War Military: From 1978

Chapter 120 On the battlefield, there is no distinction between men and women!
"What? What's going on? Make sure you know exactly where the enemy's main attack is coming from!"

Inside the Vietnamese command center, their commander was yelling on the phone.

Because he kept receiving messages for help.

Several strategic locations said they were under attack by the enemy's main force and requested troop support.

The key point is, everyone said they encountered the main force, but are there so many main forces?
He's going crazy.

These strategic locations are related to important nodes, and he must distinguish between the main attack and the feint attack before he can mobilize troops.

Otherwise, if we fall into misunderstandings, the war may be lost.

So he got angry.

Of course, what he didn't know was that the reports from his subordinates were indeed correct.

They really all encountered the main attack.

They became apprentices of flower growers, and not only learned the flower growers' military deployment and formations, but also learned various tactics.

But there is one tactic they have not learned and do not know.

Because that tactic is called a war of prosperity.

It was just like the "Drawing Sword" that Chu An had seen on TV in his later life.

When Li Yunlong attacked Ping'an County, there was no feint attack. The main forces came from all directions.

The same is true for our country now. Under the strategic intention of large depth and large penetration, the heavy troops are like a Guan Gong sword weighing a hundred pounds divided into more than a dozen machetes weighing several pounds.

Although it is not as powerful and heavy as Guan Gong's broadsword, and cannot sweep across a large area with one stroke, the machete is lighter and more painful after being divided into more than a dozen pieces.

Of course, to do this, you must have sufficient manpower and firepower.

A blacksmith must be strong himself. He must have Guandao materials weighing hundreds of pounds to make more than ten large machetes weighing several pounds.

Otherwise, if it only weighs a few kilograms, and you divide it into ten-kilogram portions, there will be nothing to play with.

Because of this, the Vietnamese devils, who have fought for decades, can learn everything but this, which has led to them not being able to figure out what we are up to.

Chu An naturally had no idea about the troubles of the Yue devil headquarters at this time.

Standing inside the bunker, I listened to the continuous "whoosh" sounds that came after the explosion.

At this moment, Chu An felt as if he was seeing the Milky Way through the shooting hole.

In the past, if you wanted to see the Milky Way, you had to look up.

But tonight, the flower growers seemed to have borrowed the Milky Way hanging high in the sky.

The entire rear was covered with a brilliant and dense line of artillery fire, so dense that it smashed into the various positions of the Vietnamese devils like the Milky Way pouring down.

His position was only about three kilometers away from the area bombarded by front-line artillery fire.

The red light reflected clearly on Chu An's face.

To be honest, Chu An had imagined this kind of scene before, but when he actually saw it today, he was still extremely shocked.

Unfortunately, he was not able to see the artillery fire flying overhead with his own eyes.

But now that he is in this position, he actually feels more oppressive.

Not only was he not sure that the shells would not hit him, nor did he know that this was his own artillery fire, he might have difficulty breathing just by looking at this scene.

This doomsday-like scene is so shocking and makes people feel so insignificant.

"Platoon leader! Someone is coming!" Suddenly, someone spoke from behind.

"Ok?"

Chu An immediately turned around quickly.

After a few steps to the rear, Chu An saw it clearly at first glance through the shooting hole.

Under the searchlight, there was indeed a figure moving quickly in the farmland two or three hundred meters away.

“They all seem to be women!”

At this time, the second squad leader next to him looked over with a telescope and spoke.

"beat!"

Chu An gave the order directly!

women?

In fact, Chu An also noticed it.

But no matter whether they were women or something else, Chu An saw that they were holding guns.

On the battlefield, regardless of gender, age or status, anyone holding a gun is an enemy. This is the iron rule of the battlefield.

"But" the second squad leader was still a little hesitant, but just when he was hesitating, there was suddenly a gunshot in front of him, and then the searchlight that was shining over there dimmed.

The searchlight on the bunker was broken.

Then, a flash of fire came quickly.

"boom!"

dusty.

The rocket did not hit the bunker, but hit the mound in front of it.

But this undoubtedly completely wiped out the hesitation of the soldiers in the bunker.

"Da da da~"

Light and heavy machine guns opened fire directly, and the automatic weapons in the hands of all the soldiers also spewed out flames.

In a matter of moments, the bunker next door was also destroyed. Bullets rained down like rain, blasting towards the position of the figure just seen in the farmland ahead.

"stop!"

After fighting for about ten seconds, Chu An called for a stop.

He raised his telescope and looked over there.

