Chapter 294: Street Fighting?

In a natural lava cave on the 592 heights of Banya Mountain, Huang Bianshan's eyes were bloodshot with deep sunken eye sockets, and his black and thin cheeks still showed a resolute force.

This is the command post of the 346th Regiment of the 246th Division of the First Military Region of Annam.

As the head of the 246th Regiment, Huang Bianshan has always been full of confidence in sticking to the Shuojiang River. But at this moment, that confidence is gone.

When the war broke out, Hoang Bien Son personally sat in front of the enemy headquarters at the Dome Hill in the Ho Chi Minh Exhibition Center, and he never dreamed that the attack of the Chinese army would be so fierce and the speed of advance would be so fast.

Didn't the Soviet advisers say that the terrain of the Shuojiang River was not suitable for mechanized troops at all? Didn't they say that only the squad leader and deputy squad leader of the Chinese army had imitation AK47s, and the other fighters all used backward semi-automatic rifles?

However, this is not the case at all!

The Siberian Tiger main battle tank in China is so strong that it can easily rush up even a steep slope of 62 degrees.

And their fighters are all AK47s with one shot per man, and their firepower and shooting accuracy are significantly more advanced than the AK47s they use today.

Chairman Li was fooled by the Soviets! Our Annan army was all fooled by the Soviets!

"Regiment commander, didn't you say that the combat effectiveness of the Huaxia army is very poor?" Ruan Zhifeng, the combat staff officer of the 264th Regiment, asked in a hoarse voice: "In less than four hours, we broke through the second line of defense of our army's Shuojiang River. Even the mechanized forces of the USSR could not have such a ferocious attack power. ”

"Perhaps, President Li will lead our entire Annam nation into an endless abyss. Huang Bianshan had a desperate and sad look in his eyes, and he said slowly while smoking a cigarette: "General Wu Yuanjia has repeatedly urged us not to make enemies with the Chinese people, but Chairman Li is bent on going his own way, this is a war that has no chance of winning. Because of our strength, we are not in the same heavyweight class as the Chinese people at all. ”

"Regiment Commander! The Huaxia people have begun to attack!" a major of the Annan Army, dressed in mud, ran in from outside the cave out of breath.

Huang Biansheng grabbed his military helmet and put it on his head. Without saying a word, he carried the pole AK47 and walked out.

Outside the cave, there is a mountain-shaped trench connected by tunnels, many fortifications have been blown down, and many soldiers are rushing to repair them shirtless.

The slopes in this area are far less steep than those of the Dome Hill Highlands. Fortunately, Huang Bianshan learned the lesson of the Dome Hill position and ordered his subordinates to dig more anti-tank trenches.

The heavy sonorous sound of metal shook the land again, as if the entire mountain was trembling.

The air is filled with a strong smell of saltpeter. It becomes even more dull and depressing in this moment.

Tanks in attack formation appeared in the telescopic field of view of Huangbian Mountain, followed by tracked armored vehicles and heavy bulldozers and excavators like a small hill.

China is a great power! Their mechanized troops do not look worse than those of the Soviet Union!

I can only hope that the soldiers can use the ruins in the village to delay the attack of the Chinese army with street battles, and hold on to wait for reinforcements.

THE 105MM AND 100MM TANK GUNS STRETCHED FORWARD BY THE STEEL BEHEMOTHS, THE FIRE FLASHED, AND THE SHELLS CARRIED THE GRIM SMILE OF DEATH. The Huaxia tanks poured countless shrapnel bombs, regardless of the cost, viciously into the defense line of the 246th Regiment of the Annam defenders.

Soon, in the ruins of various places in Banyang Village, more than a dozen RPG rockets also dragged long fireworks into the attacker's chariot cluster.

With the help of the cover of tanks. Two Type 63 armored vehicles stopped about ten meters in front of an impassable trench. MORE THAN A DOZEN HUAXIA INFANTRY QUICKLY RUSHED OUT OF THE CAR, AND THE ARMORED VEHICLE PRESSED THE 12.7MM HEAVY MACHINE GUN EQUIPPED WITH A SHIELD TO FRANTICALLY SPIT OUT TONGUES OF FIRE, SPLASHING A DENSE RAIN OF BULLETS, COVERING THE ASSAULT OF THE INFANTRY WHO GOT OFF THE VEHICLE.

Two steel monsters that looked like Israeli D5 military bulldozers, huge dozer shovels pushed up small hills of construction debris, and soon filled in two paths of advance for the deepest trench that blocked our troops from entering Banyang Village.

The Type 63 tracked armored personnel carriers with fence armor and heavy machine guns on their vehicles sprayed a series of vertical and horizontal fire whips, covering the infantry of our troops following behind, and steadily broke into the road full of bomb craters in Banyang Village.

Liu Hongsheng, the commander of the Sharp Knife Company who served in this offensive, was a veteran of the battlefield for a long time, with skillful and experienced tactical movements and rich experience in individual combat. After he broke into the entrance of the village, he immediately rolled and hid behind a waste wall, crawled and chose a relatively ideal sniper point, set up the Type 81 sniper rifle in his hand, and searched for sniper targets through the 4x light scope.

Soon, Sergeant Annan, hiding behind a low wall and holding an RPG, clearly appeared in the sniper scope.

Liu Hongsheng slowly locked the other party's head wearing an Annan military helmet, until the cross water mark accurately moved to the bright red Annan military banner on the military helmet, and the index finger of his right hand was slightly buckled.

