The 345th Division held on the front line of Tangtang and could not take care of the enemy in the rear. Night came again, and the Meng position was greeted with sporadic routs of the enemy. The next day there was a massive rout. These low-level soldiers did not know the situation of the battle and instinctively retreated.

The only 107 exerts a powerful long-range attack capability, and then there are tanks, heavy machines, and high-level dual-use, and it is a miracle that it can break through the 56-rush barrier after two waves of strikes. The increase in reconnaissance platoons and field companies and the increase in the amount of firepower projection several times are far from being able to defeat or face. Without the support of heavy weapons, the final madness of the Vietnamese army did not inflict substantial damage on Hong Ngam and them.

The remnants of the 345th Division were flanked from the front and rear, and their morale was low. The worst thing is that the news of the suicide of Commander Huang, who does not know whether it is true or not, spreads, and the rest of the personnel have no intention of fighting. Most of them surrendered, and a few scattered into the mines or in the artemisia grass.

According to normal history, Division Commander Huang moved to Kuangmeng because of the early relocation of the headquarters. When the orange pond was captured, the headquarters of the 345th Division retreated and crossed the river, which was preserved and rebuilt. However, in this time and space, due to the arrival of Hong Yan, more than 40 captured soldiers were rescued by mistake and forced to hold on, thus changing the development trend of the battlefield.

The afterglow of the sunset, the sunset reflected, and the forward companies of the A and B divisions of the main attack joined the squad. Warriors saluted, hugged, waved their hats, and even punched each other as a sign of affection. Hong Yan set up his camera and captured this rare moment.

The two teams cleaned up the battlefield overnight and collected the bodies of Vietnamese soldiers. The fortifications turned to the south, alert for the Vietnamese to cross the river to attack. Of course, anyone with a modicum of military common sense knows that it is impossible for Vietnam to organize troops to counterattack on this line of defense in a short period of time.

"Maybe I will say goodbye and will never ......come back" In the night, "Bloodstained Style" came with the wind, crying like a complaint. First one person, then many people, and finally merged into a chorus, which is a unique style.

Hong Yan was surprised, it has only been a few days since he sang so far? At that time, on the banks of the Red River, only the 10th squad and the soldiers of the 9th Company sang together. Liang Sanxi's third battalion was not subordinate to Division B, and it was impossible to have close contacts due to the limitations of his tasks during the war. Hehe! I really underestimated the singing power of this song!

"This song is so good!" It was the first time Han Dong'er had heard the soldiers sing this song emotionally.

"yes, that's impressive! I want to cry! Lin Xiaoling was very moved. In fact, she was already in tears.

"Hehe, you can't think of it, right? This song was the first one sung by the little brother. Liang Sanxi said with a smile. This is going to be separated, and maybe it will be difficult to see each other again in the future.

"Ah, my little brother can sing...... No, write your own songs! "The admiration of the two girls is quite obvious, if in the future life, they will almost have little stars in their eyes.

"Hee-hee, it's okay, it's nonsense!" Hong Yan smiled shyly, and then held the hands of the two of them as if they were very human. "Sister Dong'er, Sister Xiaoling, go all the way, see you soon!"

The two were to be evacuated overnight with the wounded. As soon as they said they wanted to say goodbye, the two couldn't stop crying. It can be said that they are like dreams. Captured in a daze, in just three days, he was tortured and humiliated. Then, he was rescued in a daze, and lived a few days of intense and hectic battlefield life. They did not dare to imagine the consequences of being taken to the rear of Vietnam.

The little people in front of them are so tall and mature that does not match their age, they are grateful and full of tenderness. Both of them hugged Hong Yan and cried, which made him embarrassed.

"Alright! Sister Dong'er, Sister Xiaoling, my head is full of snot and tears, I'm sick to death! Hong Yan struggled.

"Haha...... Haha......" Liang Sanxi laughed loudly heartlessly.

Sure enough, the two girls let go of Hong Yan, took out a handkerchief to wipe their eyes and nose, and smiled embarrassedly. The belongings brought out by the two women have long been taken away by the Vietnamese soldiers. However, Hong Yan prepared bulging backpacks for them and all the captured soldiers. Of course, girls' belongings are naturally different from those of male soldiers. Hong Yan and Liang Sanxi helped the two girls into the car. Wang Baoyi and the members of the team stood on the side of the road and watched these comrades-in-arms who lived and died together go away.

After the wounded were evacuated from the ambulance, Hong Yan took advantage of the night to collect all the steel plates. A tank or something can be said to be a trophy, and this steel plate is not easy to explain. More than 30 seriously wounded were carried to the road by the surviving captured soldiers and the soldiers of the Ninth Company. The former migrant workers buried the bodies of the martyrs and returned to China together.

The seriously wounded were greatly improved, and they said goodbye to Hong Yan, the two medical soldiers, and the comrades of the squad one by one. The dead are gone, but the captured soldiers who have been rescued have to return to their respective companies, and there is still a check-up waiting for them. However, Wang Baoyi left them a contact number, and provided materials for their performance after the rescue if necessary.

There were more than 200 prisoners, and it was inconvenient to transfer them at night, so the Ninth Company and the squad had to continue to stay. That night, the unguarded warriors slept peacefully.

In the early morning of the next day, the 113th Regiment of the B Division was ordered to take over the position and build fortifications on the line of Kumeng and Ge alkali on the north side of the Waibo River, organize defense, and prevent the enemy from counterattacking. Although the bridge was blown up, the 100-meter-wide Waipa River was relatively easy to cross.

The position was handed over, and the fighters of the 113th Regiment were quite speechless about the extravagance of the position. They saw all the tanks driven home as trophies by the drivers assigned by the former ones, and their hearts were like knives. The tank took a lot of effort and reluctantly drove on the road in a thrilling way. The 113th Regiment was a little gloating, and in retrospect, how did they drive up the hillside?

