Andrew really didn't come here to preach, he had just come up from the artillery position of the special operations division, and found that the soldiers were a little unreasonable in the arrangement of the artillery fire, and at the same time the operation was very rusty, so he suggested that Zhang Linghu lend him dozens of sets of combat uniforms of the special operations division, and he would send gunners to take on this important task.

This is undoubtedly good news for Zhang Linghu, although the special operations division can be called an all-round team, and there is no shortage of soldiers in the unit who can operate artillery, but there is still a gap between "being able to operate" and fighting well and accurately, and no matter how it is, it is impossible to compare with professional artillery.

Andrew finally left with more than 200 sets of special combat uniforms, Zhang Linghu flickered and asked them to take over the entire artillery position, Andrew actually agreed, anyway, they are now grasshoppers on a rope, and Zhang Linghu is not afraid of them pit themselves.

Tang Shihao looked at Andrew's back and almost didn't laugh out loud, "This Andrew is really enthusiastic, and he can free up a lot of troops for us now." ”

"Hehe, do you think he's just enthusiastic, bullshit, they can offend the little devil miserably this time, in case we don't keep it and let the little devil kill him, can the little devil let them go? Maybe they'll die worse than we do, so it's all mutually beneficial. Zhang Linghu said.

"That's right, but it's okay for them to watch the show."

……

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Linghu was lying on his back on the marching bed in the command headquarters and falling asleep; once the war began, there was no certainty as to when he would be able to squint, and it was the consistent style of the special operations division to seize all the spare time to make up for sleep.

"It's coming!" Suddenly there was an exclamation from the lookout post.

"Where?" Zhang Linghu, who was still snoring just now, suddenly ejected, walked quickly to the lookout post, and quickly took the telescope from the soldier's hand and quickly put it on the bridge of his nose.

It was still raining outside, and through the dense raindrops, Zhang Linghu saw that there were more motorcycles and cars on the bridge on the other side, and he could vaguely see that they were retreating.

Soon, little devils could be seen in the jungle on the opposite bank and in the ruins of destroyed fortifications, and there were more and more of them.

The island army arrived in Vientiane a day earlier than the scheduled time, but unfortunately the special operations division had already taken the lead, and then looked at the destroyed iron bridges and fortifications, and estimated that they would be dumbfounded for a while.

But to everyone's surprise, just ten minutes later, the little devils actually set up countless machine-gun fire points on the opposite bank, and the bullets poured down on this side as if they didn't need money, and immediately, all kinds of small-caliber shells also flew over, making the entire north bank of the Mekong River lively in an instant.

Knowing that the little devil was a fire test, of course Zhang Linghu would not fight back, and all the soldiers hid in the fortifications, and the little devil tossed.

Machine guns and artillery tossed for ten minutes, but there was no movement on the entire north shore, and the little devil felt bored and stopped wasting ammunition.

But they were not prepared to be idle, and immediately began to launch a tentative attack, and about a small group of soldiers carefully stepped onto the iron bridge with MP40 submachine guns.

Although the deck of the iron bridge has been completely destroyed, the main body is still there, and the structural girders on both sides cannot be destroyed.

This move undoubtedly came from the firepower of the special operations division, and this squad was completely cannon fodder, so the soldiers were not in a hurry, but after they entered the range of the AK47, dozens of AK47s swept out, and half a box of bullets killed them all.

There is no shelter on the bridge, and the place where people can pass is only one foot wide, there is no room to move and dodge, where are dozens of soldiers enough for AK47 to sweep.

But what the little devil wanted was for the special operations division to expose the firepower point, and the gunfire on this side had just stopped, and the rain-like shells over there immediately came rapidly, instantly covering all the fortifications where the soldiers fired in the artillery fire.

However, it is not necessarily how many casualties this can bring to the special operations division, knowing that the front of the bridge will be the key area of the enemy's artillery attack, and the defense must be at the first level, not to mention that this defense system was once the border line between the two countries, and the fortifications are also extremely solid.

Moreover, the special operations division only used their conventional weapons, and the light and heavy machine guns prepared by the French army for them were not used, what they wanted was to give the little devil commander an illusion that the firepower of the special operations division was not very terrifying, and they would dare to invest on a large scale and in the next round of attacks.

Sure enough, the little devil did not disappoint the soldiers, and about thirty minutes later, the little devil began a large-scale artillery attack, and this time the caliber of artillery fire was significantly increased, and there were 75 mountain guns, 75 field artillery, and howitzers of more than 100 mm, which was enough to show that the enemy's vanguard definitely exceeded the division level.

The dense artillery shells smashed straight into the forward positions of the special operations division with the momentum of wind and thunder, and the entire defense line was covered in artillery fire.

Half an hour later, the bombing finally stopped, and the pouring rain quickly eliminated the gunsmoke, and everyone was shocked to find that the little devil actually took advantage of this time to pave half of the bridge deck with steel plates, and even the left and right wings and the front were all erected thick steel plates, and the little devil's sappers really didn't blow it.

On the defense line of the special operations division, several heavy machine guns on the front and left and right sides of the bridge began to fire, and the dense bullets clanged on the steel plates, but they did not bring any substantial damage to the little devils.

Immediately, a terrifying scene happened, the steel plate in front of the little devil was actually moving forward at a visible speed, the speed was obviously not slow, maybe it would not take ten minutes, they would be able to cross this bridge of only more than 200 meters, this is not good news, in the case of the difference in strength is not at the same level, if the little devil is allowed to get close, then the next battle will not have to be fought at all, no matter how brave the special operations division is, it is only more than 4,000 people, more than 200,000 enemies, each of them can drown them half to death with a soak of urine.

In the headquarters of the special operations division.

"Fuck it!" Zhang Linghu scolded hatefully, but his expression did not seem to be flustered or nervous. Then he turned around and smiled: "Chief of Staff, it's time to test whether Andrew's shells are accurate." ”

Tang Shihao smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call." With that, he picked up the telephone on the table.

Of course, the fate of the special operations division will not be grasped in the hands of others, although the time has not yet come when it is necessary to use artillery fire, but if we do not test it in advance, in case these British artillerymen are all straw bales, they will not be harmed by the special operations division.