Chapter 123: Mentor

"Kill!" Without hesitation, the soldiers shouted and rushed after me towards the Vietnamese army.

The sound of gunfire and artillery soon weakened, and our troops and the Vietnamese army walked in the opposite direction, but in a few seconds they were already strangled together, and then the Vietnamese tankmen found that they would accidentally injure their own people whether they fired or fired, so they had to stop helplessly.

At this time, the Vietnamese troops in front of us, they had not even reacted from the aftermath of the grenade explosion just now. The soldiers were also unceremonious to them, first swept at them with submachine guns, only to beat the Vietnamese army screaming, and then took advantage of the opportunity of the Vietnamese army's 'chaos' and 'chaos' to 'hold up' bayonets and rush forward to stab them in a burst of 'chaos' stabbing and stabbing......

"Poof!" With the sound of a blade entering the flesh, my bayonet plunged into the neck of a Vietnamese soldier.

In some ways, my favorite part of hand-to-hand combat is the enemy's neck. The reason is very simple, there is no bone in the neck that will jam the bayonet, and if such an accident occurs in 'hand-to-hand' combat, it basically means that your life will be played with the enemy.

It's just that there are few opportunities to pierce the enemy's neck in normal times, and this time it was also because the Vietnamese soldier in front of him was lying on the ground and raised his head to look at me, so he 'exposed' his neck in front of me.

If this is an ordinary person, I have stabbed me in the neck, but I am afraid that there will be no other movement except pain and 'convulsions'. But to my surprise, this Vietnamese soldier actually grabbed my bayonet tightly with his hands when he was dying, and the force he used made me use twice but I couldn't 'draw' the bayonet, and as a result, I made a kick on him and directly tore off his fingers with the blade......

It was at this time that the Vietnamese soldiers behind him had the opportunity to get up from the ground and raise their guns to aim at me, but fortunately, a soldier behind him rushed up and plunged the bayonet into the 'chest' of the Vietnamese soldiers.

"Kill!" One by one, the warriors rushed past my position and rushed forward.

In this 'hand-to-hand' battle, our army can be said to have taken advantage of it, because the Vietnamese army did not expect that we would launch a charge at this time, and at the same time, we were blown up by our row of grenades, and most of them did not even have time to rush with bayonets, but died one after another under the swords of the soldiers.

I believe this is not because the Vietnamese are not brave enough, but because they want to distance themselves from our army and let their tank fire work again. But they made a mistake, and I couldn't have separated the Vietnamese army from us......

I shouted into the walkie-talkie: "All of them, give me a bite of the tail of the Yue devil, rush!" ”

"Rush!" The soldiers fearlessly 'held' bayonets and followed the Vietnamese army forward.

At this time, there was a dramatic scene on the battlefield, our soldiers 'held' bayonets and rammed into the Vietnamese tank group, but the Vietnamese tanks did not dare to shoot at all because the soldiers on both sides were completely 'mixed', so they had to watch us stupidly as they approached.

"Bang!" At the sound of a gunshot, I raised my rifle and shot down the high-altitude 'shooting' machine gunner on a T54 tank, and then 'raised' the bayonet to block left and right to eliminate the two Vietnamese soldiers, and in a few steps ran to the tank with the hatch wide open and jumped up. Then, before the tanker in the tank could react, he ignited a grenade and threw it in......

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the tank ended its battlefield career with the panicked screams of the tankers. Tanks are sometimes very strong, but sometimes they are short-lived, and just one grenade is all it takes.

The soldiers also saw this, so they followed suit, driving the Vietnamese army towards their tank group like a duck, and quickly scattering the tanks that rushed towards the Vietnamese army on the other side. All we heard was a muffled sound around us, and black smoke rose from one tank after another in the streets.

On the other hand, the tanks of the Vietnamese army are bitter and cannot be said. Let them shoot and 'shoot'? But they can't tell the difference between friend and foe at all. Let them cover the hatch? The rifles and submachine guns of our soldiers were aimed at the turret of the tank, and at the slightest chance someone came forward, they fired a barrage of bullets......

A few tanks started their motors and tried to escape, but the streets were full of bombed and paralyzed tanks, and the streets were not spacious in the first place, so they didn't have to drive far before other tanks blocked their way. Suddenly there was the roar of motors, the crashing of tanks, gunfire, explosions, and screams...... The streets seemed to be in chaos as if there was a serious traffic jam. However, unlike the 'traffic' jam, this time the streets are full of tanks......

Seeing this, several tanks in the distance hurriedly turned their muzzles and muzzles to open their mouths to the crowd running next to the tanks, and at this time they could not care about the enemy or the enemy, and in order to avoid suffering greater losses, they just opened fire when they saw people.

It should be said that this choice is correct, in the eyes of ordinary people, although things like tanks and airplanes are expensive, they are not comparable to human life. But...... The people on the battlefield are not ordinary people, and at the same time, there are some things on the battlefield that cannot be measured by reason.

Just as on the battlefield of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the volunteers had to exchange their lives for ammunition and 'medicine' for supplies, and the Vietnamese army would also exchange the lives of its soldiers for tanks. This may sound inhumane, but when you think about it, it's worth it - if you trade the lives of a few fighters for a tank, then there is a good chance that this tank will save the lives of many more fighters in future battles.

