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Under the moonlight night, an off-road jeep and three trucks were far apart, driving quickly on the road, heading southeast.

"Company commander, can we still catch up?"

The scenery quickly reversed. The correspondent was sitting in the passenger seat, swinging the armrest, and uncertainly asked Wang Yan, who was driving.

"It's not like you haven't been to our regiment headquarters. With so many people, documents, and materials in the regiment headquarters, it's not possible to evacuate quickly in a short time. The Vietnamese monkeys are not that elite yet. In addition, they must also know that we are crossing the river. They don’t have many troops, so they retreated more calmly and unhurriedly. It’s only been half an hour since we fought here, and it’s only been half an hour since the gunfire started. It’s just such a way, so we won’t be able to run very far.”

Wang Yan was sure. As he said, they didn't waste much time. Not long after the war started, they captured the company commander who was the cousin of the battalion commander. They then reported to the rear, quickly assembled the team, and after finding so many vehicles, they went directly They set out to pursue the enemy. Although some small obstacles were cleared along the way, the battle was fast and did not waste much time. That's why they first asked the battalion commander whether he wanted to die or live.

There are one to two thousand people in a regiment, and the total number of security, logistics, administrative and other personnel at the regiment headquarters must be two to three hundred. Wang Yan does not think that the Vietnamese army can maneuver very fast during wartime, especially when they know that the troops crossing the river are strong. Not many cases.

Even if the Vietnamese army knew that our army had sharp knives and strong advance capabilities, they would not be too worried. After all, Wang Yan led the charge in the battle along the old street, and it took most of the night to reach the old street. Relatively speaking, the force on the other side of the Red River is stronger than the ambush and blocking force along the old street.

So at this time, Wang Yan was driving an off-road vehicle without power steering on a bumpy and broken road, and he had taken advantage of the situation.

The soldiers riding in the same car with Wang Yan were not quiet. They were laughing and thinking about what credit they would get if they killed a Vietnamese army leader, or even captured him alive. As he talked, he inevitably boasted again and blamed a group of leaders who killed Vietnam. He was very wild and had the air of being wiped out while talking and laughing.

They were riding so fast on the slope, and suddenly, after turning a corner, they saw a slow-moving motorcade in the distance.

The correspondent was excited and pulled Wang Yan's arm: "Company commander, company commander, there's a car ahead! There's a car!"

As he spoke, his whole body staggered forward due to inertia, but Wang Yan had already slammed the brakes. The correspondent had seen it, so how could he not see it.

However, the Vietnamese army did not find any trace of them because they did not turn on their headlights. They could not see the hazy car shadow in the dark night, and the sound of the car driving was naturally inaudible to the Vietnamese army sitting in the car, which was jolting and bumping.

Wang Yan lowered the window, lit a cigarette and smoked, calculating silently in his mind. After a while, he reported the coordinates to the correspondent: "Contact our rear to see if this place can be bombed in eight minutes."

While the correspondent was making contact, the three trucks behind stopped and the platoon leaders came over to Wang Yan.

"Company commander, do you want to do it? Brothers are not afraid!"

"Do you still have to say it?" Wang Yan waved his hand: "We are approaching them now. At this time, once we appear behind them, they will definitely block the way. Captain Monkey must be in front. Let's fight with the people behind. Just ran away.”

"Company Commander, you must have a way. Just tell me. Whatever you say, brothers will do it." The platoon leaders are all sensible. The battle these two days has not been in vain, and they understand the style of Company Commander Wang very well.

Wang Yan blew out his smoke and said: "It is inevitable for them to block. Although there are relatively few combatants, their total number is large, there are two to three hundred people, and this side is a plain, which is not conducive to attack. My thoughts Yes, I will drive to the front to intercept and attract firepower, and you..."

"Company commander, they said they can barely hit it, but it won't work any further."

"Tell them to fire off the artillery now and blast at..." Wang spoke quickly and gave the coordinates. He drove the correspondent out of the car and told the other platoon leaders, "We will block the attack at the front, and you will annihilate the enemy at the back." Enemy, the shells will be coming soon."

Having said that, Wang Yan had already stepped on the accelerator, and the tires were spinning violently against the ground, raising a pile of dust that suddenly jumped out and chased the convoy of the Vietnam Army Headquarters ahead.

Several other platoon leaders pulled the correspondent who was shouting behind him into the car, and then quickly started the car to chase him, but in just a short while, Wang Yan had already fled far away.

"You three hide, don't let us fight. Let the Vietnamese monkeys turn you into a hornet's nest first." Wang Yan loudly ordered the three soldiers who were crowding behind him.

"The company commander has good driving skills, so there will be no problem." A soldier answered loudly, without any trace of nervousness.

The three warriors huddled up as hard as they could, resisting the bumps and avoiding the coming impact...

