Chapter 255: Attacked at night

The Cambodian jungle is hot during the day and cool at night. There are mosquitoes, poisonous snakes, wild boars in the bushes. I heard that there are tigers in the jungle. Such primitive forests are full of dangers, especially the darkness of the dense forest at night is almost synonymous with nightmares.

In such a very dangerous situation, other areas of Cambodia may be better, but what if it is in Bandei Mianji and Odo Mianji?

Due to the existence of war, there are often landmines buried by guerrillas and traps set up in the jungle. These two places seem to have become forbidden zones for human beings. If they are not recognized by guerrillas, whether it is the common people or the army, there seems to be only one way to enter, and that is death.

Pol Pot and Wen Jinyong's guerrillas became nightmares here. They were fully active in the jungles of Banteimi and Odo Mianji, which threatened Vietnam and Chinese troops stationed in Cambodia and brought heavy disasters to the local Cambodian people. The villagers here were in the shadow of white terrorism. Even when Pol Pot's name was mentioned, they could stop crying babies there.

After reconnaissance by Hurricane Brigade, there are also situations obtained from all aspects of writing style.

In fact, more than 10,000 people from Wen Jinyong's troops generally operate in Banteimi. Because the Mellon Mountains in Odomichi are rich in gems and wood, it became the base for Pol Pot. The two sides supported each other to fight against the attacks of the Vietnamese army and the 345th Division of Gao Xiaodong.

Before the literary style came, there were rumors that Pol Pot's guerrillas were withdrawing from Bandei Mianji, as if they were going to lead his guerrillas to try to penetrate the Cardamom Mountains. It seemed that Pol Pot had the intention to seize the Cambodian seaport.

"Report to the general, we did not wait for the middle team in Gilead. According to the spies' report, the team suddenly disappeared when they were about to reach Gilead. Our people found their transport vehicles in the jungle!"

Entering the vast jungle, a cave deep in the dense forest emits a faint orange-red light, but it is only five or six kilometers away from Gilead. Perhaps as long as the Hurricane Brigade is willing, they may have reached here in two hours. However, there are countless jungle around Gilead like this. Who would have thought that Wen Jinyong had actually set up his command center here. If it weren't for a rushing soldier who pushed open the wooden door covered by the entrance of the cave, the cave revealed a faint cold light in the dark night, how could anyone find it?

"It's gone? Didn't you follow me? What about the reconnaissance troops you sent?"

Upon hearing this news, Wen Jinyong, who had always been smiling and seemed to be waiting for victory to come, immediately changed his color. He looked at the warrior who came to report with an incredible look and asked in confusion.

"We did have our reconnaissance troops there, but there was no information to feedback. After we searched along the route of the Central Team, we found two of our sacrificed comrades in the dense forest!"

The Vietnamese soldiers who came to report had a pale face. When he thought of the two dead companions, he seemed to be surprised at this time. The news from Angkor that the combat effectiveness of the Chinese team should be very average this time, but when he found out that the two Vietnamese scouts were actually called the special agents according to their 320th Division.

But it is because of this that he felt a huge pressure in his heart. You should know that those who could serve as a scout in the 320th Division were excellent soldiers who had received strict agent training in Vietnam in the past. These people were usually only able to enter because of their outstanding performance in the previous troops. However, such powerful people seemed to have no room for resistance when facing this "very weak" Chinese team. One had his throat cut by a dagger, and the other had already been strangled by someone's neck and fell to the ground to die.

Didn’t the news from Angkor that the ** teams in these countries had poor capacity and had drunk a lot of wine, so they absolutely had no combat power? But why did the soldiers of the 320th Division die so badly? Judging from the traces of falling to the ground, they didn’t even have any chance to resist. When they think of this scene, the Vietnamese soldiers couldn’t help but shudder.

"Do you know where these Chinese people went?"

Although the Vietnamese did not say how miserable the two Vietnamese scouts died, Wen Jinyong also believed in the combat ability of his soldiers. When he heard that the Chinese team had killed his scouts silently, Wen Jinyong obviously felt something was wrong.

