Chapter 123 Meeting

"Kill!" The soldiers shouted without any hesitation and rushed towards the Vietnamese army.

The gunshots and cannons quickly weakened. Our army and the Vietnamese army walked towards each other, but in just a few seconds they had already strangled together. Then the Vietnamese tankers discovered that they would accidentally hurt their own people whether they were shooting guns or firing artillery, so they had to stop helplessly.

At this time, the Vietnamese army in front of us had not even reacted from the aftermath of the grenade explosion. The soldiers were not polite to them. They first swept at them with submachine guns, making only the Vietnamese army scream. Then they took advantage of the chaos of the Vietnamese army and rushed forward with bayonets and stabbed them...

"Puff!" With the sound of the blade entering the flesh, my bayonet pierced into a Vietnamese army's neck.

In some ways, my favorite part in hand-to-hand combat is the enemy's neck. The reason is very simple. No bone in the neck will get stuck in the bayonet. By the way, if such an accident occurs in hand-to-hand combat, it basically means that my life will be finished with the enemy.

However, there is rarely a chance to pierce the enemy's neck. This time, the Vietnamese army in front of me was lying on the ground and looked up at me, so he exposed his neck to me.

If this is an ordinary person, I will be pierced by my neck with a knife. I am afraid that there will be no other movements besides pain and convulsions. But what surprised me was that the Vietnamese army actually grabbed my bayonet with his hands before dying. The strength he used made me use twice but couldn't pull out the bayonet. As a result, I also asked me to make up for him and directly pulled off his finger with the blade...

It was also at this time that the Vietnamese army behind him had the opportunity to get up from the ground and raise the gun and point it at me. Fortunately, a soldier behind him rushed up and stabbed the bayonet into the Vietnamese army's chest first.

"Kill!" The soldiers rushed forward one by one by one, rushing forward one by one.

Our army can be said to have taken advantage of this hand-to-hand battle, because the Vietnamese army did not expect that we would charge at this time, and at the same time, we were blown upside down by our row of grenades. Most of them didn't even come to the bayonets, and just died one by one under the swords of the soldiers.

The Vietnamese army quickly retreated like a tide. I believe this is not because the Vietnamese army is not brave enough, but because they hope to distance themselves from our army and let the tank firepower work again. But they made a mistake, and it is impossible for me to let the Vietnamese army separate from us...

I shouted to the intercom, "Everyone is there, bite the tail of the Yue Japanese and rush!"

"Run!" The soldiers rushed forward with bayonets fearlessly.

At this time, a dramatic scene appeared on the battlefield. Our soldiers rushed into the Vietnamese tank group with bayonets. However, the Vietnamese tanks did not dare to shoot because the soldiers from both sides of the enemy and us were completely mixed together. They had to watch us approaching.

"Bang!" I raised my rifle and knocked down an anti-aircraft machine gunner on a t54 tank, then thrust the bayonet to block the left and right square to deal with the two Vietnamese troops. In a few steps, I ran to the tank with wide hatch and jumped up. Then, before the tank inside the tank could react, he pulled a grenade and threw it in...

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the tank ended its battlefield career with the panic screams of the tankers. The tank's vitality is sometimes very strong, but sometimes it is also very short. It only takes a grenade to solve the problem.

The soldiers also saw this and followed suit, rushing the Vietnamese army to run towards their tank group like ducks, and quickly spread out and rushed towards the Vietnamese tanks. We only heard muffled sounds coming from around us, and black smoke came out of the tanks on the street one after another.

On the other hand, the Vietnamese tanks were indescribable. Was they asked them to shoot? But they couldn't tell the difference between the enemy and us at all. Was they asked them to cover the hatch? The rifles and submachine guns of our soldiers aimed at the tank's turret, and as long as someone emerged, they would fire a shuttle...

Several tanks started the motor and wanted to escape, but the streets were full of paralyzed tanks. In addition, the streets were not spacious, so before they could drive far away, other tanks blocked their way. In an instant, the motors roared, the sound of tanks colliding with each other, gunshots, explosions, and screams became... The streets were as if there were serious traffic jams. However, when it was different from traffic jams, all the tanks were blocked on the streets this time...

When several tanks a little further saw this, they quickly turned their muzzles and muzzles and spoke to the crowd running beside the tank. At this time, they didn't care about the enemy and us. In order to avoid greater losses, they just fired fire when they saw people.

It should be said that this choice is correct. In the eyes of ordinary people, things like tanks and aircraft are expensive, but they are not as good as human life. However... people on the battlefield are not ordinary people, and some things on the battlefield cannot be measured by reason.

Just like the volunteers who had to exchange their lives for ammunition and supplies on the battlefield of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, the Vietnamese army would also exchange their lives for tanks. This sounds inhumane, but from another perspective, it would be worth it - if the lives of several soldiers were exchanged for a tank, then the tank is likely to save more soldiers' lives in future battles.