The convoy of the Vietnamese regiment headquarters was not moving very fast. Perhaps the tired regiment leader had just finished his dinner and did not want to suffer the bumps and bumps even if it was an emergency transfer. More importantly, they are confident that the Chinese monkeys cannot defeat Laojie so quickly.

What's more, Lao Cai is not far away from the victory, and there are reinforcements here. They don't think that the Chinese monkeys will penetrate such a long distance with only a few soldiers when the other side of the river has not been cleared. Of course, this is also because they have a rough grasp of the strength of the troops crossing the river, and they will not be able to do it silently as a group. A company came, but they were not afraid.

Of course, there may be some reasons. After all, they are challenging China. No matter how much they attach importance to it, they will inevitably be a little contemptuous. This is not a contradiction. After all, it has been 17 years since the war with India, and it has been more than 20 years since the war to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea. Furthermore, maybe they had doubts about everything back then.

It takes time for the artillery to receive coordinates, determine the attack, adjust the cannon, load it, and finally launch it. And Wang Yan was already running twenty kilometers away from the main artillery group position.

Therefore, it was Wang Yan's car that caught up first with the moving convoy of the Vietnamese Army Headquarters.

Seeing the approaching jeep with its headlights on, the Vietnamese soldiers sitting in the truck behind did not suspect anything. They were still laughing and chatting in the car, mocking the damn Chinese monkeys.

Wang Yan ignored them and drove past them, heading further ahead.

"Company commander, these Vietnamese monkeys can't do it either!" The soldier in the back row shouted loudly while hiding his body.

"Sit down, I'll react immediately."

At this time, Wang Yan had already driven close to the jeep in the center of the team. He rolled down the window, took out the pistol from his waist, held it with his left hand, and blew out the tire at close range. There were more than a dozen vehicles in the team of more than 200 people. Wang Yan only looked for the tires of the jeep.

The tire blowout of the car still has some impact on the slow-moving vehicle, but it is not that serious. Most of the Vietnamese monkeys who drove the car rescued the car in an instant.

But they stopped driving. The penetrating power of the gunfire was still very strong, not to mention that Wang Yan hit him from behind to the front. They stopped the car immediately and shouted to organize defense and counterattack.

The bullets hit the back of the jeep with a crackling sound.

Wang Yan drove the car swaying from side to side, snakeskin moving, and did not forget to shout loudly: "Is everything okay?"

"It's okay!" The three soldiers crowded in the back row responded loudly, very passionately and sonorously, indicating that they were ready to fight.

Wang Yan's car drove more than 200 meters before stopping. At that moment, the familiar sound of "thumping" was heard in the air. Shells from Type 59, 60, and 66 cannons and howitzers crashed and exploded. Very accurate coverage of the Vietnamese army that was organizing a defensive counterattack.

The scene of the explosion was very beautiful. Someone was killed on the spot, a car was blown over, and one car was loaded with artillery shells. The shells coming from afar were brilliant. A quick glance at the team of more than 200 people showed that half of their combat effectiveness was wiped out by just one wave of shelling. Everything is within Captain Wang's calculations.

"Find a bunker, don't pursue survival."

While the bombardment was going on, Wang Yan had already made a beautiful flick and drove back more than 100 meters. After saying this, he opened the door and got out of the car, rolled directly to the side of the roadbed, raised his gun and started shooting with bang bang bang.

At the same time, his three platoons of soldiers also parked their cars on the road, quickly got out of the car and dispersed, encircling and attacking the Vietnamese army.

It was an encirclement. The soldiers moved quickly and in perfect coordination. They quickly spread to both sides and spread out the encirclement. The person who got out of the car first would perform fire suppression first, providing time and space for the soldiers behind, quickly move forward to the side, and continue to suppress fire, thus opening up the encirclement step by step.

The only way to survive was in the south, which was guarded by Wang Yan and three other soldiers.

Although the Vietnamese army was stunned by the bombing and even more stunned by the fierce attack, the command system obviously had not failed. They used the jeep that was not hit by the bombing but had its tires punctured to open the road as a bunker. Others also spread out to both sides of the road, counterattacking and making breakthroughs in an orderly manner.

But obviously, they chose the wrong direction. Company Commander Wang had one man and one gun, especially when suppressed by firepower from other soldiers, he had harvested quite a lot of heads by himself.

Most of these Vietnamese soldiers' marksmanship is not good enough. Bullets are flying around on the battlefield. They are able to steadily fire at a rough target without fear in their hearts or brains. They are already rare warriors, not to mention they are still more than a hundred meters apart. . Especially in the current situation, the Vietnamese army is passive. They have already lost morale and are firing bullets indiscriminately.

But on the contrary, Wang Yan's soldiers performed very steadily, with boldness, steady hands, and calm mind. The bullets shot are all within that fixed range, and the accuracy is much higher.

