Chapter 193 Telegram

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Chapter 193 Telegram

For a person like Xie Xianjin, I understand how difficult it is to ask him to say "I believe in you". If this sentence is placed on others, it may be an ordinary sentence that can never be ordinary anymore. However, if it comes from Xie Xianjin, I understand that I have gained his trust and the kind of trust that is heart-to-heart.

I don’t know what made him trust me, I only know that when he said this, I felt a little ashamed, because in fact, what I said to him may not be fulfilled. If my superiors fail to pass my plan or the Vietnamese army find out, then I can do nothing.

Maybe it was because of this guilt that I was causing trouble, so I asked Xie Xianjin to go to the regiment headquarters to open the news. Of course, there was another reason for this, that is, Xie Xianjin was originally a member of this army, and no matter where he appeared, he would not make the Vietnamese agents suspicious.

"Battery Commander!" Xie Xianjin came back soon. He panted in front of me and said, "It's true that the regiment headquarters was sneak attacked. They threw an explosive bag at the regiment headquarters. Fortunately, the guards reacted quickly... and rushed out with the explosive bag. We sacrificed a total of three guards, and the regiment commander was also injured... However, because the regiment headquarters was tightly sealed, no one was allowed to approach, so I don't know how the injury was..."

"Well! The regiment commander was also injured..." After thinking about it, I immediately said to the correspondent beside me: "Check out Political Commissar Li immediately!"

"Yes!" The correspondent responded and immediately connected the walkie-phone and handed the microphone in front of me.

"Political Commissar Li!" After revealing his identity, I asked to the microphone: "I heard that the Vietnamese agents attacked the regiment headquarters and the regiment commander was injured?"

"Yes!" A voice of Political Commissar Li came from the other end of the phone: "The Vietnamese agents are so arrogant. They dare to launch sneak attacks so blatantly in broad daylight... But this is also their cleverness! We always thought that the Vietnamese agents dare not attack during the day, so they are less vigilant during the day. In addition, the visibility of the rainy weather is low, so they even made them install this loophole! Damn... In just three days, our army was attacked by the Vietnamese agents twice in a row. Where can we put our faces? Captain, you must breathe for us..."

"I want to know... how is Captain Wu's injury?"

"It's nothing serious!" Political Commissar Li replied: "If the legs are scratched by the shrapnel of the grenade, it will be a bit inconvenient in movement, but it's just skin trauma!"

"Yeah!" I nodded, thinking that the regiment commander was sitting in the command center and not having to go to the battlefield. It would be almost impossible to do it or not. This happened to be another opportunity...

Thinking of this, I continued, "Political Commissar Li, I hope you don't tell me about the fact that Captain Wu was just slightly injured. It's best to have a little noise, just say that you plan to get another commander to be assigned to him!"

"What?" Political Commissar Li couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this: "This... how can this work? Do you want the enemy to think that Captain Wu was seriously injured and confuse them? But the captain... We are also lying to the enemy and lie to our own soldiers! This will greatly impact the morale of our army..."

"Political Commissar Li!" I interrupted Political Commissar Li and said, "I know I don't have the authority to order you to do this, but this will be beneficial to our attack on Vietnamese agents. As for the impact on the morale of the troops... Isn't it enough to let the regiment commander go to the position to clarify the rumors?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and it was obvious that Political Commissar Li was discussing with Captain Wu. After a while, Political Commissar Li replied on the phone: "Okay! Comrade Captain... We will cooperate with your work, but you have to promise that we must capture this hateful special agent unit!"

"no problem!"

Although I answered this way, I had another idea in my mind. In fact, at this time, my heart was not about catching the Vietnamese agents. On the contrary, I also wanted to use the Vietnamese agents to achieve the goal of annihilation of the Vietnamese troops. However, all of this is still military secrets for the time being. But I think that if we can really fight a beautiful annihilation battle, Political Commissar Li would not blame me for liaring him!

"Battery Commander!" At this time, a communications soldier in front of the radio turned his head and said to me: "The base calls..."

"Um!" I responded and immediately stood up and walked to the radio station.

