"Platform leader, platoon leader..."

The dawn first appeared, and some mist was hidden in the dense forest. The water of the Red River was still flowing quietly behind the literary style. His beautiful dreams also drifted... drifted... to the distance...

In the dream, Wenfeng forgot about the war, saw flowers and sunshine, and even saw her old mother with gray hair, and a beautiful model who seemed to be very interesting to him in the future. What a wonderful dream, but suddenly a voice sounded in his ears that made him wake up from the fantasy.

"Who!"

"Platform leader, it's me! Fang Zhijun!"

At 7:00 on the 17th, the row of people must not be missed at such an important moment, but it is obvious that Wen Feng knew that his lazy correspondent was definitely unreliable, so he specifically reminded the squad leader Fang Zhijun to return to the army at 5:00 a.m. regardless of whether he had completed the task or not, he must return to the army at 5:00 a.m. At this time, it was Fang Zhijun who defeated his dream.

"Platform leader, we have exceeded the task, and I got three Type 56 squad machine guns!"

Regardless of Wen Feng's depressed appearance after he woke him up, Fang Zhijun was as happy as a child and said to Wen Feng excitedly: "I also got fifty bullets for each soldier. It's so heavy that I almost fell down!"

"Good example, I'll remember you!"

When you get up, you can hear such good news. Even if your dream is the same, Fei Wenfeng doesn't care anymore. He immediately sat up excitedly and slapped Fang Zhijun hard, making Fang Zhijun grin.

"When is it now!"

He looked up at the sky and saw a faint light in the sky. Wen Feng suddenly thought that today was the day of the general attack of the historic self-defense counterattack. He was shocked and subconsciously raised his hand, not realizing that when Fang Zhijun was going to carry out his mission, he had handed him the only watch in the platoon.

"It's only a quarter of an hour away from five o'clock! That's why I rushed back!"

A piece of Shanghai 17th gear was handed over from Fang Zhijun automatically. This watch is the most valuable thing left to Wenfeng by the second generation of the reds. In Li Fei's eyes, if this thing is bought in later generations, if he made a special watch for heroes and Vietnam War for him, he had witnessed some kind of hype in the historical moments of attacking Hanoi, and it would be no problem to shoot a million yuan!

"Quickly, wake up all the comrades, send all the ammunition, and wait for the battle order!"

When the ammunition is obtained, of course it has to be sent to the soldiers to work, but Wen Feng still specifically instructed Fang Zhijun: "Be careful not to let the soldiers bear too much weight. If some soldiers can't carry it, then put it in your squad as a backup!"

"In addition, the machine gun will not be revealed for the first time, and then fire it on the battlefield!"

It is said that money should not be exposed. It is okay to go to the battlefield, but if you are discovered now, you may not look good in terms of face. So the literary style thinks it is better to hide your weakness. No matter how you have to give the team leader some face, isn't it?

"yes!"

Fang Zhijun was very clever. With the help of literary style, several strong soldiers in their squad had cleared their items, just waiting to carry these important strategic resources.

"Li Fei, get up for me!"

Seeing Fang Zhijun leave, Wen Feng woke up completely. There was a big lazy person around him who gave him a headache. He didn't know who was the correspondent who wanted this guy.

"Xiaolan, don't leave, I haven't had enough fun yet..."

Wen Feng was speechless. Li Fei was indeed extremely top-notch. After pushing him, Li Fei did not wake up, but instead reached out to Wen Feng with a warm face and hugged him, saying, "Will you sleep for a while..."

"Get out, sleep with you!"

Fortunately, based on his literary style, he knew the guy in front of him that he must not be posting flyers when standing in the corner of the wall, but he must be urinating; but if he squatted under the overpass, this guy was not shitting, he must be wearing a skirt and crossing the bridge with his eyes, so he didn't have to be polite to this guy. He flew his legs and let the girl snatch it and threw it out, and the boy jumped up immediately.

"Who...who dares to criticize me!"

When you hear this, you really feel the urge to faint. You have a youthful face full of youth, you look like a person during the day, and like a monster at night. Who will have the interest of molesting you? Please don’t defile the term that represents the noble and great ideal!

So he said angrily: "I'm sorry for you, get up! Wait for the order of the battle!"

"Ah! It turns out this is not a dream!"

Who knows what Huang Liang dreamed about this kid just now, but when he heard Wen Feng's words and saw Wen Feng's military uniform and serious expression, his face turned pale instantly...

