Unfortunately, there was no if on the battlefield, so there was a Chu-Han killing his throat in Wujiang, and Napoleon's Waterloo regret. Commander Zhang Shuqing deeply understood this truth. Even if he hoped that a unit could surprise and miracle him, everything seemed so unrealistic.

"Do we have any troops in that direction? Can you..."

Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo glanced at the sand table and said with a hint of hope.

"No, the nearest one is also the 6th Company of the 1st Battalion of the xxx regiment. But it is said that because they were protecting the mule and horse brigade of the regiment, there was only one platoon that arrived in the Tongdeng area. I heard that it was the 6th Company and the first platoon!"

Zhang Shuqing shook his head. In fact, he had already paid attention to it. Sometimes the development of the battle exceeded the commander's estimates. The Vietnamese army claimed to be a steel-like defense line, but the xx division commander drove straight in. Perhaps the second battalion of the XX regiment, which had the strongest ability to attack, had the entire division recognized the strongest attack ability, and then left the other side. Zhang Shuqing's consideration at the time, but the battle situation developed too fast, which made the plan hidden in his heart completely unfulfilled.

"The first row of the sixth company? Why are you so familiar with it? Oh... Are you talking about the platoon commanded by Wen Feng, the old leader's son?"

Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo thought for a long time and slapped the sand table, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Yes! There is only one row, and it is nearly three hours away from the 387 Highlands. Even if we give them the order now, unless they can fly over, and this kid brings a row, it won't work much..."

When it comes to literary style, it seems that both Commander Zhang Shuqing and Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo are very familiar with each other. However, they smiled knowingly when they were nervous. Zhang Shuqing's tone for literary style is inappropriate.

"Haha, but it's a bit in a platoon leader who asked him to be the platoon leader!"

Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo shook his head and said with a smile: "This little guy is really uneasy. I heard that he was the top player in the xx regiment during the war. I heard that there were still many people who were talking about it when he was holding the platoon leader!"

"That was Gao Xiaodong who picked up the bargain and bought a good friend. When he was a correspondent here, I felt a little strange. It was actually the order of the General Staff. I really don't know what kind of mission he has carried this time!"

Zhang Shuqing also smiled and said, "I dare not use such a communication cauldron. As soon as he asked me, I quickly let him go!"

"Maybe he was carrying some task!" Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo seemed to have noticed something.

"Let's not worry about the above matters, but I'm optimistic about this kid. If we really get to our master, I have to use this kid's specialties!"

It is obvious that Zhang Shuqing has a good understanding of literary style and attaches great importance to him, so he continues to say.

"The first battalion has a heavy task this time. Their main purpose is to deal with the Vietnamese army's ace 316a Division. The old leader actually always wanted to go to the front line with his literary style. This time he got what he wanted. I hope this kid can fight this battle well and win the breath for the old leader!"

After a knowing smile, Yu Zhiguo sighed and said with some concern: "This kid is really uneasy. In fact, if he could perform less eye-catchingly as he was in the company, I think the first battalion would not have handed him the assault platoon mission. I am worried that the old leader would only have such a son..."

"Old Yu, what are you worried about! We are all older generation revolutionary soldiers, but our descendants have no idea of ​​the dangers of war. If they are not allowed to exercise, how can we leave the world to them in the future? We will always be old, and we still need these young people at that time!"

"Teacher, I forgot if you don't say it, your child is also on the front line..."

"Hey, why do you say this? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. My attitude is the same as the old leader. When the chairman's son could go to North Korea, why can't our descendants go to the front line? We will know after fighting this battle!"

Hearing that Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo mentioned this matter in a bit emotionally, a trace of tenderness flashed in Teacher Zhang Shuqing's eyes, and then waved his hand and said boldly:

"Wenfeng, a kid, suddenly changed his attitude before the war, which at least made the old leader very pleased. I also wanted to wait until this kid made a contribution to the old leader to report the good news!"

"If this kid really flew over and hit the enemy in the back of the head on the 387th high ground, it would definitely be a great achievement. I think you might be more happy than your own child's contribution!"

The tense atmosphere may have been relieved because of the name Wen Feng, and Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo joked happily.

"I think so, but... this is unlikely... no... it should be absolutely impossible!"

Commander Zhang Shuqing also laughed and nodded as he said, but when he looked at the sand table and saw that the enemy around the 387th Highland of the Vietnamese Army was in a large number of fortifications and the Tongding South where Wen Feng was located, he couldn't help but look solemn again and said:

"This matter is absolutely impossible! Unless this kid is a war genius, he knew about the grand strategy before the war was launched, and he didn't listen to the command of their regiment in advance. He had already deviated from his combat area without discipline. But even so, this kid had only one platoon of troops and the enemy had a battalion, so he could not complete this task, let alone the enemy had a minefield. This kind of thing was simply a Tianfang Yetan..."

"Report!"

Commander Zhang Shuqing originally wanted to talk about this with the political commissar like a joke, but when he saw the sand table of combat, he couldn't help but devote himself to it. In fact, he wished that a unit would do this, but when he thought of so many conditions that required coincidences, he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that this fact was too unexpected, but at this moment, a report sounded from the door of his command post, awakening him from his meditation.

"Come in, what's the matter!"

He glanced at the person coming at the door, which was a combat staff officer from the division command. Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo pointed at him and signaled him to come in.

"Report to the division commander and political commissar. Just now, the first battalion of the xxx regiment came directly. The sixth company and the platoon of the first battalion were waiting for the subsequent troops to reunite, but they lost contact four hours ago. There were only five soldiers and two wounded people at their junction! There were also a fellow villager who was a guide!"

"Sixth row in line?!"

Political Commissar Yu Zhiguo was stunned. Before he could react, he just talked about literary style. This kid made a demon Ezi? He actually lost contact? He couldn't help but lose his voice and asked almost at the same time as Zhang Shuqing:

"What happened?"

"According to the situation reported to the first platoon's sixth company commander Zhang Haipeng, they were attacked by the remaining enemies of the Vietnamese army in the village south of Tongdeng. The deputy company commander of the sixth company was killed. Two soldiers were seriously injured. The first platoon leader Wenfeng led the majority of soldiers of the entire platoon to search for the enemy's defeated soldiers around the village... But..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the combat staff was unconsciously lowered. After all, this matter was too incredible. If something really happened to this platoon, if it was annihilated in battle with the enemy or if it was a battlefield, it would be a headache, so he could only say with a tough bullet in the end:

"That is, after multiple calls with one row were fruitless, the one row had disappeared on the battlefield!"

"Missing!!!"

Upon hearing this news, Zhang Shuqing and Yu Zhiguo immediately changed their qualities. They looked at each other and couldn't help but see the extreme shock in their hearts...

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Chapter completed!