The communications soldier skillfully wrote down the telegram. In less than a minute, he translated the telegram through the password book and handed it to me. When I took the telegram, I couldn't help but be overjoyed. I saw that the words "The plan has been passed and is being prepared" were clearly written on it.

A few minutes later, another telegram was sent: "The superior decided to secretly mobilize two artillery divisions and an infantry regiment near Faka Mountain, and prepare three cardinal shells to ensure the implementation of the plan. It is initially estimated that it can be put into combat in three days!"

Three base shells... I was surprised to see this number. After being stumped on the battlefield for a while, I knew that the ammunition base of each cannon in our army in this era was generally around 0.75, and the maximum amount must not exceed 1.5 bases. The prepared shells this time can actually reach 3 bases, which are twice the maximum amount. From this point, I can also know that the superiors are obviously full of confidence in my plan, and at the same time they are ready to use shells to wash the Vietnamese positions...

Actually, what I don’t know is that at this time, our army happened to introduce a phased array radar that can guide artillery to accurately fire, also known as artillery position detection radar. This kind of radar can track the shells fired by enemy artillery and unleash the position of its launch position based on the ballistics of the shells, providing accurate point coordinates of enemy targets for firepower counterattacks on the part.

Simply put, as long as this kind of radar is present, as long as the Vietnamese army fires the artillery position, the artillery position detection radar can calculate the accurate target of the Vietnamese artillery position based on the ballistics and transmit the data to the artillery position of our army. Its speed is so fast that the enemy's shells have been fired before the enemy's shells have reached the sky above our position. Many Vietnamese artillery cannons were knocked away before they could fire the second artillery. The calculation position is accurate to plus or minus ten meters, and it can even infer what kind of artillery the enemy is using based on its ballistic laws!

With such advanced things, our army will of course want it to try its skills on the battlefield. At this time, the problem arises. If we just fight a small battle, it will be unprofitable to expose the high-tech equipment our army has. Therefore, the superiors have been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to fight a big battle. Unfortunately, although there is constant conflict between the Sino-Vietnam border, most of them are small-scale battles, and there is no need for artillery position detection radar to take action. My plan is just right as the superiors, so I hit it off and decided immediately...

Of course I didn't know this at this time. I thought my superiors fully cooperated with my plan. I was so excited... I wanted to have a big fight with the Vietnamese Japanese immediately.

This is not to say that I can get any benefits from this, but because this plan was made by myself, and now I can naturally feel satisfied if I can be adopted by my superiors. This is just like the painter's works can be recognized by others, and the writer's articles can resonate with others.

Just when I was excited about these two news, every three telegrams were handed to me: "In view of the decision by the superiors to implement the plan, your mission of annihilation of the Vietnamese special forces will be cancelled, that is, this will lead the troops back to the base!"

I was stunned when I saw this telegram - let's go back? Just do nothing and go back?

Thinking about it, I quickly understood the intention of the base. Battles like this have actually evolved into battles between ordinary troops. Although the Vietnamese special agents still exist, since we have decided not to defend against the Vietnamese special agents and induce the Vietnamese army to launch a large-scale battle, we have no need to stay here.

But... did you really leave like this? Thinking about Xie Xianjin's trust in me and Political Commissar Li's expectations for me, I felt a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, I said to the correspondent: "Reply: Given that this battle is of great importance, I think the Special Reconnaissance Brigade should stay on the front line, and if necessary, it can also collect intelligence for superiors to grasp the enemy's movements!"

Although this is an excuse, it is also a reasonable excuse. If you don’t know the enemy’s intelligence in a war like this, of course it is not possible to collect intelligence. If we want to collect intelligence, our special reconnaissance brigade is undoubtedly the best choice. Besides, what if the Vietnamese army is not deceived and let the special agents do whatever they want within us?

So I believe my superiors will agree to my request. Sure enough, the message from the base came soon, with only two words written on it: "Agree".

I breathed a sigh of relief and took out the cigarette from my pocket, but unexpectedly, the bag of Greater China in my pocket had long been soaked in the rain. I couldn't help but smile bitterly and threw the tobacco aside, cursing the damn weather in my heart.

"Battery Commander! Smoke me..." Guardian Xiao Wang cleverly handed me a cigarette and then lit it for me.
Chapter completed!