March 16, 1979.

Something big happened today. A group of Annan monkeys beat us border residents at the border. A squad of our division Storm Brigade went to rescue the border and had an armed force with them. Soldiers who had received strict training beat the monkeys to the ground and slashed them. But when a monkey saw that he could not beat them, he suddenly pulled out a bayonet and stabbed one of us. The soldier couldn't do it on the spot. The squad was furious, and the automatic rifle and submachine gun swept wildly. Seventeen monkeys were beaten into a pile of minced meat on the spot. For this reason, the Storm Brigade and the Annan Border Defense Force broke out in fierce conflict and fought.

For four hours, even the rocket launcher was used. During the conflict, seventeen soldiers from the Storm Brigade died and more than 30 were injured. The two frontiers of the Annan Border Defense Forces, even more than 300 people, remained alive. Annan Monkey once again used their actions to prove his mental retardation. They should not have angered us again and again. After the bloody incident broke out, more than 5,000 letters of request to fight and flew to the division command center like snowflakes, most of which were written in blood. The entire division was angry and roared that Annan Monkey would pay a hundred times the price!

The division commander personally held a memorial service for the fallen soldiers. At the meeting, many soldiers who had only been in the army for two years finally met the most mysterious general of the Republic. He said that he was mysterious because his identity was completely a mystery, a mystery that could not be solved and could not be touched. His identity was a high-voltage line in the Ministry of National Defense. Whoever touched him died, and more than one high-speaker with too strong curiosity lost his official position. He gave people the feeling that he was young, so young that you were unbelievable. Others were still company commanders or battalion commanders at this age. He was already the commander of the air assault division with the most well-equipped air force. He delivered a speech, and the sentence that impressed me the most was: "

Fuck Annan, the monkeys were dead. We saved money and tightened our belts and supported them with 20 billion yuan. They were better, eating our rice, holding our rifles, and turning around to attack our border guards and border residents! Are they all an ungrateful group of unfamiliar wolves? I won’t let them pay a loss of 200 billion yuan this time. My surname is An! "Not mentioning, in the two-month war, he carries three great mistakes, one probation, and once reported to the entire army for criticism, but in the end he was still surnamed Liu, not An. Just one sentence inspired the soldiers’ murderous aura to the peak. Finally, he asked a soldier: "Have you ever killed anyone?"

The soldier looked shy: "I have only been in the army for two years, and I have no chance to participate in actual combat, and I have never killed anyone."

The division commander asked: "Then do you dare to kill someone?"

The shy soldier said word by word: "I didn't treat them as human beings at all!"

The division commander laughed and patted the soldier on the shoulder and said, "Good, ruthless! I just want a soldier like you!" He turned to us and said, "Soldiers, remember, the war will break out soon! What are the three major disciplines and eight items to pay attention to, you are not peacekeeping troops or members of charity organizations, you are the most fierce soldiers of the Republic, the country has spent astronomical human and material resources

The violent machine cultivated! When you enter Annan, the more you kill, the better, and the faster you kill! Remember, the fight with you is a country where all the people are soldiers. Those old grandparents and grandmas are likely to put a few grenades in the rice blue and then send them to you with a kind smile. Those innocent little kids are likely to tie the rifle to the tree on the side of the road and shoot you. Those charming little girls may throw you into your arms and send you a knife. Even those beautiful and innocent flowers and plants will become weapons that will kill you. So, there is no need to be polite to them! Being able to come back alive is your biggest victory. I will deal with it if you have any trouble!”

The soldiers yelled and thundered: "I understand!"

The division commander's wife also showed up. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life. Not only me, but all the teachers say this. Her smile always has a kind of maternal tenderness. She helps a soldier straighten his helmet like an older sister, and also helps me to fix my collar and say, "Don't think too much. When I go to the battlefield, I have to work hard to kill the enemy. Only by killing all the enemies can you come back safely, do you understand?" Such murderous words should not be said from a gentle woman, but her words make us feel warm. I swear, I will try my best to kill the enemy even when I say this to her, and come back alive to report to her: I am back!

After the memorial service, the entire division entered the first-level combat readiness state, with bayonets unsheathed and bullets loaded. It is said that the central government planned to go over a month ago, but the Second Artillery and the rear hospital were not fully prepared. The General Staff insisted on postponing it for a full month. Now everything is ready. The division commander's speech at the memorial service is clear enough to tell us that the war is about to break out! I am a little nervous, really a little nervous, saying that I am not afraid of it, it must be a lie. My comrades-in-arms don't look much better than me: the squad leader is writing suicide letters, and the squad deputy is constantly cheering the soldiers. In my group, Shandong is checking equipment over and over again, and seems very excited. I am really worried that he will be exhausted if he continues like this. I am not much better, and keeps eating. It seems that only Xiao Guangxi is the calmest in the class. He is using a small whetstone.

