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Chapter 287: The Battle of the Curtain

With the lake rushing down from the mountain, surging waves, and sweeping a qiē, even Guo Zhuocheng, who has a good heart, can't help but kick uneasy in his heart.

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Many of the soldiers turned pale, and some of the soldiers' bodies even trembled slightly.

All felt that the power of the individual was nothing in the face of the power of nature.

Liu Dawei sighed and said: "Fortunately, we have made preparations in advance, if the dam is rashly blown up by the Vietnamese army, our officers and soldiers stationed in the south of Xiaohe will become chickens in the soup, and I don't know how many people can survive ♀ the strength of some water, it is really fucking strong, even a tank can be overturned." ”

The five-meter-wide gap is imposing because of the high terrain, but the amount of water is not very large, and the water rushing into the creek does not overflow much after buffering through the houses, trees, roads, etc. in Guò Zhuangzi. The overflowing water swirls in the Zhuangzi on the north bank of the river, flows slowly in front of the dam that the warriors have just built, and then returns to the river from the east bank.

The muddy flood poured down the river to the east with thatch, wood, farmhouse clothes, farm tools, and wardrobes from the houses. At the front, there were fighters who constantly scooped up these things that hindered the navigation of amphibious tanks and threw them into the surrounding fires, causing them to burn and emit more smoke.

The water level is getting higher and higher, and the flood not only fills the small river, but the water level of the entire Zhuangzi reaches a depth of one foot.

But experienced people know that this amount of water is not enough, there is still too little water going upstream of the river, and it will take a while to back up, as long as the water level in front also rises, amphibious tanks can.

The gap in the dam on the hill was getting bigger and bigger, the amount of water pouring down was getting bigger and bigger, and the water level in the village was getting higher and higher, and the tankmen began to burrow into it, quietly waiting for the order to leave.

Everyone's hearts were full of anticipation and excitement.

The infantry was busy laying mines, gasoline, artillery shells, and traps, while soldiers continued to dig tunnels at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the elite special forces personally sent by the commander of the 46th Vietnamese Division, Le Ande, set off, and they came to reconnoiter what was going on in the village. The cries of the Chinese soldiers made him suspect that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what tricks the squadron was playing.

Because there was a Chinese special forces in the village, Li Ande gave them an order to reconnoiter from a distance, warning the arrogant elite agents not to mess with the special operations team that was already on the death list. Elite agents were his treasures, and he didn't want to lose them just to find out why the Chinese soldiers were crying.

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What he didn't know was that it was precisely because of his gains and losses, and it was his indecision, that made his countless correct guesses, countless correct judgments, and countless correct plans worthless.

This time it was because his elite agents could only observe from afar, no matter how elite they were, their eyes were also naked eyes, and they could not penetrate the thick smoke to find the situation in the village.

It's a pity for his clever head! His brilliant head did not bring him luck and did not change his tragic fate! On the contrary, he regretted it again and again.

When the elite agents reached the edge of the area controlled by both sides, they stopped according to Li Ande's prior orders, and they held binoculars and pointed at the smoke-shrouded village, but there was nothing but the sound of crying.

For several minutes, no one noticed the problem. On the contrary, the light reflected by their lenses was discovered by Song Jun of the special combat team.

In order to prevent the Vietnamese army from sending people to secretly blow up the dam on the top of the mountain, Guo Zhuocheng sent a platoon of special combat teams to lurk around the lake. Although their role is limited, it is better than nothing. If the Vietnamese army is determined to blow up the dam, it is not something that their platoon of special combat teams can stop, or they can destroy the dam with artillery bombardment from a distance without sending a large force over.

The Song army, who had excellent eyesight, immediately reported the situation to Guo Zhuocheng: "The lens of the telescope on the mountainside northeast of the village is shaking, and there are more than three of them, and it is likely that they are senior commanders of the Vietnamese army. ”

Song Jun's guess was wrong, those people were not senior commanders of the Vietnamese army, but this did not prevent Guo Zhuocheng's determination to attack the other side. He immediately ordered all the Type 59 tanks that were not covered by the flood and could still fire shells to aim all their gun barrels at the positions detected by the Song army, and ordered these tankmen who had to abandon their vehicles to make a strong bombardment before abandoning the vehicles: first three salvos, and then free fire.

These tank soldiers were finally happy, and one by one they swore to fight this farewell battle well.

Guo Zhuocheng also smiled in his heart: "Hehe, if you can really blow up the senior commander of the Vietnamese army, it will make a lot of money!" ”

The elite agents of the Vietnamese army did not know that Chinese special combat soldiers were lurking in the thatch less than 300 meters away from them, nor did they know that their whereabouts had been discovered, let alone that someone was already using 21 tank guns to calculate them. They're still serious.

