuzhong is arrogant and rude in front of others, but don't use your stinky temper on my head, I, Li Demeng, don't eat this at all."

"Then do you want to eat it!Say! Do you want to eat!" Before Li Demeng finished speaking, Zhang Fuzhong, who had been patient for a long time, pulled out his matching gun, put it on Li Demeng's head, and directly poured Li Demeng's words into his mouth, and swallowed them back, but even so, Li Demeng's words were like an invisible bomb, exploding among Vietnamese officers and soldiers:

"That reporter Li is right, we have already had four artillery groups killed!"

"My brother is on the 130mm cannon position on the east side, I guess woo"

"Comrade Commander actually disobeyed the military order!"

"Mom, I don't want to die here!woo~~~"

For a time, the entire Vietnamese artillery position was surging, and the military heart was one after another, even Zhang Fuzhong, who was the commander, did not expect that Le Duc Manh's words were even more powerful than the power of the bomb, and the psychological defense line of the Vietnamese officers and soldiers would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"Zhang Fuzhong, what do you want to do?"

"Aren't you afraid of death? Now I'll let you taste what it's like to die."

"You can't bang ~~~"

With a sudden loud bang, whether it was Li Demeng or Zhang Fuzhong, there was a sudden darkness in front of them (to be continued. )