The "green dinosaur", which served as a temporary operating room, was requisitioned by the 113th regiment. Seeing the surgical equipment and medicines in the car, the captain of the regimental health team had his eyes lit up and shouted: "It's all right!" Now it's good! However, within a few days of his joy, the car was transferred by the military headquarters and sent back to the rear for study.

Of course, they also received a large amount of supplies. In particular, baskets of fruits, various drinks, colorful sugar cubes and boxes of cigarettes really brought additional surprises to the soldiers of the 113th Regiment who had been attacking for several days.

Nine connected to the order to be rebuilt, had to say goodbye to the detachment. Zhao Mengsheng led a platoon of soldiers to escort the prisoners back to China and walked with the squad. At this time, Shi Yanbin followed behind Hong Yan again, inseparable.

Hong Yan and Zhao Mengsheng chatted while walking, which was very speculative. After all, Zhao Mengsheng was born in a high-ranking family in the northern capital, and he has a wide range of information sources, so he can get in touch with things that ordinary people can't reach. He still has a wide range of hobbies. Photography is his new hobby since he got his hands on a camera last August.

In the city of Sijiu, under the roots of the imperial city, under the influence of the old and the young, the mud legs should also be attached to the wind and elegance when they enter the city, and they are more or less interested in archaeological collections. Zhao Mengsheng was also a frequent visitor to the Liuli Factory, but at that time it was just a feast for the eyes. Even if you have the heart to collect some, it's just a small fight.

“…… It's a pity that those ancient books, rare books, rare books, and unique books, as well as some calligraphy and paintings that can't tell the age, were burned and turned into ashes...... Another time, a courtyard house copied out a complete set of old Ming Dynasty Huanghuali furniture, including Luohan beds, coffee tables, tables and chairs, screens, multi-treasure grids, etc., and finally was lit by the young generals, and the owner went crazy on the spot...... Little brother, you don't know, the fire has not been extinguished for a long time, and the master's family is heartbroken...... You haven't seen that set of furniture beautiful, concise, bright, simple artistic style, elegant and vulgar melted in a furnace, elegant and useful, vulgar does not hurt elegance, even if my brother was just a teenager, I will never forget it, often lingering in my heart...... Every time I think about it, I sigh, how can the young generals do it? With that, the two of them called each other brothers, forgetting the age gap.

Hong Yanxin said that that era was an era without a bottom line. Of course, the times are also a melting pot, and they must always melt into the times.

"Little brother, since then, I don't want to participate in any 'GM' anymore. Later, hehe, it's ridiculous that my dad also went in...... Later, I joined the army, with my father's subordinates to take care of me, my brother and I have been mixing in the army, if it weren't for this war, my brother would have returned to the northern capital a long time ago. ”

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. The war should end soon, brother, going back with a military merit medal is much more beautiful than being a deserter! ”

"Yes! My brother used to want to leave the army as soon as possible and return to the capital to enjoy the life of a drunken gold fan. Today, brother, I don't want to go back. Xiao Jin is tired to death, and has no regrets; Kaihua died, knowing that there was danger but still did not hesitate. One by one, my comrades-in-arms fell, and I was ashamed when I thought about it! ”

Cars roared, mules and horses neighed, and the two were talking without being able to hear clearly. Sometimes it seems to be whispering, and sometimes it is like looking up to the sky and howling, not to cause the soldiers and team members in front and behind to look back.

There are a lot of cars on the road, and the goods that go south are also transported to the north, but the two are very different. Most of the people who went south were military supplies. To the north are some dismantled machines, workshops, etc., which are said to be factories built with the aid of our country. In addition to directly aiding guns, automobiles, tanks, food, and clothing, it also aided the construction of production factories and the construction of war-ready highways in Beiduo.

A prisoner camp was set up in Tangtang, where more than 200 Vietnamese prisoners were handed over. The team and Zhao Mengsheng and others were separated in Tangtang. Hong Yan and he left contact information for each other and cherished each other. The detachment received an order to return to the base camp of Laozhai, and if it was completely on foot, it would not be able to arrive tomorrow.

The orange pond has been completely occupied by our army, and there are soldiers of our army in grass-green military uniforms everywhere. Vietnamese civilians have long since fled. I found a team in the yard where no one was there, rested, ate, and then discussed the trip back. Hong Yan sloppily and said that he would go out and find some loot to bring back.

Hong Yan turned around and came back and said that he had found some good things, and he should go and receive them. Unexpectedly, when Guo Jinsong led a few people over, a squad of soldiers arrived, guarding them with guns and not letting them approach. Hong Yan was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing. Fortunately, it was only five Vietnamese military vehicles.

They are just ordinary warriors, with some flowers on their faces, and they don't look like cheaters. Listen to what they mean, the car is requisitioned and there is going to pull something or something. Guo Jinsong and others did not quarrel too much, and they fought and died abroad, not to mention that they were still used for legitimate purposes.

Hong Yan had already found out that there was a warehouse nearby that had not been shelled, so he immediately went in, and then beckoned to Guo Jinsong and the others. In less than a few minutes, six mighty armored vehicles drove past the place just now. Seeing that the five military vehicles were still there, Hou Chengzhi deliberately stopped and asked, "Little friend, haven't you found the driver yet?" ”

Hou Chengzhi appeared and teased, which made the nervous little soldier relax and scratch his head embarrassedly.

With the means of transportation, the return journey is much faster. Their fleet of armored vehicles was quite windy in the green traffic. So there were scenes of wonders along the way, and from time to time someone beckoned and asked to carry it. No one refused, until they could no longer be loaded.