Chapter 233 The Commander's Promise

Sun Xingguo, who rushed to the front, soon came with sign language: "There are two Vietnamese soldiers on the left who are talking, and there is a person on the right who is pulling a bolt, and one person is coughing at the mouth of the canyon." Judging by the way they speak, they haven't discovered us yet! ”

The sharp-eyed Song Jun shouted: "Ahead! Mine! Trip Thunder! Pitfall! ”

As his voice sounded, everyone calmed down and carefully examined the distance ahead, which was less than eighty meters. Although the distance was short, they had clearly planted dense mines and layers of traps in front of them.

Perhaps because these traps are mines right under their noses, the Vietnamese army did not cover them up too much, and many mines even had more than half of their volume exposed outside the surface, and some were simply thrown there and not buried at all.

Now that time is tight and there is no time to think more, Guo Zhuocheng immediately used sign language to gather the eight fighters together and immediately divided labor:

Each of the eight people, including Guo Zhuocheng, prepared two grenades, divided the work according to the spacing of about four meters, and threw the grenades one after another within two seconds to clear the mines.

Zhang Jian, however, threw a grenade according to the enemy's position that Sun Xingguo had heard, focusing on dealing with the enemy facing the mouth of the canyon, even if he could not guarantee the destruction of the enemy on the opposite side, he had to ensure that the enemy would lose his mind for a while.

Everyone made an OK gesture, and each took out two grenades with a light movement.

Everyone tacitly agreed to create a one-meter-wide passage for him to throw the grenade farther and more accurately by running.

Guo Zhuocheng said in a low voice: "Ready!" ”

According to the plan just now, all the fighters unscrewed the back cover of the grenade, poked the oil paper of the leopard, pulled out the string, put the two buckles in the index finger of the left hand, and held the body of the bullet tightly in the right hand.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Guo Zhuocheng shouted in a low voice: "Pull the fire!" ”

All the grenades pulled their strings, and a dozen grenades made a "bang-huh" sound at the same time, and pale blue green smoke came out from behind the wooden handles.

Guo Zhuocheng raised his voice and said: "The first one--, throw!" ”

At about the same time, nine grenades flew forward, high or low, slow or fast.

Then, Guo Zhuocheng ordered: "The second grenade--throw!" ”

Because the fighters all knew that the delay in the detonation of the grenade was "up" four seconds, and although they were all smoking, none of them were afraid, and they all threw them out in an orderly manner, and after throwing them, they all lay on the ground.

The only one who didn't follow the order was Zhang Jian, who threw them out one after another as fast as he could, and the grenades became a mortar in his hands, and their small black figures disappeared behind the smoke.

It wasn't until there was a loud noise that he fell to the ground with agility.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

"Boom-"

Nearly twenty grenades and nearly a hundred mines detonated almost simultaneously, just like a small ammunition depot exploded, forming a small mushroom cloud at the exit of the canyon, which slowly rose into the sky.

In the loud explosion, the screams of the Vietnamese soldiers before they died were insignificant. One of the Vietnamese soldiers was thrown up by a huge wave of air, and then fell down quickly, and smashed right in front of Guo Zhuocheng and them, his head made intimate contact with the rock on the ground, and there was a crisp sound, and the head of the helmet flew to some point like a broken egg.

The trap, which was not well concealed, leaked a more hideous face after the explosion, but it also reminded Guo Zhuocheng that they were paying more attention.

As soon as the explosion passed, Guo Zhuocheng and the others jumped up, striding on the craters and stones towards the exit, and the AK47 in his hand shot out in the direction of suspicion: "Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was a mess outside the valley mouth, where there were several almost shattered corpses of Vietnamese soldiers, and a heavy machine gun fell to the side with its body tilted. There was a Vietnamese soldier who was obviously not dead, and the dead fish eyes were still blinking at Sun Xingguo, who was at the front, until Zhang Jian stepped on his neck, and his eyes finally closed. But he never believed that anyone could rush up from such a narrow, heavily meadowed canyon and kill him.

Including Guo Zhuocheng, to the anticline trench presented in front of them, they were surprised that they all didn't believe their luck: grass! And so successful?

They shouted happily in their mouths, kept pulling the trigger with their right hands, and greeted several Vietnamese soldiers who reacted and rushed towards this direction with accurate bullets.

The Vietnamese army, who had been baptized by war for a long time, reacted quickly and acted bravely, holding AK47s and cats on their waists one by one, taking advantage of the terrain and terrain to rush to the valley mouth.

However, no matter how fast they react and how agile they are, they are not as fast as Guo and his carefully selected fighters, nor are they agile. Guo Zhuocheng and them were hidden in the faint smoke of gunpowder, while the Vietnamese army was extremely clear in the strongest sunlight at noon, not to mention Song Jun and Guo Zhuocheng, snipers with perverted marksmanship, even half-hung gunners like Sun Xingguo could also hit nine out of ten.

At this time, Zhang Jian did not throw the grenade in his hand again, but swept towards the frightened Vietnamese army with a light machine gun.

As soon as they came out of the canyon, Guo Zhuocheng and the others had already firmly grasped the initiative here, leaving only one squad of Vietnamese troops to be wiped out in less than a minute, and they fell in a pool of blood one by one.

