War Military: From 1978

Chapter 166 The Vietnamese devils who have watched too many movies!
"what?"

Chu An looked at the Vietnamese devil with a look of surprise, as if he was very surprised by what he said. But although Chu An looked surprised, the flame from the muzzle of his gun was very honest.

Under the light of the flashlight that fell on the ground, a Vietnamese soldier not far away was shot in the head as he got up while cursing.

"you!"

The Vietnamese soldier's face darkened and he raised his hand to pick up the AK hanging on his chest.

"Don't move!" Chu An was still speaking Vietnamese, but at this moment the gun was pointed at him.

At the same time, the sounds of gunfire and explosions continued to emanate from the sidelines.

Wang Xiaohu and Luo Yun are giving their all.

Chu An thought about keeping them alive, but Luo Yun and Wang Xiaohu didn't know.

What's more, Chu An only intends to keep this person alive.

The rest lay on the ground, and no one knew whether they were dead or alive.

It was too dangerous to check in the dark in this pitch-black night. He couldn't joke with the lives of his comrades, so he would kill them if he could. If he was lucky, he would take the seriously injured but not dead ones back for rescue. If not, he would just let the one in front of him go!
"You are from the flower-growing family!" This person actually said this in fluent Mandarin.

The Vietnamese soldier in front of him had already grasped the gun in his hand, but he could only hold it.

Because Chu An's gun was pointed at his chest.

"Stop talking nonsense, unload the magazine and throw it away, then throw away the gun!" Chu An pointed the gun at him and took a few steps back, hiding between his body and the area in front where the Japanese soldier had just lay down.

Just then, gunshots were heard over there.

It doesn’t belong to Luo Yun and Wang Xiaohu.

There are still people alive and fighting back.

It’s just that they didn’t shoot at Chu An now.

"Okay!" The Vietnamese devil agreed, slowly touched the magazine with his hand, and removed it with a click.

next second!
As a magazine was thrown at Chu An, the Vietnamese devil also crouched down.

"Bang, bang~" a series of gunshots rang out.

"MD, you've watched too many movies!"

Chu An couldn't help but curse as he looked at the Vietnamese devil lying in front of him.

He really thought he was watching a movie.

If you throw a magazine, I will dodge and give you the chance to kill yourself with the one bullet left in the gun.

Don't think too much. Chu An saw him throw away the magazine and fired directly at him.

Although he turned his body to avoid, the distance between him and Chu An was less than three meters. He still had a fully automatic AK in his hand and fired a burst of bullets. Most of the remaining seven or eight bullets hit him.

"you"

At this moment, the Vietnamese devil was not shot in the head, so he was still breathing with blood flowing out of his mouth.

When he heard Chu An's voice, his eyes widened and he tried to raise his hands weakly.

Chu An frowned, then changed the magazine and shot him directly between the eyebrows.

This man is definitely beyond saving, as two bullets hit his heart.

It's impossible to take him back for rescue.

So give it a quick go.

Looking up and forward, the gunshots were still ringing.

And it was clear that two bursts of five to six and a half gunshots were fired during the event.

This group of Vietnamese devils were quite ruthless. Not only did they wear our clothes, they also replaced their guns with 56mm semi-automatic rifles that were not fully automatic.

"return!"

Chu An shouted towards the front.

This operation did not go well.

I wanted to take a prisoner, but this guy is a moron, and it looks like at least two of the others are still uninjured.

In this case, Chu An would definitely not chase them.

Their mission is not to engage in war.

Soon, Wang Xiaohu and Luo Yun came back from both sides.

"You're not hurt!"

"no!"

"Platoon leader, there should be only two of them. Why don't we catch up and kill them?" Wang Xiaohu was full of murderous intent at this time.

"You can't even see it, what are you chasing after? Be careful, you might get tricked. Let's go! Change direction!"

Chu An was holding a certificate in his hand at this time.

Wu Qi, Lieutenant, Deputy Commander of the Reconnaissance Company of the 852nd Regiment of the Local Armed Forces.

