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Lao Cai is the capital of Hoang Lien Son Province and is located at the confluence of the Red River and Nan Xi River. It has railways to Hanoi, roads and water transportation along the Red River. It is an important gateway to northwest Vietnam and is naturally a must-see.

In the past, China's military mobilization has changed from covert to overt, and it is no longer concealed. Vietnam is naturally paying attention, so they are also on guard.

The Vietnamese army organized defenses in the Laojie, Xiaocao, and 475 highland areas, attempting to use the Red River as a barrier and rely on the highlands to defend against dangers and prevent our army from advancing. The Vietnamese army built a large number of trenches, permanent shelters and civil launch points outside Lao Cai, and prepared for shooting at our main targets and the path forward.

Guarding the area near Laojiejie is the 345th Division of Vietnam. It is not an ace army, but it can be called an elite.

The overall battle plan is for the 13th Army to attack Basa, and to ensure victory, coordinate with the 14th Army to attack Lao Cai. The combat deployment of the 14th Army is for the 40th Division to attack Laojie, the 42nd Division to attack the area from Lamin to Banlao and separate Laojie and Mengkang, and the 41st Division to attack Mengkang and Falong.

In short, it is to attack the main towns along the border areas. This is true across the entire front, including other armies on the eastern front, attacking Lang Son, Gaoping, etc. This is a grand strategy, and specific combat deployments must also fully take into account the enemy's reinforcements and coordinated operations...

The mission of the 40th Division is to attack Laojie. The further battle plan is to avoid the enemy's main force and cross the Nanxi River from Wutiao and a half northeast of Laojie to Xiaocao, annihilate the enemies of Xiaocao, and at the same time send a sharp knife to cross. Henan inserted himself along the Red River to cut off the retreat route of the Vietnamese troops in Lao Cai and made dumplings for them. Finally, the main force entered the scene and wiped out the enemy.

The main force of the 40th Division in carrying out this combat mission was the 118th Regiment, and the troops responsible for the insertion were the 2nd Battalion and 4th Company. The rest of the main force attracted Xiao Cao's firepower...

February 16, night.

It was a dark night, not completely dark. The bright light of the crescent moon revealed the shape of a few thin clouds in the sky, and also made the earth shrouded in night visible to the naked eye.

Amidst the rustling, in the grass on the north bank of the Nanxi River, some people were lying down, some were lying on their stomachs, no one was making any noise, but no one was idle either, talking quietly to those who were approaching.

"Wang Yan, why are you still here?"

"I have fought invincible opponents in our Kunming Military Region. If I don't come, not only the soldiers will look down on me, but I will look down on myself. But I'm not here to fight. Didn't you see my camera? I'm a reporter, who specializes in taking pictures and recording them. . In the future, we will have these photos in the military museum, so that our next generation can see what our situation is today."

"Just fart." Comrade Company Commander took the Huazi handed from Wang Yan and strung it down the slope to prevent the other side from seeing the firelight. Then he lit it and took a sip, "You are the only one with this equipment. , who believes you are a reporter?"

"Just tell me if I have a camera?"

"I'll take a few more pictures when our shells pass by later."

As soon as these words came out, the people laughed softly, and of course they respected Wang Yan very much. Everyone in the Kunming Military Region knows what is going on with him. He has no father, no mother, and no wife, but he is still capable and has a bright future. Even though he came to fight, people still admire him.

"Hey, Wang Yan, the Nanxi River is only a few dozen meters long. The Vietnamese Monkeys have many machine gun positions. There are three across from us. Is your marksmanship still good here?"

"Instructor, you are looking down on me. Not to mention here, it will work even if you meet the Lord of Hell." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Don't be anxious when the cannon goes off. Don't hold the trigger and don't let go. Leave it alone." It's only a few dozen meters away. We still have a bunker here, so just shoot one at a time. By the time I finish taking the photo, I'll make sure all the three machine gun positions on the opposite side are silenced."

