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Ten Volumes of Eastern Dragon Chapter 393 Night Attack

Ten Volumes of Eastern Dragon Chapter 393

Late at night. Zero o'clock.

With the order of General Li, hundreds of fire snakes rose from various launch points, flying across the night sky with long dazzling lights.

Vietnam's military bases had long received orders for the entire country to go to war, and the army had long gone into the mountains and left the barracks to camp. Air Force pilots were fully armed and ready to take off at any time. Navy ships were also ready to set sail, and the ship-borne weapons were also adjusted to combat status. The radar soldiers widened their eyes and stared at the flashing screen tightly without daring to relax.

However, when all this suddenly came, they realized that all their efforts were in vain. Looking at the flashing spots on the screen, they could only choose to scream, and they could do nothing else.

With so many missile clusters launched, even if the M countrymen were boastful, they dared not say that they could really intercept them. In the early years, they used their own missiles to conduct interception experiments, and there were times when they failed, let alone intercepting attacks from other countries. Sometimes, it is necessary to say that something that is not sure is 100% sure.

An old man named Sun Wuzi in China has long said that there is a strategy called "subduing the enemy without fighting". Yes, let the M countrymen fool around like this, who dares to fight him? They will intercept him, and you can't resist him. If you hit him and are intercepted before you can hit him, how can you fight this war? Well, wait for the beating.

Since the great man Mao, China has been exploited by the M countrymen for many years. They have mastered psychological warfare alone, not to mention other personal warfare.

What is the gap? This is the gap. In that era, the old man dared to say that the atomic bomb was not terrible and all reactionaries were tigers. He treated the enemy as a paper tiger, and the enemy really became a paper tiger in front of him. The bombardment of Kinmen was a beautiful move. The old enemy Chiang Kai-shek invited the warships of the United States to escort and replenish supplies. The old man was not afraid of any accidental firing. He ordered to attack only Chiang's ships and not the United States' ships. The United States' warships just watched the Chiang ships around him being beaten and did not dare to come up to help.

People should have a little spirit, and the same is true for a country.

Why did Zhang Yang fight this battle? Of course, the guy on the opposite side deserved a beating, but this is only one aspect. In fact, there is also a taste of beating the dog to show the master. Another thing is that if this battle is fought with great momentum, it will be enough to scare the surrounding scoundrels, and the South China Sea can have at least 50 years of peace.

As for what will happen after 50 years, it will naturally be the concern of the next generation. Besides, as long as you develop well and don't bully others, it will be good. Who has nothing better to do than touch the tiger's butt? The key is that yours is a real tiger, and a paper tiger is still useless.

The sleeping lion of the East had already woken up a hundred years ago, but it was a lion without teeth. After this battle, the lion finally showed its sharp teeth. (This is a digression)

With the deafening explosion and the rumble of thunder, all military facilities in central and southern Vietnam were engulfed in flames.

In half an hour (a bit exaggerated, no wonder), more than 2,200 missiles were fired from the land, ships, and seabed of the Special Zone to Vietnam. Immediately afterwards, more than 60 planes took off and began deep bombing in the central and southern regions. Perhaps the navigator was out of date, or the navigation map was a bit outdated, so it was inevitable that a few civilians were accidentally injured.

Twenty minutes later, the Marine Corps launched the attack as planned. Dong Wanchang actually led the army to land at Ho Chi Minh Port in person. This guy was going to take down Ho Chi Minh City tonight. Standing on a hill near the military port, watching teams of soldiers land smoothly, they didn't even encounter any decent snipers. This is a bit like the United States entering the Gulf country, which was a mess.

When the troops entered a mountainous area outside Ho Chi Minh City, they finally encountered the desperate resistance of two main divisions of the Vietnamese army.

The night provided a layer of protection for the landing troops, but because they were unfamiliar with the terrain, they would inevitably suffer many casualties if they wanted to pass through this mountainous area without artillery support. Dong Wanchang decisively issued an order. While he asked the soldiers to build simple fortifications on the spot to block the enemy's attack, he contacted the armored forces that had landed in the rear through the radio to quickly reinforce.

Zhang Yang didn't care about shocking the world at this time. He came to Dong Wanchang from a small hill on the side and said to Dong Wanchang: "Order the aircraft carrier near Zengmu Shoal to fire 20 missiles at the city."

"This——————" Dong Wanchang didn't wonder where this came from. Anyway, this guy has a lot of amazing skills, and he has become accustomed to it in recent years.

"What the hell, just do as I say. Why are you talking to these guys about humanity at this time? Just use missiles to blow up their power plants, government agencies and other important parts. I wonder if these guys still have the heart to resist?" Zhang Yang said viciously.

Dong Wanchang also knew that this method was a good idea, but he was still a little hesitant to launch missiles into the urban area. That is a densely populated area.

Just when Dong Wanchang was still hesitating, a deafening roar suddenly came from the opposite position. Dong Wanchang knew that the Vietnamese army had mobilized at least two artillery regiments to make this noise. He knew that this row of artillery would cost the lives of the soldiers around him. Who cares? Being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself. At this moment, he no longer hesitated and immediately ordered the signalman to send a message and order the "Zhennan" aircraft carrier to launch missiles.

Within a few minutes, hundreds of thousands of shells had whizzed to the front of Dong Wanchang's position. Fortunately, these shells fell on the periphery of Dong Wanchang's position, and the trees in front of Dong Wanchang were all set on fire. Fortunately, there were not many casualties.

Of course, there were still unfortunate things. At least 2 shells fell in front of Dong Wanchang, but strangely, these two shells did not explode. The consequences were not very serious, but one of the guards around Dong Wanchang was slightly injured. Coincidentally, when the shell landed, it hit him right beside, and rolled down the hillside and hit his butt.

As the density of the Vietnamese artillery fire increased, Dong Wanchang not only felt tremendous pressure, but also accurately judged that the Vietnamese army was about to launch a full-scale attack.

Zhang Yang could handle the two divisions on the opposite side by himself, and at most he could pack them all into the necklace. But looking at the soldiers brought by Dong Wanchang, some of them would tremble all over when they heard the sound of the artillery. Zhang Yang shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

New soldiers are afraid of artillery, and old soldiers are afraid of machine guns. This is a rule that has been summed up long ago. Without the baptism of war, these soldiers will never become iron-blooded soldiers. This is just a small battle. If these soldiers can't even get through this level, then they will lose the courage to fight the enemy with bayonets in future battles.

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