A Vietnamese agent suddenly said strangely, "Whoa, I've noticed something strange!" ”

The agent next to him hurriedly asked, "What's the strange thing?" Where is it? ”

The Vietnamese agent held up his binoculars and said, "You guys have not arrived, there is no water coming out of the small river that runs through the village, let alone any drowned people, cattle carcasses and wood in the water." ”

The agent next to him hurriedly raised his binoculars, pointed the camera at the small river flowing out of the village, and said, "Won't it?" With so much water rushing down, how can there be no water flowing out? In the past, there was no water rushing down and water flowing out, although the flow was not large. ”

The other agent was also surprised, and then also aimed the telescope at the mouth of the small river, and soon said, "Really! Not only did the water not flow out, but even the riverbed was exposed, and there were small fish and shrimp jumping on the sand. Strange, what about water? With so much water rushing down, why didn't there come out! ”

One agent observed and asked, "Could it be that the Chinese cut off that river?" ”

The person next to him asked rhetorically, "What are you doing when the river is cut off?" Don't they have water to drink? ”

"Stupid! With so much water rushing down from the top of the mountain, will they be able to drink it all? "They must have cut off the river to store water, and what was the purpose of storing it?" And so much water is accumulated......"

A soldier next to him was smart and blurted out: "It must be to make their amphibious tank ......"

Before he could finish his words, the commander's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Contact Master Li! Let's just say that the squadron is going to use amphibious tanks to escape east......"

The soldier next to him hurriedly pressed the call button: "Kennel, kennel, I'm a rooster, I'm a rooster, rooster report to you, we found the squadron, we found ......"

An observing agent suddenly shouted, "What's that?" Ahh Sleeping......"

The main armament of the Type 69 tank was a 00 mm smoothbore gun with a barrel length of 5450 mm and an exit muzzle velocity of about 490 meters per second.

By the time the agent screamed the shell out of the smoke, the shell was already in front of him, and before the word "lying down" could be uttered, the shell threw fragments of his body into the air.

This group of elite agents was unlucky, and although their division commander Li Ande instructed them not to get too close to the Chinese position, they encountered the lurking Chinese secret service team and the discerning Song army. What's even more unfortunate is that in order to clear the situation in the village, they chose to face the hillside of the village. They could reach the village on the hillside, and the people of the village would naturally be able to reach where they were, because the light traveled in a straight line in the air.

Coupled with the reason for the smoke in the village, it became that the whole village was in the dark, and the hillside where the Vietnamese agents were located was in the light. Vietnamese agents could not see what was going on in the village, where the tank artillery could see the hillside. In addition, Song Jun and others reported the coordinates and directions of the telescope, etc., and it was difficult for the tank to hit the wrong direction.

The first salvo of 21 artillery pieces killed three, wounded five Vietnamese agents, and blew up walkie-talkies. After some manoeuvring, the second salvo killed six and wounded four Vietnamese agents, not including those wounded in the first round, all of whom were blown to pieces in this round. The third salvo was the least effective, shattering only three Vietnamese soldiers who were already badly wounded.

The only Vietnamese soldier among the elite agents who did not die was thrown into the grass at the foot of the mountain by the wave of artillery shells, his entire right arm was missing, and his legs were crushed and fractured.

He was lucky, because after being thrown down the mountain, there were no more shells to patronize him, which cost him a thin life.

Song Jun and others, who were watching the fireworks, received an order: "Withdraw!" ”

The chief of staff of the 46th Vietnamese Division, who was in the communication room, was holding the microphone blankly, and the sound of continuous electricity came from the earset. Just now he listened to the call of the elite agent, and he personally answered and called: "I am the kennel, I am the kennel, the rooster please speak, the rooster please speak." What did you find? ”

It's a pity that he only heard "We found the squadron" and there was no follow-up.

After a few minutes of frustration, he walked to the command room nervously, and said to the division commander Li Ande, who was looking at the map: "Division commander, the contact with the special forces has been interrupted. ”

"What? Didn't I tell them not to approach the Chinese positions? What's wrong? Leander asked eagerly, glaring at his blood-red eyes.

The chief of staff of the division shook his head and said: "It is not clear what happened. I've already arranged for the surrounding troops to go and investigate, and news will come soon. ”

The divisional chief of staff was quite accurate. As soon as he finished speaking, a signal soldier walked in and reported, "Report! The 57A Regiment urgently reported that our special team was bombed by more than 20 tanks of the ** squadron on the 25th height, and 18 people in the group died and 17 people were seriously injured, and they are being treated. ”

"Smack!" Leander slapped the table and yelled, "Bastard! You tell Lao Tzu again! ”

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