When it comes to the imminent outbreak of the South Asian War, the atmosphere in the convoy is a little stagnant, this time everyone entered Vietnam with great interest to fight in order to practice their hands and practice their skills, who knows that they have not found any opportunity to fire artillery along the way!

At the time of departure, the gunner used a long rod to clean the inside of the barrel, and even wiped off the dust of each shell with a rag before loading it into the ammunition rack of the tank one by one. The pen www.biquge.info was full of hope that he could shoot something in this kind of battle of hundreds of thousands of people, such as a T64 tank or something, but his hands were numb, but there was still nothing worth shooting with a shell in the eyepiece.

Killing civilians? It is impossible, although there will be no legal restraint and punishment for such an act, but our army has not been cold-blooded and cruel to this extent.

As long as these civilians obediently avoid any stupid resistance, such as shooting at the convoy, our army will be safe with them, and will not use even a single bullet on them.

The only benefit of this war is probably that the tank troops have experienced the benefits of the highway, which is really fast and smooth, and it is much more comfortable and easy to walk than the muddy national highways in China.

In order to allow the mechanized troops imported from the Soviet Union to move quickly in the north of Vietnam, the Vietnamese spent huge sums of money to build several highways to serve the war effort, and now the highway mileage in Vietnam is longer than that of the planters.

At present, there are only a few highways in Xiangping City, which are used to transport goods and materials for the Southern Heavy Industry Group and Panda Group, and there are only a few tens of kilometers around the city. And the plan for a trans-national highway planned by the imperial capital is only a plan on paper, and I am afraid that it will be implemented until the South Asian war stabilizes.

The highway is indeed a thoroughfare for the march, and I am afraid that the Vietnamese did not expect that these roads, which were originally designed and built for national defense and security, would instead become the route of the flower planters' attack.

Just when everyone was talking about the South Asian war, a large crowd suddenly appeared in front of them, densely packed the entire highway, and they walked aimlessly along the highway like a horde of zombies.

"All on alert! Beware of ambushes! Zhao Qilong shouted on the radio, and then made a gesture to tell the tank behind to be careful not to capsize in the gutter.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, the air was starting to get hot, and the roads outside the city were crowded with fleeing people, all with their families and families, each carrying heavy pots and pans. Everyone was tired after walking so far from the city, but no one was willing to give up the softness they carried, because it was likely that this was their only remaining property, and if they threw it away, they would really have nothing to lose.

It turned out that under the surprise attack of the airborne troops, a large number of ordinary people in the city fled from the city one after another, and the direction of their escape was in all directions, and some of them walked along the highway towards the Sino-Vietnamese border. Because they have the impression that the main forces of the Vietnamese army are on the border, it should be very safe to go to the border cities to have the protection of a large army.

As for the total annihilation of the Vietnamese army on the border, this is unimaginable to ordinary people, even hundreds of thousands of pigs cannot be caught in one day, let alone hundreds of thousands of Vietnamese troops, of which 200,000 are equipped with advanced Soviet equipment.

Because it was a spontaneous action of ordinary people, of course the speed would not be very fast, and after walking for so long, it was not far from the suburbs, and it happened to run into the tank cluster that the flower planter had killed.

When a battalion of tanks appeared at the end of the road, and the small red flag hung on it had five stars instead of one star of the Vietnamese army, the people on the road suddenly panicked, men, women, and children screamed and scattered to the farmland on both sides, trying to get as far away from the Chinese army as possible. Some parents fled for their lives, leaving their children behind, and the children stood helplessly on the side of the road and felt the fear of the adults, and they cried.

Battalion Commander Zhao Qilong's car was at the front of the 10-mile-long convoy, and as an awl for the forward troops, it squeezed ordinary Vietnamese citizens who crowded the highway to both sides like a chopping wave. Many people can't dodge with things on their backs, so they have to throw away the furniture on their shoulders and run to the side.

Do not think that the advancing tank will stop for fear of crushing people, and if someone dares to get in front of the tank, the tracks will not hesitate to run over. There were more than 4,000 motor vehicles behind them all moving at this speed, Zhao Qilong's tank stopped advancing, and the 10-mile-long convoy behind all had to stop, and it would take an hour to start the entire convoy again.

The road was littered with soft furniture, a television set was lying in the middle of the road, the tracks ran over the tubes and screens inside and bursting, and then the tanks behind it ran over one after another, and the television was crushed into powder in the blink of an eye.

Battalion Commander Zhao Qilong leaned out of most of his body from the roof hatch, holding binoculars in both hands to observe the unfamiliar environment around him from time to time. Seeing more and more people on the roadside, out of conscience, he kept shouting in Vietnamese: "Get out of the way, get out of the way...... Don't be on the road! ”

Even so, there are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, desperately trying to come up to save their finances, or suddenly crossing the highway to be with their relatives on the other side. And the tank cluster is like a train that won't step on the brakes, looking at the speed of progress is not slow, in fact, it rushes in front of you in the blink of an eye, and several people have been crushed to death along the way.

