War Military: From 1978

Chapter 117: Hand-killing, the war begins!
It’s just after three in the morning!

Shouldn't I be sleeping soundly at this time?

Why is there someone showing up in the middle of the night?
Chu An and the deputy company commander beside him exchanged a quick glance.

Then, the two looked at Li Qingshan who was walking in front of them.

At the moment they were wearing the uniforms of the Vietnamese devils, and Li Qingshan was even wearing the clothes of a Vietnamese border defense lieutenant.

"Old Li, calm down!" the deputy company commander whispered. At the same time, Chu An stood back a little and bent his feet slightly.

This is a very helpless behavior.

In the future, Chu An, who is now 1.8 meters tall, would not be noticeable at all when walking outside.

Even in the current domestic army, Chu An's height is okay in daily life.

After all, our army has a lower limit for selecting people, and although the living environment of the Chinese people has not been very good in recent years, they are still better than the Vietnamese devils.

Moreover, due to family genes, it is not uncommon for many adults to grow to 1.7 meters tall.

But this is a bit strange for the Vietnamese devils.

Due to the constant war, we often had nothing to eat for several days.

Nutrition?

This thing has nothing to do with them. Most of the time, they are considered lucky if they can just eat tree bark and grass roots to fill their stomachs.

This also makes them generally thin, and many people's height is basically fixed at around 1.5 meters.

Why did we call them monkeys later!
It is also directly related to their current body shape and height.

Among a group of people who are 1.7 meters tall, a person who is 1.8 meters tall is not noticeable, but among a group of people who are 1.5 meters tall, Chu An will definitely stand out like a monkey.

However, there are also tall Vietnamese devils, some are 1.6 meters or even 1.7 meters tall, so Chu An just needs to bend down slightly.

Soon, the car in front approached.

"Just one person! Get ready!" The deputy company commander whispered to Chu An.

Chu An nodded.

Just then, Li Qingshan in front stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the car.

"Hello, Lieutenant!"

The car stopped and in it was a Vietnamese soldier, not an officer.

He did not get out of the car, but just stood in the stopped car and saluted Li Qingshan in Vietnamese.

This should be a communications soldier.

Chu An knew that these three-wheeled motorcycles were generally distributed by the Vietnamese devils to signalmen, scouts and some officers.

In the middle of the night, he, a soldier who was not an officer, came riding a bicycle alone. He was obviously a communications soldier delivering intelligence.

"It's so late, why are you in such a hurry? Did something happen?" Li Qingshan asked him in Vietnamese with a hint of the local dialect.

"Which company are you from and why are you here~" The Vietnamese devil was quite cautious. He did not answer Li Qingshan's words, but asked instead.

"We are from the third company of the 751st Regiment!" Li Qingshan said.

The Vietnamese devil immediately looked puzzled: "You~huh?"

At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and while sitting in the car, his hand hurriedly reached for the pistol at his waist.

But it was too late.

While they were talking, Chu An took a few steps forward as if strolling.

Suddenly it breaks out.

When the Vietnamese devil wanted to resist, Chu An jumped up and threw him off the car.

One hand was wrapped around his head, tightly covering his mouth; with the other hand, he held a dagger to his neck, while his legs clamped him from behind.

"Don't move, or I'll cut you!"

Chu An scolded in a low voice in Vietnamese.

At this moment, Li Qingshan was stunned. He didn't know that Chu An could speak Yue language so fluently.

But Chu An was not in the mood to care about him now. In fact, other people around him also moved.

Someone hurried over to help Chu An tie up the man, while others turned off the motorcycle and pushed it into the jungle on the side of the road to cover it up.

"This should be the signalman, Platoon Leader Chu, I'll give you three minutes!"

Signalmen are very valuable, as they generally know a lot of intelligence.

Therefore, Chu An and Deputy Lian were reluctant to kill him directly.

In fact, if a communications soldier could be captured in the previous capture operation, it would definitely be a great achievement.

Unfortunately, they don’t have time to send this person back now.