"I'd say you'd better install the camera. Why are you pretending to be so?"

"Look, you still don't believe me that I really know how to take pictures. You will know when my photos are published in the newspaper."

The company commander came closer and whispered: "Don't forget to take two pictures for me later. When you get back, wash them out and bring them to me. If I..."

"Fuck you, if you die, I'll stick it on your grave. You didn't even fire a shot, so you thought about dying first?"

Comrade company commander chuckled but said nothing.

"Company commander, superiors have instructed us to prepare for battle." The correspondent came over and whispered.

"Instructor."

The company commander greeted, and the latter passed a message to the side: "Get ready for battle."

In this way, one person passed on to another, and the soldiers of a company that had been pulled out for 200 to 300 meters all lay down and set up their guns.

No one spoke at this time, they were all lying there looking for a comfortable position. They were not troops carrying guns across the river, but providing fire cover on the shore. This was also taken care of by the leadership. Although Wang Yan repeatedly applied to join the landing force, he did not get approval. He was assigned to the current company, which is safer.

The evening wind blew the grass, and the water of Nanxi River surged. Time seems to stretch infinitely, and it feels like it passes very slowly.

Suddenly, a dense sound of piercing the sky sounded in the sky, and the trailing artillery shells landed on the other side of the river intensively, with a loud rumble that shook the sky.

"beat!"

The company commander roared and fired at the opposite side. Cannons rumbled and gunshots fired.

Wang Yan had already prepared his camera, and he just took pictures. He took pictures of the cannonballs in the sky, and also took pictures of the cannonballs falling on the fortifications built by Xiao Cao opposite. They even photographed the sharp-sword warriors who forcibly crossed the Nanxi River and faced death as soon as the shells were fired. I also took pictures of the company commander who gritted his teeth and fired his gun, as well as the soldiers who fired their gun over there...

"Fuck, stop fucking shooting, fire the machine gun, fire the machine gun." Comrade company commander yelled at the side.

But the Vietnamese army on the opposite side, which was stunned by the bombing, had already organized a counterattack. Less than a hundred meters away, bullets were flying on both sides of the bank.

Wang Yan actually put down the camera and picked up the five or six half.

"Watch it." He shouted, aiming at the place where the flames were spitting out, and shot it with a bang...

The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle is an imitation of the Soviet SKS semi-automatic rifle. It is the first semi-automatic rifle of the Chinese People's Liberation Army to be installed in the army.

The total gun length with bayonet is 1260 mm, 7.62X39 mm ammunition, ten rounds capacity, four right-hand rifling, muzzle velocity 735 m/s, combat rate of fire 35-40 rounds/min, effective range 400 meters, scale range 1000 meters, maximum Range 1500 meters.

Because there was no sniper rifle yet, and Wang Yan did not need to suppress fire, he chose five or six and a half for precise strikes.

Among the thousands of flying bullets, a bullet rotated and landed on the chest of the Vietnamese machine gunner. It penetrated his lungs at once. The adrenaline secreted made him feel no pain, but the lungs The penetrating injury took effect in an instant. His breathing was not smooth. The more he breathed, the more effective it became. After only two or three breaths, he leaned back and twitched.

The deputy dragged him aside, continued to operate the machine gun, and then lay down with him...

"It's so damn accurate, hit, that, that..." The company commander aimed at the general direction and fired the gun, not forgetting to point at the place with his hand, I'm afraid Wang Yan couldn't see it.

Wang Yan didn't say anything, he just fired the gun one after another.

The three machine gun muzzles were all in the fortification, and it was dark night. In fact, Wang Yan couldn't hit 100% of the shots. He just shot a little above the muzzle based on his shooting experience. But even so, after firing ten shots, he still misfired the machine gun nine times and only missed one shot.

"Bullets and bullets." Comrade Company Commander took out the reloading aid and handed it over, not letting Wang Yan take it out himself and waste time.