"What a pity!"

Looking at the Vietnamese devils in front of him who died with their eyes open, Chu An sighed softly.

He was the deputy company commander of a reconnaissance company, at the same rank as himself.

If we could capture him, and pry open his mouth, we would definitely be able to get a lot of information, but unfortunately this guy is seeking death.

Of course, Chu An had no regrets.

Although he was very confident in his skills, this guy obviously had no martial ethics. After he dropped the gun, he dodged and shot himself the next second.

If he didn't shoot, he might be killed.

Compared to his own life, whether or not he could be captured was less important.

After all, you can still capture more prisoners, but your life is at stake.

But now that two of them have run away, their current actions will be exposed.

But there was nothing he could do about it. In the dark night, it was impossible for him to chase in this unfamiliar mountain jungle.

Time passed slowly, and there was constant sound of gunfire from the hillside and at the foot of Hill 312.

After knowing that many Huajia soldiers were walking on the high ground, the Vietnamese devils really couldn't help it this time.

However, this also reduced the pressure on Chu An and others.

Except for those in the southeast, all the enemies are gathering. As long as Chu An and his men avoid the powerful Vietnamese troops, they can cross the jungle quietly.

“What’s in these cars?”

To the northwest of Kou T, in the forest more than 200 meters outside the town, Chu An and the other two were lying in it.

At this moment, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help muttering as he looked at the five trucks coming out under the searchlights at the town exit.

"Why don't you go and ask?" Chu An looked at him and whispered.

Wang Xiaohu immediately scratched his head in embarrassment: "They will definitely beat me into a hornet's nest!"

"Then you're talking nonsense!"

Chu An spoke unhappily, looking at his watch while speaking.

It's twelve o'clock.

At this point, there are trucks, and these trucks are led by military jeeps in front and behind, so there must be important supplies on the trucks.

But even if I guessed it, there's nothing I can do.

There are only three of them now.

Keep an eye on this place. If there are any enemies running away alone, you can follow them and try to deal with them. Capture them as prisoners and ask about the situation.

But if you want to run a fleet like this, you are really asking for too much luck.

"They should be delivering something to Gao P. They may be weapons and equipment shipped from their rear!" Luo Yun also whispered.

Chu An was silent.

He was wondering how he could capture the prisoners.

"Let's go. Let's not stay here any longer. Let's go along the road and see if there's any good place to set up an ambush!"

If you want to capture prisoners, you definitely won't be able to do it here.

There are too many Vietnamese devils in the town, and any noise you make will attract a large group of them.

So even if you want to catch the Vietnamese devils, you have to go farther away.

"The telegram said that the Third Battalion changed its route to pursue the battalion of the First Regiment.

They hadn't eaten for several days and were now short of food and ammunition. Moreover, they had suffered heavy casualties from attacks by the Vietnamese devils along the way. The troops were about to be dispersed and needed support.

In addition, our superiors have ordered us to hold this place firmly and to give some of our supplies to the First Regiment."

On the 312 high ground, holding the latest telegram received, the regiment commander summarized it and read it out, and the deputy division commander next to him frowned again.

He was not worried about distributing some of the supplies they had just seized, but now that the Third Battalion, which was originally leading the way, had turned around, what should they do with the logistics route?
They now have less and less food to eat, and less and less bullets to fire.

For the next two or three days, it looks like there will be no problem.

But if they fail to get logistical supplies in two or three days, they will be in trouble.

"Why is the main force of the Third Division still staying in the Anle area? They even transferred this battalion from the First Regiment there. Now our Third Battalion has also gone there. What's going on there?"

One staff officer was very puzzled, but this question was destined to have no answer.

After all, this is an order from their superiors. Even if they ask now, their superiors will not tell them such things directly via the radio.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. I wonder what the situation is like for the fifth and sixth companies?"

The regiment commander didn't think about it anymore. He turned around and walked out of the fortifications, ready to look to the southeast.

(End of this chapter)