What was even more obvious was that they were in stealth mode, so it would be inconvenient for them to carry an enemy directly into enemy territory. If they encountered an enemy, they would be exposed if they were carrying a prisoner.

Therefore, even though this person is of great value, Chu An and the others now have no choice but to deal with him on the spot like this Baga Chariot.

Of course, before taking any action, you should try to ask as many questions as possible.

Immediately, Chu An took him to the small woods on the side.

Soon, three minutes passed and Chu An came back from the woods alone.

It can be seen that Chu An now looks a little nervous.

"Are you okay?" The deputy company commander, Helan Shan, walked over!

"Well! It's okay, let's go, we have to get used to it!" Chu An forced a smile.

This was not the first time Chu An had killed an enemy.

In the first prisoner-capturing operation, he killed many enemies with both guns and cannons.

But he didn't really feel much at that time.

The main reason was that it was far away, and given the circumstances at the time, he had no time to think about anything.

But this time it's different.

This time Chu An used a dagger.

The feeling of killing someone with your own hands at close range is obviously completely different from using a gun.

"Yes! The enemy is the enemy, we are soldiers, and everything is for the motherland and the people!" Helanshan patted Chu An's shoulder and spoke!
"Ok!"

Chu An clenched his fists, and then the expression on his face relaxed!
"Yes! Everything is for the motherland and the people. Our compatriots have suffered so much unprovoked disaster this year!"

Chu An really relaxed this time, although his heart was still beating a little fast.

But he no longer has any psychological burden.

I am a soldier now. Killing the enemy is my duty. It is to protect the country and the people. It is not a crime!

Chu An immediately looked at Helan Mountain and said, "This is the signalman of the 183rd Regiment of the enemy's local armed forces. They received an order from their superiors saying that we might take action tonight, so they came to inform the enemy on Pingguan Mountain to strengthen their vigilance.

He also said there was a platoon stationed where we were going, but I didn't get any other information. This guy is really stubborn!"

"Well! Time is too tight, what a pity!" Helan Shan nodded.

The Vietnamese devils' tough talk was actually within everyone's expectations. Years of war, coupled with their domestic propaganda, made them harbor the greatest malice towards any enemy who set foot on their land.

At the same time, because of the long-term war, they actually don't care much about life and death.

Of course, the main reason is that this guy is still a communications soldier.

Generally, these soldiers are selected and trained, and those who are not strong enough in both morale and words cannot serve as such.

"Okay, whatever, let's keep going!"

"Ok!"

They don't have much time and must reach the place they are passing through as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, back home, the originally quiet night was like a giant dragon turning over.

There was movement everywhere along the entire border.

Tanks, cars, mules and horses, and many fully armed soldiers.

The entire C Regiment also set out at this moment.

Three battalions of troops were quickly deployed.

One reserve battalion and two main battalions attacked their respective targets at full speed.

At the same time, the artillery battalion was divided into two, each heading towards its designated combat area.

In the sky, the moon, which was originally shrouded in dark clouds, seemed to be unable to resist its curiosity. It quietly moved the dark clouds, revealing a hazy figure peeking down quietly.

At this moment, the Vietnamese positions on the opposite border also began to become lively.

Naturally, they couldn't hide what was happening in the country.

But it was obvious that time was too tight. Even if they noticed, they could only frantically report and communicate the situation via radio.

At this time, our army also started working directly.

They usually harass our radio in various ways, and today it's their turn too.

Various means of interference are being used, and even at various positions on the border, our soldiers are now using walkie-talkies and 884 radios to disrupt the enemy.

"This is the regimental headquarters, regimental headquarters, hurry up, the enemy has captured us, all artillery listen to the order, shoot at me, shoot at me!"

In the communication channel, a translator assigned to the front line was now shouting in Vietnamese over the radio.

Some soldiers were even more comical, shouting into the communication channel in Mandarin with a hint of dialect: "I am your father, rebellious son, get up and pee!"

(End of this chapter)