"Phew"!

The right shoulder steadily counteracted the recoil generated by the Type 81 sniper rifle, and a yellow bullet case happily jumped out of the shell thrower, swinging a beautiful parabola in the air, and fell on a piece of cement with a "ding".

WITH THE FIRING PIN SLAMMING INTO THE PRIMER OF THE SPECIAL SNIPER BULLET, THE 7.62MM POINTED BULLET THAT ROTATED AND ROLLED OUT ALONG THE RIFLING OF THE BARREL DRILLED INTO THE RED BANNER IN THE MIDDLE OF THE HELMET ON THE HEAD OF THE ANNAN ARMY ROCKETEER WITH FEROCIOUS KINETIC ENERGY, AND THE HUGE IMPACT FORCE CARRIED THE ANNAN SERGEANT'S BODY BACKWARDS AND FELL.

Although the sergeant of the Annam Army was shot in the head, before he died, he pulled the trigger of the RPG, and the armor-piercing rocket spewed flames like a furious arrow from the string, and actually pounced on an armored car at 8 o'clock.

"Damn Wang Bazi!" Liu Hongsheng solved the crisis of the armored car in the front, but he didn't expect this rocket to be fired by the enemy, and what made him even more angry was that the rocket flying around was like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, hitting the side armor of another armored car of our army.

With a bang, the armored car stopped. The fence armor hanging on the right side was blown away. However, this fence armor canceled out most of the jet and armor-piercing kinetic energy, and the original armor was almost undamaged, and the driver and commander in the car only felt a little dizzy, followed by a hard fall on the head, to stay awake, and then continued to drive the tracked armored vehicle to cover the infantry behind it.

This scene fell precisely on the telescopic lens of a US military observer who was attacking the forward position of our army.

"Cake seller! It turns out that this inconspicuous fence-like armor that the Chinese people have attached to the armored car is actually specially designed to deal with RPGs!" The US military observer muttered incredulously as he continued to observe the armored vehicle that had been undamaged by an RPG rocket.

At this time, Liu Hongsheng saw that the armored car of our army was not destroyed by the enemy, he was stunned at first, and then clenched his right fist vigorously, feeling glad for the armored soldiers in the armored car.

AS IF ENCOURAGED, LIU HONGSHENG LEANED CLOSE TO THE BROKEN WALL, AND THE 81 SNIPER RIFLE IN HIS HAND FIRED ONE AFTER ANOTHER, AND THE BULLETS EXPLODED ONE AFTER ANOTHER TWO 14.5MM ANTI-AIRCRAFT MACHINE GUNNERS AND TWO 12.7MM HEAVY MACHINE GUNNERS OF THE ANNAN ARMY.

Each shot accurately hit the red insignia on the enemy's helmet, killing him with one shot. The recalcitrant resistance of the Annan Army was suddenly stagnant.

Liu Hongsheng now finally understands why his superiors don't inlay the bright and eye-catching August 1st military flag for our army's Type 81 steel helmet. If you really wear such a military helmet on the battlefield, it is simply the best lethal kill point for the opponent's sniper!

Soon, two armored vehicles covered our infantry and rushed to the front of a half-collapsed masonry building.

The Annan soldiers who were stationed in this position chose a firing hole that was less than 30 mm above the ground, and there were obviously underground bunkers dug inside.

THREE 12.7MM HEAVY MACHINE GUNS MADE OUR ARMY'S ATTACK ARROWS STUNNED.

Liu Hongsheng crawled quickly behind an armored car of our army, picked several positions, and did not find a suitable sniper point. With such a shot, even a sniper is not easy to aim and lock.

"Company commander, I'll serve it with a grenade!" A private of our army, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old and had a childish face, took out two wooden-handled grenades from behind his back with his backhand, and was about to rush out of the army in the face of the enemy's fierce fire.

"No, Xiao Shandong, we have a big killing weapon, and we don't have to risk our lives to blow up the enemy's firepower points. Liu Hongsheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately stopped Xiao Shandong's heroic move, called the communication soldier over, picked up the walkie-talkie, and shouted: "Call the big killer! Call the big killer!"

"Received the big killer, do you need any help?"

"The front is blocked, the enemy's firing points are set very insidiously and cunningly, they can hit us, but we can't hit them. ”

"Hahaha, no problem, look at my Wang Laohei!"

After a while, two small hill-like steel monsters, carrying huge thick shovels, slowly drove from behind.

The middle passage that was given up from the armored car was advancing steadily at a speed of about twenty kilometers per hour, neither fast nor slow.

THE 12.7MM HEAVY MACHINE GUN BULLETS THAT RAINED DOWN ON THE DOZER BLADE SPLASHED IN ALL DIRECTIONS, AND THE DINGING SOUND WAS ENDLESS.

"Hey, grandson, you're useless to our big killer!" In the bulldozer cab, a veteran in his forties, with a half-smoked cigarette in the corner of his mouth, smiled strangely and changed to a more powerful forward gear, stepped on the accelerator with the sole of his foot, black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, and the bulldozer shovel was pressed against the ground, directly towards the abandoned building.

"Boom la la ......"

"Howling ......"

Two heavily armored bulldozers took less than a minute to level the firing point of this bunker structure of the defenders of Annam.

In the construction waste, there were many human stumps and scraps, and the twelve defenders of Annam had nowhere to hide, all of them were crushed alive with flesh and mud, and their flesh and blood lubricated the heavy tracks of the two steel monsters. (To be continued.) )