This so-called loading aid is a semi-curved iron piece with grooves. The bullets can be stuck in advance, then placed on the magazine, and the bullets can be loaded one by one by pressing down, which is faster.

Wang Yan took it, pressed the bullets in along the opening of the fifth and sixth half magazines, and continued shooting one shot after another. He suppressed three machine gun positions by himself, and the situation here suddenly improved a lot.

But it was not for nothing on the other side. Their defense was also good. There were mortars from the rear that were constantly bombing this side and into the river. The sharp knife troops who wanted to cross the river were beaten back.

However, this side did not try its best. The main force was to attract firepower and provide opportunities for the troops on the other side to secretly cross to the Red River.

But Wang Yan didn't hold back at all. The company commander stopped firing his gun and took the correspondent to the side to help Wang Yan press bullets into the reloading auxiliary device. Wang Yan is easier to use alone than a heavy machine gun. The main reason is that his hit rate is so high that no one dares to use the machine gun on the opposite side.

On a real battlefield, this kind of shooting at a distance of tens of meters actually does not cause much damage. Even though the bullets were flying around, not many hit the target.

With Wang Yan's terrifying hit rate, it is very likely that in the short time since the war began, except for those who were killed by cannons or simply shot to death, the other troops combined could not have killed as many as Wang Yan himself.

This is of course an exaggeration, but when it comes to Wang Yan, everything becomes harmonious.

"Is it accurate?" Wang Yan put away his gun, lit a cigarette, and asked the confused company commander with a smile.

"Too damn accurate! I think you are more accurate than the Zhang Taofang you told us before. I thought it was a bit mysterious before, but today my eyes have been opened. You must be a fighting hero this time." Comrade Company Commander affirmed and gestured Thumbs up.

Why are they smoking and chatting? Because Wang Yan had beaten the opponent's position to silence...

"Company commander, battalion commander asked us what happened."

"Do you still need to ask me? Just say that Wang Yan's marksmanship was so accurate that he might have killed all the Vietnamese monkeys on the opposite side."

The battalion headquarters is not far behind, coordinating the attack between several companies. Seeing that there was no movement here, I sent someone over to ask about the situation.

While he was talking, the machine gun on the opposite side rang again.

"You idiot, you just don't have a long memory. Wang Yan, beat him up." The company commander lay there happily smoking.

Wang Yan lay down again, smiled, loaded the gun, and fired with bang bang bang...

In fact, Wang Yan does not advocate personal heroism, but it is true that the things he has done for thousands of years are in line with personal heroism. Just like now, his killing efficiency alone is greater than that of hundreds of people.

But in the final analysis, if he were left alone, he wouldn't be able to do this. The physical strength and energy he would have to expend would not be just lying down and pressing the trigger like now. After all, he couldn't even lift his head under the firepower of hundreds of people, so he had to run back and forth, constantly moving, and taking time to fire cold shots.

Without other people's fire suppression, he couldn't lie down here and aim one shot at a time.

Of course, the person opposite wouldn't be that stupid, and they couldn't always give Wang Yan a chance to name him. They were all holding guns outside the bunker, blindly shooting.

This is no longer the War of Resistance Against Japan or the period of resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea. China has plenty of ammunition. Wang Yan didn't pursue the goal of hitting every target. Whenever there was any movement, he would hit wherever he felt.

At this time, he could not effectively cause damage, but the opponent he hit did not dare to show his head, which made the Vietnamese army blind and inaccurate, and also greatly reduced the pressure on their side.

The two sides were just shooting at each other across the bank. The assault boat below wanted to pass, but they blocked it like crazy. For a while, they really couldn't cross the river.

The stalemate lasted for fifty minutes. Suddenly, our army's artillery fire struck again, and the intensity was even much stronger than the one at the beginning of the war. Cannonballs are like plowing a field, no money is needed.

Wang Yan knew that this was a secret crossing. The fourth company had already crossed the river and crossed south. Once the planned plan is completed, the main force here will also start a real group attack and cross the river to fully attack Lao Cai.

