War Military: From 1978

Chapter 167: Tanks kill people and pick on the weak!
"Platoon leader, do you think it's possible for us to encounter high-ranking officials from Gao P Province or the commander of the 346th Division evacuating from here?

If we really encounter him, we must kill him even if it means sacrificing our lives!"

On the side of the road leading to Gaoping, Wang Xiaohu lay down and began to dream.

Chu An raised his hand and patted him on the head: "If you really hit me, I'll tie bombs all over you and let you go down as a hero!"

"Hehe~ forget it then!"

Wang Xiaohu chuckled. He dared to detonate the bomb buried on the road, and then fought the enemy with a gun.

But it would be too tragic to just tie bombs all over your body and run away. At least you have to leave your body intact!
"It's impossible that there are any other high-level figures!" Luo Yun also spoke softly at the side.

This guy never likes to joke around, but he is very rational. That's why after Chu An was promoted to platoon leader, he promoted Liu Xi to squad leader even though Liu Xi was the squad leader.

"Yeah, sure!" Chu An looked at him and nodded when he heard his voice.

It’s been six whole days!

On their front line, the main attacker Gao P is still there, and the T-dunk has not been blocked.

In this situation, even if the 5th and 6th companies really cut off Highway 3 south of Kou T, it would be of no avail.

Because so many days have passed, all the important people in Gaoping who can leave must have left.

However, speaking of this, Chu An felt a little depressed.

It is too difficult to obtain battlefield information.

Chu An is a person from the future. Even though he has never been a soldier, he knows that wars in the future will be fought in an information-based manner.

But the current battlefield has a pitifully low level of informatization. For example, he is the deputy company commander of a regiment's special forces company and also leads a reconnaissance platoon. Logically, he should know some overall information.

But up to now, Chu An only knew some of the situation on his own front, but he had no idea where the fighting was going in other places or what the situation was like.

If this were a war in the future, it would definitely not be like this, right?

The stars and the moon were hanging high in the sky after the light rain. Chu An was lying on the small mound by the roadside, with random thoughts running through his mind.

He even wondered how many troops would be needed and what the outcome would be if his country's future army were to fight this war.
Maybe they are also afraid of the guerrilla warfare and tunnel warfare being waged by the Vietnamese devils now.

But after thinking about it, Chu An slapped his head.

He felt a little confused. With the firepower and technology of later generations, there was no point in guerrilla warfare and tunnel warfare.

Drones are flying all over the sky. The drone dogs will directly find a tunnel and drill into it. At worst, they will drill in with bombs.

What's more, there are various other black technologies.

"Hey!"

Chu An suddenly sighed.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaohu turned his head in confusion.

"No, I just feel how difficult it was for our ancestors when they fought the war!"

"Of course not. Back then, millet and rifles were great things, but not everyone could afford a homemade gun or cannon. Look at what we have now!"

Wang Xiaohu raised his hand with a smile, and the next second he cursed under his breath: "Forgot, damn it, we have the Russians' stuff in our hands!"

"hehe!"

Chu An was also amused by him. In fact, what he was lamenting now was his own generation, or rather, the comrades around him!
He didn't see the Anti-Japanese War, but he knows the current situation very clearly.

Our army's equipment is now lagging behind the Japanese in all aspects. Not to mention the AKs in their hands, you can tell even by looking at the bullets in the magazines!
And that's just part of it.

Looking at other things, Chu An could get second-class merit for seizing a night vision telescope.

On the battlefield, on the first night, people had to fight for their lives for the SVD with night vision.

What for?
It’s because I’m falling behind.

There are also anti-tank missiles in the supply cave. Chu An has never seen this thing in his army.

There were also grenades on their bodies. Our army used wooden-handled grenades, which were very heavy, but the Vietnamese devils used small melon-shaped grenades.

To be honest, Chu An wasn't really sure he wasn't dreaming, that he was truly reborn from the future. He couldn't believe how things would develop in just thirty or forty years. They say girls change a lot when they grow up, but the Flower Growers of today and the Flower Growers of his future memories were more than just eighteen changes!
This is simply the difference between the ugly duckling taking the elixir and becoming Chang'e.

"Platoon leader, another car is coming!"

Suddenly, Luo Yun's voice interrupted Chu An's daydreaming.

Chu An immediately crawled forward a few times and looked towards the northwest.

A row of T-54 tanks drove over.

You can see that as the headlights of the tanks behind shine, there are a lot of Vietnamese devils hanging on the tanks in front.

Chu An reached out and pressed Wang Xiaohu's head down.

It can’t be done. Don’t even look at it for too long. Be careful of being exposed.

There were eight tanks and only three of them. Although they had dug holes and buried explosives on the roadside in advance, the explosives they buried would definitely not be able to blow up even the tracks of a tank.

"Boom~"

The tank engines roared, and eight tanks drove directly across the road in front of them without stopping.

"Why are the Vietnamese tanks moving in this direction?"

"Could it be that the noise made by the fifth and sixth companies attracted them?"

The two people next to him spoke one by one after the tank passed by, and Chu An was also thinking about this question.

But in the end, Chu An could do nothing. They had an 861, but it was only used to communicate between the three reconnaissance teams in their platoon.

I want to inform the group headquarters that we are out of contact distance.

"Damn, I really want to shoot a volley of bullets at them. These guys have tied themselves to the gun barrel. They are absolutely good targets!" Wang Xiaohu sighed again in a low voice on the side.

Chu An glanced at him, then whispered: "Let's take turns to rest, we can't handle these, just wait for the weak ones!"

It's not uncommon for a tank to hit a person.

When Chu An was still preparing for war in the country, he saw that our tanks and infantry companies were training in this way.

Infantry-tank coordination is a tactic used all over the world.

But the infantry's legs certainly can't keep up with the tank's wheels.

Therefore, our army’s training for infantry-tank coordination is that soldiers hang on tanks, and in order to keep them stable and not fall off, they have to tie themselves to the tanks with strapping tape.

The same is true for these Vietnamese devils now.

But Chu An also had a doubt. Logically, the Vietnamese devils shouldn't do this, right?

Because as far as Chu An knew, the Vietnamese devils seemed to have infantry fighting vehicles.

However, Chu An didn't think much about these questions.

A few minutes later, suddenly, lights appeared on the road again.

"Platoon leader, here they come again!"

Wang Xiaohu reminded him, but this time Chu An saw it without him saying anything.

Still in the northwest direction, and this time it was not a tank, but a Japanese colonel's car.

As the vehicles approached, Chu An could see them clearly with the help of their headlights.

There were two Japanese colonel cars in front and a jeep behind!
In an instant, Chu An looked at the two of them: "Prepare for battle!"

Considering that there are only three of them, this is not a soft persimmon.

But guarding this road, they didn't know whether there would be even fewer people or convoys later in the night.

So Chu An planned to pinch this directly.

(End of this chapter)