The torrential rain in the tropical monsoon climate is really fierce! Hong Yan's level is not enough to skillfully drive a car in extremely harsh conditions. It is very uneconomical to launch a humanoid radar. Such weather is certainly unfavorable for Hong Ngam, and Vietnam may not have much advantage. He barely walked a kilometer or two, and found a deep and wide cave halfway up the cliff.

Hong Yan put away the car, climbed up, and suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave. Two soldiers on duty, Leng was unresponsive. Who would have thought that on such a rainy night, there would be people coming up from the cliff. With two palms at random, the two of them were stunned, and they searched in, and everyone was knocked unconscious by Hong Yan and thrown in the corner.

There are many such natural or artificially excavated caves on Vietnam's main transportation routes, and there are not many personnel stationed there, but they play a great role. Some terrains, one person is the pass, and ten thousand people can't open it. A few people with long guns and short cannons, holding here, the army will also be blocked.

With a place to shelter from the rain, Hong Yan safely entered the fairy garden to read books, tidy up fruit trees and vegetables, and then cultivated. "The bench should sit for ten years and be cold" is a basic requirement for his career in his previous life, so he is a person who can sit still.

After dawn, the heavy rain gradually stopped. Hong Yan stood at the entrance of the cave and breathed in the cool air, and the water of the Red River rose a lot. To his surprise, there was a long car on the road at the foot of the mountain, with the front facing north, apparently going north. The bridge was bombed, and the news should have reached the rear.

After the wind and rain stopped, Hong Yan also left the cave, leaving a surprise. If the cave goes deeper than ten meters, how many rock walls will be blown up? Will the loose cliffs collapse after heavy rain? He had expectations but no time to wait. It is a pity that the two places are too close to each other, and the significance of the war is limited.

Approaching Anpei, Hong Yan jumped into a southbound car. However, the team took him to a remote camp. Hong Yanxin said, didn't Vietnam burn high incense? The ghost made a messenger, and Hong Am hitchhiked into the transit station of war readiness materials in the rear of Vietnam. Lure the wolf into the house! Hong Yan smiled secretly, incomparably YD.

Compared to the north of the country, this is already the rear. Despite the fact that the guards were quite numerous, the spirit was much more relaxed. Cars and people go in and out, but they are also in order. No matter how stubborn the fortress is, it can't stop the attack from within. After entering the camp, Hong Yan lay down in the carriage and entered the waiting area.

Is it really hard to commit crimes in broad daylight? Is this your weakness? There are many people in the daytime, and if he is quick and fast, he may always be discovered and exposed. At the transit station, the mountains of military supplies - equipment, fuel, clothing, building materials, medicines, food, etc. - how could Hong Yan not be moved. It's worth a lot to get back and sell scrap.

Wait! What Hong Yan has is patience. After entering the loading area, Hong Yan saw the opportunity to enter the warehouse and hide. In the dead of night, after Hong Yan came out, he searched in the huge transit warehouse. Although robbery is a technical job, Hong Yan is already familiar with the road, and all kinds of things have been collected. Although these things can't see the sun, they can't be left for them to use to kill our soldiers and people!

Install a timed bomb and add a bunch of heavy material. Hong Yan dodged and left. Half an hour later, Hong Yan saw a dark red fire in the sky above the transfer station from a distance, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky. He could feel the ground tremble slightly.

Anpei City's chickens flew and dogs jumped, and he couldn't sleep all night. The garrison searched everywhere for suspicious persons. Thinking about the explosion of the Northern Bridge and the hillside, the intelligence gathered to the top of the Vietnamese military, and finally judged that at least a capable Chinese special forces had come in. As a result, one order after another was issued: from An Bai to Hanoi, the vigilance was strengthened, the passing personnel were strictly checked, and the capital special agent brigade was sent to An Bai to inspect the scene to find clues, track down the enemy, and be sure to capture and bring them to justice.

Hong Yan drove out of Anpei overnight, and the road was much smoother. Entering the Red River Delta, the number of rivers increases, the water network is dense, and the terrain becomes more and more low. Thinking of the possible check, Hong Yan still felt that it was much safer to take a free ride. In the dark, it is easier to transfer, but the number of vehicles heading south is significantly reduced. I finally waited for an empty car and hid in the middle.

Hong Yan hid in the carriage and found that the inspection density had increased. At each checkpoint, soldiers would check the carriages with flashlights. With such a strict inspection, it is difficult for ordinary people to fly. The car came to a stop at the head of a long, wide bridge. Hong Yan looked at the time, 5:36 in the morning. The fog in the water town is heavy, and it is the darkness before dawn.

A long line of cars from the south waited to cross the bridge, and cars from the north on the other side whizzed past from time to time, leaving a trail of smoke and dust. The lights in front are bright, illuminating every car to be inspected, and the soldiers who refuse to be inspected and are loaded with guns are like facing a great enemy. The driver did not say a word, or smoked, or waited calmly.

Hong Yan pinched his chin with his hand and secretly muttered whether he wanted to start? Judging from the small town I just passed, this is Koshichi. The Red River flows into this place, but it bends again and again. The Lujiang River in the northeast and the Heishui River in the northwest meet here. The place where the three rivers converge must be a transportation artery. Hong Yan decided to let the bridge go.

The car started again, stop-and-go, and finally reached the edge of Hanoi. At dawn, the car was again stopped by the soldiers and proceeded as directed. Hong Yan found that the empty cars had bypassed the city and ran to the east. After another hour, the car stopped.

Hong Yan's divine sense swept away, and he increased his forehead with his hand, and his brain hurt: "This god horse situation? This trip has formed an indissoluble bond with the warehouse...... The fairy garden is not infinite, right? "Isn't it? There's a bigger arsenal ahead!

