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    In the first half of 1956, Du Du, who had been preparing for a long time, finally took action on the land he had dreamed of.  The Indian army crossed the actual line of control between the two sides, advanced to the vicinity of the McMahon Line, and began to build a series of military strongholds.  In accordance with Lin Youde's instructions, the Xinming army temporarily tolerated and allowed the Indian army to penetrate deep into our territory so that it could easily eat the main force of the Indian army during the counterattack, achieving Lin Youde's goal of "not overly invading Indian territory and overly inflicting pain on India."  goal.  However, the Indians did not lose their final rationality and carefully controlled their progress, because once the progress was too big, it might be considered a full-scale invasion, allowing Xinming to mobilize Shen Ji to fight them.  If they fight Shenji, India will be at an overwhelming disadvantage.  "But if India's actions are relatively small, then the matter can be controlled within the scope of "border friction", and Xinming probably will not directly dispatch Shenji to deal with India.  After all, the Shinji of the new Ming Dynasty still need to be wary of the United States, which occupies Yingzhou, and the old Ming Empire, now commonly known as the Korean Ming Dynasty, huddled on the Korean Peninsula.  In short, India thinks that it has done a pretty good job in this matter, and the concession of the Xinming Army also makes the Indians feel good about themselves, thinking that they have fully taken advantage of this advantage.  But in fact, the Xinming Army is working hard to mobilize its troops. It has also sent out nomadic reconnaissance teams in disguise that are inclined to the Xinming government to carefully explore the deployment status of the Indian army. In order to kill with one blow, Xinming specially formed an army group.  An army group headquarters was set up in Lhasa and the entire combat plan was carefully studied.  These actions were truthfully reported to Lin Youde by the diplomatic attach¨¦ sent by Lin Youde to watch the excitement. Lin Youde laughed so hard that he even called Ambassador Chen and said, "Don't be so nervous. India is really friendly."  But it seems that Ambassador Chen did not convey Lin Youde's suggestion to the country at all, so Xinming is still preparing for a counterattack based on the standards of facing the elite US military forces.  Lin Youde didn¡¯t say anything anymore. It was good to just sit back and watch Indian jokes.  Moreover, if the Indians in this time and space can really fight, there seems to be no harm in being more prepared. ? ** Zhang Lei and his soldiers are waiting for the battle to begin.  Suddenly, the voice of Commander Qun Ding of the Army Group came over the silent radio: "Comrades, we have exercised the greatest restraint against the Indian aggression recently, but the Indians don't eat toast, so there's nothing we can do about it.  We can only invite them back, in a slightly rougher way. "The reason why we broke the radio silence is that even if the news leaked, it was too late. The bombardment was probably going to start soon, and the Indians had no time to react.  .  "The Indian army in front of us has one army, six brigades, and tens of thousands of people. These troops are many, very many, but they are nothing compared to the Americans. We are confident and determined to eat them. Don't be afraid  Sacrifice, sacrifice is definitely inevitable. We expect there will be about 30,000 casualties. However, this is to protect the territory of the motherland and maintain the dignity of the motherland. The casualties are worth it! I hope all soldiers will move forward bravely and fight for the country.  . And I will follow you forward with my forefinger!¡± Zhang Lei looked back at the soldiers after the pre-war mobilization. The Xinming army could not spread radio equipment to every squad like the German army, so the Xinming army  The soldiers of the Ming army could only listen to this pre-war mobilization using the radios carried by infantry combat vehicles. A large group of Xin Ming soldiers gathered behind each armored vehicle.  "Okay, get in the car! We'll set off when the shelling starts." As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp whistling of artillery shells piercing the air came from the sky.  "Here we come, get in the car quickly!" In fact, without Zhang Lei's urging, Xinming's soldiers had already climbed up to their own infantry battle at a very high speed, and an entire mechanized company was ready to attack at this moment.  This company is the sharp knife of the entire army group. There are only a few fully equipped mechanized companies in such a large army group.  This is mainly because the traffic in Tibet is really bad. The Qinghai-Tibet Highway and the Sichuan-Tibet Highway have just been opened to traffic. The traffic capacity of these two highways is not too high. The main roads are not wide and the mileage is too long. There are many twists and turns along the way.  Eighteen turns, the car can't drive much at all.  Therefore, the army group responsible for this counterattack could not afford many mechanized troops. The only mechanized companies were mobilized from Sichuan. As a result, many soldiers suffered from altitude sickness after being transferred, resulting in considerable non-combat attrition of the troops.  .  But such difficulties scare Xinming's soldiers. Many senior officers in Xinming have participated in wars with the US army and have long been accustomed to various harsh conditions.  Although Zhang Lei was admitted to the military academy after World War II, he always listened to veteran officers sharing their experiences and was well prepared for this situation.  In fact, Zhang Lei is very sad nowExcited, this was his first battle. He didn't know what kind of enemy he would encounter and what kind of resistance he would encounter.  He had learned about the past achievements of the Indian army before the war and knew that the Indian army had fought against the German army in North Africa. Zhang Lei certainly would not believe the "achievements" boasted by the Indians themselves, but he checked the war history and found that the Indians indeed only had the best experience in North Africa.  