It was also at this time that a comprehensive river crossing began. The Vietnamese army fired flares, and under the light, they were all People's Liberation Army soldiers.

Wang Yan held the camera and kept taking pictures until he finished taking pictures and replaced the roll with a new one. Then he rolled out, stayed behind the company commander, boarded the assault boat, and fought to the opposite side.

I didn't rush across the river in the previous fifty minutes, but this time I crossed the river in one wave.

The artillery fire has stopped. If it doesn't stop, we will bomb our own people. The Vietnamese monkeys organized quickly and their counterattack was fierce.

On the bank of the river, Wang Yan, his company commander comrade and the correspondent huddled behind a stone, and the bullets hit the stone with pieces flying away.

"No, I can't even lift my head. Wang Yan, please think of a way."

"You are the company commander."

"You are still the deputy battalion." The company commander shouted, "Don't you know the art of war? Think of a way to prevent the Vietnamese monkeys from being so rampant."

"What tactics can withstand bullets?"

"You can't let your brothers die, right?"

Wang Yan looked around and saw that the soldiers were hiding well. He found the bunker and immediately took out his camera and took two pictures.

Without waiting, the company commander cursed angrily and took out three grenade shells.

"I'll throw in three grenades in a moment, rush out and shoot the machine gun, and you lead the people to follow. Once we take this machine gun point, we will have a breakthrough."

After shouting like this, no matter how the company commander reacted, he threw three grenades out. When the second grenade exploded, he rushed out quickly. With five or six in his arms, three shots were fired, which briefly suppressed the muzzle of the machine gun. Then the muzzle was flicked, and the three-sided army spur hung on the bayonet with a click, and he turned over and entered the trench of the Vietnamese army.

When the Vietnamese army was still stunned, a sharp bayonet had already pierced the neck of one of them. Wang Yan kicked him away and shot the second man with a bang. When the third man wanted to fight back, At that moment, Wang Yan's gun had turned around, bang...

This section of the trench guarded by three people was controlled by our army. It was a vertical shooting trench with a waist-deep trench and sandbags on top. It was very comfortable for shooting to the north, but not for the Vietnamese troops to the south. To shoot from a lunge, you had to stand instead of stand, and squat instead of squat. It was very uncomfortable. This didn't matter to Wang Yan. He stepped forward and knocked out the machine gun in the rear tower that wanted to shoot with one shot.

It was only then that the company commander followed with a few soldiers and jumped into the trench.

"Well done..."

But Wang Yan ignored the company commander. He took out a grenade from his waist and threw it along the muzzle of the machine gun. After a bang, Wang Yan stood up and got out of the trench, holding his gun against the rain of bullets from other directions. He rushed out to clear out the enemies in this watchtower. There are only four people in this building, a machine gunner, a deputy, and two riflemen. Wang Yan's grenade left them with only half life left, and they were twitching.

Wang Yan did not finish the attack, but took out his camera, first took pictures of them, then ran to the machine gun port, and took pictures of the company commander and others who were suppressed by fire in the trench below and could not raise their heads.

"What a bastard, don't take the fucking photo. I'll be so embarrassed if people see it in the future." The company commander cursed Wang Yan while firing...

Wang Yan laughed. Comrade company commander is still very entertaining. This may be a unique quality of the Chinese people. The more life-threatening they are, the more they can joke.

On the current Xiaocao battlefield, the 118th regiment is engaged in the battle, spreading out in a fan shape to surround Xiaocao. Other troops will clear the surrounding areas and attack the superior highlands.

Looking at Xiao Cao's battlefield, Wang Yan is the easiest here, mainly because he is too strong. He has rich combat experience, accurate marksmanship, good physical fitness, and boundless courage.

Of course, he has the easiest time here. This does not mean that Comrade Company Commander is not good, but he still has three platoons under his command, and he leads one platoon here. There were two other platoons, fighting nearby. It's just that Wang Yan is following Comrade Company Commander, and he is so awesome, so why should Comrade Company Commander be so polite?

