At the moment when Lieutenant General Wu Li left, Nong Demeng couldn't help but be a little vain, and he didn't know how to face the next "prisoner" life, at this moment, under the dense night outside the window, there was a sudden strong orange red, which made Nong Demeng, who was accustomed to the night, subconsciously squint his eyes, and then the ground under his feet began to tremble violently, followed by a dull rumbling sound that exploded violently in his ears!

"Chinese army, Chinese army, Chinese army attacked"

Although Nong Demeng is a journalist, he is also the kind of war reporter who is accustomed to life and death, especially after experiencing the artillery battle in the prison mountain two years ago, he has a sensitivity to the artillery attack that disagrees with ordinary people.

Because of this, the literati Nong Demeng was not a rookie on the battlefield, so after feeling a series of sudden changes, he knew what it meant, so he raised his head, looked at Wu Li, who had stopped, pointed to the thick fire outside the window, which was already reflecting half of the sky, and shouted with the last ray of hope:

"You see, the Chinese army has begun to attack, and the intensity of firepower is even higher than the Laoshan artillery battle two years ago, Wu Li, wake up, Vietnam is not a pawn of the Soviet Union, we are not their slaves, we need peace"

"When I was studying at China's Higher Military Academy, my instructor once told me that true peace is made with fists, not with words!"

Lieutenant General Wu Li stood by the window of the corridor, looking at the fierce flames of war rising from the main peak of the prison mountain in the distance, like a candle lit in the dark night, which was even more dazzling, but what burned on it was not ordinary wax oil, but endless life.

Therefore, whether it was Nong Duc Manh or the Vietnamese army staff officers on duty, they all looked frightened and nervous, for fear that the next moment, a certain shell without long eyes would fall on the roof of the headquarters or on their own heads, but Lieutenant General Wu Li didn't care, and looked at the higher and higher fires in the distance with his hands behind his back, as if he was enjoying a beautiful and splendid fireworks show, his expression was relaxed, and his face was happy, so that even the tone of his voice faintly showed irrepressible excitement:

"This is the principle that the Chinese believe in, and it is also the principle that I believe, so I still feel that I can completely sober up the Chinese with my fists!"

"For this, at the expense of being a dog of the Soviet Union?"

"You know, dogs can bite people, don't you see that we are biting our former owners?

"You're a war maniac!"

"Even so, a lunatic with a vision!"

In the face of the rushing war, Lieutenant General Wu Li is like a changed person, the previous elegance has long disappeared, endless frenzy flows everywhere in his body, and his eyes are full of joy, if he lends him a pair of wings at this time, it is estimated that Wu Li will be able to fly to the forward position of the prison mountain in the next moment, pick up the AK-47, and act as the Vietnamese version of John Rambo, so he does not care about showing off, and even wants this show off to the Chinese opposite, of course, to show it to his own people:

"I just said that the war will come soon, the shelling of the Chinese proves this, of course, I also said that the war will end soon, I will prove this right away!"

As he spoke, Lieutenant General Wu Li suddenly paused, he spoke confidently and arrogantly, and Nong Demeng in the room couldn't help but be stunned, and he didn't know what appropriate language to use to respond to Lieutenant General Wu Li's words, because Wu Li's guess was not wrong, he accurately predicted how the war would happen, but could he judge how the war would end? For a madman who is anxious to show himself and express himself, it is hard to imagine what method he will use:

"So this person can't stay!"

Nong Demeng thought secretly in his heart, half of his face, which was red by the firelight, flashed a strange color, and subconsciously touched the left side of the gun, but the next moment, his arms were tightly entangled by iron tongs, and then Wu Li's playful but sarcastic laughter came:

"Haha~~My big policy~~Committee, you save your energy, wait for me to defeat the Chinese, and then come back to tell you well, how the group of Chinese you fancy are all over the mountains and fields haha"

"You"

Nong Demeng, who was angry for a while, broke free violently, but didn't even move, couldn't help but look at the two burly guards on the left and right, and with a sigh, like a deflated ball, he sat back on his seat dejectedly, and then the door closed and locked, and the war room became a cell that no one knew

"If you go outside, you must first settle down, now that the internal troubles are settled, the next thing is to see how to exterminate the locusts outside!" Nong Demeng was ruthless, resolute, sure enough, and dazed, so that in the end, he looked desperate, Lieutenant General Wu Li's face was ridicule in addition to ridicule, and the chief of staff standing next to him couldn't help but nodded:

"The general is right, what the front line needs now is the general, the pillar that guarantees victory, not the soft bones of the Hanoi commanders!"