Guo Zhuocheng pointed a few times with his right hand, and the eight soldiers under his command immediately formed a formation and rushed towards the top of the mountain at a rapid pace.

The nine soldiers ran forward with their waists bent, while constantly pulling the trigger of the rifle in their hands, and as the pools of blood burst out in front of our soldiers, one by one the Vietnamese soldiers fell under the guns of the soldiers, and Ruan Jiatai began to fall into the hands of the squadron step by step.

Most of these dead Vietnamese soldiers were civilians, health soldiers, and wounded soldiers, because this was the rear of the Vietnamese army, and the wounded were sent here, of course, there were also some timid soldiers, these people were running back and forth between the frontal battlefield and the mouth of the canyon, some of them were really tired of running, and some of them did run and broke their feet or were injured, so they took the opportunity to lie here to rest and avoid the battle.

The battle ended when Guo Zhuocheng led people to rush to the top of the mountain, when a bullet from the Song army shot into Wu Xuguo's head, Zhang Jian set up the heavy machine gun he had just captured and fired it at the Vietnamese trench, and Ye Junhui's bazooka shot the warhead at the Vietnamese machine gun position.

The fast gunner Guo Zhuocheng only cleaned up a few miscellaneous fish. A few miscellaneous fish are not clear, and they are still dying in the face of the battle that has collapsed, and Guo Zhuocheng is not polite......

Under the influence of Guo Zhuocheng, when their troops fought, no one shouted that they would surrender their guns and not kill them, let alone that they would treat prisoners preferentially, they only used their own guns and bullets to speak.

After the troops on both sides converged, Guo Zhuocheng's first order to Sheng Guozhong, who rushed over: "Immediately order Liu Yuanchao and Chen Peng to retreat, let the enemy outside in, and we will close the door and fight the dogs!" ”

At this time, the roads and mountain roads leading to Nguyen Jia Tai had troops rushing towards Nguyen Jia Tai. It was the Vietnamese army who was panicked, and it was the squadron that was full of confidence, and their similarity was that they were shocked that the squadron was doing something in Ruanjiatai, and they all encouraged themselves in their hearts, hurry up! Hurry up! Time is the victory!

The squadron led by tanks is naturally not comparable to the scattered Vietnamese troops, and their momentum is like a rainbow, like a cold giant arrow shot at Nguyen Jia Tai.

The battalion of Vietnamese troops who had been tricked out by Guo Zhuocheng and them to reinforce the 4th Heights were now walking on the same mountain road that the special combat team had taken in the morning, but they were not as lucky as the special combat team.

The Vietnamese militia, lurking in the jungle, had already heard the news of the loss of the 4 heights. While panicking, in order to block the attack of the ** team, they activated the trap in the first place, opened the safety of the mine, and then fled.

What they didn't know was that their traps and mines did not wait for the squadron, but for their own troops ♀ who fled in a hurry, and some Vietnamese troops accidentally fell into the trap under the pursuit of the 7th Regiment. If you are lucky, you will die immediately, and if you are unlucky, you will scream for a long time before you breathe.

The clever Vietnamese militia had already calculated that if someone fell into a trap in the middle of the road, their companions would run to the side of the road, so they planted a few mines there and waited, and they did succeed -

When the panicked Vietnamese soldiers ran to the side of the road to avoid the traps, they detonated one mine after another, blowing down and blowing up groups of soldiers, causing even greater panic, and also causing more Vietnamese troops to fall into the trap and trigger the mines......

The deputy commander of the Vietnamese army, Chen Minh An, wanted to cry without tears, and when the soldiers died one by one, he scolded the militia again and again who had not achieved enough things and had more than enough failures: "I cǎo your ancestors for eighteen generations, are you so vicious?" Chinese If you don't blow it up, you know how to fry Lao Tzu ......"

The atmosphere of the military headquarters of the 5th Army in China was very strange, and the expressions on the faces of the officers were both excited and nervous, like gamblers before the opening of the market, and a sharp gaze was shot in their eyes, staring at the latest position of the 2nd Division advancing towards Nguyen Jia Tai on the map according to the information coming from the front, and at the same time marking the dynamic changes of the Vietnamese army on the map.

Army Commander Zheng Zhilong kept his eyes off the map and asked loudly: "Is there any news from the special combat team, can they still withstand it?" You tell them that they must hold their positions at any cost, and our troops will definitely be able to reach it in two hours, as long as they hold on for two hours, it will be a great achievement! I'm going to take credit for them personally! ”

The communications staff officer hurriedly left after saying yes.

The atmosphere in the headquarters of Deputy Army Commander Wang Qiming was too weird, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, Lao Zheng, it looks like the Vietnamese army is really anxious now." ”

Zheng Zhilong nodded and said, "Yes, they are in a hurry." He suddenly said, "I have an idea, you can't do it." Taking advantage of the fact that the situation has changed, we have built our tank units to march alone, not bound by the infantry, and they can run as fast as they can, even if they lose a few tanks. My special forces can't withstand the front and rear attacks, their pressure is too great, and it is up to our tanks to boost their confidence in a resolute defense. ......, seriously, I'm in a hurry, why don't they have any news? ”

Chapter 233 The Commander's Promise

Chapter 233 The Commander's Promise, Arrived

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