At 6:45 on February 17, 1979, a historic moment finally came in the complex mood of literary style and Li Fei.

With several rapid sounds, countless red signal flares cut through the sky above dawn, as dazzling as the red sun, as if they attracted the attention of everyone and even the whole world.

Immediately followed by the dull sound of "boom, boom" of thousands of cannons making together. The shells whistled over the soldiers' heads in the air, and the thick morning fog in the subtropical zone was dispersed. Then the deafening "bang! bang" explosion sound was like lightning and thunder. The shells exploded violently on the hills of Vietnam, dense forests and fortifications on the other side of the river.

The entire southern border seemed to be shrouded in countless thunder and lightning flashes, and even the sky seemed to be about to collapse, and the earth was trembling as if it was electric shocked.

The Vietnamese army's positions were instantly engulfed by artillery fire. The other side of the Red River was shaking, and half of the sky was red. Countless artillery shells spewed out blood-red fire, and the downpour brought the hot iron to the enemy and then destroyed them into ashes.

The battle against Vietnam to fight back against itself kicked off!

The roar from the cannons to the sky seemed to represent China's yelling loudly to the frog in the well who has always claimed to be the No. 1 military power in the third world: "No!"

Soon after, the artillery fire became even more intense, and a wonder suddenly appeared in the sky. Fireworks flashed from time to time in the dark sky. However, Wen Feng knew that this was not a new weapon invented by our army, but it meant that the Vietnamese army finally reacted and began to fight back.

However, the artillery fire that our army has fired is too dense, so a large part of the enemy's shells cannot fly to our army's positions at all. The shells of both sides collided in the air where gods and demons danced.

At the same time, our army's anti-aircraft machine guns at the height of the mountain also began to spray tracer bullets into the Vietnamese positions.

Tracers were flying like golden snakes, accompanied by death, swaying their orange tails in the sky.

When we came to the Sino-Vietnam War, Wen Feng and Li Fei knew from the historical trajectory we knew in the future that due to the cruel facts of the Chinese People's Liberation Army when fighting on the Korean battlefield, our army finally realized the importance of artillery to modern warfare. Therefore, in the subsequent development process, our artillery troops have always been the focus of development.

After more than 20 years of subsiding development and equipment, our army's artillery fire had already reached a certain scale before the self-defense counterattack began. Compared with the Vietnamese brother who always calls himself a third world power on the southern border, our army's artillery fire had long had an overwhelming advantage.

But all of this is seen in the book, but the facts are not clear.

But when we saw that when the general attack was launched today, our army's artillery fire roared to the positions of Vietnamese soldiers, although we had clearly known various data on the damage range of various artillery in the game, we really had to go to the battlefield Wenfeng and Li Fei to know how terrifying the power of the artillery shells were.

Wen Feng and Li Fei clearly saw that there was a nameless highland of the Vietnamese army about one thousand meters away on the opposite side of the Honghe River where they were about to cross. Wen Feng could find that the Vietnamese army had built fortifications on that highland through the telescope in his hand. At the same time, we also heard from our scouts that the Vietnamese army was carrying out strict defenses there, and countless bunkers were on the entire highland. There were also the Vietnamese engineers who had pre-installed half a ton of **** there and installed power detonating devices.

The intention was that if our army attacked this mountain, even if we could not defend it, we would die in a mad manner with our army's attacking troops. However, in the face of our army's powerful attack at this time, Wen Feng and Li Fei suddenly felt that the extremely tragic decision of the Vietnamese army was so ridiculous.

I saw a covered fire silver snake rendering the entire sky into a piece, and then a terrifying earth shaking appeared on the enemy's nameless high ground!

The sky seemed to have collapsed, and the ground seemed to have cracked in an instant. In the deafening sound of artillery fire, Wuming Gao was like a tragic warrior. Before he could even show his sword, he was completely submerged by the artillery fire.

Less than a quarter of an hour passed, when the artillery fire gradually became thinner and the dust gradually dissipated, and our army's artillery fire extended forward, the nameless highland was like a sieve made of holes and a half of the heights seemed to have been cut off. At this time, there were still some fortifications of the Vietnamese army, which was simply a complete stone, and a big tree still standing could not be found. This is how artilleryism used blood-red artillery fire to melt the steel and iron bones of the Vietnamese army's defense little by little.

"Damn, even if you really die here in battle, this ticket is worth it!"

Li Fei stood beside Wen Feng in amazement, his mouth wide open and he was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking. Finally, this guy said this to Wen Feng in great shock...

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Chapter completed!