War Military: From 1978

Chapter 159: Position Defense Battle (Part )
"We've got the contact, we've got the contact!"

At the entrance of an anti-artillery fortification on the top of the mountain, Li Guoping took the risk of lifting the 884 radio as high as possible to raise its antenna.

Suddenly, he roared with surprise, and then he hurriedly said: "We need support, we need support, the 312 high ground has been occupied by us, the 312 high ground has been occupied by us.

The enemy squad J has deployed its full strength. We have held our position for over three hours and urgently need support! Urgently need support!

"boom!"

As soon as Li Guoping finished speaking, a shell fell nearby and he squatted subconsciously.

No one was hurt, but the next second, his face changed drastically when he saw the radio in his hand that had lost its antenna.

"Fuck!"

Radio 884, the reconnaissance platoon only brought this one.

Now that everyone is fighting, he, as a medical worker, is also responsible for guarding the radio station and contacting the regiment command.

I couldn't get in touch with them before, but now I finally managed to get in touch with them. But the antenna was blown up before I even got a response.

You see, they didn't bring anything to repair the radio.

At this moment, he was a little panicked, but there was no point in panicking.

And now he actually has no time to panic.

The Vietnamese devils at the foot of the mountain began to attack upwards again under the artillery fire.

After they discovered the ceasefire, our high-altitude and heavy machine guns completely suppressed their reinforcements, and their superiors immediately ordered the Vietnamese devils at the foot of the mountain to put pressure on them.

But it's no use.

With the help of the geographical advantage and the ammunition stored by the Vietnamese devils on the top of the mountain, now that the defense circle has been reduced, although Chu An and his men are outnumbered, they are able to hold the top of the mountain firmly.

For a moment, this round of attack quickly stopped.

On the contrary, as grenades were thrown one after another, the Vietnamese devils, who had been less than 50 meters away from the high ground, were once again pushed back more than 100 meters.

"Hey, hey~ Mountain Eagle, Mountain Eagle, please answer if you hear me, please answer if you hear me!"

On the second battalion side, the signalman following the regimental commander kept calling.

But it was useless. Ever since Li Guoping stopped calling, they could no longer contact each other!
"Forget it, if I can't get in touch with you, then forget it!"

The regimental commander in front of the messenger turned around and said, "Order the Fifth Company to speed up and rely on the Fourth Company to advance in unison. Make sure they fight their way through. We must reach Hill 312 before four o'clock!"

The regiment commander gave the death order.

Last night's plans can't keep up with today's changes.

But they weren't really in a hurry.

A plan is a goal. It doesn’t matter if the time is a little longer as long as the task is completed.

But now the reconnaissance platoon gave them a big surprise.

They have actually taken Hill 312.

Then they must not delay any longer and must rush over to provide support as soon as possible. They must join up with the reconnaissance platoon and completely occupy Hill 312 before the enemy captures Hill 312.

However, they are under great pressure now, and the enemy is also mobilizing troops.

The gunfire never stopped all the way.

And now the situation is different from before. Before, the Vietnamese devils would block the enemy step by step, and once the situation became bad, they would run away. But now they don’t run away, and they are relying on the terrain to block the enemy with all their might.

In this situation, the only way to get through it is to try your best.

Chu An could actually predict the situation of the Second Battalion, but now he could only pray that the Second Battalion would be stronger and arrive before dark.

"Platoon leader, someone is coming from the east!"

Suddenly, someone yelled from above.

Chu An's heart sank, but he didn't hesitate and gave the order directly: "Open fire, stop them!"

Taking advantage of the terrain, although one of the heavy machine guns was destroyed, there was still a heavy machine gun.

Now that there is no heavy fog and the vision is not affected, although the reinforcements from the enemy's T side will increase the pressure, Chu An is actually not that worried.

He looked down at the watch on his wrist.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

There are still more than three hours until dark.

With the defense and heavy firepower of their positions, they will definitely be able to last more than three hours.

But if it gets dark and they can't see the enemy troops coming from a distance, and they are all driven down the mountain and then supported by them, then it may be difficult for them to survive.

He took out a wrinkled big bag and put it on.

The smoke without a filter was very strong, and Chu An's somewhat anxious and nervous mood seemed to relax a lot with this long puff of smoke.

"Platoon leader, grenade!"

At this time, Li Guoping climbed out of the high ground, then quickly came to Chu An, and handed a string of eight or nine grenades to Chu An!

