"We... can choose to retreat!" The instructor who had not spoken, interrupted at this time: "We have completed the task assigned to us by our superiors, so it is meaningless to defend ourselves. We must advance or retreat in wars! As for the retreat plan... I think it can allow our army to explode a bloody road in a long-range artillery fire to cover our retreat!"

I looked at the instructor. His face was no longer full of his previous arrogance and conceit, and instead he was inconceivable.

I knew the instructor was panicked, but he couldn't blame him. He thought he must have achieved success and had led the army to a great victory as soon as he took office. However, in a blink of an eye... the fruit of this victory had not yet tasted it, and he was immediately in danger that he would never taste it.

"I agree with the instructor's plan!" Liang Lianbing nodded and said, "Our long-range artillery fire is now available. You can first use a gun fire to cover and annihilate the Vietnamese Japanese ambushing in the back mountain, and then let the artillery fire block the way the Vietnamese army advance. It only takes a while... In this way, we will likely retreat safely!"

"Yes!" Seeing that someone agreed, the instructor nodded heavily and said, "You can't be as hard as a ox when fighting, let alone... we have completed our mission and lacked medicine, and we have reinforcements on the way... The time for retreat has come!"

"I don't agree to retreat!" Scar thought about it and said, "The third platoon leader's plan was too natural. He used artillery fire to annihilate the Japanese in the back mountain? How to annihilate it?! The Japanese's guns have also been fired back and forth for more than ten times. Have we wiped us out? We can dig trenches and bunkers, and the Japanese will not dig? The Japanese will stand like a fool and let our guns explode?"

"Besides!" After a pause of scars, he continued: "Our supply team will attack the Vietnamese army, which means that we are not safe on the way back and there are enemies ambushing us. Look at our soldiers... the sacrifices, the injured and injured are only twenty or thirty people who can walk by themselves. These twenty or thirty people have to carry the wounded. How to go? How to retreat?"

After Scar said this, Liang Lianbing and the instructor were speechless.

I fully agree with what Scar said. The instructor stood and spoke without a back pain. He could walk or jump without being injured. He thought everyone else could do it. When we retreated from the Vietnamese artillery positions along the way, we knew it was not easy to retreat.

"Old Yu!" the company commander said to the instructor: "I also think it is not appropriate to retreat. Most of our team is soldiers... If you want to push the position, you can push it for a while. If you say retreat... I'm worried that something will happen!"

Although Company Commander Luo did not explain in detail, I also understand what he meant.

The difference between soldiers and veterans is that the morale of soldiers is that they say they can go. Just like just now, I successfully fought a few snipers on the battlefield and became excited. If I talk about retreating... I am afraid that everyone will only be willing to fight and run back. At that time, it is probably the time when the Vietnamese army starts to massacre.

"But... this is a waste, how can you fight this battle?" The instructor was still a little unwilling.

But he didn't seem to notice that he should have done ideological work for us, but now it is because we are going to do ideological work for him.

"Report to the company commander!" At this time, correspondent Xiao Liu's panic scream came from outside: "The Vietnamese Japanese tanks have been arranged, and they are about to come up!"

"Well!" Hearing this, the company commander made a quick decision and gave an order: "It's settled, and the battle situation is urgent, so I won't say much. We have lost our hearts to retreat, and we stand firm in our position and wait for reinforcements!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded and grabbed their guns and ran towards their troops along the trenches.

When I arrived at my own troops, I saw that the soldiers were already on high alert, and they all put their guns in trenches waiting for the Vietnamese Japanese to come up. I also put the guns on and looked down. Sure enough, I saw that the Vietnamese tanks had been adjusted. Three black hole artillery were raised high and aimed at our position. On the road, I formed a steel defense line. The defense line was full of machine guns and recoil cannons set up by the enemy...

Soon, as the three red signals rose up, the Vietnamese army climbed up on the 239 Highland like locusts.

Why send a signal? It is for the effective coordination of the Vietnamese army in all aspects. I think at this time, the Vietnamese army on the back of 239 also launched a charge. If it were in the past... we simply surrendered and pulled it down, but at this time, our army's long-range artillery fire cover was covered by the back, which gave us a glimmer of hope.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is only a glimmer of hope. Isn’t this? When the Vietnamese military firepower covers, it will flow towards us like a sea of ​​rushing seas.

The high-shè machine guns, tank guns, and light and heavy machine guns and direct-image guns on the tanks were scattered around them with tanks as cover... They kept firing thousands of subs and guns at our positions, and their firepower was directly arranged in front of our positions into a dense rain.