"At first we just entered the jungle, we could still find traces of these Chinese people, but after we found the bodies of our two reconnaissance soldiers, these Chinese people seemed to have disappeared and could no longer find their way forward."

The Vietnamese soldiers who reported these reports were indescribable nervousness. He hesitated for a moment and finally said in surprise:

"These people in the jungle have a lot of experience in combat. We feel that these people in the middle are allowed to block their way forward while walking."

"Didn't the news from Pol Pot say that the combat ability of these ** teams is very poor? How could such a low-level mistake be made?"

Silently kill their specially trained scouts, and then after entering the jungle, they can still block the traces of advancement. No matter which direction, these Chinese people are by no means a mediocre army.

"Now the troops asked the general for instructions that Gilead had no enemies, so what should the troops that had been ambushed?"

In order to deal with this Chinese team, under the command of Wen Jinyong, a total of seven or eight thousand troops had gathered from all directions in the jungle to Gilead. He wanted to wait until the Chinese team was stationed in Gilead, and caught them off guard at night and wiped out all the troops. However, things were unpredictable. Now the troops lying around Gilead have become a joke.

"The Chinese team didn't go, so what are they waiting for?"

Wen Jinyong felt really uncomfortable when he heard this news. He didn't know whether it was God's arrangement or the Chinese people's fate. He actually made him spend a lot of effort to gather the troops, but the result was really unwilling to accept it. He couldn't help but say a little annoyed:

"Hurry up and let them disperse the troops a hundredth-quarter, retreat to me first, and figure out what's going on! We must find these missing Chinese teams!"

"yes!"

The Vietnamese soldiers who reported the report then let out a sigh of relief, and rushed out of the cave entrance as if they were amnesty. It was obvious that Wen Jinyong was very dissatisfied with the news. If he stayed here, he might be angry with Wen Jinyong in a while, and that would be a bad dish.

"What exactly do these Chinese people want to do? Will they fly and disappear into the jungle and disappear?"

Seeing the Vietnamese who were reporting, hesitantly ran out, Wen Jinyong stood in front of a map of Cambodia. He looked carefully at the surrounding situation. He even knew that in front of the land where these Chinese people disappeared, there were also the headache terrain of Buddhist temples in the jungle where they stood, and even Wen Jinyong felt a hint of coldness.

"What kind of people are these in a bunch of people? Are they really weak?"

Wen Jinyong didn't feel how strong he was in the battle against the China-Vietnam team in the past, but he didn't have the opportunity to participate in the Sino-Vietnam battle. The only confrontation with the China-Vietnam team was that he fought well with the 345th Division led by Gao Xiaodong. However, this time, Wen Jinyong suffered a great damage to his vitality. He didn't dare to fight fire with the 345th Division for several months.

"Are you saying that these Chinese people have any tricks?"

Wen Jinyong, who was afraid of being beaten, suddenly felt unprecedented fear. From the sudden disappearance of this team of Chinese team, he seemed to feel a sense of danger.

Bang bang, rumbang bang!

I don’t know how long it took, but in order to wait for his troops to come back, Wen Jinyong was thinking about the situation of the Centre Team, but an unexpected thing happened again. About an hour later, gunfire and explosion suddenly came from the direction of Gilead in the distance.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

Didn’t I ask all the troops to retreat? Why do people seem to be fighting in the direction of Gilead? Wen Jinyong hasn’t understood what’s going on? A report from a Vietnamese soldier appeared again outside the cave. Wen Jinyong calmed down and immediately let him in.

"Report to General, the third squad of our guerrilla team was suddenly attacked by the enemy. There were many enemies and the firepower was quite sufficient. I don't know why I got to the important juncture where the third squad escaped and suddenly launched an attack on them!"

The Vietnamese soldier who was running out of breath, was quite responsible. He reported loudly:

"Because the enemy was fighting suddenly, the third team did not expect to be attacked at all, so the casualties were very heavy immediately. I heard that dozens of people were killed as soon as the fire broke out. Ke Yongduo, the deputy captain of the third-pointer, had been knocked down by the enemy's bullets. Rui was rescued, but I saw the military doctor saying that he seemed to be in trouble!"

