Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters of the Vietnamese army vomiting blood
"Very good, do as I say, I will help you at any time. ↓∴∷he he66.↗∴" Yi Tian stared at the guy and said calmly: "You know our energy now, don't think that in the military camp
We can't take action."
When he thought that the content of the high-level meeting was leaked in a short time, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the guy's forehead, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Are you kidding me? Who knows how many Chinese spies there are in the army?
, how dare he? Moreover, since the Vietnamese army started doing business, their courage and bloodiness have been almost exhausted.
Only then did Yi Tian stop, stood up, turned around, and walked outside. But as if he remembered something, he stopped again when he reached the door and said, "Don't touch that woman. If you want to play, you can go there."
It’s time to take some female soldiers away.”
The guy opened his mouth and finally nodded.
The woman ran two steps, grabbed Yi Tian's arm, and looked at him pleadingly, "Take me away."
Yi Tian shook his head, "Forget me." After saying it calmly, he broke away, opened the door, and left.
The woman stood there with tears rolling down her eyes.
Pedal 09 Pedal.
The Lieutenant General of the Vietnamese Army stood up and stared at the woman's back with vicious eyes. As a man, the most unbearable thing is betrayal by his own woman, but he doesn't have the guts to touch her now? How can he not feel aggrieved?
"What's so good about him, you bitch, huh." He reached out and grabbed the military uniform and snorted coldly.
"At least, I'm much stronger than you. Can you do it in an hour? You're useless."
The guy's face was ferocious, his teeth were clenched, and his fists were clenching loudly. However, because of Yi Tian's words just now, he had to hold back and strode out. Now, his life still mattered.
Women, if you bring a few more female soldiers to join the Chinese people, are you afraid that there will be nothing to play for?
Time passed, and the day passed quickly, and it was eleven twenty-seven the next night.
A Vietnamese army convoy covered with camouflage nets drove out of the heavily defended Hanoi, loaded with various heavy firepower equipment, and headed straight for the outer defensive positions.
Surrounded by a battalion of Vietnamese troops, including two anti-aircraft launch vehicles, in case of an air attack from the Chinese side.
However, most Vietnamese soldiers are still very relaxed. After all, the defense in Hanoi is airtight, and until now, the Chinese people have not dared to attack.
Woo woo woo.
The convoy formed a long queue and moved quickly.
At the same time, Hanoi, Vietnamese Army Headquarters.
"Is there any movement from the Chinese people?" a lieutenant general asked.
"It's still the same as usual, there is no big movement, and occasionally a few special forces are chilling," a correspondent reported.
"Hmm." The lieutenant general nodded, then sneered, "If these Chinese people dare to come and attack Hanoi, I will definitely knock their big teeth out, huh. Where is the convoy?"
"We can reach our destination in another hour." The guy said, and then his expression changed, "That's not right."
"What's wrong?" The lieutenant general's face also changed sharply. He had to pay attention. They were now surrounded and had no way to obtain weapons and ammunition. The convoy transported only one-third of their heavy weapons and anti-aircraft weapons.
"The convoy's route has changed."
What? The guy's face became frozen and he said urgently: "Give me the convoy commander immediately."
"yes."
But before the guy dialed the number, the phone rang.
"The convoy called us."
The lieutenant general on duty stepped forward and grabbed him, "What's going on?"
"They are Chinese special forces. The bridge was blown down. We can only go around it."
"Where's the convoy?"
"Nothing to lose."
"Be alert." After the guy finished speaking, he hung up the phone, with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Driver of the convoy, ask about the situation."
"yes."
Soon, the news came back that a bridge had indeed been blown down, and the convoy was not damaged, but was taking a detour.
call.
The guy was relieved, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Those damn Chinese special forces were as annoying as flies, lingering and pervasive. They had been discovered, so they had to be ready for battle.
"Inform the Hunting Blade Brigade to set off immediately to search for the whereabouts of those Chinese special forces."
"yes."
"Inform the aviation brigade to take off fighter planes to guard against Chinese air attacks."
"yes."
"Order the air defense troops to pay attention to intercepting the Chinese."
"yes."
"Also, let the team speed up."
"yes."
As the order was issued, the Vietnamese army began to take action again, with a depressing feeling before the war.
However, as time passed by, there was no movement from the Chinese side, and on the monitoring screen, the detouring convoy was also safe and sound.
Deng Deng Deng.
Footsteps sounded, and the commander of the Vietnamese army, the former general and his men walked over quickly.
"How's it going?"
"The Chinese people are still silent."
The general's brows also frowned. It didn't make sense. Now that they had been discovered, how could those Chinese people not react at all? It didn't make sense.
Zizzi.
Suddenly there was a loud noise of electricity.
"No, 427, the convoy and us are lost." A horrified shout rang out, "The convoy command center is also gone."
What?
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all turned around and looked at the electronic screen. Of course, the red dot representing the motorcade had completely disappeared.
"Where?"
"Area Three."
"Damn it, that place is further away from our outer positions than from the Chinese positions." The previous lieutenant general's teeth were almost broken. Thinking of what just happened, he seemed to understand something in his heart. These Chinese people
He had such a huge appetite, and he actually had this idea, damn it. He couldn't breathe, so he opened his mouth and vomited a big mouthful of blood.
The admiral's face suddenly changed. Then, his face turned red. With a pop, a large mouthful of blood spurted out. He said weakly: "Send someone to intercept immediately. The convoy has rebelled. If you can't intercept it, give it to me."
Blow up."
Everyone seemed to be petrified, and the convoy rebelled? Wouldn’t it mean that all the heavy firepower equipment carried would fall into the hands of the Chinese? How could this happen?
At the same time, at the Chinese forward position, the men of the 76th Regiment, led by Chen Shanming and Miao Lang, and following He Zhenzhong's instructions, had quietly left under the cover of night, lurking towards Hanoi from the southwest.