Today is March 1st, and the 149th Division of the Western Front is fighting 316A. Hong Yan's limited knowledge of the history of the Eastern Front also knew that the Eastern Front was in full swing to besiege Langshan. It is about forty or fifty kilometers away from Hanoi, between Hanoi and Lang Son. With so many cars rushing to transport arms and supplies, it was clear that they were supporting the Eastern Front.

In capturing Lang Son, the PLA suffered huge casualties, but the Vietnamese army was even greater. Lang Son was overcome, and the shock to the Vietnamese army was even worse. From Lang Son to Hanoi, there is no danger to defend. Of course, in view of the international and domestic situation, the Central Military Commission announced on the second day of the attack on Langshan that it had achieved the purpose of teaching a lesson and had decided to withdraw its troops in batches.

Perhaps, these arms were of little significance to the Lang Son garrison, but they were especially important in the pursuit of the Vietnamese troops who had retreated from the PLA.

Do you want to continue on to the Eastern Front? If this is the case, it will be a far cry from places such as Truong Son in the southwest from Hanoi. The huge arsenal is located between the low canyons, and there is a road and a railway line into the valley. The elevation of the hills on either side will not exceed 200 meters. However, it is still completely possible to dig five or six meters high in the mountains to build an arsenal. The strength of the guards is at least battalion level, and the outer layers of defensive fortifications stretch for several kilometers. Although the defense is tight, how do they know that the inside is blooming?

Watch out for candles in the reservoir area, let alone shoot. In the long wait, Hong Yan entered the loading area with the car. He was disappointed that this was the ammunition depot. Well, it's too risky during the day to take care of it. Thinking of the danger of bullets flying and artillery fire that might occur during the day, he could only kill more.

Observed the terrain and the guards. Hong Yan found the steel balls that had not been used, and with a slight sound of breaking the air, the two carrying soldiers and the main and deputy pilots fell to the ground one after another, struggling silently a few times. Then, he quickly stuffed the ammo box with something that would shine in only 10 minutes. Hong Yan turned into a light smoke, went straight to the shell area, and used his finger magic power to eliminate the soldiers on duty, the carrying soldiers, and the driver, and put it into a large guy, not afraid that the warehouse would not cause a martyrdom.

"Beikou, Beikou is in!" Vietnamese exclaimed.

Hong Yan was depressed, and he moved fast enough, but he was found after only entering two warehouses. Who can blame this? Although he moved fast enough, he didn't disguise himself, his behavior was simple and rude, and it was difficult to find out in front of everyone's eyes.

The exclamations did not eliminate the expected gunfire blockade. The reaction was indeed very fast, and the soldiers swooped down on them with primitive cold weapons, blocking the front and back. Hong Yan's little hand was raised, and more than a dozen steel balls flew out in a fan shape. Regardless of the effect, he turned around and struck, and a dozen steel balls shot out. At this time, he took a slight look at the results of the battle, and more than twenty people fell back and forth, and some of them fell to the ground groaning or shaking, and their eyes showed fear, like looking at ghosts.

"Stop! If I don't stand again, I'm going to shoot! The soldiers on the periphery raised their guns and shouted at them.

Hong Yan knows a little Yue, if he really stops and stands, he will be stupid. The soldiers came around, and even the drivers began to surround them. Either with a sharp blade in hand, or unarmed. Hong Yan suddenly stood still, a grenade appeared in his hand, and he was about to throw it. Everyone was shocked, stopped moving, and looked at each other with eye contact.

"Hee-hee!" Hong Yan smiled and ran out of the crowd towards the explosives area on the east side. Several soldiers were struggling to close the heavy iron gates. Hong Yan doesn't talk nonsense, well, people don't understand nonsense. Grab the soldier and throw it behind him, and the five of them fell asleep like arhats. The T in it is what Hong Yan needs the most. Dangerous goods have their own set of storage and transportation methods, Hongyan one by one into the fairy garden.

In less than a minute, when Hong Yan came out, he found that only soldiers were left outside, and the driver was retreating in an orderly manner. Soldiers rushed in to search for the two timer installation areas. Okay, do you want to search it? Hong Yan immediately rushed to place a bunch of T-E-T and cannonballs in the warehouse door that he had not had time to close. I'll put it on the bright side, you go and move! Provocation, absolute provocation!

The eyes of the entire reservoir guards who got the news were red. The battalion commander of the major was so anxious that he threw a rat trap. You can't shoot, and you can't shoot guns! It's over, it's all over! What he couldn't understand was that how could Beikou enter the military stronghold, which ants couldn't enter?

"Are the snipers in place?" The battalion commander asked the herald.

"Report to the battalion commander, it's already in place!"

"Order, kill on the spot!" The battalion commander gritted his teeth and said.

Do you still want orders? At this time, only snipers can shoot.

Hong Yan set up several more timing devices and slipped out of the reservoir area. At this time, the soldiers retreated, and there was not much left. He suddenly felt a coldness lock on his body, and he felt something in his heart: "Sniper! At the thought of it, he immediately ran irregularly. The dwarf body immediately turned into an afterimage and broke through the door. A string of bullets chased his fading figure forward, seemingly escorting.

After each of the two snipers fired two shots, they were shocked and no longer made futile moves. Before they could retreat, they were horrified to find that they were locked. So, in the sound of "bang", they were named one by one. The short figure who was still running, raised his hand and shot, and hit with one blow, and the last thing they couldn't erase from their consciousness was the word "devil".

"No!" The battalion commander watched Hong Yan run out of the gate in the telescope, and shouted hoarsely. "Shoot, can't let him run!"