"What is the reason for the soft bones? It is because of the lack of calcium, so we have to supplement calcium for them! What is calcium, only by defeating the Chinese, is the best calcium!"

"Understood!" the chief of staff comprehended, unfolded the battle report he had just received, and began to report: "I have just received the battle report from the front, and the enemy began to carry out large-scale artillery bombardment on our prison mountain position at 4:15, the most fierce of which and the greatest impact on our position is a 122-mm rocket artillery that has just been put into use by the Chinese army.

Before the chief of staff could continue, he was interrupted by Lieutenant General Wu Li's outstretched hand:

"Just two companies, you have to act as the key Mr. to decide the victory or defeat, hum really don't know if the Chinese on the other side are too stupid or stupid!"

"However, the front line reported that the firepower of this surprise attack was very fierce, and Commander Ruan he"

"If he feels that he can't hold on, you tell him, and you don't have to come back! What are the 122-mm rocket launchers of the two companies? Don't they have to change the ammunition? Don't they need to reload again? The reload time of the 'Hail' rocket artillery is 40 minutes, while their rocket artillery is a copy of the 'Hail', and according to China's technological level, it is not impossible to reload for more than an hour, as long as they stop and hum, they will know exactly how the word death is written!"

"I see"

"No, you don't understand!"

Before the chief of staff finished speaking, Lieutenant General Wu Li interrupted his words, which made the chief of staff very stunned, but at this moment, Lieutenant General Wu Li took a military map from the staff officer beside him, which densely marked the exact location of each department of the Chinese army.

The two 122-mm rocket artillery battalions just mentioned, also in a square 24 kilometers north of the prison mountain, were marked with red pencil in the form of triangular blocks, and the handwriting should have just been painted not long ago, but compared with these fine marks, the most obvious thing in the picture is a big red cross, and the place where the red cross appears in the center is impressively written "dry field", Wu Li pointed to the dry field, and said in a deep voice in an unquestionable voice:

"According to the reconnaissance report of the 'lark', Gantian should be the command post of the division of the Chinese army"

"The command post of the military division?"

The chief of staff was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't have any doubts about the "lark" in Wu Li's mouth at all, and a meaningful but complicated smile appeared on his face, but he couldn't hide his excitement, and nodded firmly:

"General, we won this battle, and one hundred percent!"

"Haha~~ There is no doubt about this!"

Lieutenant General Wu Li also laughed, as if he had really won the victory, laughed heartily, and after a while, he put away the map, looked at the increasingly fierce battle in the distance, and continued rather playfully:

"Of course, before this, we have to let them taste some benefits, let the prison mountain become a huge magnet, firmly adsorb the Chinese army on it, and wait for our 'tornado' to maneuver in place, what awaits them is a real storm!"

"Yes, General, I will inform the front line, let them hold their positions to the death, and buy time for the long-range rocket artillery in the rear!"

"At the same time, order the four 'Hurricane' rocket artillery battalions, get ready for battle, and as soon as the 'Lark' will accurately capture the coordinates of the ******** 122mm rocket artillery company, they will open fire immediately, because I don't mind giving them a little more hors d'oeuvres before the big meal!"

"Yes!"

The same response also echoed in the command posts of the two "Guard" rocket artillery battalions deployed in the deep rear of the forward formation, and at this moment, the undoubted voice of Guo Qingshan, commander of the military region, sounded in the wired telephone in the hands of battalion commander Lu Weijun:

"Forty-five minutes of firepower, you must hit me hard, hard, no matter what, you can't let the monkeys breathe, understand?"

"Understood, Commander, you must fight fiercely, hard, don't get on the monkey to catch your breath!"

"Jiadong, the commander's requirements are not low!"

Lu Weijun just put down the phone, and looked at Lu Jiadong who had been staring at the artillery radar return signal display screen next to him, and Lu Jiadong turned his head and responded with a smile after knocking a few commands:

"He has been to the Wanshan Factory before, so he knows very well what kind of combat capability our rocket artillery can have!"

"No wonder!"

Lu Weijun answered, then grabbed the phone again, and when the phone was connected, he only said one sentence: "Let the monkeys taste what a real storm is" (to be continued). )