War Military: From 1978

Chapter 131 Big trouble is coming!
Luo Qingyun was the communications staff officer of the 1st Division, one of the main forces on the Western Front. He was responsible for leading the communications troops to set up communications routes and maintain smooth communication between the front command and the rear headquarters.

However, after they captured Mo L yesterday, something happened that made their scalps tingle.

The large force moved in so quickly that they had no time to set up communication routes.

Moreover, the situation became more and more serious, and eventually the communication between the front command and the rear could no longer be guaranteed to be stable.

There was no other way. As a communications staff officer facing this situation, he could only think of a stupid trick on the spur of the moment.

While letting other soldiers continue to set up communication lines and communicate by radio, he himself used the most primitive communication method to walk back and report the situation to the rear command center.

But how difficult it is for a person to cross the war zone.

The large forces simply moved in and out, stabbing like a knife, and had no time and energy to clear out the remaining enemies. Many times, even if they discovered the enemy, they would avoid them if they could instead of engaging in battle.

This is to ensure the speed of penetration and achieve the strategic goals of the command.

This was not a problem at all for the large force, and even the higher command actually complained that the 1st Division was slow in its penetration.

You know, the original plan was for them to get to their destination within seven hours.

But no matter how efficient the main force is, he really keeps his heart in his throat at all times.

He also knew something about the situation in the rear last night, and all the way back, there were signs of Vietnamese devils' activities everywhere, which made him dare not take any main roads.

He could only go to remote places, where there might be no one around, and he would go there instead.

There was no way, he only had a pistol on him.

If he really gets into a battle with the Vietnamese devils, he will basically have no chance of completing his mission.

But sometimes it's just such a coincidence.

He had run into this deep mountain forest and deliberately avoided the main attack route, but he still encountered people.

"Don't move!"

Suddenly, someone with a gun appeared on the cliff ahead.

Luo Qingyun was startled and subconsciously drew his gun.

But at this moment, a voice came from behind: "Don't move!"

Luo Qingyun's face turned ugly.

But the next second, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the people on the other side were also wearing their own military uniforms.

But the breath was relieved a little and then picked up again.

Because he found that some of these people were holding AKs, and the others were all holding five or six-packs.

This is not the weapon configuration of our army's normal combat units.

Our army does not have AKs. Although we have Type 56 assault rifles, only the squad leader and deputy squad leader will use them. Everyone else uses Type 56 and a half rifles.

Of course, it is not ruled out that they replaced them after capturing them in combat.

After all, compared with the AK and the Type 56 submachine gun, the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle obviously has no firepower advantage.

But this is all just speculation.

He didn't know that we actually imported AKs in the early years. The Type 5 and Type 6 were imitations of AKs, but those AKs had been stored for a long time and were not available in large quantities. This time, only a small number were provided to the reconnaissance troops.

"Who are you and the others?"

With his hand still on the pistol at his waist, Luo Qingyun's face was full of vigilance.

He had made up his mind that if they were really the Yue devils, he would rather die than be captured.

Even if he couldn't draw his gun fast enough to kill any enemy, he would still draw his gun.

"Are you a soldier from the Flower Planting Family?"

Fan Yunpeng didn't answer him, but stared at him and asked.

"Yes!"

Luo Qingyun never thought of denying this.

It's no secret that he's always in uniform.

What's more, even if he died, he would die with the identity of a soldier of the Flower-Growing Family.

"Which unit are you from? What's your name and position? Why are you here?" Fan Yunpeng continued to ask.

"Are you from the Flower Planting Family? Which unit are you from?" Luo Qingyun asked back. While speaking, he stared directly at the AK in Fan Yunpeng's hand: "Why are you holding an AK!"

"I'm asking you now, not you asking me! Just answer our questions honestly first!" Fan Yunpeng was very rude.

In fact, he thought this man was a deserter, so how could he be polite to him?

You must know that deserters on the battlefield will be subject to battlefield discipline.

Simply put, it means being shot to death.

Luo Qingyun was silent.

Finally, he looked at Fan Yunpeng and said, "Let me first confirm that you are soldiers of the Flower Clan, otherwise don't even think about getting any information from me!"

"Ok?"

Fan Yunpeng was surprised.

Are the bones so hard?
"You're not a deserter?"

He asked directly what he was thinking.

"Bullshit, you are the deserters!" Luo Qingyun glared at him angrily: "I am an upright soldier of the Flower Planting Clan?"

"Then why are you here alone!" Fan Yunpeng confiscated the gun, but his attitude softened a little.

"I told you to prove that you are soldiers of the Flower Clan first?"

"How do you want me to prove it? Shall I show you my ID?"

"Sure!" Luo Qingyun didn't ask for too much, although the certificate was not very reliable, after all, it could be forged.

If these people were really the Yue devils, they would have even changed into military uniforms, so it wouldn't be difficult for them to forge an ID. But seeing the ID first would give you some peace of mind.

"Stop talking so much. Where are you from? Speak your dialect. I won't tell you that you are from the southwest!" At this time, Chu An also came down.

