In terms of the number, tactical level and duration of the two countries' participation in the war, the self-defense counterattack may not be among the best in the history of world wars, but in terms of the tragic extent of the war, it is no less than the recognized Battle of Liuhuang Island in World War II.

The Vietnamese may be a little blinded by victory, but their combat effectiveness and determination to fight must not be underestimated. The decades of fighting have created a large number of orphans and widows for their country, and have also trained an elite soldier.

In just one month of battle, 20,000 loyal and brave soldiers fell down in China.

The Vietnamese are extremely resilient and stubborn nations. They inherited the tactical style of Chinese teachers and interpreted it into another set of tactics. The entire war was not found many bodies of the Vietnamese army until China withdrew its troops. I don’t know if it achieved the strategic goal of severely damaging the Vietnamese army.

It was not until many years later that people learned from the long-sanctified archives that the other party would rather suffer greater casualties than rescue the bodies that died in battle. However, it was not to protect the bodies of comrades, but piled up and burned them together. The purpose was to make China unable to confirm how many Vietnamese troops had been wiped out, and to release news on the radio that it severely damaged the Chinese army to reduce the fighting will of the Chinese army. The methods were vicious.

Unfortunately, their wishful thinking was wrong. The Chinese soldiers were full of loyalty to the country and nation. With iron will, they completely destroyed all the enemy's resistance and attacked to the plains, indicating that they could capture the capitals of neighboring southern Xinjiang at any time, and then they returned triumphantly.

In this process, countless heroes emerged. In order to win the battle, countless soldiers, even though their eyes were blinded and their hands and feet were broken by shells, were still dragging long blood marks and fighting bravely. Until the end of their lives, even soldiers used their flesh and blood to roll out a passage on the battlefield covered with mines. Such a heroic feat can only be seen by Chinese soldiers. If the writer Wei Wei came to the battlefield in person, I believe he would write an article "Who is the cutest person in the new era" to commemorate the defenders of our Republic, our fearless soldiers!

The battle on the border did not end because of China's withdrawal. The Vietnamese government, which was unwilling to give up its hegemony, repeatedly tangled with China on the border, and the continued battle was not over until 1987.

China adopted the rotational battles of various departments to hold its position. The soldiers used their lives to write one heart-wrenching music after another in the hot and humid tropical mountains.

Xiao Qiang looked at their touching deeds over and over again, and tears kept flowing again and again.

The newspaper covered his face, and Xiao Qiang's mood could not calm down for a long time.

He thought he was a very practical person. Before this, he thought about how to make a fortune with his superpowers, but when he truly felt the aura of the heroes, he suddenly realized that the manifestation of personal value was that without the protection of a powerful country, everything was the moon in the flower realm in the water.

Xiao Qiang's heart was ups and downs.

Our soldiers have the strongest will but do not have the sharpest weapon, so they sacrificed so much that most of the casualties are said to be on the way back to the country.

He closed his eyes and pondered. Many fragmented scenes suddenly appeared in his mind: overwhelming armed helicopters flew over the low altitude, turning the enemy tanks into flames, and a string of anti-aircraft machine gun bullets shot out from the woods, but only sparks were bounced on the steel armor at the bottom of the armed helicopter. The helicopter quickly lifted up, and the honeycomb-like rockets carried long flames, blowing the enemy's hiding woods into pieces.

Armed helicopter!

Xiao Qiang skipped this word in his mind. He had little knowledge of weapons and equipment in his memory in his previous life. As a child who grew up in the military region, he integrated into Xiao Qiang's new memory. Various weapons information on domestic equipment are as clear as pistols, such as Type 54, *, etc., he had played with many bullets in the shooting range. The newly redesigned 85 automatic step has not had a chance to touch it. He also knew the performance of the 7788, 59, 69, 80 tanks all saw the spectacular scene of 63 rocket launchers firing at the same time. Although he had never seen the spectacular scene of 63 rocket launchers firing at the same time, he had heard his father talk about it many times. The fighter jets include J-6, J-7, J-8, H-6, Flying Leopard, and Helicopters include Black Hawk, Straight 5, Straight 6, and Straight 9. Until now, he still only heard the sound of stairs and no one came down.

Among these many models, Black Hawk was imitated in the United States, Z 5 and Z 6 are two versions of the same model, and Z 6 were imitated in the Soviet Union. These are not specialized ground attack armed helicopters. The only Z 9 with certain armor capabilities is the French Jaguar. Moreover, these weapons, including the most advanced Z 9, are all French technological level in the late 1970s. Even so, from the early 1980s to the present, the Z 9 we have authorized to produce has not yet been officially equipped with troops.

Looking at the United States and the Soviet Union, aside from the large range of helicopter families, just talking about attack helicopters, the United States has derived naval models from the early UH1 Cobra and AH* Apache. Recently, it is also studying the latest RAH66 Comanche. It is said that it adopts a stealth design like a B2 bomber, radar, infrared, and sound effects have been minimized, and even a longitudinal two-seat fuselage design. If there is enough distance, it is difficult to detect it visually. It can be said that it is the most outstanding achievement of modern military technology.

The Soviet Union was not willing to be outdone, and also launched Mi24, Mi28, Ka-50, and especially Ka-50. As the new generation of Soviet tank killers, although it did not have the stealth design of the United States, it still used a streamlined body, but also used a design that reduced the front body and reduced the area, which shows that the design ideas are different.