One brigade was annihilated by the German army, and then most of the Indian army survived the German attack (in fact, this is because the German army never regarded the Indian army as an enemy that needed to be pursued and annihilated).  Coupled with the caution of the headquarters when deploying combat plans, Zhang Lei always felt that the Indian army in front of him was quite capable of fighting.  At this time, the voice of the commander of the No. 2 car came over the radio, interrupting Zhang Lei's contemplation: "Company Commander, the sound of artillery has become sparse, why don't we set off?" "Let's go, of course we go." Zhang Lei nodded and gave the order  He gave the order, "Everyone knows our mission, follow me!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lei's car started.  Zhang Lei¡¯s first mission is to penetrate the Indian army¡¯s defense line in front of him.  The Indian army built an arc-shaped defensive zone in front of him. There might be a battalion of troops defending it. Zhang Lei's task was to pass through their side at lightning speed, catch them off guard, and then throw these people to  The troops following behind continued to move forward.  After Zhang Lei led his team to set off, he quickly saw the planned attack position.  "Get ready to engage the enemy! Don't worry about the people who are hit, we just rush forward and pour firepower on the enemy's position!" Zhang Lei's voice became sharper when he gave the order, which showed that he was extremely nervous at this time.  He always has the illusion that a cannonball will hit him at the next moment.  Zhang Lei¡¯s car was moving forward quickly, leading the way. It was indeed a good target. If he were on the opposite side, he would definitely order to hit the enemy at the front first.  But after rushing for a long time, Zhang Lei didn't see the Indians firing artillery fire.  "What's going on?" came the voice of his subordinates from the earphones, "Why didn't anyone fire at us?" Zhang Lei himself was also puzzled. He used a telescope to observe the Indian position and was convinced that there were indeed people on the position and that it had not been abandoned.  But no one fired at their company.  At this time, Zhang Lei finally saw the Indians pushing the cannon up to the gun position - it turned out that their cannon had been in the bunker to prevent shelling until just now!  "Hold on, the enemy is about to shell!" Zhang Lei said this and felt that he was dead. Now that he had rushed to this distance, the enemy's gunner could hit him with his eyes closed.  He saw the flames of the cannon fire.  The shells made a sharp whistle.  Then it hit the open space about fifty meters away on Zhang Lei's left hand side.  "I'll go." Zhang Lei whispered.  "Company commander, what did they hit?" someone in the car behind asked.  At this time, other artillery positions also opened fire. The shells fell one after another into the formation of the impacting mechanized company, but nothing was hit.  "What kind of accuracy is this?" Zhang Lei couldn't stand it any longer. "Have they never shot at a moving target?" As if in response to his words, the Indians' second round of shelling came again. This time it seemed that the Indians had not changed.  ruler, so all the shells fell behind Zhang Lei Company, which was already much closer.  "You're trying to scare me," Zhang Lei imitated the tone of the old officer he particularly admired. "Listen to my command. The first platoon will continue to attract the enemy's attention with me and pull their muzzles over. The second platoon will  The third platoon changes its direction, attacks the enemy's position, and takes it down for me. " "Is that okay? If the second and third platoons are entangled in the position, we may not be able to complete the insertion mission.  Ah, company commander. "No problem." Zhang Lei replied decisively.  In fact, he still lacked consideration here. If it were an experienced veteran officer, he would definitely not give such an order at this time, but Zhang Lei had just graduated from the military academy a few years ago, and the rank of company commander was brand-new. How could a fledgling calf care so much about you?  , bet on the enemy's face. But this time, Zhang Lei made the right bet, the enemy really couldn't face him.  The second and third rows immediately turned around and rushed towards the enemy position, firing with machine guns as they rushed.  Zhang Lei saw the machine gun hit a gun emplacement and shoot out a stream of smoke on the sandbags.  If this was the artillery position that the soldiers of the Xinming Army were in charge of, they would definitely continue to fire at you if there were no casualties at this time. As a result, all the Indians climbed down and took cover, and the artillery position became silent!  It¡¯s just a misfire!  At this time, Zhang Lei saw the vehicles in the third row starting to use smoke bombs, so he grabbed the microphone and shouted: "What kind of smoke bombs are you shooting! Keep a clear field of vision and fire."?!  Just open fire!  "After speaking, he patted the armor of his tank: "Let's also turn around and wipe out this battalion!  Then intersperse it, it won¡¯t take a lot of time!  " So his first platoon also turned, and just like this, a mechanized company rushed towards the fixed position guarded by a battalion of the Indian Army. After a while, Zhang Lei's car rushed to the enemy's first trench. " Can't hand over the gun.  kill!  "Zhang Lei used the car loudspeaker to shout out one of the few Indian sentences he learned before the war. Then he stared with wide eyes and saw that all the Indians in the trench raised their hands, and several of them raised their weapons above their heads.  It turned out to be a bazooka rocket launcher. "Good boy," Zhang Lei heard the pilot say, "If there is a special one, we will donate it here, company commander.  " Zhang Lei himself was also in a cold sweat: "Damn, it's so scary.  "
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