So although the Vietnamese army's approach is a bit hysterical, I can understand it. If I encounter this situation, I will also issue the same order.

But unfortunately, it seemed that it was too late for them to make up their minds at this time. Our troops and Vietnamese troops had already mixed with tanks. The surrounding tanks were our best cover. The machine guns and cannons of the Vietnamese army could not penetrate the thick armor of the tank group at all...

Immediately afterwards, Battalion Commander Wu and his tank troops set up a formation on our position in time. Although the overall quality of our army's 59 was not very good, its firepower and configuration were exactly the same as that of the Vietnamese T54 tanks. He was at a disadvantage just now because he did not come and deployed his troops. Now he had a chance to breathe, and immediately seized the opportunity to press up and concentrate artillery fire and anti-aircraft machine guns toward the Vietnamese army on the periphery, and soon beat them back from the street.

"Boom..." The shouts and explosions in the tank group continued. The Vietnamese infantry had already fled and disappeared without a trace in the houses. The Vietnamese infantry could run, but the tanks had no way to go. Several dark tanks also started killing in order to save their lives, and they fired machine guns without distinction. The tanks were full of corpses and mud crushed by crawlers everywhere. But even so, they could not escape the fate of being destroyed. Soon the soldiers set up rocket launchers and destroyed them one by one at a distance of less than fifty meters...

"Okay!" After winning the battle again, the soldiers couldn't help but cheer, and this time the cheer was louder than ever. Because the soldiers all knew that this battle was a desperate situation. We almost broke the whole battle situation in a situation where we were bound to lose, and achieved brilliant results. I think whoever encountered this situation would be proud of ourselves and our comrades.

Several soldiers ran up excitedly and hugged me and celebrated, while shouting at me excitedly:

"Battery Commander! Good command!"

"Without your command, we can't win this battle!"

"It's right to follow the battalion commander to fight!"

...

Battalion Commander Wu also jumped off the tank, staring at the crowd of tanks crammed into black smoke in front of him, and after a long time he came up, took off his tank cap and fought on me, and said with a wry smile: "You are really there! I have killed so many tanks... If every unit fights like you, why do we have to do our tank troops?"

I smiled and didn't say anything. In fact, this battle was not as easy as Battalion Commander Wu said. When I was suppressing the firepower of Yue, I was considering whether to take the troops to retreat. As for these piles of bombed tanks, to be honest, I didn't expect such a great result.

"There is an enemy!" While the soldiers were having fun, I don't know who shouted: "The Yue Japanese are coming up again!"

With a huh, the soldiers immediately found the cover and raised their guns to point in the enemy. It was said that there were wreckage of Vietnamese tanks everywhere, so it was not difficult to find a cover.

I raised my gun and saw that... the Vietnamese army that had just retreated came up again. But... this time they seemed a little panicked, the team was a little messy, and the tanks were running away from the street like headless flies and drove into the small houses.

Listen to the sound of gunfires coming closer and closer behind them, and I understand that the People's Army's garrison has been broken by our army, and these Vietnamese troops are already running away rather than attacking!

But no matter whether they escaped or attacked, we would undoubtedly not let them go. So with my order, dense bullets and shells immediately rushed towards the Vietnamese army.

The war has turned into a massacre. Under our army's firepower, all the Vietnamese troops who rushed into our sight were knocked down and destroyed by bullets. The streets suddenly became a slaughterhouse, with blood and piles of minced meat everywhere... In fact, we didn't need to do anything at this time, just the heavy machine guns and tank guns of the tank troops were enough to make the Vietnamese troops beaten into meat sauce.

Stimulated by this scene, the Vietnamese army knew that there would be no result if they resisted stubbornly, so they finally trembled and stretched out a white flag towards us from the corner...

"Stop shooting! Stop shooting!" As my screams, the guns and cannons stopped quickly.

It should be said that on the battlefield against Vietnam, my troops and I rarely accommodate prisoners. The purpose is not anything else, but because we have a deep hatred for the Vietnamese army. This hatred comes from the ungratefulness of the Vietnamese army, the heart and the unscrupulous actions of the Vietnamese army.

This kind of hatred is not available on the battlefield of resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea, because at least the puppet army and the Americans would not have the intention to kill themselves after we saved them, at least they would not use our army's sympathy for the elderly, children or women, and at least they would not even let our wounded men go...

It is precisely because of these methods of the Vietnamese army that the People's Liberation Army, which has always paid mercy on the Vietnamese army and paid attention to the "three major disciplines and eight points of attention", has also taken ruthless measures against the Vietnamese army on the battlefield.

