Nguyen Van Hung, who was looking at his brothers posing for photos in the mood of a victor, saw a soldier who resembled the devil rush out of a pile of rocks.

After a night of fierce fighting, the military uniform on the opposite side could no longer be seen in its original color, sweat and blood mixed with mud wrapped around this person's strong body, and his face blackened by the flames of war - blood still oozed from time to time.

And what scared Ruan Van Hung the most was the other party's angry eyes.

This is a pair of eyes that make people look at it, which is unyielding, ruthless, and full of murderous intent, from these eyes, Nguyen Van Hung will never find submission and cowardice.

This warrior who broke through the earth stood in front of them like an iron tower, treating them as nothing, this was no longer an ordinary soldier, but a reaper from hell, a devil fighter who would make anyone feel terrible, an invincible god of war, such a soldier that he could never conquer and could never be conquered by him.

Everything happened in an instant, the explosion was right in front of Nguyen Van Hung, and he almost instinctively lay down and dodged until the smoke cleared, and the place where he had flaunted just now was in shambles, and his military flag was wiped out along with the few unjust souls under his banner.

Nguyen Van Hung and the people around him watched as Zhai Minh Nghi jumped out, bombarded them, and then quickly retreated into the pit, and during this period of time, not a single Vietnamese soldier got up to fight back.

It was still Nguyen Van Hung who had been in battle for a long time, and this moment of brain blankness had already made him feel humiliated, and the soldiers on the other side had flouted their existence so much, which made his pride even harder, and he picked up the submachine gun behind his back and shot at the hole, but this action could only ease the hatred in his heart.

He shouted and cursed at several soldiers around him, directing them to approach the entrance of the cave, he imagined that he could capture this fearless Chinese soldier, but before they could reach the entrance of the cave, another rocket flew out of the hole and exploded on the side of the mountain wall.

Nguyen Van Hung was discouraged, he knew too well the structure of the fortifications here, this was a masterpiece that they had been preparing for many years, and it was unfathomable and unfathomable, not to mention them, even if more people entered it, they would be swallowed up, and there would not be a trace of ripples.

He stopped the soldiers who were still trying to go deeper, and instructed them to place explosives to blow up the hole completely.

But this bad breath Ruan Van Hung must come out, and suddenly he remembered the few Chinese wounded who had just been captured.

"Bring those captives here."

Nguyen Van Hung commanded with a hideous face, and the Vietnamese soldiers who knew him well knew that he was going to kill someone.

Zhao Dahu and several other fighters were brought over and thrown at Nguyen Van Hung's feet, several people stubbornly supported each other to stand up, they had many injuries on their bodies, their faces were bloody and blurred, and they could hardly see their true faces, but they finally stood stubbornly in front of Nguyen Van Hung, gritting their teeth and glaring at the enemy opposite.

Nguyen Van Hung crossed his waist and watched at these people, and several Vietnamese soldiers stepped forward and forced Zhao Dahu and those soldiers to kneel on the ground, but they still stubbornly stood up again, while cursing in their mouths.

"I didn't think your bones were quite hard."

As soon as Ruan Wenxiong spoke, Zhao Dahu and the others were stunned, they didn't expect that the Vietnamese soldier in front of them would speak proficient Chinese to them.

This is not surprising that many officers in the Vietnamese army have studied in the Chinese army and military schools, so there are many people in the Vietnamese army who can speak Chinese.

"What reason do you have to be arrogant, you have been defeated, you have been defeated by me Nguyen Van Hon, only the strong here can hold their heads high, you are not worthy."

Nguyen Van Hung deliberately humiliated the people in front of him.

"You fucking fart, you never want to defeat us, my son wants to defeat Lao Tzu, you're still far away, as long as we still have one person alive and still breathing, this place will never belong to you, you won't forget what happened so quickly, I tell you, all that belongs to you here is bullets and graves."

Zhao Dahu roared hoarsely, when the explosion just now, several of them were about to be escorted down the mountain, the violent explosion made them can't help but look back, they saw the amazing blow, and several people cheered in unison.

Zhao Dahu's words really stimulated Nguyen Van Hung's proud self-esteem as a victor, and the humiliation of the other party made him even more murderous, and the always strong Nguyen Van Hung could not tolerate his enemies laughing at him in person.

Ruan Van Hung's face gradually became gloomy, seeing that these people were still standing unyieldingly in front of him, their faces were full of hatred and anger, as if they would pounce on him at any time and tear himself apart, the angry Nguyen Van Hung suddenly exploded.

He couldn't tolerate the provocative gaze of the other party condescending at him, and he wanted them to kneel and submit to him.

Nguyen Van Hung pulled out his pistol and pushed away the soldiers who were holding the men in front of him, pointing them in the legs.

'Bang! Bang! Bang......! ’

After a series of shots, the legs of the captured soldiers were blurred with blood, they could no longer support their bodies, and the hero's legs fell to their knees in the dust.

"Bunny! I* your ancestor for eight lifetimes! You have the ability to give Lao Tzu a good time, what kind of ability are you, bastard! ”

Zhao Dahu and several people kept cursing in their mouths, supporting each other, and at the same time supporting each other with both hands, moving their broken bodies with difficulty.

Nguyen Van Hung was surprised and surprised by the actions of these people.

But as soon as he looked at the direction in which they were moving, Nguyen Van Hung suddenly understood that the direction in which these three people were turning was the direction of their country, they were kneeling, but they were kneeling to the motherland that raised them!

What kind of fighters this is!

At this moment, an endless chill and fear suddenly surged in the bottom of Nguyen Van Hung's heart, no matter how badly they were defeated and how much sacrifice they paid, they would not be able to succumb, and he Nguyen Van Hung would never be able to conquer the strong heart of the soldier opposite, the heart of sincere loyalty to his motherland.

If I cannot conquer your hearts, I will destroy you physically.

Thinking of this, he walked in front of Zhao Dahu, who was the leader, raised his hand and gave Zhao Dahu a big slap, Zhao Dahu's body staggered, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and Zhao Dahu scolded:

"Grandson! Well played! If you don't beat me to death today, I'll have to skin you alive when you fall into my hands!" ”

A mouthful, a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm spit on Ruan Van Hung's face, and then he grabbed something on the ground, and threw it at Ruan Van Hung, Ruan Van Hung dodged slightly.

Looking at Zhao Dahu on the other side, he still refused to give up, he raised his pistol and hit Zhao Dahu's forehead fiercely.

Zhao Dahu straightened up and put his head against the gun.

"Come on! Come on! If you don't shoot, I'll beat you, come on! Shoot! ”

Ruan Wenxiong was shocked by Zhao Dahu's momentum, his index finger was hard several times but he didn't pull the trigger after all, and blood flowed down Zhao Dahu's forehead.

Nguyen Van Hung put away his gun and instructed the soldiers around him:

"Come, tie these people to the trees and stones here, and hang them here even those who are dead."

Turning his head, he said to Zhao Dahu:

"It's easy to die, but it's up to me whether I want to die or not, I want to see, see how your own shells tear you apart, see how the country you are loyal to sends you to the western sky, and tie these all to me!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the position below, leaving behind him the hoarse shouts and curses of these people.

Nguyen Van Hung smiled, smirking proudly at his impromptu act.

Nguyen Van Hung expected that the Chinese army would soon launch a fierce counterattack, and that artillery coverage before the attack would be necessary, and if he could stop the enemy's artillery attack, the pressure on him to hold on to Heights 54 would be greatly reduced.