"The third deputy captain Ke Yongduo?! What exactly do you guys do?"

Wen Jinyong was so excited by the sudden news that he was furious. He almost glared at the Vietnamese soldier and asked fiercely.

"Who is it? How many people are coming? When other troops saw that their companions were attacked, did no one go to help them? Do you know these situations??"

"Report... to the general, the attacking force has very accurate shooting skills. Even when fighting in the dark, they are very flexible and mobile. When they first launched an attack on the third team, their first shot was Deputy Captain Ke, causing chaos in the third team."

The Vietnamese soldiers who came to report were sweating profusely. Xiang Wen Jinyong couldn't stop hesitating when he spoke:

"It's dark at night, I... we don't know how many enemies there are. The Seventh Team is on the side of the Third Team. When I came, I was carrying the Eighth Team to the place where the enemy was shooting."

Wen Jinyong became more and more scared as he heard it. The feeling of being upset seemed to be stronger in his heart. He couldn't help but ask, "Who are the troops back?"

"Report to General, now the first and second teams have returned!"

Since there are many people in the 320th Division and are not suitable for fighting together in the jungle, Wen Jintong divided his troops into more than 30 squads, with a few hundred people in a small squad. After four or five months of running-in, these Vietnamese soldiers are now accustomed to this combat sequence. He answered Wen Jinyong accurately at this time.

"Let them separate the troops immediately and send alerts around this dense forest to prevent the enemy from attacking at night!"

"yes!"

"Keep aware of the situation of the battle ahead at any time, come and report any news!"

"clear!"

Wen Jinyong loudly ordered the soldier who came to report. He really didn't understand how these enemies appeared and how they found the third team. When he thought of this, he felt unsafe. Seeing the Vietnamese soldiers running out of his command post, Wen Jinyong couldn't help but walk with him to the entrance of the cave.

"There shouldn't be many enemies attacking the third team, unlike the Vietnamese who were encircled and suppressed before!"

Wen Jinyong stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the sound of gunfire coming from afar. Blasts flashed from time to time in the dark night, but it seemed that it was not intense and made his doubts even worse.

"Can they be... Could it be that these are the top people who have begun to disappear at the frontier of Gilead? Or is the 345th Division in Angkor Town coming, but how could there be no news coming!"

Wen Jinyong looked for a while and found that the battle there was getting weaker and weaker, as if it was getting farther and farther away. It seemed that the enemy attacking them was retreating. There were not many people, and they would even launch an attack on his troops at night. This was by no means the Vietnamese fighting method he was familiar with, but it could only be the Chinese fighting method he was not familiar with.

"Report!"

"Say, what's going on now?"

Not long after, a Vietnamese soldier stood beside Wen Jinyong again, probably reporting the situation of the war to him.

"Report to General, under the coordinated attack of my Seventh and Eighth Teams, the enemy has been repelled!"

The news brought by the Vietnamese soldier seemed to make Wen Jinyong relax.

Wen Jinyong breathed a sigh of relief and asked lightly: "How are the casualties?"

"The third team was seriously injured and was attacked by the enemy fiercely. Thirty-six people were killed and two were injured! There were also the deputy team leader who was too seriously injured and died ineffective rescue."

The casualties reported by Vietnamese soldiers made Wen Jinyong frown again. How old has it been to fight? Why are the casualties so big? And most of them are all dead? What's going on?

"How many enemies have been wiped out?" Wen Jinyong continued to ask angrily.

"Report... Report..."

The Vietnamese soldiers who reported were actually hesitant.

"Tell me quickly!" Wen Jinyong suddenly felt something was wrong!

"I...we didn't...discover the enemy's bodies, and maybe they were taken away by the enemy!"

Hesitantly, the news from the Vietnamese soldiers reported made Wen Jinyong suddenly feel like he was trying to vomit blood.

This is too exaggerated, how did this battle be fought...

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