Oh my god!
Qiu Dasheng was about to cry.
Why are everyone so annoying?
The officers I saw today were more qualified than the officers I saw in all my time as a soldier.
From squad leader to division commander, and now he has to prepare to guide the army commander. Who did Qiu Dasheng offend?
"Commander, no. I want to fight with the army!"
I regretted missing such a good opportunity to make a contribution.
If you get a third-class meritorious service and go back, it will be easy to find a wife.
After all, merit is valuable.
The meanings represented are also different.
At least, being able to arrange jobs for family members will allow the matchmaker to step down the threshold.
Mi Longhu said with a face: "Xiao Qiu, your consciousness still needs to be improved. How can there be no distinction in work? Killing the enemy on the front line is to bring honor to the country, and it is also true to guide the troops here."
"In this way, you two will give you good guidance. When the time comes, I will report you to the military headquarters for a spiritual civilization award! You must know that three spiritual civilization awards are available. Be good, listen to the teacher, and give honest guidance. "
Xiaoqiu and the two nodded with tears in their eyes.
Too bad.
What a dog.
In this life, he has finally seen through the true face of these officials.
Watching the troops heading towards the border, Qiu Dasheng and his little brother completely lost the idea of continuing to fight.
I began to re-make the road signs skillfully, and the ones I made with a saber were so clean and neat, no worse than the guidance signs of later generations!
There’s even writing on it!
“Go straight here”
"Turn left here"
"This is directly across the border!"
Qiu Dasheng didn't know that later on, the road sign he created would be remembered by the people.
In "Analysis of Eight Years of War in South Vietnam", his position is very high.
Named as the golden road leading South Vietnam to "modernization"!
By the way, the squad leader entered the border and chased the South Vietnamese soldier. The South Vietnamese soldier was slippery and slipped away several times relying on his familiarity with the terrain.
He even called for friends and summoned seven or eight South Vietnamese.
Fight back against them.
This made the monitor very angry.
The squad leader made a decisive decision: "We are going to fight a war of annihilation!"
The machine gunner who was almost losing his leg while holding the light machine gun stuck out his tongue: "Squad leader, these monkeys can really run away."
The squad leader said with a cold face: "Hold on!"
The two sides are ready to fight!
But in the end, the squad leader was superior. The machine gun fired a few times, and the other side immediately shut down.
Then, he ran away again.
The monitor is angry. The battle of annihilation was in vain.
Very capable of running.
"Chase!"
He chases, he flees.
I don’t know how long I have been chasing, but more and more people are coming from South Vietnam.
Fully hundreds of people gathered on another hill.
The squad leader looked at so many people and secretly thought something was wrong, he had fallen into a trap.
The South Vietnamese on the opposite side laughed loudly: "Chasing me, you are chasing me!"
"Haha! There are more fools than people in our land? Haha."
A group of South Vietnamese were extremely arrogant.
The squad leader looked ugly.
This wave is his fault!
Up.
The machine gunner asked: "What should we do, squad leader? Fight or run?"
The squad leader carefully thought about the number of people on both sides, and then tested the other side's firepower.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Run? Run with a hammer!"
"There is no one in my Nie army who can escape!"
After finishing speaking, he pondered for a while.
"But to prevent them from running away again, we have to pretend!"
In one sentence, everyone understands it.
Just hug her a little bit!
"Okay, squad leader, just take a look, okay?"
Da da da! The South Vietnamese soldiers attacked arrogantly, even if they lost one or two lives occasionally.
Ban warms the water to boil the frog, and from time to time he will scream in cooperation.
This made the South Vietnamese even more arrogant.
"Haha, boss, these Chinese people are so stupid, they just entered our encirclement."
"Yes, if there are more people than us in our territory, wouldn't that make trouble?"
The sound was loud and the valley was empty, making it echo all around.
The squad leader was patiently waiting for the machine gunners and grenade launchers to show off and knock out the centurion.
Ten versus one hundred, don’t ask why you are so crazy!
Back then, a battalion dared to fight against a division and surround him!
It's just a hundred people, let's sprinkle water!
But while the squad leader was performing carefully, he heard a whistling sound.
"Who is so arrogant? There are more people than me?"
Behind, one class, two classes!
Three classes!
Um, is that the platoon leader?
After the platoon leader came another platoon leader, and then the company commander!
The squad leader looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.
"Damn it! Brothers, fight me! The business robbers are here."
He didn't even bother to hide his clumsiness any longer and just gave the order to fight!
The squad leader knows very well what kind of urine his superior has.
Just why did they come?
In an instant, the one hundred people on the opposite side became so weak and helpless in front of one hundred Nie troops.
He looked at the dense grenade cannon shells above his head, and the machine guns firing free of charge from all directions.
The South Vietnamese admitted that they were sore.
I can't even lift my head.
"Boss, let's run! Let's call some more people!"
The leading South Vietnamese nodded decisively: "You, and you, hold on, I'll find reinforcements!"
He rubbed oil on his soles and ran away with a dozen of his cronies.
Only a group of people were left to resist.
But these resistances were all in vain.
In less than ten minutes, under the fierce artillery fire, everything was finished. Even if there was anyone alive, they were trembling with fear and did not have the courage to hold a gun.
Too brutal.
Is this the firepower configuration a company should have?
Our group is not so strong.
Don’t they all say that China’s army is the poorest?
Why can't South Vietnam, which Mao has the support of two major powers, compare with China's weapons configuration?
They couldn't figure it out.
The company commander looked at the results in front of him and his eyes stopped laughing.
"Little class, there's nothing wrong with your leadership here. I'll ask you for credit when you get back!"
The squad leader didn't know what he was mumbling.
The company commander began to order the battlefield to be cleaned.
In about ten minutes, the battlefield was cleaned up.
The squad leader plucked up the courage and asked: "Company commander, General Cai said that no more than one squad is allowed to enter the border. What are you doing? Bringing so many people is violating discipline?"
The military achievements are gone, and the resentment is deep.
The company commander smiled and said: "Little class, you are still young. Ask which of them didn't come from one class after another? They just bumped into each other and helped each other fight a battle of annihilation!"
That’s it, that’s all.
The squad leader was completely shocked by the commander's shamelessness.
But when the company commander and the squad leader were having a cordial exchange, they were like matryoshka dolls. It could also be said that God spared who?
The battalion commander laughed and led people in from the rear.
"Oh, what a coincidence. Xiao Lian, you are here too."
He took a closer look and said, "Good guy, the harvest is not small. Xiaolian, you can do it, I will give you a meritorious command! Report it to the military headquarters!"
When the company commander heard this, he felt numb.
The command was meritorious, I'm afraid I thought I died too slowly.
"Um, battalion commander, why are you here? Are you bringing so many people with you? Didn't General Cai say that more than one class is not allowed to enter the border?"
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