So although this behavior of the Vietnamese army is a bit hysterical, I can understand it. If this were the case for me, I would have given the same order.

But unfortunately, it seems that it is too late for them to make up their minds at this time, our troops and Vietnamese troops have long been 'mixed' with tanks, and the immobile tanks around us are our best cover, and the machine guns and artillery of the Vietnamese army on the periphery cannot penetrate the thick armor of the tank group at all......

Immediately afterwards, Battalion Commander Wu led the tank troops to set up a position on our army's position in a timely manner. Although the overall quality of our army's 59 is not very good, its firepower and configuration are exactly the same as those of the Vietnamese army's T54 tanks. Now that they had a chance to breathe, they immediately seized the opportunity to press up and concentrate artillery fire and high-altitude machine guns to fire at the Vietnamese troops on the periphery, and soon beat them back from the streets.

The shouts and explosions of the "Boom ......" tank group continued, and the Vietnamese infantry had already fled and scattered, and soon disappeared without a trace in the civilian houses. The Vietnamese infantry could run, but the tanks had nowhere to go. A few of the dark tanks also went on a killing spree to save their lives, and the machine guns were clattered with no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and the tanks were surrounded by corpses and 'meat' mud crushed by the tracks. But even this could not escape the fate of being destroyed, and in a short time the fighters set up bazookas and destroyed them one by one at a distance of less than fifty meters......

"Good!" Once again, the warriors burst into cheers, this time louder than ever. Because the soldiers knew that this battle was a desperate situation, and we turned the whole battle around almost in a certain situation, and we also achieved brilliant results. I think whoever encounters this situation will be proud of themselves and their comrades-in-arms.

Several fighters excitedly ran up to me and hugged me in celebration, while shouting at me excitedly:

"Battalion commander! Well directed! ”

"Without your command, we can't win this battle!"

"It's right to fight with the battalion commander!"

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Battalion Commander Wu also jumped down from the tank, looked at the large number of tanks crowded into a ball of black smoke in front of him and was stunned, and after a long time came up, took off the tank cap and hit me, and said with a wry smile: "It's really you!" Killed so many tanks again...... This requires every unit to fight like you, so why do we need our tank troops? ”

I smiled and didn't speak, in fact, how could this battle be as easy as Battalion Commander Wu said, when I let Yue here's firepower be crushed to death before, I was thinking about whether to retreat with the troops. As for these piles of blown up tanks, to be honest, I didn't expect such a big result.

"There is an enemy!" While the soldiers were cheering, I don't know who shouted: "The more devils are coming up again!" ”

With a hula, the fighters immediately found their own shelter and raised their guns to point in the direction of the enemy. Anyway, there are wreckage of Vietnamese tanks everywhere, so it's not difficult to find a shelter.

I raised my gun and saw that it was really ...... The Vietnamese army, which had just retreated, came up again. Merely...... This time they seemed to be a little panicked, the team was a little disorganized, and the tanks were like headless flies that didn't run down the street and drove into the small houses.

Listening to the gunfire that was getting closer and closer behind them, I understood - the KPA garrison had been broken by our army, and these Vietnamese troops were already fleeing instead of attacking!

But whether they run away or attack, there is no doubt that we will not let them pass. So as soon as I gave the order, the dense barrage of bullets and shells immediately fired at the Vietnamese army.

The war has turned into a massacre. Under the firepower of our troops, all the Vietnamese soldiers who rushed into our sight were knocked down and smashed by bullets without exception, and the street suddenly became a slaughterhouse, full of blood and piles of broken 'meat'...... In fact, at this time, there is no need for us to do anything at all, just the heavy machine guns and tank guns of the tank troops are enough to make those Vietnamese troops into 'meat' sauce.

Under the stinging 'agitation' of this scene, the Vietnamese army knew that there would be no result if they continued to resist stubbornly, so they finally stretched out a white flag to us from around the corner......

"Stop shooting! Stop shooting! "At the sound of my call, the gunfire quickly stopped.

It should be said that on the battlefield against Vietnam, my troops and I rarely took prisoners. For nothing else, it is because there is a deep hatred for the Vietnamese army in my heart. This kind of hatred comes from the ingratitude of the Vietnamese army, from the ruthlessness of the Vietnamese army, and from the unscrupulous means of the Vietnamese army.

This kind of hatred is not found on the battlefield of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, because at least the puppet army and the Yankees will not kill them after we have saved them, at least they will not take advantage of our army's sympathy for the elderly, children or 'women', at least they will not spare our wounded......

It is precisely because of these methods of the Vietnamese army that the People's Liberation Army, which has always paid attention to treating prisoners leniently and paying attention to the "three major disciplines and eight points of attention," has also dealt ruthless blows to the Vietnamese army on the battlefield.

But this time, I asked the fighters to stop shooting, but no one objected. There are many reasons, one is because we have killed too many people today, and even the executioner can't help but feel disgusted when he sees so many corpses, let alone us. The other is because the Vietnamese troops who surrendered are really unbearable. This is not? His eyes were full of fear and begging, his hands holding the gun were trembling, and his whole body was bright red as if he had been fished out of blood......

