Under the attack of our soldiers, the Vietnamese tanks only slowed down for a while, and then rushed forward with full force again.
I can understand this behavior. After all, they only have this way of life, not to mention that it is difficult for tanks to retreat in this canyon... so they had to rush forward.
"Cang" With the sound of steel collision, the tanks on the heels soon collided with the wreckage of the tank that was blown up by our army. I think it is very likely that the Vietnamese tankers had received orders before entering the canyon:
It is impossible to brake at any time. So the tank wreckage was quickly pushed and moved forward slowly...
In some ways, the Vietnamese army is also testing the courage of our army... They will be lucky and deceive themselves, thinking that only a few people in our army have the courage to jump onto the tank with explosives bags...
However, they will soon find that this idea is a very wrong one.
In war, people often take the lead and others will follow... If this phenomenon is a kind of "herd mentality", it is OK. In short, if someone is afraid of life and death and becomes a deserter, it will soon be aroused.
The timidity of other soldiers. On the contrary, if someone is not afraid of death and goes out to fight against the enemy, it will also arouse the bloodiness of the soldiers.
Fortunately, the troops under my command belong to the latter.
So when the Vietnamese tank rushed up again, the next soldier did not hesitate at all, and just shouted: "Comrades, fight a few more Vietnamese Japanese for me!" Then he jumped towards the Vietnamese tank with his explosive bag.
Go on.
After fighting so many battles, the soldiers also knew that the front armor of the tank was the thickest, while the side armor and rear armor were relatively thin. Especially the rear armor... Not only was it thin, but there was also a large space for the soldiers to have the
Taking a foothold, the soldiers all rationally chose the rear armor of the tank.
This is exactly what I can't imagine. You must know that this is a suicide attack. Before jumping, the soldiers knew that this trip would definitely be lifeless and even a complete piece of meat could not be found. At this time, they should
It is more about thinking about the life that is about to be lost, the relatives, and what else can you leave after you die... rather than jumping from which part of the situation and having a higher success rate.
But I couldn't help but believe it, the soldiers jumped down rationally...
The Vietnamese fire cover troops seemed to want to stop our army's actions, so various weapons quickly rushed toward the top of the tank or directly towards the tail of the tank.
However, all of them are scattered:
First of all, the canyon is not only dimly lit, but also full of smoke. They were more than ten meters away and could not see where the target was. They could only rush through like a blind man touching an elephant.
Secondly, once the soldiers jumped out of their hiding place, even if they were shot in the air, they still couldn't stop them from falling on the tank with explosives.
The only difference is that the living warrior will do everything possible to catch the things that can be caught on the tank before the explosive pack explodes, while the sacrificed warrior may fall under the tank and affect the explosion effect.
However, even if the soldiers were hit in the air, they would still breathe when they fell on the tank. They used this last breath to stick to the tank until the explosive pack exploded.
At this moment, a picture flashed in my mind: the soldiers who jumped onto the tank were covered in wounds and blood. But they didn't care about their injuries at all, but grabbed the handrails on the tank tightly and stared at them with their eyes.
With the fuse of the explosive pack, watching it grow inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by “bang”, it finally exploded with a "boom".
I don’t know how many people in this world can do this, I only know... they are my soldiers, an ordinary middle-aged man.
Finally, when five tank wreckages were piled up, the Japanese tanks no longer had the courage to come up.
I think there are two reasons why they finally chose to stop:
First, they believe that the people guarding the canyon will jump down one by one and blow them up. There are more than 30 people in a row. Even if two people blow up a tank, their dozens of tanks will not be enough.
**Man bombed.
Second, they were also very clear that five tanks were blown up on the path, which had blocked the path again. Unless the m60 was allowed to come up again to fill the river and build a road, the tanks would basically seek death when they went up.
But... in this case, will m60 dare to come up to do homework again? Anyone knows that doing this will not be of any benefit to the battle except for seeking death.
So the remaining Vietnamese tanks slowly retreated out under the cover of t62's firepower.
"All of attention!" I ordered to the walkie-talkie: "Don't chase, repeat, don't chase!"
"Yes!" A few responses came from the intercom, and they seemed to be a little reluctant to speak... If I didn't give this order, I'm afraid they would really catch up and blow up a few tanks.
But this is not what I hope, because I think the lives of the soldiers are far more precious than those of the Vietnamese tanks. Even if there are several Vietnamese tankers in that tank, they will exchange for a tank if they use one life.
