War Military: From 1978

Chapter 298, Team C!

Chapter 298 Returning to Team C!
"These damn things have become increasingly rampant lately!"

"Damn it, in the last two weeks alone, we've taken at least two or three hundred shells. Do they really think we'll just sit here and let them get away with it?"

In the smoke-filled meeting room of the C Regiment headquarters, someone was cursing through gritted teeth.

Calling them wolf cubs is too kind of them.

"A bunch of bastards, and mad dogs at that, daring to keep provoking us like this for a little food!"

"We didn't go all out last year. If we had wiped them out in one fell swoop, none of this would have happened!"

Inside the meeting room, the leaders of Group C were all in extremely bad spirits.

And this isn't just happening today.

In fact, for the past month or so, their mood has been ruined by the Vietnamese devils.

On the border, after several months of fighting last year, most of the Japanese troops stationed on the border withdrew because they could not afford to fight any more.

Subsequently, although there was a standoff on the border, it was limited to standoffs and small-scale clashes between opposing forces.

But in the last month or so, the Vietnamese devils have started to go crazy again.

They reoccupied some areas near our side where border residents lived, but there were no roads connecting them to the border, so they could not be used as strategic high ground.

Subsequently, they set up artillery above and began indiscriminately shelling residential areas near our border.

Just like before the war started.

what is this?
This is a serious provocation.

In Cui Jiying's words, they're itching again.

"Alright, stop talking about unrealistic things!" Luo Guangde, the former chief of staff and now a regimental commander, frowned.

"You all know perfectly well that it's not that we don't want to fight, it's that we don't have the time, and we can't fight!"

"Then let's ignore what happened before."

Commander, should we ask our superiors again what we should do now?
Our Iron Bones Heroes Regiment can't just sit here watching them fire their cannons every day while we just stay holed up in our base, can we?

"If this doesn't work, let's ask for permission to take down two of their hills first and teach them a lesson!" a deputy regimental commander said sternly.

Immediately, Luo Guangde looked over with a hint of helplessness.

"Are you pretending I didn't ask?"

Yes!

The Vietnamese devils were so arrogant that he couldn't hold back any longer, and he had already asked the division headquarters no less than three times.

But each time I only get a "wait" command.

What can he do?
However, as a regimental commander, he was also aware of the reality.

War is not something that can be started on a whim.

We also suffered heavy losses in last year's counterattack.

The wounded and injured soldiers are all children with parents; if we can avoid fighting, that would be the best outcome.

Moreover, no one can accurately predict the Soviet Union's current mindset.

Although it has been bogged down in Afghanistan, the war, which was originally expected to end in a month at most, now seems to be a long way off.

However, its large army in northern my country has not withdrawn; instead, it has frequently increased its troops and conducted exercises.

Under these circumstances, the renewed provocations by the Vietnamese in the south inevitably raise suspicions.

If we also find ourselves fighting on two fronts, even if we win in the south, we can also hold off in the north. However, the national economy, which has just begun to recover, will definitely suffer another severe blow or even regress.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

The Vietnamese devil, now everyone knows he is a knife in the hands of the Soviet revisionists. If they tell him to stab someone, he has to stab someone. If they don't stab someone, they won't even have rice to cook.

Most importantly, Soviet revisionists seem to think they understand it.

They felt that the Vietnamese and the Afghan had the same potential.

Although there are not that many scattered armed forces within the territory of the Vietnamese.

But the Vietnamese are a nation of soldiers, and even if the Chinese really invade their capital and destroy their country, their resistance will not stop.

As long as weapons and ammunition are continuously supplied, the Vietnamese will keep China tied down, just like the country is currently dragging them down. They also want to use Vietnam to hold back China, which is trying to revive its economy.

Moreover, they have even greater ambitions.

The Yue Kingdom was, after all, a small place, how could it compare to the rich and vast China?

If China continues to be mired in war and its economy continues to decline, it will eventually have no choice but to bow down to them.

The Chinese people rejected his wish to take the Chinese as their godson.

But if China is now driven to the brink of despair, can they still refuse?

For the Soviet Union, which currently appears to be at its peak.

They still have an inexplicable confidence.

In this world, they consider the Eagle Empire to be their only rival.

Everything else is just a bunch of worthless idiots. "Greetings, Commander!"

On the afternoon of the 8th, at the main gate of the compound.

Chu An arrived here dressed in a cadre uniform.

The sentry at the gate saluted Chu An as soon as he saw him, but he also stood in front of Chu An.

"Are you from the guard platoon?"

"Yes, sir!" the sentry replied.

He didn't know Chu An, and Chu An didn't know him either.

"Another year has passed!" Chu An sighed, noticing the somewhat strange look in his eyes.

Then, Chu An smiled and said, "My name is Chu An. I was recommended to military academy last year, and now I'm reporting back to the regiment!"

"Ok?"

At that moment, the sentry in front of him was clearly taken aback.

"Are you Company Commander Chu?" he asked instinctively after regaining his senses.
He didn't recognize Chu An standing in front of him for a moment.

But as soon as the name was mentioned, he immediately snapped back to reality.

This person's photos are still in the Hall of Fame.

"You're a new recruit, right?" Chu An asked with a smile.

The guard platoon belongs to the police reconnaissance company, and he used to be the company commander of the police reconnaissance company.

Although he was initially in the reconnaissance platoon, and his best comrades were also from the reconnaissance platoon, he still knew everyone in the company after he became the company commander.

"Yes, platoon leader!" The sentry in front of him straightened his back a little.

"Let's register!" Chu An didn't say much more.

A year has passed, and it's certain that new recruits will arrive.

That's how the military is: the camp remains, but the soldiers come and go.

One year spent similar, each year is different.

Although Chu An had only been in the army for less than three years, he already understood this point very well.

"Yes, sir!" The sentry in front of him saluted again.

After registering with Chu An, he personally accompanied Chu An to the regimental headquarters.

Naturally, this is also his responsibility.

The two sentries at the gate were both new recruits whom Chu An did not recognize.

Even if they knew Chu An's identity, they still had to follow the rules and bring him to the handover.

"report!"

A meeting was still in progress in the regimental headquarters conference room.

Suddenly there was a sound outside the door.

The conversation in the meeting room paused immediately, and then the group leader looked towards the door and said, "Come in!"

"Reporting to the regimental commander, Comrade Chu An, the former head of the operations and training section, has returned!" The person who entered through the door was the regimental clerk.

"Ok?"

"Oh, the kid's back!"
"I was saying last night that he should have graduated!" Cui Jiying, who had been frowning, immediately stood up with a smile.

Inside the meeting room, almost everyone else was doing the same thing.

His face, which had been filled with bitterness and resentment, instantly softened into a warm smile.

"Let's go, where is this kid?" The regimental commander also stood up.

Chu An was originally his direct subordinate.

"Hello, chiefs!"

The next second, before they could leave, a smiling figure appeared at the door.

"Haha, good lad, you look much cleaner and better!" Cui Jiying smiled and gave Chu An a big hug as he appeared.

Chu An had been gone for a year, and he really missed him.

He even frequently mentions Chu An in his daily life.

After all, these were the best soldiers he had ever led in his military career.

Unlike other soldiers, who, after training someone, have to give an explanation so that if anyone asks who trained them, they can say that the soldier died on the battlefield.

In Chu'an, this does not exist.

He is alive, living well, and still is.

(End of this chapter)

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