War Military: From 1978

Chapter 234 The absolutely disgusting Vietnamese devils!

Pingguan Mountain and the four highlands are very lively today.

learn from mistakes!
Now, visiting personnel are not allowed to come up to Pingguan Mountain.

There are not even just visiting personnel, there are no militiamen here either.

In the entire Pingguan Mountain, apart from the soldiers of the Second Battalion, there was only an artillery observation and command team from the artillery battalion and a platoon of scouts.

"These things are damn good. They've been firing here and there since last night!"

Below Hill No. 3, Chu An and Lao Tong, who had just been promoted to deputy battalion commander, were walking side by side.

Right now, when he mentioned the situation here, he was really gritting his teeth.

"Is counterattack useless?" Chu An asked casually.

"It's useless!" Tong Lianzhong said with a puff of his tongue, "Those damn guys must have dug a hole in the woods too. They'll retreat after firing one shot. Even if we cover that place with artillery fire, they'll still be able to fire shells from that position once our artillery fire stops!"

Chu An paused.

But he only paused, then continued walking: "It's disgusting!"

The Vietnamese devils' move is clearly intended to disgust people.

Or maybe they just want to lure us down the mountain and into the jungle to find them.

But this is not possible.

Our army has declared victory in the withdrawal.

We occupied Pingguan Mountain entirely because the Vietnamese devils did not abide by the rules and took the initiative to attack after we withdrew.

Downhill?

It's impossible to go down the mountain.

Not to mention that the engineers have laid a large number of mines to the south of Hill No. 4, so we can't go down there either.

Even if there were no mines, we would not voluntarily give up our terrain advantage and run into the jungle to fight a jungle war with them.

Of course, this is mainly because we don’t want to continue fighting with them.

Otherwise, it doesn’t matter whether it is a jungle or not.

If things get really desperate, under the cover of artillery fire, the jungle will be just like the Pingguan Mountain now, with absolutely no grass growing.

"call out!"

"careful!"

"Deputy Battalion Commander! Get down!"

Suddenly, someone shouted from above!
Chu An immediately dragged Tong Lianzhong into the trench in front!

"boom!"

A shell landed on a valley about twenty meters above his head.

Mud is flying.

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck, those damn devils!"

"MMP!"

There were curses coming from all around!

One by one, the soldiers of the Second Battalion came out of the trenches or anti-escape holes.

"Just this one shot!" Tong Lianzhong also stood up with gritted teeth.

Then he hurriedly asked, "Is anyone hit by the explosion?"

"no!"

"Damn it, it's just disgusting to us!"

While the soldiers above were replying, Chu An also saw artillery shells flying high into the sky behind the No. 1 and No. 2 heights in the rear.

"Boom! Boom!"

A series of explosions came from Hill No. 4.

This is our army's revenge.

The artillery observers were constantly observing the jungle ahead.

Maybe sometimes the mortar makes too little noise and you can't see exactly where the shell is fired from.

However, based on the explosive power of the enemy's artillery shells, we can infer the caliber of the shells, and then calculate the maximum range of the artillery. Then, based on the landing point of the shells, we can lock its approximate range.

The last step is direct artillery fire coverage.

In fact, this is also a huge waste.

For every shot fired by the enemy, our army responded with at least a dozen shots.

And if we attack like this, there is a high probability that we won’t hit anyone.

But no matter whether it can be exploded or not.

At least the surface momentum cannot be lowered.

What's more, our army has nothing much now, but a lot of artillery shells.

When it comes to ammunition reserves, the Vietnamese devils' godfathers are far behind us.

This is caused by long-term fear of fire.

"Company commander!"

As soon as Chu An came over to the back slope of Hill No. 4, Qian Yuzhou came down to greet him.

"Is it okay!"

Chu An looked at Qian Yuzhou, who was covered in mud, and asked. "Hey, apart from feeling a little frustrated, there's nothing else wrong. The Vietnamese devils are not firing their artillery at us, but at the main peak!" Qian Yuzhou scratched his head.

He didn't care about his miserable appearance covered in mud.

Because it's not just him, most people on the battlefield are like this.

The cat ear hole I dug myself cannot stay dry in this humid and rainy season here, so it is inevitable that I will be covered in mud.

Chu An smiled and walked up with him. Then Chu An looked at their anti-artillery hole.