"Okay, be safe!"

The Vietnamese enemy positions were not short of these things, especially grenades, which were piled up in boxes under the bunkers inside.

In fact, their grenades are just what we call them because theirs are melon-shaped grenades.

Li Guoping ran back quickly, while Chu An, holding a cigarette in his mouth, pulled out a grenade from a string in his hand and threw it down the mountain.

It doesn't matter whether they explode or not. Anyway, we are in a high position and can just drop one from time to time. Even if we can't kill them, we can at least scare them to death.

At the very least, it can force them back further.

Time passes minute by minute.

Under the 312th high ground, the captain of the Vietnamese devils was very anxious because his superiors kept urging him.

But it’s no use urging!

He now has limited manpower. Even if all the artillery and himself rushed forward, it would be enough to defeat a platoon of soldiers.

They attack from low and high, and the flower growers also have light and heavy machine guns and grenades dropped like rain.

He couldn't beat it at all.

Therefore, facing the urging of his superiors, he could only keep shouting that he needed support and said that he had no soldiers left.

On both sides, of the more than one hundred reinforcements coming from Ban J, only half are left, and even this half is still five or six hundred meters away from Hill 312.

There's no way of getting through.

On the other side, there were actually quite a lot of people coming from Kou T, about two or three hundred.

But again, facing the suppression of heavy machine guns, they sprinted twice, and when they reached five or six hundred meters away from the high ground, they still did not dare to charge again.

The losses were too great. At this moment, they hated those who had built this high ground for making it into this state.

Now that the enemy has occupied the area, the mortars can’t hit them. Without the mortars’ fire suppression, they can’t even get close.

However, the Vietnamese devils' superiors are still quite capable.

After being urged several times and realizing that they could not take Hill 312 for the time being, they decisively changed their tactics.

For a moment, the remaining troops on Hill 312 began to retreat to the mountainside. At the same time, the reinforcements from Ban J and Kou T began to withdraw.

"Platoon leader, the enemy reinforcements are retreating!"

On the battlefield above his head, at the edge of the trench, someone was shouting at Chu An.

Chu An quickly dodged and glanced outside.

Indeed, from where he was standing, he could see that the people from Class J seemed to be running away in the jungle over there.

Moreover, the Vietnamese devils under his feet did indeed walk down again.

"Haha! We won!"

"NND, I finally won!"

Everyone on and off the battlefield couldn't help but smile, and some even cheered while firing directly into the air.

Chu An also felt his tense nerves relax.

But in just a moment, Chu An realized something was wrong.

Although he had already heard the sound of gunfire from the west, he knew from the sound of the gunfire that the distance was at least three kilometers.

Logically speaking, the Vietnamese devils are not the kind of people who would give up so easily.

The Second Battalion is still so far away, why are they retreating?
Isn't it true that the more urgent the situation, the more desperately we should fight back?
Suddenly, Chu An thought of something!
"Keep a close eye on it!"

Chu An gave the order, then made a quick tactical maneuver, ran back to the high ground trench and climbed in.

"what's wrong?"

Some people saw Chu An's anxious look and their hearts sank immediately.

But Chu An didn't say anything. He ran directly from the position to the east.

Taking out the telescope, Chu An found a place to observe the Vietnamese devils retreating from the mountains in the west.

In just a minute or two, Chu An's face became increasingly ugly.

"Platoon leader, is there something wrong?"

On the side, Li Guoping asked a little uneasily.

"These Yue devils are going around!"

"Go around? Where to go? You can't get through no matter which way?" Li Guoping hadn't reacted yet.

But Chu An looked at him seriously and said, "They are not coming around to attack us, they are trying to go around to attack the captain and his men!"

"Ah?" Li Guoping exclaimed.

Chu An ignored his changing face and shouted loudly: "Open fire, don't let them get away so easily!"

After saying that, Chu An ran to the west.

At this moment, Chu An saw through the Yue Guizi's thoughts.

They obviously realized that they could not attack Hill 312, so they shifted their focus and let all the troops that were originally supporting Hill 312 go around to block the Second Battalion.

As long as the Second Battalion couldn't get through, they could easily take over Hill 312 by transferring some more people after dark.

To be honest, Chu An is in a bad mood now, but he is also a little helpless about the changes of the Yue Guizi.

With so few people, they can only hold on here.

"Old company commander, give me some strength!"

Chu An prayed in his heart!

(End of this chapter)