Balihe Mountain became the dividing line between China and Vietnam in later generations.
This time, a multi-service assault team was organized by the Kyoto Military Region, and its target was the six high grounds on the east mountain of Balihe.
This battle caused the entire insignificant little village in the valley to be relocated and heavily guarded.
In the future, if you come to this small village and walk around and take a look, you will find many disabled elderly people. That was because some villagers walked into a hidden minefield.
The multi-service commando team that was secretly mobilized this time naturally could not be stationed there due to the dense distribution of minefields.
They set up tents and stayed in the suburbs of Malipo County, three kilometers away, waiting for orders from their superiors.
At this moment, Chu Yifeng was sitting in a simple jeep, frowning as he thought about the plan.
It was a simple jeep with no shed or doors, but it was packed with people. And this was a jeep transferred from a nearby military region.
They set out in the early morning with the goal of conducting reconnaissance first. As the battalion commander of the assault team's vanguard, Chu Yifeng decided to learn from Ye Boxuan, who became famous in one battle, to see if there was any shortcut that could lead him to Huanglong.
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Hearing the sound of another car ahead, Chu Yifeng ordered Wang Daniu, who had given him a suicide note and was particularly fond of smiling, "Overtake him!"
"Is that Teruko?"
"Brother Chu?!" Junhui waved his flashlight and waved from another jeep. "What's up? Do you have the same goal as me? Are you trying to figure things out in the dark?"
The two people's movements happened in unison. They couldn't see each other's expressions, but they both knew that the other was happy.
Chu Yifeng grinned and waved at Junhui: "Boy, it seems we really have a tacit understanding! No wonder your battalion cooperated with us!"
"Brother Chu, don't worry, I will be there in no time!"
Two people each led a team, and the two cars passed through Malipo County one after the other and drove in the same direction.
Whether it was Chu Yifeng or Jun Hui, they both knew in their hearts that the horn would definitely blow, either at midnight today or tomorrow! They had been eagerly waiting for this moment!
They set out at dawn, when the people were still fast asleep, but the two teams had already gotten out of the jeep and went into the mountains in the dark.
There was a poem that said, there is no road longer than the feet, and no mountain higher than the man.
Chu Yifeng raised his head in the moonlight, looked at the vast mountains, squinted his eyes and looked at the cliffs in front of him, his heart seemed to have flames surging outwards.
This trip was not in vain, he really found a "shortcut"!
The deep voice seemed to give people strength: "Do you dare?"
Wang Daniu, who always smiles, came forward. He was only 1.7 meters tall, thin and small, but he had special skills: his legs were fast and his body was flexible:
"Battalion Commander, I'll take the lead!" If I die, I'll die. It will be glorious! If this works, it will definitely throw the enemy off balance!
Chu Yifeng smiled, then said seriously, "I'll go first and show you an example! Remember the key points, cracks, holes, and protrusions, these are all natural handles." He turned his head and asked the person behind him:
"Have you brought the rope? Is it long enough? Come on, put it on my back!"
Chu Yifeng was thinking, if he didn't get killed by the fall, and he reached the top and found a protrusion to hang the rope on, the soldiers would be able to move faster during the assault tonight or tomorrow. Attacking the enemy from behind, taking them by surprise!
Chu Yifeng took the lead in climbing with his bare hands, struggling against the steep cliffs and stabilizing his body with three fulcrums. When he was halfway up, he warned himself to persevere. If he relaxed, he would fall to his death before he even reached the battlefield, and there would be no way back!
Several new scratches were added to his arms during training, and blood was stuck to his uniform and his flesh.
But he is not a stone, he also has flesh and blood, but he wants to make himself feel nothing, because he has a heart that moves forward courageously.
The soldiers below kept their eyes fixed on Chu Yifeng, and were worried about him.
I heard that the battalion commander was not a grassroots soldier, but a "sky-sent" commander, and a civilian staff officer... Now I understand why he can be the battalion commander, he deserves respect.
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When we passed by Maerlipo County in the early morning, the small county was still plunged into silence. But when Chu Yifeng was sitting in the car, tearing off his military uniform that was stuck with blood, Maerlipo County had become very lively.
The county is home to ethnic minorities such as the Zhuang, Miao, Yao, and Dai. The various clothing styles, the hawking sounds, the green bluestone paths, and other signs prove that the people here live a comfortable life.
The people knew that a war was going on a few kilometers away, but they believed that they could hold on!
Wang Daniu found everything new and drove slowly on purpose. This was their first time entering the city since they arrived.
There are small stalls next to each other on the roadside, some selling Yi food "Malipotuo Meat" and some selling rice noodles.
"Ping An Kou, Ping An Kou, to keep you safe, give it to the elderly, your wife, or your family to pray for blessings!"
Chu Yifeng raised his eyes and glanced sideways. The peace locket made of natural icy jade was swaying in the old man's hand, and it was so green and lush under the sunlight.
The peace locket is also known as nostalgic and arhat's eye. He had seen it in books. It has one meaning of ensuring safety, another of warding off evil spirits and avoiding disasters. People with weak bodies can wear it to stay healthy.
Chu Yifeng's lips curled up slightly. It is not only given to relatives, the elderly, and wives, but also regarded as a "token of love."
"parking!"
The sleeves of Chu Yifeng's military uniform had been torn long ago. He had a bald head and a scratch on his forehead. His fingers with thin calluses lightly touched the two peace lockets, one large and one small. There was a pair in the palm of his hand.
It has a rough iron skeleton, but also a delicate and tender intestine.
Chu Yifeng, who was still climbing on the cliff in the morning, now looked down at the pair of emerald green flowers spread on the love line.
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