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Chapter 50: The Bold Plan

"Brother Feng, what should I do?"

Needless to say, when Wen Feng found out the situation and returned to the place where he and Li Fei met again, Li Fei also discovered this situation. Since his detour was in the direction of the Vietnamese artillery position, he could see it more clearly, so he added: "There are six artillery guns, all of which are Russian m30-122 howitzers!"

"There are many Vietnamese devils, and there are at least seventy or eighty!"

When Wen Feng heard this name, he felt a little tingling. This was the main war artillery of the Russians during World War II. Later, the famous D2 howitzers were developed from this kind of artillery. It is conceivable that the power of this artillery can penetrate 140 mm steel plates within 1,000 meters. This thing poses too much threat to the attack of the Third Battalion. At this time, Wen Feng realized that the reason for the Third Battalion was not only because the Vietnamese army had strong defense capabilities in the 387th Highlands.

"I observed it and the Vietnamese were very cunning. In this open field, even if our army's artillery fire discovered their coordinates, it would not be able to hit it!"

What made Li Fei very confused was that the Vietnamese army was very cunning. They chose the artillery positions in the depressions on both sides of the highway, and used jungles, valleys and shooting dead corners to cover them. The positions were hidden in front. Even if our artillery scouts found the attack coordinates, it would be difficult to defeat them.

"Brother Feng, are we taking risks?"

He gritted his teeth. Since Tian Zhuangshan saved him, Wen Feng obviously saw that Li Fei became much more proactive in the battle, like now he is proactive in demanding an attack. This was something Wen Feng dared not think about before. Li Fei stared at the Vietnamese artillery position and said:

"Even if we really can't fight, if we can take the opportunity to blow up two of their cannons, the deal will be very cost-effective!"

"What if we have major casualties? Should we attack the 387 Highland?"

Wen Feng frowned. It was not that he didn't want to attack the artillery position of the Vietnamese army. The problem was that he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him. Instead, he was beaten by the veterans of the Vietnamese army to a row of damage. That was what Wen Feng was most worried about.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

A platoon went to fight a Vietnamese artillery position of seventy or eighty people. This was indeed a bit crazy. Li Fei also knew the difficulty of this matter, but it would be a pity if he gave up.

"Retreat and go around from the Vietnamese artillery position!"

Wen Feng frowned and thought for a long time, staring at the artillery position, actually felt indescribable. However, once he thought that a row of people who could fight now were only less than forty, but he was facing a Vietnamese veteran with multiples and already. He had to clearly realize that this fact was too difficult.

"Damn it, I'm so fucking unwilling to accept it..."

Li Fei was probably as unhappy as Wen Feng, but what was unexpected was that before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a few loud shouts of Vietnamese people coming from the forest.

"No, the Vietnamese are determining the coordinates! They are going to shell the shell!"

The two of the Vietnamese didn't understand the words, but when the Vietnamese reported a large number, the top students in the Civil Engineering Department of XX University of Technology quickly understood what this was.

Boom, boom, boom!

Sure enough, within a few minutes, amid the shouts of several Vietnamese soldiers, six flames appeared in the open area almost instantly. Wen Feng and Li Fei also saw a Vietnamese officer standing in front of the howitzer holding a small flag, directing.

At this time, the Vietnamese artillery position was about three or four kilometers away from the 387 Highlands, but when the shells were released, they almost instantly arrived on the 387 Highlands. Wen Feng and Li Fei were stunned to see the shells rushing over the 387 Highlands and then hit hard in front of the Vietnamese position.

Several fiery lights immediately appeared at the forefront of the 387 Highlands, which was the direction of the Third Battalion's attack. Perhaps a few minutes ago, Wen Feng saw that the battle between the enemy and us on the 387 Highlands was in a stalemate. Even the Third Battalion was getting closer and closer to the main peak position of the Vietnamese army. However, when the Vietnamese army's several shells rushed to the 387 Highlands, the battle changed drastically in an instant.

The huge explosion sound made Wen Feng and Li Fei, who seemed to be three or four kilometers away, hear it clearly. Whenever a shell landed on the frontier of the Vietnamese army, although the fireworks brought only for a moment, it was surprising to see that once a shell exploded there, the area immediately fell into silence, and even the fire of submachine guns could not be found.

"This gun poses a great threat!"

The three squads were about to leave this area and go back to join the three squads, and then they took all the soldiers to detour and Li Fei, who were shocked by the power of the cannon. It was obvious that as soon as the artillery fire was blocked, our army's offensive was immediately suppressed. The name of artillery being the god of war was proved again under the attack of the Vietnamese army on our third battalion.

"No, we have to kill him!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Feng could no longer move forward. He suddenly thought that if he did not destroy the enemy's artillery position, even if their row of rows rushed to the enemy's main peak position, how many people would be left in that row if they bombed a few shells on the Vietnamese artillery position? This threat is really unneglectable.

"Yes...but... how do we fight?"

As they spoke, the artillery position of the Vietnamese army became even more busy. It seemed that these Vietnamese soldiers had become accustomed to this kind of attack. More than ten soldiers took off the shells from the military vehicles that opened the cover and handed them to the near-whattps://www.blogs.com.cn/1001.2112.2112.2112.2112.213.213.213.213.213.213.213.213.213.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.23.

"I informed the Second Squad and the heavy machine gun to come up and make a half arc to surround them first, leaving only a retreat on the highway!"

To be honest, Wen Feng had not thought of a solution for the time being, but he knew that the first row had the best advantage now, that was, they were in the dark and the Vietnamese were in the light. On such a night, the enemy could not understand the virtuality and reality of a row. In addition, the machine guns of a row far exceeded the scale of a row. Even if they could not defeat the Vietnamese army at once, they could scare them so hard that they dared not act rashly.

"Let a squad leader Fang Zhijun lead five soldiers to ambush on both sides of the highway, ready to fight against the Vietnamese army that fled in that direction at any time!"

Wen Feng tried to make a row of advantageous terrain for occupation and attack in this dense forest as much as possible, and eliminated as many enemies as possible in the battle, but he still felt worried. After all, most of the Vietnamese troops here were veterans after all, and they were not like the group of defeated soldiers who had encountered at the beginning, with a large number of new recruits.

Many veterans of the Vietnamese army are incomparable to those of the People's Liberation Army. This militaristic country has fought for decades. Perhaps some veterans here have fought dozens of bad battles. Their combat ability must not be underestimated. The death of a young man is obvious to be learned.

"Let Fang Zhijun ask for two machine guns from the second squad. By the way, we have a rocket launcher squad..."

Wen Feng said, and suddenly remembered that they had always lined up a unit that seemed useless, that was the Bazooka Team. When it came to the Bazooka Team, an urgent electric flashed in his mind, which made him slapped his thighs with excitement:

"Why did I forget the bazooka class? Now... we have a way..."

Wen Feng was overjoyed at this time. Looking at the several military vehicles in front of him and several Vietnamese soldiers patrolling alone, a bold plan immediately took shape in his mind...

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