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Chapter 296: The Battle of Butan Coordination

Guo Zhuocheng knew in his heart that this guy was kind-hearted, but he was unforgiving, and said: "I was the first in the world, who do you think in this world is as capable as me?" Genius, what is genius, genius is me, I am genius.

It's normal for you to be afraid, and your cowardice doesn't comfort me at all. Saying that, Guo Shucheng couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha......"

Chen Yao didn't laugh this time, but glanced at Guo Zhuocheng, who was laughing, and left thoughtfully.

Guo Zhuocheng was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Could it be that I have been too expressive, and he has done something about it?" But then I thought, "Can I be born again?" It's impossible, at most, it's just admitting that I'm a genius, I am, hehe. ”

Guo Zhuo, who had no pimple in his heart, strode forward with full integrity.

Although it was four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky in Vietnam in the south was still equivalent to noon in the north, and the sun was just not far from the west, and the sun was still bright.

All units were in place, and with Guo Zhuocheng's order in the walkie-talkie, the squadron with tanks as the lead quickly sprinted forward.

Car No. 02 under the command of Shi Jinsheng took the lead, first rushing to the open rice field in front of the village, firing at the village while waiting for the arrival of the follow-up tanks. After a short period of panic at the various firing points of the Vietnamese troops in the village, the Vietnamese troops in several trenches began to open fire, and countless bullets rained down on the external armor of the tank, making a clanging sound, but it had no effect on the tank.

Because the distance has not yet reached the effective range of the bazooka, the rocket artillery of the Vietnamese army has not yet been fired.

At the same time, the cunning Vietnamese army also knew that it was difficult to destroy the Chinese tanks and stop the attack of the squadron only by relying on their light and heavy machine guns, and it was even more difficult to stop the attack of the squadron, so at this time, the light and heavy machine guns in all the bunkers and strong fortifications did not fire, they still kept quiet, and the purpose of them was to prevent the squadron from discovering the position of fire in advance.

The Vietnamese army simply let some stragglers counterattack to attract the attention of the tanks.

The purpose of the Vietnamese army was achieved, and the squadron did not find their firing position, but in this way, the Chinese tanks were also safe and sound, and continued to insert towards the Vietnamese positions.

The Vietnamese army was cunning, and Shi Jinsheng was even less stupid, they were casually shooting shells at the village, but more attention was paid to the situation behind the village.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the squadron's tanks to approach the front of the Vietnamese position, and the Vietnamese commander began to get anxious: soon a shell was fired from behind the village, and it smashed near a tank with a thud.

Everyone knew that this was a sleeve bullet of the Vietnamese army, and soon there would be a whirling shell whizzing. But Shi Jinsheng was not surprised, and said in his heart: "Deputy Regiment Commander Liu is really a cow, and the shells of the Vietnamese army were really fired from that place." He didn't forget his duty, and only heard Duo shouting into the walkie-talkie: "Set up the shooting of Zhuyuan according to the No. 1 plan!" Ready to launch! ”

Originally, the current tank communications were very backward, but in order to win the battle, the walkie-talkies of the special combat team were handed over to the tank battalion for use this time, and Shi Jinsheng's order not only reached every tank, but also reached the ears of Guo Shucheng and others.

A minute passed, and Shi Jinsheng shouted: "The first round of salvo is ready——! Fire! ”

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ......" Twenty rounds of 5 mm shells whizzed past the village, slammed into the back of the village, and smashed into the Vietnamese artillery positions where they might be kept.

As the shells fell, there were bursts of violent explosions behind the village, and at the same time thick puffs of black smoke rushed out, and in the huge explosion, there were also screams.

"Hahaha, there are really artillery positions of the Vietnamese army there!" The warrior next to Shi Jinsheng laughed proudly.

Without the help of artillery mirrors, the naked eye can see that the Vietnamese army on the sparsely scattered mountainside is like ants running wildly on a hot pot, and the forests and bamboo forests have been blown down by cannonballs, and the original shape of the previously covered up has suddenly appeared.

Shi Jinsheng shouted again: "The second round of salvo preparations——! Fire! ”

Two salvos of forty shells bombarded that small mountainside, and not a single qiē of the artillery position was lost. Under the sound of artillery, the enemy artillery position disappeared along with the surrounding trees, bamboo forests, weeds, and Vietnamese artillery.

Just as the first round of shells was fired, the enemy in the fortifications was in a hurry, and dozens of Vietnamese troops rushed out of the trenches on both sides, covering the bazooka men sandwiched between them, and rushed towards the tanks.

Of course, in order to cover these death squads to achieve the goal of destroying Chinese tanks, several heavy machine guns hidden in the bunker had to open fire and had to expose their positions.

The bullets hitting the tank's armor were much denser and clanged much louder than before.