It's just that relatively speaking, with Wang Yan here, their offensive and assault capabilities have been greatly improved, which can reduce the casualties of their own soldiers. There was a war going on, but no one had the time to care whether Wang Yan could die or not. After all, they were all here taking bullets, no one was special.

Immediately, Wang Yan left the watchtower, swayed for a moment, and then dense bullets poured in. The Vietnamese army was not stupid. Of course they could tell who was the fiercest. They had already been targeting him, just waiting for Wang Yan to show his face and die suddenly.

Wang Yan hid at the door of the watchtower and called the Vietnamese troops in the trench one by one. Loading another bullet, he rushed out and headed straight for another watchtower dozens of meters away. These two places formed a dense firepower network. Cooperating with the Vietnamese army in the trenches, our suppressed army could not raise its head. After killing these two places, this small battlefield can be regarded as a breakthrough.

The quality of this watchtower was not very good. It was half destroyed by the previous artillery fire. Wang Yan threw a grenade on it. Then he went in and shot twice, knocking down the two men downstairs. At this time, a grenade exploded upstairs, and he rushed up and killed the machine gunner.

Then he checked the machine gun and confirmed that it was working, then lifted it up and fired southward along the collapsed gap to suppress fire.

Taking advantage of the gap, comrade company commander took the lead, led the soldiers to disperse, and directly broke into the Vietnamese army's second line of defense. Wang Yan took advantage of the high point and physical advantage, holding the machine gun and pouring bullets wildly, providing opportunities to the company commander and other soldiers.

At this moment, a mortar shell hit accurately. Wang Yan's hair stood on end, he threw down the machine gun and ran downstairs.

"Wang Yan!" The company commander who was hiding behind the bunker looked back and saw this scene, howling at the top of his lungs.

"Why cry in mourning?" A disgraced Wang Yan rushed out, ran to his side and sat down against the wall, shouting, "Where is the correspondent?"

"Here it is." Not far away, the correspondent responded loudly.

"Send a message to the artillery regiment. We are 100 meters ahead...shoot the hell with me." Wang Yan provided a series of coordinates and took out a camera to take pictures of the Vietnamese army. This was a real war reporter. He was very Dutiful.

After taking a few pictures like this, Wang Yancai hid again and waited for artillery support.

Just when I was about to chat with Comrade Company Commander, I saw a large patch of bright red on one of his legs spread out.

Seeing that Wang Yan noticed the injury, Comrade Company Commander smiled: "It's okay, I can still do it."

Wang Yan didn't waste any time. He tore open a piece of the trousers that had been punctured. He didn't care whether it was clean or not. He wiped away the blood with his hands and looked at the open skin on the front of his thigh.

"It's okay, the bullet is stuck in the bone." Wang Yan took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it, then unbuttoned his leggings, "You definitely can't fight, I'll give him a shot first." Just tie it up and stop the bleeding. It's not a big problem. Just go to the back and take out the bullet. It'll be fine in two or three months. It hurts a little, so bear with it."

As he spoke, he took the long leggings cloth and wrapped it around his thighs.

"I'm really fine." Comrade Company Commander grinned in pain, but he still refused to give in.

"Pull him down, we don't need you as a soldier. If you keep holding on, this leg will have to be amputated. You are lucky to have it amputated. The legs are like this, it will affect the movement too much, and it is really not worth dying."

At this moment, there was another sound of breaking through the sky, and then a precise explosion was seen a hundred meters away.

"Captain Yang is injured, please listen to me. If you are injured, don't force yourself to die. If you are okay, follow me."

Wang Yan shouted, picked up his gun and ran out, storming the second line of defense.

Following his movements, the thirty or so people around him also followed Wang Yan. According to the training, they moved forward in groups of three or three, each looking for cover.