The heart is grinding the raspy bayonet. Believe me, no one will feel at ease when he sees such a bayonet swaying on your eyelids. How to say it? Take the armed police soldiers who are custodians for example. Even if the submachine gun in your hand is full of bullets, the prisoners dare to wink at you. But if you put a three-edged military spear on the gun, even if you don’t have a single bullet, they will be more honest than their grandson. Now our army is gradually eliminating this kind of military spear with too single functions. It can be used to open cans, cut wire mesh, and twist screws. But I think there are too many functions, and I lose the cold murderous aura of the Triangle that makes people feel cold. In the air assault division, most people are still insisting on using a three-edged military spear, a three-edged military spear and a tiger blade. After polishing the military spear, he pulled out another shape

I was so annoyed that the strange scimitar came to sharpen carefully: "Are you annoyed? I've been polished one after another, are you finished? Just don't have a rifle anymore, just use a flying knife!"

Little Guangxi smiled and said, "Don't you understand? This is a treasure sword passed down from generation to generation by our Yao army. It has been passed down to my generation for five hundred years! This knife has slaughtered Japanese pirates and Annan monkeys who have violated my borders. In the late Qing Dynasty, many Gaul devils were cut off. Our Yao soldiers can go into battle without dry food, but this knife must be brought!"

I despised him one hundred and twenty: "Boss, what era is it? Do you still want to use a scimitar to kill the enemy? The more you get, the more you get back!"

Xiao Guangxi smiled strangely: "Who said I want to use it to kill the enemy? I used a scimitar to fight with the person carrying an automatic rifle, and my mind was not filled with water!"

I wondered: "Since I don't want to use it to kill the enemy, why are you carrying it with me? It's very comfortable to have a few extra pounds, right?"

This time it was his turn to despise me: "Grand bun, I don't understand this! Let me tell you, our Yao soldiers and the strong soldiers used to reward money based on their heads when they went to war, so after killing the enemy, you must remember to cut off his head and take it back, otherwise you won't even get a penny of reward! This knife is specially used to cut off the heads, do you understand?"

The dormitory was completely quiet, and everyone looked at the little man and was silent. I gasped and said, "What era is now? Are you still thinking about the past those messy things! You might as well use it to cut off the monkey's head and bring it back to ask the teacher for rewards?"

Xiao Guangxi said: "I have long ignored the heads of people now, and I don't know. But it's a great deal to cut off a few enemies and take them back to my hometown!"

I was speechless.

The squad leader came over. He probably thought of him, but he didn't say it in the end. Anyone could see that this kid was serious. He really wanted to take Annan monkey back as his meritorious service! My god, I finally understood why the Guangxi soldiers have been called "Wolf Soldiers" since the Qin Dynasty, and I finally understood why the vicious Japanese pirates in the Ming Dynasty fled when they saw the wolf soldiers. Annan monkey, I hope Comrade Marx will bless you, Amen! Later I learned that our army was a jungle assault camp composed of Yao soldiers as the main body.

During the attack on Liangshan, he wiped out a battalion of Annan Army at the cost of 120 casualties. More than 600 people from the self-selling battalion commander did not run away. The commander-in-chief was overjoyed and personally brought a group of reporters to the camp's position to inspect the battalion. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the position, twenty-three reporters fainted, and one was shocked - the soldiers of this battalion were lined up in an orderly column to welcome the general, and each of them carried a bloody head on their shoulders with a bayonet, proud! He picked the head of the gun to welcome the general, which shows how fierce these wolf soldiers were.

Little Guangxi repeatedly polished his family-born machete. This machete that had drunk too much blood made us feel even less comfortable. I was about to ask him to put away the knife.

Come, suddenly, I heard a huge roar from the sky. The squad deputy rushed in excitedly and nervously, "It's started, it's started!" The people in the class rushed out in a swarm, looking around, ha, no, it's really started! A bunch of orange smoke suddenly rose in the forest about twenty kilometers away, and medium-range missiles rose up in the mountains and tsunamis, and dazzling bullet marks were drawn in the night sky, flying towards the ungrateful country. Nearer, our division's artillery brigade was showing its power, and one by one, one by one, made loud noises, and a large-caliber shell with huge lethality roared and poured towards the land of Annan. 203

The whistling sound of the millimeter twenty-four combined self-propelled rocket launcher pierced our eardrums. Countless shells were dragging their beautiful tail flames into cocoons in the air, and easily planted red forests on the Annan Border Defense Forces' defense line. Just within our sight, minesweeping tanks roared and rushed towards the minefield, smashing these infantry killers. Balls of fireflies kept rushing up next to these steel giant beasts. They seemed to have no feeling and were moving forward. The blue fluorescent lights in the sky were like fireflies. They were dozens of fighter jets whistling towards Annan. Below the fighter jets were waves of helicopters that were denser than locusts. It was so spectacular that we couldn't speak.

While standing there, the company commander's voice came over: "Ship 3, prepare to board the plane!" We yelled and carried our equipment to the airport. A minute later, a ch-1b "Feng Falcon" flew towards Annan with the whole class.

On March 17th, the war broke out.
Chapter completed!