The Vietnamese death squads appeared, and the Chinese infantry under the command of Zhu Jianjun also sorted, and they rushed out from behind, bending forward behind the Chinese tanks, and the bazookas bombarded the Vietnamese ranks. According to the division of labor in advance, the tanks used artillery shells to bombard the enemy's exposed firing points.

The snipers of the Song Army and other special combat teams aimed at the officers, bazooka fighters, and machine gunners in the Vietnamese army's death squad from a distance to eliminate them.

Under the attack from all sides, the Vietnamese death squad had no chance to get close to the Chinese tanks, and they lost almost as much as they could outside the effective range of the bazookas, especially the soldiers who carried bazookas and machine guns on their shoulders, and those officers, who were killed by the snipers of the special combat team as soon as they rushed out of the trenches.

The death squad with the heart of death was at a loss, and they didn't know whether to continue to rush or retreat, and without the command of the officer, they were you, me, and you.

Just when they hesitated, a few rockets hit and exploded in the middle of them, and the dead naturally did not need to be in the choice, and those who did not die turned around and fled: the bazooka must be effective in a limited range, otherwise it will have no effect on the tank at all, and it can only scratch the tank, but it is not so particular about hitting the infantry with it, as long as the rocket can fly over, its lethality will be there, and the infantry will die because of its explosion.

A well-organized charge by the Vietnamese army ended in this way.

Guo Zhuocheng's hands were itching, the first time as a spectator of the war, he was very uncomfortable∧ he had to take a sniper rifle with a scope, and fizzed a few bullets symbolically, because of the distance, although those targets were all killed without exception, but he didn't know whether these targets were killed by himself or by the soldiers on the scene, at least some of the targets were killed by several people at the same time, both headshots and chest piercings, and someone hit the target's abdomen, legs, and neck......

Guo Zhuocheng had to sigh: "These unlucky Vietnamese soldiers are really miserable!" ”

Without the threat of Vietnamese artillery fire,

The tanks of the tank battalion were divided into three, some of them attacked the high ground on the right, some of them attacked the high ground on the left, and some of them stayed in place to bombard the enemy fire that might come out‖ so as to prevent the resurgence of Vietnamese artillery on the hill.

Although everyone thinks that it is unreasonable for the Vietnamese army to leave artillery here, and there are certainly not many that can be left, it is better to be careful. Anyway, the moment the tank destroyed the Vietnamese artillery position, it showed that the first team won the battle, so why not be careful and minimize the sacrifice? Besides, the battlefield is the place where miracles and accidents are most likely to occur, and if the Vietnamese army hides artillery elsewhere in the mountains, then the fun will be great.

Destroying the enemy's important firepower points, the machine gunners in the forward trenches were taken care of by the rocket launchers in the infantry battalions, and the special operations team snipers continued to clear the commanders, the squadron soon broke through the enemy's first line of defense and found favorable cover, and they infiltrated the village along the Vietnamese army's trenches and communication trenches.

Occasionally, a bunker mouth pops up, and often the machine gun sticking out of it has not yet fired, and the tank shoots at the bunker mouth, and the enemy inside will be shocked to death by the explosion of the shell even if they are not shot. If they don't die in shock, they can't escape the fate of death, because the infantry's bazooka will be replenished with a cannon in the first time.

In the face of the opposition of other officers, Guo Zhuocheng insisted on going his own way, saying: "The life of a soldier is the most important, and the life of a soldier is more important than a hundred or a thousand shells." ”

What he didn't say was: what would it be like to keep such shells? This war will not last long, and instead of reshipping them back to the country at that time, it is better to launch them now, which not only trains the skills of the soldiers, but also ensures the safety of the soldiers.

Liu Dawei and Zhu Jianjun, who were accustomed to saving ammunition, secretly slandered Guo Zhuocheng as a loser in their hearts: the ammunition prepared for such a small village was far more than they used for a year's training. Nima's, don't you know that every shell is money?!

Suddenly, with a loud bang, tank 07, which had rushed to the right position, retreated. Its tracks pressed on the anti-tank mines planted by the Vietnamese army∫ but the explosion only damaged its tracks, causing little damage to the body and the people in the car, and the driver's forehead was bloody, but not strict.

The hapless car No. 07 had to be turned into a steel fortress on the spot, and all the members became gunners and machine gunners. The normally useless heading machine gun was also fired by the somewhat bored pilot at this time, and it happened to shoot at a tunnel in front of it. As for the side-by-side machine guns, they were used to the extreme, providing protection for the infantry in the rear and the tanks on both sides, and destroying the enemy in the field of vision.

As the battle progressed smoothly, taking advantage of the fact that the other officers were busy with their own affairs, Guo Zhuocheng secretly slipped away from his command post, and he rushed over with the members of the special combat team, while constantly using the tanks and infantry in the radio field of vision to coordinate the fire.

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