Chapter 302 The division commander begged him for help
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Chapter 302 The division commander begged him for help
At this time, a signal soldier under Sheng Guozhong ran over and said loudly: "Report to the regiment commander!" The division commander asked our division's reserves if they could rush in through the gap that our regiment had torn apart.
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The officer just now wanted to refute Chen Chunfang's ridicule, but knowing that the excessively young man in front of him turned out to be the regiment commander, he immediately understood who he was, and his face turned white with fright, and he hurriedly turned around and ran away, and rushed back to the battlefield along the way he came.
Guo Zhuocheng smiled and ignored him, but turned his head to the battlefield where the battle was extremely fierce, and said, "You go and report to the division leader, and say no." โ
The correspondent happily replied: "Yes!" โ
Guo Shucheng asked curiously, "Why are you so happy?" โ
The communicator said with a smile: "Report to the regiment commander, this gap was torn open by our regiment, and of course the results were taken by our regiment, how can it be handed over to other troops?" โ
Guo Zhuocheng couldn't cry and laughed, and said: "If you don't come out, you are smarter than me." I tell you that it is not my brother troops who have won the battle merits, but because our side is so small that we cannot put more troops at all, and even our regiment will find it difficult to display them. Too many people will not only not increase firepower, but will increase the sacrifice and slow down our attack. โ
The signal corps still ran proudly, for whatever reason, as long as there were no other troops to share the merits. Now other regiments do not have a direct regiment, this feats are definitely firmly under the direct regiment, in the future to go out, speaking of the direct regiment, it is a leverage, who does not envy us?
War is brutal, especially when the forces of the enemy and the enemy are close.
Soon, not only were the wounded on the front line carried down, but army health workers, military workers and militiamen risked their lives to rush up one by one and transport the wounded soldiers down one by one. There were also sacrificed warriors who were carried out and placed on the grass to be transported down after the battle.
Guo Zhuocheng walked among the corpses, his heart was very heavy, some of the soldiers he knew, but even more did not know, only knew that they were directly subordinate to the regiment. He didn't have time to look at them now, he just hurried through them.
Returning to the regimental command post, Guo Zhuocheng wanted to get through the division headquarters and said loudly: "Report to the chief, our regiment directly under us requests the brother troops to intensify their attacks, and asks the artillery to carry out covering bombardment of the rear positions to cut off the passage of Vietnamese reinforcements. โ
At this time, the division commander's attitude was much better than just now, and he immediately agreed to Guo Zhuocheng's request, and at the same time asked: "Commander Guo, according to the current progress, how long will it take for us to take this position group?" โ
"Two hours at the fastest, the slowest...... I don't know how long it's going to drag on at the slowest speed.
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The division commander had wrongly scolded Guo Zhuocheng before, but now he was not confident enough, and the regiment directly under him was temporarily under the leadership of the 75th Division, so he said in a tone of asking for opinions: "Commander Guo, can you find a way to speed up the attack?" โ
"Now that the fighters are doing their best on the front line, I really can't think of any other way to increase the intensity of the offensive," Guo said. Otherwise, I will go to the front line myself, maybe it can inspire the fighting spirit of the soldiers. However, division commander, I think that time is on our side, they are in our encirclement, there is no essential difference between annihilation an hour earlier and annihilation an hour later, if we slow down, there will be fewer soldiers. โ
The division commander has unspeakable bitterness in his heart, this time the sacrifice is so big, and the progress is slow, the entire Aoyu position group only the direct regiment here has opened up the situation, which makes him lose face, he really wants to let his troops join in instead of the directly subordinate regiment, so as to save some face, but he doesn't know how to say it, so he has to use the speed of the attack to speed up the side reminder.
He said: "Then follow your plan, and you don't have to go up to be the regiment commander, your duties and posts are in the regimental command post." โ
Guo Zhuocheng naturally knew what the division commander meant, and he understood him in his heart, but if he wanted to stop with the regiment directly under him and send away the military exploits he had received, Guo Zhuocheng boasted that he did not have such a good ideological consciousness. Since you are a soldier, who doesn't want to have more combat achievements? It's just that he can't be promoted in a short time by virtue of his military exploits, but he can also let his subordinates be promoted. A fence, three piles, and a gang of three, if your subordinates and friends rise up one by one, won't it be a great help in the future? The role of this network should never be underestimated.
Deng Zifeng, Chen Peng, Sun Xingguo, Zhang Jian, Ye Junhui, Song Jun, Sheng Guozhong, etc., which one is not for him Guo Zhuocheng? Which of them doesn't want to be promoted?
What's more, Guo Zhuocheng also has other ideas, although he does not expect to be promoted to the division level in a short period of time, but there is definitely no harm in accumulating military merits, maybe someone in the top level wants to promote someone, in order not to make it too difficult to eat, maybe he will promote a few similar people as a foil, won't he be able to hitchhike? The philosopher said that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and Guo Zhuocheng wants to be this prepared person.