The sky behind was red, and now it was within visible distance, even without a searchlight, I could barely see clearly.

Chu An saw that there was obviously someone lying on the ground in the field, and someone else took advantage of the moment the gunfire stopped and hurriedly dragged the fallen figure into the ditch in the field.

Some people are still alive.

"Platoon leader, the deputy company commander is calling!"

On the side, Wang Xiaohu, who was carrying an 861 walkie-talkie, spoke.

Chu An took over the headset and said, "Platoon leader, the deputy company commander said that our searchlights are broken. When the artillery fire stops and the light is insufficient, we have to be careful that they get too close!"

The voice belonged to Sun Dajiang. When the troops were divided just now, Sun Dajiang followed the deputy company commander and the others directly.

It's for the sake of now.

Direct communication in native language.

"I know. So, I'll have the second squad attack, and we'll provide cover fire to eliminate them first. Then we can fix the searchlight. I still have four working bulbs in this bunker!"

After Chu An spoke, the other party waited for a while before replying. This was when Sun Dajiang translated Chu An's meaning to Helan Shan.

Soon, there was another response from the walkie-talkie: "Platoon leader, we are out of light bulbs. We will send someone to get them later.

Besides, the deputy company commander said that the fourth squad should go in for the attack. You have fewer people on your side, so if the second squad goes out, there won't be many left!"

"Okay! I'll go out and fire a couple of shots!"

Chu An gave the order to the side after he finished speaking: "Continue the fire suppression!"

After saying that, he pointed his thumb at the place where the muzzle flame came from.

These women were indeed fierce enough. They occupied the bunkers, had the advantage of terrain, and had heavy machine guns, but they still dared to launch a counterattack after our brief ceasefire.

However, this also proves that the ditch in the field was obviously dug quite deep, otherwise, under the firepower of the heavy machine gun, it would be impossible for a person to hide in it intact on the simple ridge of the field.

However, although their courage is commendable, it is useless, and Chu An is even less likely to show mercy to them.

After the distance measurement was completed, Chu An saw that the fourth squad next door had already reached the road checkpoint and was taking advantage of the fire suppression time on both sides to pass through quickly.

He stopped talking immediately.

He took off the small cannon on his back, grabbed two grenades and got out of the bunker.

After going around and coming to the back of the bunker, Chu An began to set up the artillery.

Hiding in a ditch can indeed avoid direct shooting, and even heavy machine guns can only suppress it, but the small cannon is different.

This is a parabolic attack.

"du~du~"

The two shells were fired seven or eight seconds apart, and then Chu An returned to the bunker with the small cannon.

Just then, the gunfire from both sides stopped after two cannon shots.

But at the same time, gunshots were heard quickly in the fields ahead.

But after just a moment, the gunfire stopped.

There were only seven or eight attacking enemies.

The first wave of fire from the bunker just now killed three people directly.

Although the remaining five were not directly hit by the mortar, the battle was resolved in an instant after the fourth squad rushed over.

However, after this brief battle, the soldiers in the two bunkers became silent.

They still had no casualties, including the fourth squad that went on the attack.

The hard-trained scouts, under the cover of artillery shells and light and heavy firepower, rushed directly to the nearest point of the ditch, giving no chance for the enemy in the ditch to react.

But after the fight, they were really sure.

Only one of the attacking enemies was a man, the rest were women.

They should be militiamen from the village less than a kilometer ahead.

But no matter what they are, war, in everyone's mind in this era, should be a matter between men.

But now the Vietnamese devils let women go to the battlefield, and the key point is that they were beaten to death.

"Don't overthink it. We've always emphasized that on the battlefield, there's no distinction between men, women, young or old. There are only soldiers who bear arms and civilians who don't."

Chu An spoke to the others in the bunker.

After a pause, Chu An looked at the second squad leader again: "Also, next time, don't hesitate to give my orders. The rocket just now didn't hit us, but if the enemy is lucky enough to let the rocket go through the firing hole, we will all die!"

At this moment, some soldiers turned pale.

Yes!

They are still worried about women going to the battlefield, but don’t women have any killing power?
If that rocket had hit them just now, what would have happened to them in this small bunker?
"Platoon leader, I was wrong!"

The second squad leader apologized with a sullen face.

Chu didn't look at him, but didn't say anything more.

He simply spoke to the others, "War is so cruel. We don't want it either, but now we have no other choice. We don't want our descendants to be bullied by the Vietnamese devils. This time, we must be ruthless and crush them directly!"

(End of this chapter)