Normally, the company commander goes down, the instructor goes up, the instructor goes down, the deputy company commander, the platoon commander, and so on. However, Wang Yan's bravery is obvious to all, and everyone believes in him. Furthermore, they all know Wang Yan and have heard the stories Wang Yan told. They already have the halo bonus and are naturally close to him. So now that he shouted loudly, everyone didn't have much to say and just followed Wang Yan and pushed up.

Wang, Deputy Battalion Yan, went smoothly and became the company commander for a short period of time. Of course, he only commanded and led the battle with a platoon of troops. The other two platoons are supporting the left and right...

The Vietnamese army's second line of defense is already composed of various town buildings. On the roofs of buildings and inside houses, they occupy favorable terrain and suppress the pace of our army's attack. As long as you rush in, it can be said that it is already a street fight.

And when Wang Yan led his men here, other troops were even attacking the first line of defense...

Hiding behind the corner, Wang Yan took out another grenade from his waist. He stepped out and threw it to the top of a two-story building with all his strength. With a bang, the machine gunner above was blown down.

Wang Yan took a few steps over, opened the window and climbed in. He shot two shots and took away two people. Then he did not continue to rush upstairs, but waved to a group of five people following him. This was a group of three people. Human combat team, two correspondents.

Our army is still the same as before, still using the previous three-by-three system. At the same time, in terms of tactical application, it also adopts deep penetration, dividing the battlefield and encircling the Vietnamese army.

Later, people were very critical of the tactics at this time. It is believed that the three-by-three system and deep penetration that are the specialty of our military are outdated and old tactics. At the same time, it has great shortcomings in terms of infantry-tank coordination, command, communication, etc. To sum up, many people believe that the People's Liberation Army is outdated in this war.

This means that benevolence sees benevolence and wisdom sees wisdom. However, it cannot be denied that this war did expose many shortcomings. This is why, before joining the battle, Wang Yan and his commander said that they would know whether he was Wang Dapao after the battle.

In fact, the leaders are aware of our military's problems. After all, materialist dialectics is the foundation of our party.

"There are people upstairs. You block the stairs and stay away. Be careful if he throws grenades. I will climb from the outside to the second floor and kill him."

After saying that, he pointed at several people to take their respective positions, went out and climbed upstairs, stood outside the window, and shot the little monkey who was guarding the stairs carefully. The glass shattered and the man fell.

Instead of walking upstairs, he jumped down again and asked five people to defend the downstairs. He also asked the correspondent to send a message to the rear. He had already torn apart the defense here and entered from here to expand the victory. Ask another correspondent to summon the other two platoons. Don't fight with the enemy. Come in and go behind.

After doing this, he climbed to the roof again. Holding the machine gun and dragging the bullets, he set up the machine gun on the south side, suppressing firepower at other places, allowing other soldiers to enter the building to attack, and at the same time suppressing the Vietnamese troops who ran over to support from a distance...

His quick opening of the situation will naturally play an important role in the entire Xiao Cao battlefield. After all, it's still less than four o'clock so far. It has been nearly three hours since the all-out attack began. In other places, there are still repeated battles with the Vietnamese army on the first line of defense. Wang Yan has now begun to engage in street fighting.

In this way, the enemy will inevitably panic and gather troops here. And our army will advance from here and attack the first and second lines of defense of the Vietnamese army in reverse. This is of course much better than a frontal battle.

Of course, the battle here is one side, and the battle in the surrounding highlands will be even more intense and difficult. Because the Vietnamese army occupies a favorable position on the highlands, they also built a lot of bunkers and laid out mines, which was even more difficult to attack.

Wang Yan watched as cannonballs continued to explode on the surrounding hills, showing the intensity...

Following Wang Yan's message, the first to come were soldiers from two nearby platoons. Under the cover of Wang Yan's machine guns, they continued to advance. Similarly, there are also soldiers from the machine gun squad who find high positions to set up machine guns to provide cover.

Then, less than ten minutes later, soldiers from other companies in the same battalion followed up. They expanded horizontally on the second line of defense and carried out a pincer attack on the Vietnamese troops on the first and second lines of defense.

