Qian Aimin's loud and anxious report broke through the darkness before dawn through invisible radio waves. At almost at the same time, in the field command post of the "Guardian" rocket launcher battalion's backup launch position 50 kilometers north of Laoshan, the military high-frequency walkie-phone connected to the observation post in front, broadcasting Qian Aimin's voice, accompanied by the noise of Zizlala, word-of-length......

The deputy battalion commander of the "Guardian" rocket launcher battalion was already full of evil fire due to the previous series of sudden blows and changes. At this time, he finally heard the long-awaited coordinates of the target. This dark and sturdy man could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. His hammer-like fist hit the table in front of him and poured out:

"It's finally time for us to take action!"

After saying that, he looked at Lu Jiadong who was checking ammunition technical information diagonally opposite. At this time, Lu Jiadong also felt the strong fighting gaze of the deputy battalion commander and nodded confidently at him:

"The technical indicators of ammunition are all normal and can be fired at any time!"

"Just wait for your words!"

The faint smile hidden on the deputy battalion commander's face finally became brilliant by Lu Jiadong's words, but then gradually became colder, and finally turned into a burning murderous aura that was moving forward, bursting out from the pair of bright eyes, looking extremely awe and fearless, so that the tone of giving orders was deeper and louder than usual:

"I am 01, I am 01, I ordered the vehicle No. 06 to coordinate 567, 439, and the direction southwest 019, and the established ammunition is filled, three rounds, and fire!"

"yes!"

Located in car No. 06 in the northwest corner of the position, the blue veins in the temple of Wang Chuanfu, the squad leader of the fourth squad, burst out. With a lot of indignation and unforgettable hatred, he shouted to the soldiers of the fourth squad:

"emission!"

With Wang Chuanfu's order, the firepower operator sitting in the back of the cockpit of the vehicle pressed three bright red buttons in turn, and the whole vehicle trembled violently. The 300mm laser-guided rocket that had been filled and calibrated to shoot the world was poured out, and the boiling heat waves burned violently behind the vehicle body, and in an instant, the wet soil was roasted and stiff;

Accompanied by abandoned smoke and sweeping steam, a warhead and a very strange 300mm rocket surged out, like a spear thrown by the God of War with all his might, like a long arrow shot out by Houyi from his arrival and exhausted his energy, and suddenly stabbed towards the Langlang Sky, which had just turned white;

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were shaking. The roar of the rocket engine, accompanied by the violent friction between the bullet body and the air, produced a sharp roar, echoing among the vast mountains and forests, surging in the vast sky, so that even the sky was not intimidated by this fierce shocking force.

After the middle of the night, the rain finally stopped at this moment. The rain curtain separated and revealed the translucent white, just like a fresh and pure girl who was torn off the heavy disguise by irresistible brute force, showing her white and graceful body. At this moment, she tore off the thick rain curtain to disguise.

It was the powerful 300mm laser guided rocket. As soon as the vehicle trembled, it had pierced into the sky and penetrated into the clouds, leaving only a long stream of smoke and dust, like a freehand painting of endless imagination, leaving a thick and colorful stroke in the sky that was clear after the rain, followed by the second stroke and the third stroke...

Wang Chuanfu looked at the three gray dust that seemed to be frozen in the sky and would never dissipate. His firm eyes were slightly shining, and his somewhat cracked lips trembled slightly:

"Old guy, have you seen it? This is our sword of revenge..."

Just as Wang Chuanfu stared at the disappearance of the three rockets and was stunned, he gathered with him for nearly 90 kilometers in the southern foot of Highland No. 72, fierce gunfire broke the silence of the morning, and the explosions from time to time were even more shocking. The morning birds flew up, accompanied by the smoke that floated from time to time, casting a layer of strong blood on the No. 72 highland after the rain......

"Da da~~~"

Gu Zelin held the Type 78 assault rifle and fired at any Vietnamese soldiers who dared to emerge. They were sharpshooters in the army. He once used a new sniper rifle to make the Vietnamese frightened. It was even more difficult to replace the familiar Type 78 assault rifle.

So under his calm and focused hunting, the Vietnamese army that was trying to surround him was always suppressed and could not move forward in the ditch downhill. But even so, Gu Zelin still frowned and could not see any relaxed charm. Although he used reasonable tactical arrangements and the super technical and tactical abilities of the soldiers,

The Vietnamese army was temporarily suppressed, but the basic situation of the enemy being large and small has not changed at all. The Vietnamese army's encirclement and suppression efforts have become increasingly large. It was still a semi-encirclement a few minutes ago, but now it has a trend of "making dumplings". More importantly, this outbound operation, the ammunition carried by the reconnaissance team is limited after all. If it continues to be consumed like this, even if the Vietnamese army does not rush up, it will be out of ammunition and food...

