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Report, emergency situation!" The loud voice of the correspondents came from outside the door, and Liu Xia suddenly hung up, and the generals' attention also diverted. According to regulations, only when things that can seriously threaten the current situation of the war can the military meeting be interrupted. Did the Indians start the attack in advance?

"Say!" Song Bingce's face was calm, but his hands were already tightly clenched together, and all the veins were exposed.

"Reporting to the head of the report, the Indian army invaded our position this morning and built permanent buildings on our position, with 50 people, leading a team as a major, with no heavy firepower, only a small part of ammunition, and some food. The report is completed!"

"Okay, I'll send my order immediately. The entire army will prepare for battle immediately. The assault division will conduct an emergency mobilization. Division commander, do you have the confidence to teach the Indian army a lesson?"

"Well, I'll capture Lieutenant General Kaul at that time and let you see what this Lieutenant General looks like. I originally wanted to train a tough soldier, but I didn't expect it to be a soft boy, which would ruin my big trouble." The division commander Yuanzhi was a little angry. The rules of the past were all handled by the First Division, but the Indians were too ruthless. Several ace divisions rushed to get this piece of cord, and they all patted their chests and said they would win, which made him make countless wishes before he caught the beauty of this assault division. It was really annoying to think about it.

"Okay, Commander Nie, don't take advantage of it and behave yourself. I, Old Feng, can't stand your plan. Look, your pouting mouth is almost going to heaven, who will show you that face? If you are not happy, our 15th Division didn't say anything. Take it down immediately." Commander Feng scratched his heart and lungs, hoping to make the assault mission come down. Although the headquarters has been decided, if Nie Yuanzhi can't withstand the excitement, he may still knock this mission down.

"Teacher Feng, save money, be your reserve team. But I promise that the First Division will eliminate all the Indian soldiers. I think the task left to you is to accept the captives." Nie Yuanzhi walked to Commander Feng with a smile and said. Then he stood up straight, saluted Marshal Song Bingce, and shouted: "The First Division Commander formally asked the Marshal to fight. I will use me in the first battle, and I will win!"

"Go, I believe in you."

Five minutes later, all personnel arrangements were made, and the materials were quickly cleaned up. The military map information was packaged. This temporary command post was moved again, as the habit of the Chinese army. The front-line command post generally did not exceed 20 miles from the front line, and on this high mountain plateau, this distance was greatly compressed. The current front-line command post is only 4 miles away, but if you still move forward today, you probably have to move to the front line.

When Liu Zhiwen handled the camera and returned to the front line, he unexpectedly discovered that the front line command was no longer on the top of Laze Mountain and had advanced towards Dawang, with only a few left-behind personnel. Liu Zhiwen was even more shocked that after fierce battles, our army recovered Karon, Zhang Duo, Shudong, Rongbuduo, Keninnai, Kenzemani and Shaze and other Indian strongholds on that day. Then, various troops carried out a campaign to pursue them.

Liu Zhiwen analyzed it and felt that the command center was not too far from here, so he decided to catch up. In his mind, if he could join the front line troops and participate in the battle on the spot, it would be the most perfect result. However, what he didn't know was that because the reporters on the front line were seriously injured, the front line had already made a decision and was not allowed to participate in the actual combat.

Between the mountains of Laze and Zhangduo is the Kejielang area, and the valleys are full of forests. The Kejielang River flows through it from northwest to southeast. As soon as we arrived at the foot of the mountain, we met four photographers from the Xin Film Studio and the Army Film Studio. They were also ready to return to the command center after the battle.

After not far, we met with Xinhua News Agency photojournalist Ma Pengwan. Our "straight soldiers" suddenly increased to 8 people. Almost everyone carried a pistol and had certain self-defense capabilities. We walked through the forest, passing by Feng Buduobao, Baicai, Zheluoqiao, Banggangding, and Keninnai. These are small grasslands in the forest, with an area of ​​only the size of a football field or a basketball court. In summer, shepherds came to grazing, and now there are only cowsheds and no one was seen. The Indian army has been occupying these places in the past few months and provoking China.

Now, under the attack of the Chinese army, the Indian army has already fled in panic and fled in a hurry. If they are on the front line, they can take precious historical pictures, allowing the people of the motherland to see the heroic posture of the troops, and the blood in Liu Zhiwen's body begins to boil. However, after the conversation, Liu Zhiwen quickly realized his current situation and could not go to the battlefield and could only stay behind.

"It doesn't matter. This order is probably only passed to the cadres at the regiment level. Those cadres at the company level should not know. We might as well get into a front-line assault company under the banner of the General Staff and go directly to the front line."

"Zhiwen, this method is not good. If we find it out, we will not be able to take advantage of it. Let's find another way."

"Yeah, if you don't go, I'll go by myself." After Liu Zhiwen said that, he quickly walked towards the direction of the Kejielang River, which was the front line.