The most important point is that the Vietnamese army is the one who is anxious. The more anxious you are, the more mistakes you will make, and the more mistakes you make, the faster you will die.

However, this also strongly proves that not all the main leaders of the 192nd Regiment under the Huanglianshan Provincial Military Command were bombed to death. Otherwise, they would not be able to carry out an orderly breakout like they are now... …

Although Wang Yan suffered a lot of firepower, with his flexible body skills, accurate marksmanship, and the firepower of the other three soldiers, he was still able to defeat the Vietnamese monkey and was unable to break through.

His battles are actually very boring and not very entertaining. They are just shooting and changing places. Of course, he didn't really fire one shot, but two shots.

Mainly because he used five or six and a half, and no one loaded the bullets for him on one side. He could only quickly insert two bullets in the gaps where he made tactical moves to avoid attacks. But his two bullets almost killed people, at least one of them died. Not everyone is so lucky to be able to dodge his bullets, and not everyone is so lucky every time.

This resulted in the fact that the people behind the Vietnamese army covering the retreat were fine, but the people charging south to break through suffered heavy casualties, so much so that the Vietnamese monkeys, who might have been laughing at the Chinese monkeys before, did not dare to charge.

Only a few dozen meters apart, Wang Yan even heard the officers on the other side yelling and cursing, and then he threw a grenade over with a smile, knocking down three people. Taking advantage of the enemy's panic, he fired two more shots, knocking them down.

Then the battle ended smoothly, because it was so brutal that the Vietnamese monkeys couldn't bear it. They threw away their guns from a distance and raised their hands in the darkness.

The soldiers held guns and slowly surrounded them. It was very tense at this time. A very easy move would eventually lead to casualties on one's own side and the tragic death of the other side.

Simply, the other party surrendered completely, and no one made any small moves. The soldiers disarmed them one by one, rushed together, and counted their numbers, and finally captured eighty-nine people. In a short period of artillery fire and gun battles, Wang Yan and his soldiers killed more than a hundred people.

The casualties on our side were only sixteen. Four people died directly, five people were seriously injured and had a high probability of dying, and seven people had to go back for treatment due to the impact of the battle. The battle losses were 1 to 10, especially those who were fighting elites.

The combatants in the regiment are naturally elite. Most of the eighty-nine people alive now are civil servants.

"Damn it, the commander is amazing, aren't you? Are you going to glare at me again?" The soldier with a bad temper, seeing that the monkey commander was caught, still dared to glare at Company Commander Wang, and he acted like a big mouth.

Wang Yan had only dealt with the injured at this time. He shook his head in a funny way: "Don't be so reckless. Are you waiting to be punished?"

"Is this China's attitude towards prisoners?" Captain Monkey wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke in Chinese.

This is a man in his forties, who looks very capable. For this age, he must have fought all the way through the wars of resistance against France, resistance against the United States, and the unification war, and he is considered to have been battle-hardened for a long time.

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Wang Yan put down his hand with a smile: "The defeated general, where are you pretending to be your mother? Get out of the way and squat down for me."

The soldier with the big mouth just kicked him up and pushed him into the crowd. He turned back and smiled at Wang Yan: "Company commander, didn't you say you were punished?"

"That's me being punished. How can I let you carry me?" Wang Yan slapped him on the back of the head. "Our discipline is there. This is a good tradition. Be more cautious and don't be so reckless."

"It's okay, company commander, you don't need to help me. I'm just writing a review. What's the big deal?"

"Isn't it just writing a self-criticism? Are your wings stiff? Discipline is discipline. You must write a self-criticism to me when you go back, but what you are criticizing is your current lax attitude that ignores discipline, not the matter of beating prisoners. Okay, get out too. Go ahead, I'm annoying you." Wang Yan gave the warrior a moderate kick and kicked him aside.

At this time, the correspondent came over: "Company commander, the battalion commander said that we moved too fast and the battle behind was not over yet. If we can take them away, then we will withdraw directly. If not, we have to go back slowly, and pay attention to safety." The enemy is coming from the winning side. There is a lot of movement on our side, and Baosheng must have noticed it, so we must be careful. We can leave the prisoners alone, but we can still ensure our own safety."

Wang Yan nodded and said loudly: "They are all there. Check weapons and replenish ammunition. Aren't the three trucks we drove over okay? Put these prisoners and the wounded on the truck and let's walk back to our hometown. Street. Hurry up, there may be reinforcements from the enemy on the other side to ensure victory, so the sooner we leave, the better."

As the order was issued, the soldiers got busy in an orderly manner, talking and laughing as they headed back to the old street.

Wang Yan, the company commander, was far behind, dangling behind with his weapon. He quite hoped that he would win the battle and the enemy would come. Not only could he fight again, but he would also be able to attract a lot of firepower and provide some assistance to the 37th Division in the attack, killing two birds with one stone...

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