"Company Commander! What should we do? We will be surrounded. If we don't rush out, we will be really made of dumplings!"

"Yes, company commander, we are scouts. When we go deep behind enemy lines, we often don't fight head-on with the enemy. What's wrong today? Should we also fight and block?"

"Even if you block it, it's okay. At least you have to solve the ammunition. I brought more than 300 rounds this time, and I'm about to run out of it..."

Relying on the ditches washed by the current, the huge rocks on the mountain and the rotten tree pits, the soldiers of the reconnaissance team were desperately firing fiercely at the Vietnamese troops at the foot of the mountain, while talking about their worries. After Gu Zelin was shaking the magazine on the gun, he stuck a huge rock and rubbed his cheeks scratched by the shrapnel of the grenade just now, and his eyes sank:

"This is an order issued directly by the military region. It is necessary to ensure the safety of the target indicator. If it moves, we will move. Wherever it stops, we will stick to it!"

"Company Commander, we all know this!" As soon as Gu Zelin finished speaking, a soldier who had just finished throwing a grenade quickly lay down into the old tree pit and wiped the soil rubbing on his face with his elbow. He looked back at the valley not far away and said in confusion:

"But look, these Vietnamese troops are hidden in the back slope of the mountain, the terrain is steep, and there are low cliffs on both sides as barriers. Not to mention that the artillery of the Qunwei can't be hit, even if our Air Force can really dispatch fighter jets, it may not be able to hit the target accurately, unless each of us carries five kilograms of explosives and rushes over and blasts directly. However, the Vietnamese troops' defense is very complete, and we were blocked as soon as we arrived at the periphery, so it is not easy to rush in!"

"That's right, the company commander, can this terrain and condition be done with a stupid target indicator? Can these machines that don't know what to do be done?" Another soldier also said worriedly.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just execute the commands for me!"

Faced with the concerns and worries of the soldiers, Gu Zelin did not have any extra words, but expressed his determination in unquestionable and firm and powerful voice. The soldiers on the positions were all scouts with excellent quality, and naturally understood the seriousness and decisiveness of executing orders. So he no longer raised questions, but focused on using the weapons in his hands and fired fiercely at the Vietnamese army that rushed up again......

Gu Zelin also raised his gun and fired again with the soldiers, but compared with his calmness and calmness on the surface, his heart was actually like ordinary soldiers, and he was a little unprepared for this sudden persistence battle. As the Vietnamese army gradually compressed, his anxiety became stronger and stronger.

So after he repelled the new round of attacks by the Vietnamese army, he held the steel gun and crawled to Qian Aimin, who was operating the target indicator. Looking at the person who made him trouble all the way, he was concentrating on staring at the valley hundreds of meters away through the indicator sighting system. Gu Zelin couldn't help but frown again:

"How long will it take? The enemy has surrounded him. If you don't hurry up, you will really make dumplings!"

Gu Zelin's voice seemed even more urgent, accompanied by the sound of gunfire everywhere, but Qian Aimin did not answer, and still stared at the string of numbers that were pounding on the countdown timer. It seemed extremely calm, but the sweat slowly left on his temples revealed the tension and anxiety in his heart:

"It's almost!"

After a while, only two words popped out of Qian Aimin's heavy lips, and at this time, there were waves of mortars roaring and falling in the sky, which made Gu Zelin lying beside him feel a little dazed. I wonder if Qian Aimin's approaching refers to his "trump card" or the enemy's mortar shells.

But no matter what, he still opened his arms and was about to press Qian Aimin down. However, Qian Aimin pushed away his arm on his shoulder, his eyes were fearlessly attached to the viewing scope, and his left hand slightly rotated the knob that controlled the laser beam. The red number on the monitor had been displayed to "5".

Qian Aimin is right. The rockets ninety kilometers away did reach the sky above the target. In just 5 seconds, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to describe them with the sentence "It's fast". However, the 300mm laser-guided rockets are indeed fast, but the Vietnamese shells fell faster. Only countless "buzzing" sounds in their ears were heard from far to near.

Until it came to an abrupt end, the rumbling explosion immediately submerged the small hill on the southern foot of Highland No. 72. Qian Aimin, who was half-squatting in his body, operated the target indicator. In the violent explosion, it was like a small boat that never sank in the eyes of the storm, firm and stable, allowing the surrounding shock waves to storm, flying across the single piece,
Chapter completed!