Chapter 214: Juvenile seizure of power

In the general impression, Vietnam is a poor country, and its weapons and equipment are certainly not good; in the world, their weapons are much better than those in the hands of the Chinese people, and in the confrontation with the United States, they have received howling assistance from the two major powers of China and the Soviet Union, and the United States also left a large amount of equipment when it withdrew its troops, so that the individual firepower of the Vietnamese army is obviously stronger than that of our army. Our infantry is still using the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, but the Vietnamese army has popularized the AK47 with excellent performance.

The mood of waiting to go to war is tense, but more of an indescribable excitement, which is neither fear nor joy, but an indescribable taste. The special forces wanted to rush forward and fire at the enemy immediately, but they also wanted to retreat and stay in a safe place to escape the blood and fire.

Countless shells exploded on the top of the mountain, the earth kept trembling slightly, and the soldiers were all looking at Guo Zhuocheng one by one.

For some reason, Guo Shucheng's mood had slowly calmed down, and he didn't have the nervousness he had at the beginning when he stayed behind the stone, and when he met the soldier's gaze, he tried to smile calmly. His smile gave the warriors around him a lot of confidence.

Liu Yuanchao whispered to him: "You kid really has the life to be an official, Lao Tzu is a little ...... It's kind of that. ”

The eastern sky is getting brighter and brighter, and a touch of morning glow is already hanging in the sky.

At this time, the higher authorities issued an order to order the special combat team to enter the offensive position.

Obviously, the superiors still have some scruples about the use of the special combat team, or the battlefield commander is still lucky, and until now, they have continued to take 4 heights. paid a heavy price, and if the battle merits were taken away by the special combat team, it would be a little unwilling. Therefore, when Guo Shucheng led his troops to infiltrate the offensive position, the original attacking troops had already launched a charge.

Guo Zhuocheng was still thinking about whether to lead the troops to rush forward and catch up with them to charge together, when an officer ran directly to Guo Zhuocheng and brought an order from his superiors: The special combat team is hiding on the spot, ready for battle, and responding to the troops that are charging.

Regarding this arrangement of the superiors, not to mention Guo Zhuocheng, Liu Yuanchao, and Chen Yao, even people with a little brain also knew what the battlefield commander meant, but no one spoke, no one took the initiative to charge immediately, and everyone silently found a place to hide, staring at the bloody battlefield.

At this position, they not only smelled the choking smoke of gunpowder, but also felt the cruelty of war. Their vision was full of corpses, splashed blood, and organs, and the most frightening thing was the screams of the soldiers who were seriously injured and could not control themselves, and their long, mournful cries made the hearts of these "spectators" of the special combat team tremble involuntarily......

The squadron was very brave, and within a few minutes, they rushed halfway up the mountain, and they saw that they would rush up in just a few minutes.

Here the mountain is steeper, there are more corpses left behind by the previous charges, the ground is almost red with the blood of the martyrs, and the soldiers involuntarily slow down their pace as an officer rushes up the hill with a pistol in his hand ♀, shouting: "For our Motherland!" Rush—"

Most of the warriors shouted and rushed upward, climbing up with their hands and feet.

Seeing that a small soldier was timidly hesitating, the officer immediately pointed his gun at him and shouted, "Follow Lao Tzu or I will kill you!" ”

Before his words fell, the guns rang out on the 4 heights!

Fierce gunfire was mixed with countless metal bullets pouring down from the mountain. In particular, the metallic sound of the heavy machine gun was terrifying, and the trees on the mountainside that had been blown to pieces by the shells were blown away by the metal stream.

The warriors who rushed ahead fell in pieces in everyone's field of vision. The officer who led the charge just now was swept in the waist by a bullet and was broken in two on the spot.

Just when Guo Zhuocheng and the others were worried, a dark cloud suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain: countless grenades fell from the sky and smashed into the charging soldiers, setting off waves of blood.

The charging troops were unfazed, once again overwhelmed by the enemy's airtight fire. Many of the fighters were lying on the ground, their heads turned back, their eyes full of anticipation and panic, apparently waiting for the order from their superiors to retreat.

Whether they were lying on the way to the charge or covering below, all the officers and soldiers knew that this charge had failed again! How could this be successful with the firepower of the defenders on the top of the hill was far greater than the firepower of the attackers?

Seeing their comrades-in-arms being thrown up one by one by the blast of air, and then turning into fragments and falling into the dust, the eyes of the soldiers of the special operations team turned blood-red.

Liu Yuanchao scolded bitterly: "The Vietnamese army is really sinister! ”

Guo Zhuocheng also had to admit the boldness and cunning of the Vietnamese army: after being bombarded by the heavy artillery, they came out of concealment in a good time, and waited until our army was only 20 or 30 meters away from the hilltop position before making a move, which undoubtedly put our army in a dilemma. ”

Now the commander of our army is not thinking about continuing to charge and take the hill, but about how to retreat, if the losses of the retreat are minimized. The condescending Vietnamese army had machine guns, AK47s and grenades in their hands enough to weave an impregnable iron curtain that could withstand anyone's attack. In this case, if the squadron still blindly hits and rushes, then there is no result except death.