"Instructor, I want to join the commando now, do you think it's OK?" What surprised Liu Zhiwen was that he actually encountered the assault company a few days ago here. Now it's easy for acquaintances to do things.

The heat of the weather was still there, and Liu Zhiwen successfully got into the assault company.

On that night, the middle troops began to trekkelang River and penetrated the Indian army behind. On the autumn night of the southern foot of the Himalayas, the temperature had dropped below zero. The sentries of the second Putt battalion were wrapped in blankets and kept walking back and forth to keep warm. The surroundings were pitch black, with visibility within 20 meters, and only the stars exposed clouds and shining.

Thousands of yards from the outpost were an unknown hell for them. Our infantry column was infiltrating through a huge gap in the dark. After dawn, the Indian army would find that the Chinese army's attack did not come from the expected north bank of the Kejielang River, but on a higher mountain at a southwest direction on their side.

When the darkness was broken by the sound of mortars, the first sky light was revealed in the east, and the hour hand pointed at 5:14. In an instant, the entire Kjelang Valley was flooded with artillery fire, and the Battle of Kjelang-Idawang officially started. After the first shell landed, Liu Zhiwen seized the time to take pictures of the precious moment with his camera.

514,150 rounds? The exposed personnel were immediately rushed into the bunker. The shelling continued until 6:30,3 inches of com-armed artillery and erected the fire in vain. Just as they tried to set the range and shoot the world, our army's shells had fallen on their heads and drove them out of the position completely.

During this attack, the Chinese army concentrated 3 infantry divisions and 1 artillery division to attack the Indian team, and the troops pointed directly at the east. Since communication and communication had been cut off in advance, the 2nd Puti Battalion lost contact, and the one-hour artillery preparation even disrupted the Indian army's formation. At the beginning of the battle, the Indian army's central troops fell into a situation of fighting on their own.

After the fire was ready, a sharp whistle sounded about 7-l+. The same sound once resounded in the cold Siberia, which made the Russians frightened, and the same sound also resounded on Manhattan Avenue in New York, impressing the Americans.

However, these were too far away for Liu Zhiwen. He only knew that after the military call rang, the soldiers behind him jumped up and rushed towards the Indian army like a tiger going down the mountain. Liu Zhiwen also jumped up, but before he could jump to the highest point, a big hand behind him had already pressed him down fiercely.

"Damn it, I'm afraid of life, I dare to go to the battlefield like this."

Liu Zhiwen turned his head and saw that he was a strong man like a black iron tower. Liu Zhiwen knew that this man was the deputy squad leader Pang Guoxing, but he couldn't hold on to his face after he shouted, so he said loudly:

"What's wrong? They can rush out, and I can rush out with you. Am I doing something wrong?"

"Fuck you, you can compare with them. Look at how they do it. Open your eyes and take a look. These soldiers can match their movements with the hidden objects around them. If there is an enemy, I guarantee that he will not find the target. But you jumped straight up and used all your strength. I tell you, the soldiers like to encounter such fools the most, and they will definitely shoot one by one."

After being taught a lesson by Pang Guoxing, Liu Zhiwen's face was full of sweat. He thought that fighting was just courage. Now it was really difficult to become an excellent soldier. Looking up, the soldiers could no longer see them. Obviously, they had already covered up through the nearby stones and trees. Only when they rushed from one cover to another could Liu Zhiwen see the swift green figures. In this case, the Indian army's gunshots were usually half a beat slower.

"Fuck****, I was dragged down by you, and it seems that we had to attack from the left. Don't look at the distance, but the safety is good and it's still far away. As long as you walk along this ditch, you can touch the enemy's back. At that time, you can give the enemy a fatal blow. Don't look at them rushing very quickly and there is not much fuel. If we do it well, it will be safe to touch the company. If it is not done well, the battalion department will also take it to him. At that time, it will be a first-class merit."

"You seem to be only one person, why are you so brave!" Liu Zhiwen followed Pang Guoxing closely, feeling his movements agile. The sound of gunfire began to gradually become sparse. Pang Guoxing said without caring:

"I'm afraid of the ball, and the birds are facing the sky. I'll never die for thousands of years. All those who are afraid of death in war will die. The rest are not those who kick the hand in the head, and there are still those who are still alive. Come with me."

A big stone next to Liu Zhiwen suddenly moved, and a man in a gray military uniform shouted softly:

"Squad leader Pang, it's me."

"Okay, I just need a sniper. I didn't expect it to come here, are there anyone else?"

"Squad leader, and me, engineer Liu Meng." A chubby soldier suddenly appeared in Liu Zhiwen's vision. The concealment of these people was so good.

"Well, then that's it." Squad leader Pang looked at his three subordinates and announced his goals. At this time, he did not realize how much honor he would get because of this surprise attack. What was placed in front of him was a very simple thing. He deeply hated him and defeated the enemy! He was united and resisted disasters. He prayed for the people in the disaster area.
Chapter completed!