War Military: From 1978

Chapter 193 are all monuments standing in the South!
“Protest, we protest!”

On the other side of the ocean, after dark in the southwest of the flower-growing country, the sun was just rising here.

LH country, the representative of Yue country, who has been very active recently, was even more excited today.

Just yelling here with a few photos.

He was protesting against the flower growers' use of mushroom eggs against Vietnam and demanding international sanctions.

And his evidence was the mushroom cloud captured in those photos.

Obviously, the representatives from all countries present were a little confused.

They have been hearing about the affairs of the Flower-Growing Family and the State of Yue for a long time.

They have been eating this melon since last year.

It's just that the Yue State was very arrogant at that time. Although they are still very arrogant now, they have softened a lot since the war started. They no longer say that the Guangdong and Guangxi of the Flower-Growing People's Kingdom are theirs, but strongly condemn the Flower-Growing People's self-defense counterattack as an invasion.

But today's mushroom bomb still scared everyone.

However, the flower grower's representative soon gave an explanation.

This is not a mushroom bomb, it is just the effect of a large amount of explosives piled together and detonated.

For a moment, representatives from various countries breathed a sigh of relief.

Although only two mushroom eggs have been eaten in the world, decades later, those two have left a psychological shadow on everyone, and everyone trembles in their hearts when they are mentioned.

Now everyone knows that the flower grower does have this thing. If it is really lost now, it will be a big deal.

After all, although there are no mushrooms in Yue State, his new godfather does.

But if not, that's fine.

Chu An, who was on the battlefield, had no idea about the verbal battle in the international community.

At the moment, Chu An fell asleep directly in the anti-artillery cave.

Over at the granary, the collapse was severe.

A lot of supplies were damaged, and the Vietnamese devils suffered heavy casualties. The soldiers from each regiment who rushed in basically encountered no decent resistance. Occasionally, there were two Vietnamese devils who were not dead and they were only breathing their last breath.

It can be said that these soldiers who rushed in excitedly have now been poured a bucket of cold water on their faces.

The general didn't see it, so they still had to break up the rocks and dig a tunnel, trying to get a thorough understanding of the situation inside.

In fact, the Vietnamese devil general might have been crushed to death underneath.

Of course, it's just possible.

The superior issued an order that if the person is dead, the body must be found.

So the troops could only continue to work.

Of course, it’s not in vain now.

There are really a lot of supplies inside the mountain, although some of them are crushed or even damaged.

But there are still many that are not crushed.

For example, piles of rice cannot be inedible just because they are pressed by rocks.

The Vietnamese devils have piled up too much rice from our country here.

Now the militiamen accompanying the army have arrived.

They followed the soldiers to clean up the supplies inside and move them out to prepare for transportation back home.

This is all the aid we gave them in the past.

Now, as soon as I see them, I will naturally take them all back.

Even if the items are damaged and cannot be recovered, they will definitely be destroyed on the spot afterwards. Not a single grain of rice or piece of cloth will be left for the Vietnamese devils.

Dark clouds blocked the stars and the moon, and a light rain was falling.

The sound of gunfire around Sanpin Mountain gradually subsided.

After the surrounding Vietnamese devils failed to attack for a long time and paid a huge price, some of them began to retreat because they did not receive orders from their superiors, while some troops established positions on the spot, not attacking but not leaving either.

"Huh?" Chu An's body suddenly shook and he woke up from his deep sleep.

He no longer heard the gunfire.

He didn't know when it started, but he could sleep peacefully amid the sound of gunfire, but would wake up in shock once the gunfire stopped.

"What's going on? Why did the gunfire stop?" Chu An poked his head out of the anti-artillery hole, which was dug inside the trench. Right now, there were soldiers from the guard squad on duty in the trench outside.

Hearing Chu An's question, he turned around and said, "Deputy Company Commander, the Vietnamese devils outside don't dare to fight anymore. I heard that many of them have run away!"

"Oh!" Chu An felt relieved, crawled out of the anti-artillery hole, and looked down at the militia and fellow villagers who were busy working in the brightly lit area with tarpaulins.

Chu An turned his head again and asked, "What's going on down there?"

"I'm not sure. We haven't dug it through yet. I heard it'll take at least three or four days to dig it all out and find out what's inside!"

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Chu An was speechless.

After looking down for a while, Chu An retreated into his own anti-artillery hole.

It was still raining in the middle of the night, and the gunfire had stopped, so it was a good time to continue sleeping.

That night, there were no major disturbances.

The next day, Chu An was awakened by the aroma of food.

It had been eight or nine days since the war started, and for the first time, Chu An had hot rice and vegetables.

Stir-fried bacon with wild vegetables.

The wild vegetables were brought by the militia and fellow villagers who supported the front.

The bacon and rice were found in the granary.

It's very sad.

In order to save food and leave as much rations as possible for the soldiers fighting on the front line, the fellow villagers and militiamen who supported the front would keep as much rations as possible, even if they had any, and then pick wild vegetables along the way to carry with them to satisfy their hunger.

But our enemies have not only our rice in their granaries, but also smoked bacon.

To be honest, after knowing this situation, many soldiers who were eating voraciously couldn't help but put down their chopsticks that were about to fight.

Chu An didn't know what to say for a moment, and could only continue eating in silence.

Eat well and eat well, so that you can keep your life and fight back against the Vietnamese devils on the battlefield.

"Hey, Platoon Leader, I just found out that a small number of militiamen from the First Regiment broke through the defense line and delivered some food."

In the trench, Wang Xiaohu came to Chu An and squatted down: "But the supplies they were escorting were actually all lost because of the attack by the Vietnamese devils. In fact, all the food they sent was the rations in their own backpacks.

They even gave the water in their canteens to the soldiers on the front line, and on their way back, all they ate was tree bark and grass roots, and the water they drank was the rainwater that had accumulated in the footprints on the march!

Chu An glanced at him, and finally turned his head to look at the militia and fellow villagers who were busy working everywhere at the foot of the mountain wearing their own clothes.

"They, like our fallen comrades, are immortal monuments standing tall in this southern country!"

"Deputy Captain Chu, the regiment commander is looking for you!"

Just then, a staff officer poked his head out and shouted down.

"it is good!"

Chu An gathered himself together, stood up, patted his military uniform which was actually dirtier than it could be, and climbed up.

"The superiors have informed us that our C Regiment will be supplemented with 700 troops in the next two days!" Inside the C Regiment's command center, the commander announced the notice and looked at Chu An.

"Comrade Chu An!"

"To!"

Chu An responded.

"Among this batch of replacement soldiers, there are fifty rehabilitated veterans from the scout corps. This is a special arrangement by our superiors. All of them will be added to our special forces company, and you will lead them!"

"Yes!" Chu An responded again.

The reconnaissance platoon is not even a squad now, so Chu An is not surprised that it needs to be replenished.

But it's inevitable that I feel sad inside.

There were more than 30 people when they set out, and he even thought about taking them all back.

But now.
Many names and faces can only exist in memories.

"The rest of the reinforcements will be made according to the losses of each company!" The regimental commander looked at the others and spoke.

At present, the third battalion of the C regiment has also been reorganized.

However, they also suffered heavy losses, with the entire battalion losing 40% of its personnel, not to mention the Second Battalion.

After coming from Tong L, we have been fighting hard all the way and more than half of our troops have been lost.

That is to say, for the troops of our Flower-Growing Country, if it were the troops of other countries, a troop would be considered to have lost its combat effectiveness if its personnel were reduced by 40%.

(End of this chapter)