War Military: From 1978

Chapter 188 Things are changing!
Its daybreak.

Although the reconnaissance brigade's general attack time was advanced by forty minutes.

But the departure time itself is calculated.

Our army has no night vision equipment and its night combat capability is too weak, so we need to make use of the darkness in the early morning, but the darkness can only serve as camouflage for stealth.

The real battle will have to wait until dawn.

Now, the reconnaissance brigade started fighting at around five o'clock, and other units responded. After fighting for a while, the sky gradually began to brighten.

By now, it was completely light.

"Kaka~"

The tank tracks pushed forward on the bluestone bricks, and the infantry followed the tanks and quickly searched the buildings in the city.

But now the huge provincial capital of GaoP has become a ghost town.

The houses on the roadside were already deserted, and the shops on the street were in a mess, with not a single thing to eat or drink left.

"boom!"

Occasionally there were explosions.

Some Vietnamese devils hid in the dark and launched a surprise attack with rocket launchers, while our tanks directly fired at the houses where they discovered the Vietnamese devils.

War is no joke. When a large army enters the city, especially now that it is an empty city with few civilians, who would be polite to them?

There were some Vietnamese devils hiding in the house and launching a sneak attack. When we discovered them, we fired a cannon at them.

"Hurry up! Team up as a class and find the tunnel!
Be more careful and cautious. Don't go down directly. If you find a tunnel, you can throw grenades or use a flamethrower.

If you find the second one, blow up the first one!"

Some officers shouted orders, not afraid at all that the Vietnamese devils would hear them.

In fact, our army already knew something about the situation in Cao Bang Province, and even knew some of the entrances to some tunnels before the battle started.

This is the city that our army focuses on attacking, and there is a large flow of people here. Before the war, many overseas Chinese who originally lived in Gaop, and even some Chinese veterans, were forced to enter our country.

Because of this, we also collected some authentic information.

At this moment, the main force dispersed, but one of the companies went straight to the headquarters of the Gao P Military Sub-district.

This was the entrance to the Vietnamese devils' underground tunnel for transporting supplies, as deduced by the headquarters after they learned of the existence of the granary and combined intelligence from the Chinese who had surrendered.

“Bang! Bang!”

In the cave passage above the granary, Song Aimin held the grenade launcher left by the Vietnamese devils who were killed in the cave, reached his hand into the smoke-filled cave entrance, and fired blindly inside.

Grenade after grenade was fired in this straight passage, making the people on the opposite side scream in confusion.

But in the end it was still not enough to break through the enemy's defenses.

In fact, his attack caused more bullets to enter the passage from the other side.

And it wasn't just bullets, there were also grenades fired from the opposite side.

After the first grenade came from the opposite side, Chu An pulled down Song Aimin, who was still holding on and continuing to fire grenades.

The ball of clothes was stuffed back into the hole.

"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices!" Chu An now put on a gas mask.

"Damn, these bastards are really not afraid of being beaten!" Song Aimin took off his gas mask, coughed a few times, and spoke with a depressed look on his face.

"Let's go out and get some fresh air!"

Chu An pulled him away.

The thick smoke pouring into this passage now smells terrible.

Even wearing a gas mask cannot isolate it.

Push him out of the passage.

There were still sporadic gunshots outside. Chu An raised his hand holding the AK and fired a burst of bullets.

In fact, he couldn't hit anything. The Japanese outside were as cunning as ghosts. They were shooting at the cave entrance from a long distance, and the bullets didn't enter the cave at all. Now Chu An obviously couldn't hit anyone by shooting.

He was just venting his frustration.

"MD!" After Song Aimin came into the cave, he turned around and cursed unwillingly, then reached out to take out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"Deputy Captain Chu, you're smart, but is there really no way to get in?"

Song Aimin's face was full of depression.

Chu An was speechless and reached out to take the cigarette and matches from him.

After lighting up a cigarette, Chu An exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "What can I do?
There's no point in thinking now. The Yue devils have clearly built fortifications across the way. Your grenades won't do anything. On the contrary, if we want to go down, we're limited by this terrain. Anything we do will just end up getting killed!" "Damn it!"

The cigarette that Song Aimin had just taken two puffs of was thrown forcefully at his feet.

He really wanted to get in.

But the situation forced them to stay here.

Of course, he's not the only one feeling this way now.

Chu An and other scouts all wanted to go in.

Everyone knows that General Yue is right down there, who wouldn’t want to go down!
But I can’t go down!
Glancing at the light outside.

Chu An walked to the side of the cave entrance.

"Have you contacted anyone else?"

Wang Xiaohu was sitting here holding Ba Liuyi.

"No, maybe the signal in this cave is too bad. We should go out!"

Wang Xiaohu kept calling Hua Sufeng and the others.

"Fine!"

Chu An nodded and said nothing.

It’s actually not difficult for them to get out.

There are only a limited number of Japanese devils outside. If they want to get out, they just need to rush out. Chu An is even absolutely sure that he can destroy them.

But that's not necessary.

They are now stationed in various places outside the cave. Even if they can destroy them, they will inevitably suffer casualties.

There are only eleven of us, and we don’t know how long it will take for the main force to arrive.

Chu An was also worried that reinforcements would arrive from the surrounding enemy areas.

If they suffered casualties and enemy reinforcements came to attack their cave from behind, they might not be able to hold on because they were too few in number.

So I just stayed in this cave and stayed there.

Anyway, up to now, their mission has been completed, although there are still regrets, but some things are regrets, and they cannot be turned into regrets that are taken to the martyrs' tomb.

"Kill!"

"Comrades, charge!"

On the outskirts of Sanpin Mountain, troops from three directions and four routes were charging towards this side.

Buckle T, this important strategic goal before the war, has now become yesterday's Mrs. Niu.

The Vietnamese devils were on guard day and night, and even sent a regiment from the south to provide support yesterday.

But now, the Vietnamese devils in the T-shirt are confused.

Why did they all run away?
We were fighting just fine, why are you suddenly not fighting with us anymore?

How could they all run away?
The key point is why our superiors asked us to chase you?

The lower-level Vietnamese soldiers were puzzled, but the mission had been given and they had to take action.

Therefore, the Vietnamese devils who had been relying on the strong defensive fortifications that had been built long ago suddenly ran out on their own initiative.

Then their hair went numb.

Following the fleeing flower-growing soldier all the way.

But there were mines on the road and on the surrounding mountains, and they never knew where a machine gun would suddenly appear and shoot at them.

Offense and defense change shape.

Previously, the Vietnamese devils fought guerrilla warfare and launched sneak attacks along our army's offensive route, but now the situation has been reversed.

They followed us and became the troops left behind along the way for our army to teach them a lesson.

"Haha! Yue devils, I'm telling you today that your father is still your father. When it comes to guerrilla warfare and raids, you're still a little naive!"

In a valley somewhere in the mountains, a grassroots cadre led his men to attack the pursuing Vietnamese devils, and then shouted at the top of his voice in the valley.

So comfortable!
Since the war started, I have been disgusted by the Vietnamese devils' tactics.

Now the tide has finally turned.

(End of this chapter)