The bright sky certainly made it easier for our army to clear the enemy's positions, but it also made it easier for the Vietnamese army to aim at the target.

Although there was no order from his superiors, Guo Zhuocheng took the initiative to shout: "Snipers, mortars attack!" Cover the retreat of the troops! ”

Not only Liu Yuanchao and Chen Yao stared at Guo Zhuocheng in confusion, but the liaison officer sent by the battalion headquarters stared at him in surprise and blurted out: "Mortar?" You're going to blow up our own people! ”

Guo Zhuocheng roared: "How many soldiers in front of you are still alive?" ”

"But their bodies can't be ......," the liaison officer didn't say any more, because Guo Zhuocheng had already led some fighters to rush over.

The liaison sighed, then hurried to the side, apparently reporting to his leader.

After rushing for a distance of more than 100 meters, and almost reaching the foot of the mountain, Guo Zhuocheng fell into a crater, put the gun on a tree trunk, and calmly pressed the trigger: "Smack!" Syllable! ”

Two gunshots rang out, and the two Vietnamese soldiers who were standing up straight and holding AK47 and fighting suddenly fell, their hideous heads turned into broken watermelons, only the blood floating in the air continued to splash, and the two AK47s spitting sparks rolled down the hillside.

Guo Zhuocheng fired another shot, and the bullet hit the heavy machine gun mount that was screaming loudly, and the muzzle of the gun floated, and the bullet suddenly changed direction and shot into the air......

Guo Shucheng took advantage of the heavy's head, pulled the trigger again, and the bullet entered his jaw in response, rolled in the head several times, and then came out of the back of the heavy's head.

The machine gun was dumb.

Immediately afterwards, other snipers also fired their guns one after another. Although everyone's achievements were not as great as Guo Zhuocheng's, a few Vietnamese devils who showed their heads and even stood up straight and rained bullets were either killed or wounded, and the charging troops finally got a chance to breathe. When the mortars of the special forces also sounded, the frenzied momentum of the Vietnamese was finally suppressed.

What made Guo Zhuocheng unexpected, he thought that the ** people lying on the ground would take the opportunity to retreat, but under the command of another wounded officer, they rushed upwards instead, obviously wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to take the position in one fell swoop.

Guo Zhuo said sincerely: "Oh no! ”

Sure enough, the Vietnamese troops on the top of the hill threw grenades one after another on the way of the attackers. Several mortar shells exploded not far from Guo Zhuocheng's side. When Guo Zhuocheng and others hurriedly dodged, two more heavy machine guns of the Vietnamese army roared, once again swept down the charging squadron, and once again pressed the remaining attackers to the ground.

Then, a heavy machine gun of the Vietnamese army swept towards Guo Zhuocheng and them, and the bullet hit the mud around Guo Zhuocheng and splashed it into a mud wall.

Guo Shucheng dodged nimbly, and from time to time raised his gun to shoot a bullet. It's a pity that because of the angle of shooting, I can't get to the Vietnamese devils who have already learned to behave. The current Vietnamese army is no longer as crazy as it was just now, but calmly hides itself and fires again, leaving the snipers of the special combat team almost without a chance.

Guo Zhuocheng fired five shots to slow down the heavy machine gun for a few tens of seconds, and he didn't know whether he killed the machine gunner or was just wounded.

Guo Zhuocheng finally ran behind a tree stump that was only half a meter high, and shouted at the soldiers who could not charge at the foot of the mountain and were unwilling to retreat: "You guys retreat quickly!" Is Dutama stupid? Retreat——! ”

As he spoke, he put his rifle on the top of the stump, and the moment the heavy machine gun bullets swept to the side, his body suddenly stood up, and fired five shots at the two heads exposed behind the heavy machine gun, and the head suddenly turned into a puddle of rotten flesh, scattered around the heavy machine gun and it, and the heavy machine gun was dumb.

Guo Zhuocheng did not hesitate, and ran into a huge bullet hole in the back. As soon as he lay down, three mortar shells fell from the stump, and at the half-meter-high stump, only a pile of wood chips and puffs of green smoke remained.

Liu Yuanchao, who was behind him, pinched his hands white, and didn't care whether he could hit or not, so he shot at the top of the mountain. The soldiers of the special operations team opened fire almost simultaneously, and the bullets rained down on the top of the hill. Although there were no casualties, the Vietnamese troops on the top of the mountain were still in a hurry, and the bullets and shells fired down were much less.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, not only were the attacking soldiers who were still alive withdrawn, but the soldiers of the special operations team were also safely returned to their original positions.

Unlike the attacking soldiers, the special combat soldiers who participated in the battle for the first time were very excited, and even the usually taciturn people kept telling their actions just now at this time.

Deng Zifeng walked up to Guo Zhuocheng and said worriedly: "Old squad leader, will the people above say that you have overstepped your authority......

Guo Zhuocheng sat on the ground with his buttocks, and said angrily: "Fuck him!" I can't die for nothing with our comrades, can I? ”

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