In other words, although we now have a condescending geographical advantage, we are actually in a dilemma.

Hiding in the trenches? That obviously doesn't work. The enemy troops charging will rush up and kill us one by one in the trenches.

Do you come forward and attack the enemy? It can indeed kill and injure some enemy troops, but we also have no doubt that we will suffer heavy losses in the rain from the direction of the tank. In fact, this is to use the lives of our soldiers to exchange for the lives of the Japanese. If our army has the superior force, it would be fine, but our troops are much less than those of the enemy...

With a "boom!", a machine gunner in our army was violently attacking the enemy, a tank turned its turret and fired a cannon at him. With a flash of fire, the machine gunner and the deputy hand flew far away with the machine gun. At the same time, our position was as if it was hit hard by a giant...

The difference between tank guns and long-range artillery fire is not that it is powerful, but that long-range artillery generally does not have much strength. It relies on large amounts to cover the enemy's firepower, while tank guns can flexibly strike the enemy's firepower points. In addition, the cannons installed on the Vietnamese tank are rifled guns. The characteristic of rifled guns is that they are high in jing, so it is still very effective to use them to suppress our army's firepower.

"Dadada..." A row of high shè machine guns swept over. The two soldiers not far away from me were humming without even being anxious, and their entire heads were beaten to fly far away.

I don't need to say anything more about the Deshka-type high-shè machine gun. This thing can penetrate 20mm steel plates... When sweeping against infantry, you can often break people in half. Now it hits the heads of the two soldiers, and breaks the entire head and shoulders on the spot. Blood sprays out from the neck like a fountain, and the death is terrible.

With a "boom!", a burning bomb exploded on our military position. The bright red flames spread rapidly like the bloody mouth of a poisonous snake. In less than a second, four or five soldiers were swallowed. In an instant, the soldiers were covered in fire and ran around and jumped around, and soon they fell to the ground with force and could no longer move.

I have to admit that for a long time I was frightened by the fierce firepower of the enemy, so I never dared to stick my head out to attack.

The slug flew over the head, and once it was poked out, it could be killed at any time. Anyone would be afraid of it!

But seeing his comrades lying beside him one by one and hiding in the trenches and living secretly, he felt even more guilty than death...

By the way, I never realized that I was such a soft-hearted person before, so I could only stick my head out and pull the trigger at the enemy.

"Bang!" Two gunshots.

The target I chose was not the enemy who charged towards our position. Compared with the firepower of the high machine gun, these enemies who charge towards us became a bit important. So the first choice was of course the Japanese high machine gunner. This high machine gunner could have hid in the tank cabin as a machine gun, but... because the head of the tank was raised high, the machine gunners kept the basic balance and effectively shot in the tank cabin, so the machine gunners had to stand on the tank to sweep... For me who learned to attack the offset, it was equivalent to a target.

But I only had to fire two shots and deal with one high machine gun. The Vietnamese army seemed to feel my existence, and in an instant, two machine guns concentrated their firepower and pressed towards me.

I hurriedly shrank my head into the trench... The soil above my head was pouring towards me like a landslide.

As a soldier, being targeted by the enemy on the battlefield may be an honor, but it is definitely not a good thing for a sniper. This means that I must be more careful in my future activities, otherwise I will probably never have the chance to pull the trigger again!

I came to a conclusion that there were enemies everywhere outside the trench, and the longer it took to poke the head out, the greater the chance of my glory. So for my own life, I had to complete a shè strike in the shortest time.

So I ran along the trench for a while, changed positions, closed my eyes and recalled the distribution of several tanks I had just seen. Then I suddenly opened my eyes and used the gun to assume the enemy's position at the highest speed at the same time, aimed, and hit...

With a gunshot, I had no idea whether I had hit the enemy, because I had already retracted my head the moment I pulled the trigger, so I had no time to observe the results of the battle.

At this time, what I was thinking about was - no matter what! Anyway, the one who went out had changed the law, so why do you know whether it was hit or not? It was still your own life.

But I knew very well that it would not work if I continued to attack like this. Although I could hit the Vietnamese machine gunners at all times, there were many people in the Vietnamese 316a Division who could shoot machine guns. If I knocked down one, they would replace them with one, so the firepower of the high-shè machine gun never stopped.

But the Vietnamese army charging towards us is getting closer and closer to us...

When the Vietnamese army rushed to our position, it was afraid that it was time for us to die with the 239 Highlands.
Chapter completed!