Zhao Qilong didn't know what these Vietnamese people thought, they had to fight with the tanks, what could they do when the convoy passed?

As the commander of the tank battalion, Zhao Qilong also fantasized about crushing several Vietnamese soldiers to death with his own tank, making these Vietnamese scream in despair under the tracks. But there is absolutely no perversion to crush ordinary people, it's just that his tank is in the first car of the convoy, in the position of the head wolf, and the responsibility is heavy.

There will always be accidental injuries in war, these Vietnamese people have seen tanks coming from afar, and they are stupid and don't know how to give way, who can blame them for being hit and killed? The speed of the war will not slow down the march for the sake of a few Vietnamese people, so he insisted that the driver keep stepping on the accelerator and not stopping.

Attack planes and fighters seemed to see the dilemma of the tank troops, rowing along the highway at ultra-low altitudes, shocking the crowd below with loud noises and winds that rolled up. The Vietnamese who didn't know what was going to happen were even more panicked when they thought that the plane was going to bomb or something, and they threw their heads around and skewered around the mountains and fields.

The deterrent power of fighter jets is really much more powerful, and the Haiyan River on the highway is suddenly much clearer, and there is no need to worry about crushing people to death.

In the integrated command center of the imperial capital, the battle situation on the front line was unchanged and boring, and several big leaders yawned when they saw it.

"Oh my God! It's the most boring war I've ever seen, has the Army been reduced to this extent! Everything has been done by the Air Force, will there be a need for the Army to exist in the future? Bush sr. yawned, wiped the tears soaked from the corners of his eyes, and sighed.

"yes...... The times are changing too fast, and I think that when we fought that day, we really relied on two legs and a gun, and one person and a few bullets to defeat the world. Now the war has changed from simply fighting for numbers to fighting for high technology, and the number of soldiers can no longer determine the war! The boss was lying on the sofa chair and crossed Erlang's legs, looking at the picture on the big screen with a lot of emotion.

"The unexpectedly powerful air-ground integration tactics will certainly surprise the Soviets and weaken their courage to collide head-on with the Chinese army in South Asia to a certain extent, which is also good news to a certain extent!" President Reagan took a sip of tea with a smile, and he was very satisfied that the U.S. military was now able to overwhelm the Soviet Union.

"Haha...... It is indeed a good thing, this battlefield is estimated to make the Soviet army cold! The boss also nodded, it is indeed great news to be able to psychologically suppress the Soviet army.

While several high-level executives in the imperial capital were talking, Chen Xu had calmed his mind to the calmest state after contemplation and brewing.

At this time, the most important thing is to be calm, once the blood rushes out, it is often yourself who dies, such scenes are not only often seen in movies, but also often on the battlefield in reality.

Dead teammates can be sad and cry, but they must not go crazy and lose control, especially when the initiative on the battlefield is still in the hands of the enemy, and the price of any impulsive behavior is to die more people.

The Vietnamese troops in the corridor next to them are still desperately suppressing the fire, and the sniper on the opposite side is unknown, probably still staring at the gate, and anyone wearing a Chinese military uniform who appears at the door will be hit by bullets.

Da Hei was still lying on the ground lying on his back, his body was motionless and had completely lost his vitality, and before he dealt with the sniper, Chen Xu could only let him stay where he was now.

It won't be long! When Chen Xu wants to kill someone, no matter where he is hiding in the earth, he will be found and executed.

That sniper is already a dead man!

Chen Xu picked up the shotgun that Da Hei threw off before he died, and listened with his ears to a Vietnamese soldier who shot in the third room of the corridor next to him, his body was hidden behind the wall, just stretching out AK47 from the door and designing it against the opposite side of the hall, this group of Vietnamese soldiers is now more and more economical in bullets, and several people take turns in different rooms to suppress Chen Xu and others.

Chen Xu has been silently counting the number of times he shot in his heart, and at the moment when the AK47 bullet was finished, Chen Xu leaned out and aimed the shot at the hand that stretched out from the door with a shotgun, bloodshot flying, three fingers flipped in the air, and a scream came from the opposite side.

Although Chen Xu's shot failed to kill this Vietnamese soldier, it broke the palm of his hand holding the gun, which is equivalent to abolishing this guy, unless he can have a one-handed magazine, not to mention that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the sharp pain of the broken fingers is not something that everyone can bear.

The injured comrades were naturally angry when the Vietnamese soldiers were injured, and at the same time, the Vietnamese soldiers in three rooms stretched out their AK47s to suppress Chen Xu with a round of firepower.

Chen Xu had been waiting for them for a long time, and before they could pull the trigger, the shotgun had already fired, the biggest advantage of this kind of gun was that it didn't need to be aimed carefully, as long as the muzzle was roughly aimed in the direction, it could basically hit something. The outstretched hands of these three Vietnamese soldiers were also hit, and the fingers that fell to the ground in the corridor, and even half of the palms, gained a lot! (To be continued.) )