They have tasks to carry out, so they don't have so much time to talk nonsense.

Immediately, Luo Qingyun turned around and saw Chu An. Looking at Chu An's four pockets, he was silent for a moment and then said something.

"Niwachabemea!"

"Ok?"

At this moment, Chu An glared, and not only Chu An glared, some people who had originally relaxed their guns raised their hands again.

"Are you a little bastard?" Fan Yunpeng glared at him with a gun.

"Bullshit, this is our dialect!" Luo Qingshan raised his voice like a cat whose tail was stepped on!

"So where's your dialect? Why does it sound like Japanese?"

In fact, it was not just Fan Yunpeng who felt that they looked alike, Chu An and other soldiers also thought so.

Although there was no developed Internet in those days like in later generations, for a flower grower, it might be difficult to distinguish other foreign languages that they had never heard of or understood, but they had seen anti-Japanese movies to recognize the pronunciation of the Japanese devils' language.

"Where is your hometown?"

"Wen Z!"

Luo Qingyun spoke with a bad look in his eyes.

In fact, this is not the first time that people have called him a bastard.

There are two fellow villagers in their communications class. Sometimes when they chat in their hometown dialect, others will call them "little bastards".

"I'm definitely not a Vietnamese devil. What about you? Prove it!" Luo Qingyun said.

Chu An immediately smiled and spoke something in his hometown dialect. Then, he took the initiative to throw out his ID and asked him to take out his ID as well.

Soon, both sides temporarily believed each other.

"Reconnaissance Platoon of Regiment C? You seem to be providing support?" Luo Qingyun spoke after looking at Chu An's ID.

"Communications Staff Officer of the 1st Division, why are you here alone?" Chu An also asked directly.

"Hey!"

This time, Luo Qingyun did not hide it and told Chu An the reason why he was here alone. Chu An was immediately stunned.

Are the main players fighting so fiercely?

"You mean you've cut off Route 34?"

"Well, it's just that we're alone deep in the enemy's territory now. We don't know how long it will take for the troops behind us to catch up. When I came back along the way, I saw that there were already many Japanese invaders along the route we had passed through!"

Chu An frowned.

Cutting off the enemy's Highway 34 was a major strategic achievement, but if the retreat was blocked, it would definitely lead to another fatal situation.

For example, today's C Regiment was forced to abandon the route of their attack and the logistical supplies along this route.

At this moment, Chu An suddenly thought of an even more serious problem.

If the main force is interspersed like this, will the main force be able to guarantee logistics?
"No, do you have enough forces behind the main force to support the logistics?"

Chu An spoke solemnly, because this not only concerned the main force, but also their C Regiment.

Regiment C has cut off its own retreat and is moving all its strength towards the area captured by the main force.

If the logistics on the main route cannot be guaranteed, they will be in trouble.

After Regiment C rushed into the main attack route, it still could not get supplies.

"It should be okay, right? There are other troops advancing from behind. And aren't you going over there now?" Luo Qingyun frowned.

Immediately, Chu An frowned even deeper.

The main force will be followed by a reserve group!
Can their advance wipe out all the enemies on the infiltration route?
This doesn't sound reliable. Just look at the situation of the first battalion today. That small town is now unable to wipe out the Vietnamese devils.

These are born in the Year of the Rat.

"Fuck!"

Chu An didn't want to talk anymore and hurried back up the mountain.

After quickly returning to the top of the mountain, Chu An walked towards Sun Dajiang: "Quick, give me the radio!"

Chu An wants to send a message!
He wanted to inform the regiment about this situation.

What is the war about?
The battle is about logistics. Our regiment originally placed its hopes on the logistics on the main route, so the route we came from was not important to us.

But in this terrible situation now, if the logistics on the main route are also cut off, then the main force and their C Regiment will have to prepare to fight together on an empty stomach!
“Beep, beep, beep~”

Radio 884 itself has a telegraph function. Chu An has an excellent memory and has memorized the secret message book long ago, so he quickly sent out what he wanted to say in the form of a digital secret message.

"Commander, the reconnaissance platoon is calling!"

"speak!"

The forward command of Regiment C has now left the town following the route discovered by Chu An and his team.

After the chief of staff paused, the communications soldier quickly translated the secret report sent by Chu An.

Immediately, the chief of staff frowned.

Meanwhile, the deputy commissioner walking beside them said, "It's not that serious! The Vietnamese devils are just a bunch of rats. Look at them, they can only hide and shoot from behind. They don't dare to fight positional warfare at all.

This time we are going there to defend the place captured by the main force.

Even if there are Vietnamese devils there now, we can still defeat them. By then, our logistics will definitely not be a problem as we will be protecting them along the way!"

The chief of staff didn't say anything. Although he felt that what the deputy commander said made sense, last night's situation made them no longer dare to underestimate the Vietnamese devils!
"Ask the leader what they mean!"

"Okay!" The deputy commander did not say anything. After all, the one who really has the final say in Regiment C now is the commander, the deputy division commander stationed in the regiment!
　Today I can only write these two chapters of more than 6,000 words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)