"This is not safe. Dig an L shape. Even though the Yue Japs' blind artillery hasn't hit you yet, you can't be too careless. Be careful that they might catch a dead mouse by mistake.

Also, nighttime sentries must not be relaxed!"

Chu An came here today to check on their situation.

Looking at the little cat hole they had dug, Chu An immediately expressed his thoughts.

Although the Vietnamese devils' blind artillery was firing blindly, a blind cat may still catch a dead mouse.

Now their cat ear holes can defend against attacks from above, below, left and right.

But if the shell falls near the cave entrance, the fragments of the explosion will definitely kill the soldiers in the cave directly.

In the past, on the battlefield, digging such holes was a time-sensitive task, so one had to take some risks.

But now, without our army taking the initiative to attack, they have enough time to dig their own air-raid shelters.

Not to mention just digging out an L shape, there is enough time to dig out an S shape or even slowly carve patterns on the earth wall with a knife.

"Yes!"

Qian Yuzhou responded seriously, then looked at the other scouts running over: "Did you hear what the company commander said? Go get it!"

"Good Le!"

"Captain, it looks like it's going to rain in this awful weather. We dug a bigger hole up there. Do you want to come sit down? Let's play Landlord together later!"

The scouts are still very enthusiastic.

The main thing is that we have only been guarding the mountain for one day, and our enthusiasm has not been wiped out by boredom.

"it is good!"

Chu An also looked up at the sky and found that he was indeed feeling drowsy again.

"Hmm?" Chu An's expression suddenly changed.

"Quick, get into the cave!"

Chu An pushed Qian Yuzhou and yelled.

The next second.
"Boom boom boom!"

A series of artillery shells exploded towards the back slope of Hill No. 4, the valley connecting Hill No. 3, and the southern slope of Hill No. 3.

More than ten shots in a row!

The Vietnamese artillery fire stopped only when our artillery shells fell on a large scale into the jungle within the Vietnamese territory.

"What the hell?"

"Pooh, pooh!" A soldier stood up and took off his hat to brush off the dirt on it.

The incident happened suddenly and all the scouts ran out because of Chu An's arrival.

This also made it impossible for them to return to defend the artillery holes immediately.

However, there are trenches on the back of the hill.

Chu An and the others immediately hid in the trenches.

No one was hit by the explosion, but their ears were ringing and their heads and bodies were covered in mud.

"Damn it, he must have seen me coming down!" Chu An also cursed.

Hill No. 3 is the highest, and there are mines on both sides of Pingguan Mountain, so the only way to walk is in the middle. His coming down Hill No. 3 must have been spotted by the Vietnamese devils through their binoculars in the jungle.

"The hatred is really great!" A scout on the side grinned.

Chu An also laughed!
He had experienced all kinds of scenes in the counterattack, so these dozen or so mortar rounds firing randomly would naturally not scare him.

"Okay, dig your bomb shelters.

Damn it, I'm going to the artillery observation post!"

Chu An can laugh, but being able to laugh doesn’t mean that Chu An is not angry now.

He is not the kind of person who would not fight back if he was beaten.

He ran straight back, and while taking advantage of our range coverage to suppress the Vietnamese artillery fire, Chu An came to the artillery observation post and spoke to the artillery observer there.

Then he picked up the high-powered telescope and aimed at the jungle below the mountain.

That night, it was already very late when Chu An returned to the base.

But no matter how late it was, as a company commander, he had to finish his work.

Although he was directly under the regiment headquarters, there was no battalion level above him and he did not need to report to the battalion commander every day.

But the new recruits have just arrived today, and we must have a clear understanding of their training situation and then report to the regiment headquarters that is directly responsible for it.

The next day, Chu An went to another checkpoint.

Stayed for the same day.

After coming back again, Chu An learned that Cui Jiying had led a team to pick up the families of the martyrs in the afternoon.

Although this matter was confirmed two days ago.

However, in order to pick up the family members, we must first contact the local authorities to confirm whether the martyrs' families are willing to come. At the same time, we must also count the home locations of all the martyrs' families, make arrangements, cooperate with the local authorities, and plan the route.

There were too few of them, and it was impossible for all the family members to go to their homes to pick them up one by one. Most of them could only be sent to a certain station by local comrades for gathering and bringing them over.

(End of this chapter)