But this time, I asked the soldiers to stop shooting but no one had any objections. There are many reasons. One is because there are so many people we killed today. Even if the executioner saw so many corpses, he would be disgusted, let alone us. The other is because the surrendered Vietnamese army really couldn't take action. Isn't it? His eyes were filled with fear and begging, and his hands holding the gun were trembling, and his whole body was as bright red as if he was caught out of blood...

When they arrived at our camp and were confiscated by us, they soon reached out to us pitifully, saying something we couldn't understand. After asking Hu Shaowen, they realized that they were asking for food from us. The Vietnamese troops besieged by our army in Lang Son City had not eaten for two or three days.

"There is a situation!" At this time, another soldier shouted, and the soldiers hurriedly prepared for battle again.

Sure enough, a tank was rumbling from the smoke of gunpowder on the street, followed by a group of infantry soldiers. The soldiers aimed at the muzzles and rocket launchers. Battalion Commander Wu's tank troops also nervously adjusted the muzzles and anti-aircraft machine guns to prepare for combat.

At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Seeing that the cooperation between the infantry and the tanks was pretty good, the tanks also drove forward in an orderly manner... Logically speaking, the Vietnamese army has been defeated, and it is impossible to be so well-organized...

So I quickly thought that this should be our army, so I hurriedly ordered to the intercom: "Don't shoot! Fire up the signal flare..."

With two gunshots, two red signal flares drifted through a graceful arc and flew into the air. Then the troops on the opposite side soon fired a signal flare... This was our agreement before the war. Because in previous battles, due to poor communication and poor vision, there were often accidental injuries to the troops on the side, so we made an appointment with friendly forces to identify the signal flares as a code.

At this moment, when I saw the code on the opposite side, the cheers quickly sounded among the soldiers. Then the troops on the opposite side relaxed their vigilance, and teams of infantry crossed the tank and waved at us. As expected, they were PLA soldiers, and we finally met successfully at the municipal government.

I don’t know when the correspondent had handed the walkie-phone microphone to me, but I heard a faint cry of Commander Wang from inside: “Did you block it? Is it blocked? What’s the situation?”

"Teacher!" I took the microphone and replied excitedly: "Stop it! We have already met with friendly troops in the municipal government successfully! The casualties and results have not yet arrived and are urgently counted..."

In fact, there is no need to count the results of this battle. Since the Gao Government has already guarded all the major transportation routes, how bad can the battle results be!

Sure enough, the laughter of Commander Wang came from the microphone: "Okay! OK! Your second battalion is indeed worthy of its reputation! You have made great contributions this time! How about it? The soldiers are fighting this battle very hard, come back and rest before going!"

Actually, I know that Commander Wang is considering us. "Go back and rest and go up again" is a kind of polite word, because anyone knows that once the tank and artillery units at the Vietnamese People's Army were wiped out, the Vietnamese army in Lang Son was like a tiger with teeth removed, and it would not be ferocious. So when we go down and rest for two days, Lang Son is probably all our world, and there is no chance to go up again.

But I thought about it and found that our army suffered heavy casualties in this battle and indeed needed to recuperate, so I did not object anymore. I responded to "Yes" in the microphone and agreed to temporarily retreat to the second line for rest.

When Commander Wang saw that I agreed, he asked, "Which unit is you joining you?"

"Comrade!" I shouted to the friendly soldiers in front of me: "Which unit do you belong to?"

Those friendly soldiers were surrounded by the piles of tank wreckage in front of our position, so they didn't hear my screams at all.

"It's from the 628th Regiment!" Battalion Commander Wu replied: "Their regiment commander is my fellow villager, and he is familiar with it!"

"Well!" I nodded, turned to report to Commander Wang: "Report to Commander, it is the unit of the 628th Regiment!"

"Okay!" said Commander Wang, "I will ask the 628th Regiment Commander to see you immediately. You can retreat by handing over the position to them!"

"Yes!" I responded. But I felt a little awkward in my heart - let the regiment commander come to see me? I heard it right! I seem to be just a battalion commander...

He conveyed the order to take action, and then sat on the tank with Battalion Commander Wu, Li Zhifu and others and lit a cigarette. After only half of it, he saw Battalion Commander Wu waved his hand in front excitedly and shouted: "Old Zhao, here is here..."

I stood up and looked back and forth, and saw a middle-aged cadre happily greeting him surrounded by several guards. He smiled while walking, "Old Wu, it's not bad! After killing so many tanks, you will make a lot of money this time!"

"Where are you saying?" Captain Wu replied awkwardly: "You really don't open the pot of your hand? I blushed at this just now, and you are still talking sarcastic..."

"Say sarcastic?" The middle-aged cadre was a little puzzled.

"That's not?" Battalion Commander Wu smiled bitterly and raised his head at me and said, "This is Battalion Commander Cui Wei and Cui. These tanks are all killed by his infantry company!"

When Battalion Commander Wu said this, he also deliberately emphasized the three words "infantry company".
Chapter completed!