"By the way, where is Lin Hao, the leader of the first row? I saw him in front just now, where are you now?"

Fifteen minutes passed, and when our army's artillery fire gradually became a little thinner and the artillery fire began to spread deep into the enemy. Zhang Cheng, the instructor of the 7th Company, knew that the battle might begin soon.

At this time, the soldiers of the 7th Company had already passed the mountainside, and Zhang Cheng could even see some trenches built by the enemy on this side. He knew that the Vietnamese army would definitely step out of the anti-aircraft fortifications to launch a blockade. He asked the company commander Liu Qinghua in a little intimidation.

"You said that soft boy. He has always been reserved about our opinions. He said that the guide might have problems and has always disagreed with us following the guide. When he went to the battlefield, the boy said he wanted to cut off the rear. I saw that he was upset, so he asked him to go to the back of the army simply."

When Liu Qinghua mentioned Lin Hao, he seemed to feel very dissatisfied. He glanced at the troops behind him coldly and said.

"Oh, this kid doesn't know the current affairs, but he still has his own tricks in war!"

Zhang Cheng felt a little regretful, but in fact he knew in his heart that although Liu Qinghua liked to listen to good things, he was very ambitious and talented when fighting. However, the row in the company was able to fight under the leadership of Lin Hao. If he could get him to the top, to be honest, Zhang Cheng would be more confident.

"Hmph, this kid, if I hadn't seen him from Beijing, I heard from my mother that he might have a great background from the military compound, so I would have driven him out of the 7th Company. After this battle, I will settle the score with him. Don't think about this kid!"

"Is the military compound? I heard that the writing style of the first row of the Sixth Company also comes from Beijing. Do they know each other?"

Military District Courtyard?! Background?!

To be honest, for grassroots like Zhang Cheng, these descendants of the old Red Army are indeed the objects he admires. The officialdom in China has remained unchanged from ancient times to the present, and there are people above who are easy to be officials, otherwise why would Zhang Cheng always listen to you, Liu Qinghua?

"Who knows? I blame my father for his death early, otherwise...hehe..."

Liu Qinghua's angry voice squeezed out from his teeth. Zhang Cheng immediately understood that he was still not in a position, but had to go to the front line to fight desperately to his commander Zhang Shuqing.

"Corporate Commander, don't worry, so-called good and bad are dependent on each other. According to the current situation, we may have luck in time..."

Bang! Da da da da da!

Boom! Boom!

"No, don't run away, you go there! The fellow villager..."

Twist!

"ah……"

"Be careful, there is an ambush!"

"Hurry, hide and hide... Hurry and hide! hide..."

"No! I'm injured, so many enemies!"

"Platform leader, platoon leader...the platoon leader was shot..."

"What should we do! We encounter an ambush...Brother, come back quickly, no..."

Before the instructor Zhang Cheng finished his words, he was talking to the company commander Liu Qinghua. He did not notice that our army's artillery fire had extended forward. At this moment, a burst of guns suddenly sounded in front of the 7th Company. Bullets swept over like rain. Then the enemy grenades fell into the formation of the 7th Company's advancement as if they were not worthwhile. The urgent calls from the soldiers in front made Zhang Cheng unable to speak anymore, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"The company commander...the guide ran away, there was an enemy in front..."

"Company... leader, second... platoon leader died and was hit in the head by an enemy bullet. There were three platoons severely damaged, with enemies everywhere on the front and sides... "

"Company Commander, Instructor, what should we do!"

It was too fast, everything came too fast, and Liu Qinghua had not woken up from his dream. He might still be thinking about rushing to the main position of the Vietnamese army soon. How would he take the soldiers to rush up first, but the continuous emergencies shocked him.

"Company...Company Commander, you talk..."

The correspondent of the seventh company, Oda, almost rolled and crawled away from the bullets shot by the enemy, and the grenades that kept falling down, crawled in front of Liu Qinghua. He was just a 17 or 18-year-old boy. He had seen such a terrifying scene? When he saw his comrades around him fall down one by one, and his blood was everywhere, he was so scared that he couldn't speak. If it weren't for the army's discipline that made people remember his responsibilities, what he wanted to do most was to turn around and run away.

"Search...what happened?"

When the gunshots sounded, Liu Qinghua's first consciousness was to lie down to the ground quickly. Then he heard the soldiers of the 7th Company in a mess. The constant gunshots and explosions made his mind blank. A terror that had never been seen made his face look pale like a dead person. Even when he asked the young correspondent, his voice couldn't help but tremble.

"Company Commander, that guide may be a Vietnamese spy. He brought us into the enemy's ambush circle. We are now attacked from three sides, and the soldiers are suffering a lot of casualties, and the second platoon leader has also sacrificed!"

Correspondent Oda saw the company commander like this, so scared that he couldn't speak clearly. Fortunately, a figure suddenly popped out from the right side of the 7th Company. An angry voice like thunder exploded in Liu Qinghua's ear, with an unstoppable anger in his eyes.

"Three...three row leader!"

When he saw this person, the correspondent Oda finally calmed down a little. He knew that the third platoon leader Niu Changfeng was a veteran who had joined the army for 1975 years. He heard that in the Nanjing Military Region, he had an assault before the war to the 7th Company. Although the third platoon leader had a hot temper, he dared to fight and rushed. He was considered a tiger general in the third platoon. His arrival made him seem to have found the backbone. Anyway, looking at the expressions of the company commander and the third platoon leader at this time, he felt that the third platoon leader Niu Changfeng seemed to be more reliable.

"Then...what should we do?"

Thud and thud, the enemy's machine gun bullet suddenly hit here. The third platoon leader Niu Changfeng roared and fell to the ground. The bullet hit the loess in front of the company commander Liu Qinghua. The loess splashed and fell onto the paper-like face. Liu Qinghua trembled all over and there was unstoppable fear in his eyes, as if he felt that he had been hit. He couldn't even explain his words.

"Let the heavy machine gun squad and the bazooka commander come up and use firepower to suppress the enemy. We must retreat quickly!"

The third platoon leader Niu Changfeng roared angrily. The soldiers were suppressed by the enemy's firepower, and the calls of injuries from the people kept coming, making him feel like a knife. He had no choice but to say this.

"Then... let's retreat quickly and let the second platoon cover in front! Oh... there are also heavy machine gun squads and bazookamen to come up and hold back!"

Hearing the word "retreat", Liu Qinghua seemed to be a little awake. He seemed to be a person who fell into the water to catch a driftwood, quickly agreed, and then issued incoherent instructions to the correspondent Odayu.

"No, you can't retreat!"

Just when the correspondent Oda felt distressed but had to execute this order, a voice suddenly sounded firmly from behind, and he heard him shouting loudly:

"Press up the first row and let the heavy machine gunners come up. Where is the bazooka? Kill the machine guns on the front of the Vietnamese army!"

"One...one row is long!"

Correspondent Oda was delighted and saw a young and tall figure appearing in front of him. The figure was firm and courageous, like a mountain that he could rely on...

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Chapter completed!