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Fang Tianlang left invisibly, and the surviving Vietnamese soldiers picked up their AK47s and fired bullets.
The most terrifying sight is to see an attacker appear behind you. No one can avoid the ammunition suddenly shot from behind.
"What's going on!? Where is the enemy?!"
"There are attackers there! In that direction! There are heavy machine guns and grenade launchers!"
Dozens of Vietnamese soldiers rushed to the front from a hill in the distance. A platoon leader saw corpses everywhere and hurriedly asked.
"Whooshboom!"
An 82mm mortar lobbed down from 500 meters away.
The Vietnamese soldiers who had no time to dodge were once again swept away by sharp shrapnel, and large streams of blood appeared on the bodies of more than a dozen soldiers, as if they had been stabbed with military bayonets.
There are fireworks and the smell of blood everywhere.
Fang Tianlang hid in a distant place and used a sniper rifle with a silencer to fire five bullets and kill four targets. The Vietnamese soldiers kept coming over and formed a "refueling tactic".
Each time dozens of artillery shells rush over, blow them all up and then wait for the next combat team.
"Haha! A tank is coming! I have to see clearly! Don't be one of our own!"
Fang Tianlang changed his fighting position, picked up the telescope and carefully looked at the two T-34 main battle tanks in the distance.
"Yeah! It's a little monkey!"
"Boom!"
A 170mm artillery shell roared out, exploding a large cloud of fireworks a thousand meters away.
Two Vietnamese T-34 main battle tanks retreating from the front were wrapped in detonation air waves.
Several chariot riders who peeked out from the hatch cover were directly killed by the high-pressure airflow in a thousandth of a second, while a dozen onlookers of Vietnamese soldiers were also exploded into fuzzy pieces.
"Heavy artillery! I have a bigger heavy artillery!"
"Yuenan little monkey, I will kill you all here alone!"
Fang Tianlang put away the heavy artillery and moved forward a few hundred meters. Through the telescope lens, he saw a group of Vietnamese soldiers setting up anti-aircraft machine guns on a hill and immediately moved the heavy artillery that had been loaded with ammunition.
The Vietnamese army set up anti-aircraft machine guns at high altitudes to shoot at the new national armored forces, which would pose a huge threat to the soldiers accompanying the advance.
Before the opponent had launched an attack, he could save at least dozens of soldiers.
"Boom!"
On the hills, mud was flying and limbs were flying everywhere.
More than 30 Vietnamese soldiers were all killed by a shell as soon as they placed two high-level and flat dual-purpose heavy machine guns in place.
Scattered next to the charred crater were exploded heavy machine guns and dozens of boxes of ammunition that had not had time to be unpacked. Taking out a firepower point was a small victory.
"Accumulate small victories into big victories! Why do I feel like I'm back in the Peninsula War Zone!"
Fang Tianlang put away the heavy cannon, moved forward a certain distance, picked up the telescope hanging around his neck and looked around for the target.
Anyone still wandering around the war zone at this moment can basically be killed directly. Even if they are not regular soldiers of the Vietnamese army, they are still guerrillas wandering around looking for opportunities to engage in cold shots.
"Is it the commander? Over here! Come here! Come here!"
A figure flashed across dozens of meters away, and a thin man shouted to Fang Tianlang.
"Oh my God! A monkey is a monkey! I didn't even see it! If you hit me with a black gun, it will be terrible!"
As the shouts rang out, Fang Tianlang shuddered, put down the telescope and looked not far away.
The anxious expressions on the faces of several guerrillas clearly mistook Fang Tianlang, who was holding the telescope, for the commander.
"Go to hell! You almost scared me to death!"
Fang Tianlang crossed the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger and emptied all thirty bullets in the magazine. Lest his opponent was not dead, he threw out two grenades and exploded a layer of smoke.
"I'll get out of the way! This place is not safe!"
A figure quickly crossed the road to the other side.
Fang Tianlang was worried about encountering guerrillas again and decisively changed his attack position to continue attacking from another direction.
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The sound of gunfire continued one after another, and Vietnamese soldiers who were shot could be seen everywhere on the road.
The Vietnamese army resisted desperately at the front, but inexplicable casualties continued to occur in the rear. More than a dozen teams transporting ammunition and supplies to Lang Son were all intercepted on the road without exception.
Without ammunition, it is impossible to hold any strategic point. The Vietnamese army resisted for nearly a month.Finally, they retreated completely from the direction of Lang Son.
"Haha! The little monkey retreated!"
¡°Kill them all! Leave no one behind! Come on! Let¡¯s start killing!¡±
Fang Tianlang was hiding in a small forest about two kilometers away from the road.
In the distance, about one or two thousand Vietnamese combatants were densely packed in and retreated rapidly from the direction of Lang Son. When they encountered cluster targets, they directly entered the standard attack mode.
Two multiple rocket launchers fired forty 150mm rockets in half a minute as the first wave of firepower, and then used M7 self-propelled artillery for follow-up fire. At least a quarter of the one to two thousand Vietnamese soldiers died in two to three minutes. one.
"Boom! Boom!"
A raging fire exploded in the distance, and the exploded body could be vaguely seen in the blast.
Fang Tianlang lay on the ground biting gum and waited for the last rocket to be fired. He immediately put away the launcher and ran two hundred meters away to wait for the smoke to disperse.
The standard strike process can kill the most targets in the shortest time.
The losses suffered by the Vietnamese army on the first day of the war will definitely exceed that in history. Ten thousand soldiers were killed in one day, and more elites of the Vietnamese army will be shattered in the roar.
Huge craters were blown up on the road in the distance, and Vietnamese soldiers were covered in fire and lay on the ground to avoid shrapnel.
The whole body was surrounded by scorching hot air currents and heavy smoke and dust, reducing visibility to zero in an instant. Many soldiers had participated in the war seven or eight years ago, but none of them felt so terrifying.
The fireworks gradually dispersed, and more than three hundred corpses were scattered everywhere.
Several Vietnamese commanders quickly gathered their troops and continued to retreat with the wounded, allowing Fang Tianlang to find another good opportunity to kill the cluster target.
"Boom!"
A raging storm exploded in the crowd, and a dozen Vietnamese soldiers split their bodies apart amidst the roar.
There is at least one medium-caliber cannon firing shells behind the side of the body, and one is fired every ten seconds.
"In the back! In the back!"
Shocking shouts rang out, and the Vietnamese commander lay on the ground and gestured to the incoming fire.
Dozens of Vietnamese soldiers rushed quickly towards the direction of the commander's finger, even though they didn't have much ammunition in their hands.
"Hehe! There are really people who are not afraid of death!"
"I'll dodge! I have plenty of opportunities to kill you!"
Fang Tianlang fired ten 105 high-explosive grenades in succession. When he saw the Vietnamese soldiers approaching, he immediately drove his self-propelled artillery to withdraw far away, so that the opponent could never catch up. Then he chased the retreating troops along the traffic line.
"It's an armored vehicle! It's an armored vehicle! Shoot! Shoot!"
When the Vietnamese soldiers saw an armored vehicle speeding past thousands of meters away, they hurriedly shouted. The assault rifles in their hands fired dozens of bullets, but it was meaningless. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com