As soon as they arrived at our camp and we had their guns stolen, they quickly stretched out their hands to us pitifully, muttering things we did not understand. After asking Hu Shaowen, I learned that they were begging us for food, and these Vietnamese soldiers who were besieged by our army in Lang Son City had not eaten for two or three days.

"There is a situation!" At this moment another warrior shouted, and the warriors hurriedly prepared for battle again.

Sure enough, a tank rumbled up from the smoke of the street, followed by a group of infantry. The soldiers aimed their guns and bazookas one after another, and the tank troops of Battalion Commander Wu also nervously adjusted their muzzles and anti-aircraft machine guns to prepare for battle.

At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart, seeing that the cooperation between the infantry and the tanks of this unit was not bad, and the tanks were also slowly moving forward in an orderly manner...... It stands to reason that the Vietnamese army has been defeated, and it is impossible for it to be so organized......

So it quickly occurred to me that this should be our troops, so I hurriedly ordered into the walkie-talkie: "Don't shoot!" Flare ......"

With the sound of two gunshots, two red 'colored' flares flew into the air in a graceful arc. Then the opposing troops quickly fired a flare as well...... This was our pre-war agreement, because in the past battles due to poor communication and poor line of sight, there were often cases of accidental injuries to our own troops, so we made an agreement with friendly forces to use signal flares as a code to identify the way.

At this moment, as soon as they saw the code meeting on the other side, the cheers soon rang out among the soldiers again. Then the opposing troops also relaxed their vigilance, and groups of infantry ran over the tanks and waved at us. Sure enough, it was the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army, and we finally met in the municipal fǔ victory.

I don't know when the correspondent has already handed the walkie-talkie microphone next to me, only to hear the anxious voice of Master Wang faintly from inside: "Is it blocked?" Blocked? How's it going? ”

"Divisional Commander!" I took the microphone and replied excitedly, "Blocked!" We have joined forces with friendly forces in the municipal fǔ victory! The casualties and results have not yet been counted urgently......"

In fact, there is no need to count the results of this battle at all, since the main road of Gao Zheng Fǔ' has been defended, how bad can the results be!

Sure enough, Master Wang's laughter came from the microphone: "Okay! Good! Your second battalion really lives up to its name! You've done a great job this time! What do you think? The soldiers have fought very hard in this battle, come back and rest and go again! ”

In fact, I know that Division Commander Wang is thinking about us when he says this, but "go back and rest before going up" is a kind of polite remark, because everyone knows that once the tank units and artillery units of the Vietnamese People's Army are annihilated, then the Vietnamese army in Lang Son is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and it will not be fierce. So when we go down to rest for two days, Langshan is afraid that it is already all our world, and there will be a chance to go up again.

But after thinking about it, the casualties of our army in this battle were also very large, and it really needed to recuperate, so I didn't object anymore, and answered "yes" in the microphone, and agreed to temporarily retreat to the second line to rest.

When Division Commander Wang saw that I agreed, he asked, "Which army is joining you?" ”

"Comrade!" I shouted to the friendly fighters in front of me, "Which unit are you from?" ”

The friendly fighters were surrounding the pile of tank wreckage in front of our position, so stunned that they didn't even hear my shouts.

"It's from the 628th regiment!" Battalion Commander Wu responded beside him: "Their regiment commander is my fellow countryman, so he knows it well!" ”

"Hmm!" I nodded, turned my head and reported to Division Commander Wang: "Report to Division Commander, it's the troops of the 628th Regiment!" ”

"Good!" Division Commander Wang said: "I will immediately ask the commander of the 628 regiment to come to see you, and you can retreat after you 'hand' the position to them!" ”

"Yes!" I answered. But I feel a little awkward in my heart - let the head of the regiment come to see me? I heard you right! I seem to be just a battalion commander......

conveyed the order to prepare for defense, and then sat on the tank with Battalion Commander Wu, Li Zhifu and others and lit a cigarette. Only half of it was 'pumped', and then I saw Battalion Commander Wu excitedly waving his hand to the front and shouting, "Lao Zhao, ...... here."

I stood up and looked back, and saw a middle-aged cadre who was 'fine' and energetic, surrounded by several guards, happily greeted him, and said with a smile as he walked: "Old Wu, it's not bad!" Kill so many tanks, and you'll be able to make a lot of money this time! ”

"What do you mean?" Battalion Commander Wu replied with some embarrassment: "You really can't open any pot, I blushed about this just now, and you still talk about cool things......

"Cool talk?" The middle-aged cadres were a little puzzled.

"Isn't that right?" Battalion Commander Wu smiled bitterly and raised his head at me and said, "This is Battalion Commander Cui Weicui, these tanks were all killed by his infantry company!" ”

When Battalion Commander Wu said this, he also deliberately accentuated the words "infantry company".

"What?" Hearing this, Regiment Commander Zhao couldn't help but look at me in shock, and said with a full face: "An infantry company...... Killed so many tanks? ”