In addition, a few Vietnamese troops seemed to make sure they made a profit but did not lose money.
What's more, I know very well that as long as the Vietnamese army cannot pass this canyon, there will be only two results waiting for them: surrender or be annihilated. There is no need for us to do this.
After a while of silence, I ordered to the intercom: "Each class reports the casualties!"
"Squad 2 injured one person, three were sacrificed, and six were also capable of fighting!"
"Squad 3...six people were sacrificed, one person was injured, and four people had the ability to fight!"
"One squad injured two people, five people were sacrificed, and four people had the ability to fight!"
The number of sacrifices is greater than the number of injured people, and it is several times larger, which shows how tragic the battle was. Then I couldn't help but wonder, the group one reported the situation in the end, and the sound on the walkie-talkie seemed to be
Not Wu Zhijun... So he frowned and asked, "Where is the first squad leader?"
"Report to the platoon leader!" I heard a choking sound from the intercom: "The squad leader died, he was the first to jump down with an explosive bag!"
I was stunned when I heard this, and then sighed... I never thought that this squad leader, who had always been placed in a secondary position by me, made the bravest decision at a critical moment,
He also took a good start and led the entire platoon of soldiers to a beautiful victory.
This is the battlefield. Before a martyr died, you can never imagine how amazing and amazing he would do. However... now we can't even find the body of the martyr.
At this point, the commander of the Vietnamese army seemed to realize that this canyon was something they could never break. So they quickly shifted the focus of the attack to the 217 Highlands.
But it was not so easy to break through the 217 Highland at this time, because the Vietnamese army's attack on the 217 Highland these days was not fierce, so the soldiers took advantage of the darkness at night to consolidate the position of the 217 Highland.
Of course, this consolidation is not just about repairing fortifications... When the 447th Regiment carried a platoon of engineers on the interlude mission, in order to play a role when it encountered a foreign minefield during the attack.
What no one expected was that... this force did not act as an offense, but was defending the 217th Highlands.
The Vietnamese Japanese installed a lot of mines on the 217 Highlands, right? Moreover, the Vietnamese army also rushed out a passage with flesh and blood on the front of the 217 Highlands...
In the past few days, the soldiers of the engineering troops had a sudden idea, believing that the Vietnamese mines could be used to consolidate the defense of the 217 Highland. The method is to remove the mines in other parts of the 217 Highland and transplant them to the channel that the Vietnamese army thought there were no mines...
It should be said that the engineer soldiers did a very successful job. Whenever it was dark, they quietly climbed up to the 217 Highland to transport the minefields on it... and in order not to prevent the Vietnamese army from discovering it too early.
As prepared, these new mines were still buried in areas that the Vietnamese army could not reach the feint attack.
So when the Vietnamese army launched a general attack on the 217 Highlands, it became lively... They originally thought that the mines in the position in front of them had been cleared, so they did not consider using artillery fire to clear mines before the attack, but went to the scene with confidence and boldness.
I rushed up... I didn't expect that when I rushed up, I was blown up, and then I was hit hard by our army's firepower.
So the Vietnamese army had to use human lives to pile up like before... At the same time, they sent a team of infantry and tanks to launch several charges on the canyon.
But this made me feel relieved.
This shows that the Vietnamese commander has lost his position and the battles he fought can be said to be out of order. Isn't it? After fighting the canyon, he attacked the 217 Highland. When he found that the 217 Highland was not defeated, he turned his attention to the canyon...
This is not the previous combat style of the Vietnamese commander. There are only two possibilities for this: one is that the commander has already fled at this time, and now it is someone else who is commanding. The other is that the commander knows that the situation is over and commands randomly.
No matter which possibility it is, it is a good thing for us. At the same time, I also know that our main force is likely to be close to us.
Sure enough, more than half an hour later, I heard a violent shelling outside the position... As soon as I heard the sound of cannons, I knew it was our artillery. The Vietnamese artillery shells were almost exhausted, and it was impossible to fire such a large number of artillery fire again.
cover.
What rang out afterwards was a loud charge... Yes, it was indeed a charge. Because of our poor communication equipment, the charge would be more convenient and reliable than a walkie-talkie on some occasions.
At the same time, Company Commander Luo shouted excitedly on the walkie-talkie: "The Second Platoon Commander! It's our army, the main force has arrived! We have won!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better updated