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Chapter 372: Stay near the traffic line

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    Fang Tianlang took advantage of the road to enter the northern part of Vietnam.

    The large number of northern Vietnamese main forces encountered in Cambodia will be wiped out on the battlefield in a month or two.

    Putting the main battlefield in Vietnam is definitely the best way to destroy the economy of northern Vietnam to the greatest extent. Those who are ungrateful must be punished to the maximum extent, and the best choice is to cover the ground with scorched earth.

    "Yeah! It's almost here!"

    Fang Tianlang picked up a newspaper from the newsstand.

    The first visit to the United States revealed that it is undoubtedly a clear signal to teach Vietnam, which is constantly provocative, a lesson.

    In at most three or four days, when the army returns to the border line of Beijing and has gathered, it will march straight in and deal a devastating blow to Vietnam, which considers itself "third in the world".

    "I moved forward and stayed near the traffic line."

    "Kill all the Vietnamese soldiers who are moving forward for reinforcements, haha! This is so cool! Shoot them in the back!"

    Fang Tianlang rode a bicycle and walked forward leisurely wearing a bamboo hat. He was not in a hurry to take action at this moment. The best time to take action was when the Vietnamese army began to move forward with large-scale reinforcements.

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    Five or six days passed by in a flash, and the battle finally got into full swing.

    Fang Tianlang was hiding about 60 kilometers away from the front line and could still feel the shock caused by the simultaneous bombardment of hundreds of artillery pieces. It had been a long time since he had experienced a large-scale artillery bombardment.

    The last time we saw large-scale artillery bombardment was the Peninsula War, which lasted more than thirty years.

    The pictures in my impression are already a little blurry, but a few days later there will be new shocking pictures filling my memory.

    "Come on, come on! Try the big one first!"

    "This is a good thing, and I don't want to use it. The Yamato's 460mm armor-piercing anti-explosive bombs, here are two first."

    Fang Tianlang was guarding near a traffic line. Two heavy artillery shells were placed three hundred meters apart by the roadside. Sprinkling straw on them served as a simple camouflage.

    As long as the Vietnamese reinforcements pass by on the road in front of them, they will feel the feeling of being exploded instantly.

    No matter military trucks, tanks or infantrymen moving forward on foot, they will be turned into powder after violent explosions. Killing chickens requires a knife to kill them one by one.

    On the road, civilians continued to retreat from the front, and everyone had a look of panic on their faces.

    Fang Tianlang squatted in a pit four hundred meters away, quietly eating canned beef from China and canned fruit from Japan.

    It¡¯s a good day to enjoy the cool night breeze, eat military cans that taste pretty good, and occasionally go into the storage space to pinch my son¡¯s butt.

    Starlight shines on the earth, there are no civilians on the road, and the faint sound of military truck engines can be heard in the distance.

    Fang Tianlang spit out the chewing gum in his mouth and held the silenced rifle in his hand. After so many years of shooting, he finally had another chance to show his strength.

    A dozen Soviet-made military trucks appeared on the road, with about thirty or forty Vietnamese soldiers on each military truck.

    The deep muzzle of the gun was steadily stretched out, aiming at the front of the two 460mm armor-piercing anti-explosive bombs, and quickly fired a bullet.

    "Boom!"

    A huge explosion tore through the earth, and thick smoke and dust rose into the sky.

    The two Soviet-made military trucks that happened to be driving next to the heavy artillery shells were blown away more than ten meters away by the high-temperature airflow and splashing shrapnel like dry leaves.

    "Haha! One more!"

    Fang Tianlang carefully stretched out the muzzle of the gun from the pit, took a slight aim and then exploded the second shell.

    "Boom!"

    The deadly bombardment swept across the land, and dozens of broken corpses fell to the ground.

    More than a hundred Vietnamese soldiers with bleeding mouths and noses got off the military trucks and stumbled to hide on both sides of the road.

    No one expected that northern artillery could hit such a far place and be so accurate. The detonation of two shells directly exploded four military trucks, killing a hundred soldiers and leaving more wounded who could not continue to fight.

    The thick smoke and dust gradually dispersed. Seeing that there was no more shelling, the Vietnamese soldiers quickly gathered together to rescue the wounded.

    No one knows that four hundred meters away there is a magnesium M7 105mm self-propelled artillery that is adjusting the muzzle direction and preparing to fire shells.

    Targets are always clustered together and easier to bombard. If you shoot two 105mm high-explosive grenades in succession and then drive away in reverse, even gods can't catch up.

    "Aimed! Hey! Boom!"

    A cannonball roared out, and a ball of fireworks exploded in the distance in the blink of an eye.

    The splashing shrapnel is like a sharp knife?Penetrated through the bodies of dozens of Vietnamese soldiers and created another pile of mutilated corpses.

    "One more! I withdraw! Boom!"

    Countless human limbs were exploded in the fireworks. The Vietnamese soldiers, who had no idea how to evade, fell in a pool of blood and counted down their lives. It was unimaginable that they were being shelled at close range, at least fifty kilometers away from the front line.

    Fang Tianlang reversed the car and left. In front of him, there were only less than twenty or thirty soldiers left in the Vietnamese infantry battalion who were still able to move.

    Quickly move to a few kilometers away and wait to ambush the next target. If the Vietnamese army cannot be reinforced, it will collapse faster. Most of the Vietnamese army on the border are second-line guard troops and ordinary militia.

    If the main force in the rear cannot hold up, it will be completely defeated in a few hours, and then they will be chased all the way.

    Fang Tianlang drove the M7 105mm self-propelled artillery to hide two kilometers away, put away the launcher, and then took out his favorite Japanese twenty-barreled 150mm rocket launcher from the storage space.

    From Okinawa to this moment, thousands of lives have been blown to pieces by the launchers in front of us.

    There are still more than 400 150mm rockets. Just leave two for the universe. The Japanese-made ammunition will shoot them empty and then use the German-made rocket system.

    A Vietnamese rescue force appeared two kilometers away.

    Three armored personnel carriers, four military trucks and more than a hundred soldiers on foot rushed towards the bombing area.

    A stream of fire suddenly shot out in the boundless darkness, followed by violent shaking of the entire ground. Any cluster target covered by twenty large-caliber rockets would be extremely miserable. In theory, two or three of the ammunition flying all over the sky would land on the target.  The regional center can destroy the entire target group.

    "Boom! Boom!"

    The exploded fireball was mixed with the broken corpses of soldiers and twisted weapon fragments.

    The military card was directly torn into pieces, and more than two hundred Vietnamese soldiers were shattered by the high-temperature airflow before they even had time to react.

    ¡° Places far away from the frontline of the firefight are already so unsafe, so the frontline must be even more dangerous.

    Although the northern army has not fought on a large scale for more than 20 years, its sudden attack was so terrifying.

    "It's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable!"

    "Kill ten thousand tonight?! Well Yue Nan is completely stupid like this!"

    Fang Tianlang lay down five hundred meters away, pointing the sniper rifle with a silencer into the distance, pulling the trigger and shooting some targets, and then continued to search for the Vietnamese troops advancing to the front for reinforcements in a wide area.  bombardment.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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