The last point is that every time a war ends, as long as it is not a big defeat, in order to whitewash, for morale, and in order to reduce blame, the state will reward meritorious officials, and with military merits, they will be forced to promote their officials. It may be that he was promoted and secretly demoted, and his rank increased but his real power decreased, but Guo Zhuocheng, who planned to develop in the local officialdom, precisely eliminated the real power in the army instead of gaining rank, and only when he was transferred to a higher rank could he become a higher official when he was transferred to a local job.
He pretended not to hear what the division commander meant, and said: "Division commander, our regiment directly under us will definitely do its best to speed up the attack, and will attract the enemy's main force on the position to our side, please rest assured that the division commander." โ
As the war has developed to the present, Guo Zhuocheng actually has nothing to do in the regimental headquarters, because the general policy has already been conveyed, and the specific on-site command has been directly arranged by the commander of the battlefield, and he who stays in the rear command post does not know and will not interfere in the affairs of the front line in every detail. The most he can do now is to answer the progress report from the front line, and then relay the progress report to the higher chiefs, or urge the logistics to do everything possible to transport the ammunition up and the wounded down.
At the beginning, he was still busy with this and that seriously, but after being busy for a while, he was tired, and at the same time found that these things could be completely taken care of by the people below.
So, he arranged for Liu Yuanchao to be on duty at the command post, and ran towards the battlefield with the happy guard Chen Chunfang in Liu Yuanchao's devouring and jealous eyes.
Sheng Guozhong was already tired of the grinding in the command post, and when he saw this, he immediately put on his walkie-talkie and chased after him from afar.
After a short period of adjustment, at this time, the battlefield again formed a posture of tanks in front and infantry in the rear. The special combat team members who had rushed to the front before were slowly advancing behind the tank, while raising various weapons and sweeping all the way to both sides, and from time to time throwing grenades at the rubble on both sides, regardless of whether there were Vietnamese troops there.
It's not that the soldiers don't cherish the ammunition, it's that the Vietnamese army is too tolerant, too hiding, and too tenacious. There was absolutely no life left in the mud pit, and the bomb thrower also thought that the grenade he threw would receive an explosion at most, but from time to time he could clearly hear a scream from the place where the explosion occurred: there were really people lurking there.
Of course, the moment the screams were heard, grenades rained down, and the soldiers did not walk over until the screams were completely gone, and there was no new scream.
Of course, littered grenades can sometimes detonate a mine, bomb, or something, which is another kind of surprise, and makes the direction they are going a lot less dangerous.
Even though the squadron had to be so careful, it still couldn't avoid sacrifice. Often during the attack, the next stone was quietly pushed away, a hole suddenly appeared under the stone and then stretched out a machine gun, before the soldiers could react, the Vietnamese whistling bullets swept over, bringing great damage to the attackers.
Fortunately, Guo Zhuocheng made a quick decision at that time, and commanded the regiment directly under him to quickly tear open the Vietnamese defense line and wipe out 80 percent of the Vietnamese troops in the first line of defense.
Guo Zhuocheng had just stepped into the position, and before he could contact the commander, he came to a tree trunk moving slightly by the crater less than 50 meters in front of him.
At first, he thought his eyes were wrong: how could a lonely piece of wood move?
But there was also a suspicious look in Chen Chunfang's eyes, he was sure that he was not wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Chen Chunfang, who was suspicious enough to continue to move forward, and said loudly: "Get down!" โ
Both of them are old birds of the special combat team, and their movements are natural and fast and standard, Guo Zhuocheng's two words have not been finished, they rolled into the crater next to them, Guo Zhuocheng's AK47 was stretched out early, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the trunk of the tree that was half buried in the floating soil.
Chen Chunfang's movements were a little slower, but the gun was also extended, and the crosshair quickly locked onto the tree.
I was amazed: how could the trunk of a tree move when it was buried in the ground? It's more than half a meter in diameter, how can I say it's hundreds of pounds, what's pushing it underneath?
Guo Zhuocheng's shout also alarmed the attacking troops in front, and the members of the special combat team formed a conditioned reflex to Guo Zhuocheng's voice, and the sound of "lying down" was released, and the surrounding special combat team members all lay down without exception, and the other soldiers also fell down after a slow beat.
The special combat team members were pleasantly surprised to arrive at Guo Zhuocheng, and they were all excited. But they didn't rush to say hello, their eyes immediately went in the direction where Guo Zhuocheng's gun was pointed, and many soldiers quietly turned to their bodies.
"Tunnel Mouth!" One of the warriors happened to face the tree end and shouted in surprise.
At the same time as he shouted, the gun of a special combat team member next to him rang out, and the bullets rained down the tree trunk: "Bang bang bang ......"
Guo Zhuocheng's location was not at the entrance of the tunnel, and when his eyes were blocked by the trunk โof the tree, he saw that his comrades-in-arms had discovered the abnormality, so he did not force his move, but only guarded by the side.
The bullet went under the trunk of the tree, and two screams were heard from inside.
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