The Vietnamese army still has combat effectiveness, and in fact they are very familiar with our army's tactics. This can't be helped. After all, many of the Vietnamese army's troops were taught by our army, and their will to resist is also very fierce and tenacious.

More troops moved in, and Wang Yan's machine gun ran out of bullets. I took a bunch of photos on the roof again, including the soldiers searching for the enemy nearby, and the fireworks of the artillery shells on the hilltop in the distance...

After finishing these tasks, he went downstairs.

At this point, the battalion commander comrade had already moved forward and was listening to the soldiers following Wang Yan downstairs.

"Wang Yan, you really gave me a big surprise." Seeing Wang Yan come in, the battalion commander stepped forward and held Wang Yan's shoulders with both hands and swayed back and forth.

He said: "Don't worry, when it's over, your contribution will be indispensable."

"I said Battalion Commander Liu, your consciousness is too low. How long have you been here? Are you still talking about your merits? Isn't that the result of the sacrifice of all the soldiers in the company?"

Wang Yan knows many commanders and fighters, including those at the battalion level. Without bragging, he knows all the battalion-level cadres in the two armies of the Kunming Military Region.

"Hey, you're still out of breath." Battalion Commander Liu laughed and punched Wang Yan again. "I am appointing you as the acting company commander now. You have to take good care of me."

"How can I not know." Wang Yan returned the punch and asked, "How is Company Commander Yang?"

"Waiting at the shore, I will send it back tomorrow."

"That's fine. The sooner the better. Don't end up having to amputate your leg. Even a tough guy can't stand it. Okay, I'll keep pushing forward. Take care of yourself."

"You should take care of yourself and don't rush so hard."

Wang Yan waved his hand, led his five soldiers out of the house, and continued to attack the inside of the village.

What Battalion Commander Liu said was basically a fart, because he had already adjusted his tactics, using Wang Yan's company as the sharp knife, and the other two companies following from the flanks, from north to south, directly penetrating Xiaocao Village.

At first, people did treat Wang Yan as a reporter, even though he was quite well-armed. But when Wang Yan shows off his God of War performance, go fuck the reporters...

But Wang Yan always kept in mind that he was a war reporter. Even though the war started less than four hours ago, he had already become the acting company commander.

Wang Yan is not needed for tactical command. The platoon leader and squad leader below know what they should do. At best, Wang Yan would convey information to other units under some special circumstances. More often than not, he would lead a platoon of soldiers to attack in a straight line and sweep house after house.

Due to the rapid advance here, the rear troops followed closely to expand the results. This further affected the overall battle in Xiaocao's village. The first and second lines of defense outside quickly collapsed and all-out street fighting broke out.

At this time, it is time to plow the courtyard and sweep holes, one room at a time from north to south.

When the Vietnamese army knew that Xiao Cao had been defeated, they were not polite at all and began to bombard Xiao Cao. The artillery on the other side of the river constantly corrects its trajectory based on various feedbacks from the front line to attack the artillery on the opposite side.

For a time, artillery shells were flying all over the sky, earth and rocks collapsed, and gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Wang Yan finally killed through Xiaocao Village, and the sky was already slightly bright. He spat hard, took a sip of water, shared a circle of cigarettes with his men, and looked at the tongues of fire spitting from a high ground to the south of Xiao Cao.

He said to the correspondent: "Send the coordinates to the artillery and fire one round at the top of the mountain."

"yes!"

The correspondent responded and used the walkie-talkie to contact the rear.

After the communication was completed, within less than a minute, I could only hear the sound of whizzing through the sky, and saw the roaring fireworks exploding on the top of the mountain...

Wang Yan took a puff of cigarette, exposed his head, and hit the mountain with a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang", but what I got in return was an even more violent retaliation.

"I just said that our artillery shells are not enough, hard enough, and penetrating enough."

He retracted into the corner and spoke with a smile to the soldiers around him...

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