Xiao Qiang was shocked to find that our military industry was so far behind the world!

His body kept trembling.

Maybe it will be fine in the future. Xiao Qiang knew that China's reconciliation with the Western world began in 1979. Then, in the face of the common threat to the Soviet Union, the West opened the door to weapons supply to China. Arms companies from countries around the world came to China to promote them outdated, but compared with China, modern weapons and advanced design ideas are urgently needed, broadening our military industry's eyes. We seize every opportunity to launch a series of modernization processes through introduction, imitation, transformation and upgrading, transplantation, technical authorization and other opportunities that can be used.

The Army's Type 80 tanks, the Air Force's FC1 (Super Seven), the Navy's Fish-4 Anti-Submarine Self-Guided Torpedo, etc. are all concrete manifestations of our pace of catching up with the world.

But can you rest assured?

Xiao Qiang didn't know that in this life he integrated Xiao Qiang's memory, who grew up in the military region, was considered half a weapon fan; the memories of his previous life were fragmented, and the theme was wandering, and there were a few war memories. Speaking of which, he might have been a complete layman in military politics in his previous life.

He was just a little worried. Is it really good to place all his hopes on others like this?

Xiao Qiang couldn't figure it out and didn't know what was the right choice.

Supernatural powers - weapons, he seemed to understand something in his heart, and he seemed to understand nothing.

Is there any connection between the two?

He thought hard.

Suddenly, a huge pain came from his waist, and a powerful force made him roll on the grass for several times before stopping the momentum.

He knelt on the ground with his legs, his hands tremblingly trying to support his body. When he moved, he felt like his stomach was overturning and he vomited out.

"It's outrageous! They are all soldiers, and their children go to the battlefield to defend their country and don't even want their lives. You, a damn person, know how to hide in the hospital and enjoy a happy life! I'll beat you to death!" A loud shout rang out not far from him.

It was the old man who was boxing. On the grass next to him, a pile of documents were thrown everywhere!

Xiao Qiang turned his face in pain, but saw that the old man didn't go to pick up documents on the ground, and strode towards him, looking at him, he was so scared that he rolled and made way out, screaming: "Stop!"

"Stop you! Look, go and see, those fighting heroes, when I see their appearance, the old man who has been killing people all his life can't help but cry. You damn it, too?" The old man rushed forward in two steps, raised his kick, and kicked Xiao Qiang out again. He even shoveled a large piece of the underground lawn.

"Don't kick it! I'm not a soldier..." Xiao Qiang's words were interrupted by a huge force on his butt, and he flew up and landed on the ground in a dog-eating shit, feeling that his muscles and bones were about to be broken.

"Of course you are not a soldier! You have defiled the glorious title of soldier! You are not a soldier? You are still an officer? The bullshit official said, which dog monk put you in? Which relationship did you leave? I will deal with you today. Even if you are the son of the commander of the military region, I will beat you down today!" The old man remained angry, his thick eyebrows stood up, and he was majestic.

Xiao Qiang was almost half his life left, and he lay on the ground without even the strength to support himself. He hummed: "I am a student, I am just a middle school student. God, you don't need to ruin my reputation if you mess with me..."

The old man rushed to him, half-lifted his legs, and was about to kick him hard, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped.

"Are you a middle school student? Such a tall middle school student? She still has a soldier's head? Then why are you hospitalized in a military hospital?"

"I am tall because I am developing fast," Xiao Qiangdong didn't want to move. The words he said were like a dream. "My father is a military district staff officer, so he insisted on shaving my head shape. The leader, so he would be beaten..."

Xiao Qiang couldn't even open his eyelids. He closed his eyes and ignored the old man. If he wanted to fight, just hit him.

It took a long time before he had a little strength on his body. When he opened his eyes, there was no one around him. The old man had long since gone.

Unlucky, I was beaten for nothing, and I left without even saying an apology!

Alas, if God is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first work hard. It seems that I must be destined to shoulder heavy responsibilities in this life and return to the sky.

He was having fun in pain and the old man beat him. He was not very angry. The other party was probably an old leader and he was probably back at the hero and model report meeting. When he was in a state of great excitement, it was normal to see himself, a "bad soldier" and take his anger on him.

If you see a deserter who evades the duties of a soldier, you may be more ruthless than him!

"This immortal is really a bad move... no, he is a bad foot!" He covered his waist and didn't dare to stand up straight. The place where the old man kicked was burning and burning. He really doubted whether his waist was broken by him.

"What's this?"

He glanced down and saw a white corner of paper in the crack of the tree wall. He tried his best to approach it and took it out, like a paper, with a line of bold black characters on the sixteen-open printing paper.

"Exploring the future development direction of our army from the 1980s" and a few words were written in a fountain pen on the blank space at the head of the topic: "Please forward it to Comrade Luo Gang."

Luo Gang, it turns out that old man is called Luo Gang, it’s interesting, it’s worth checking out.

Xiao Qiang took this document, not like a document, nor like a paper, and walked towards the hospital with a staggering look.

His ability to understand the old man's actions does not mean that he has no resentment. Anyway, this is not a red-headed document, and it should not involve leaks. Take it back first and use it as a pastime to pass the time.

He left less than a quarter of an hour, and the old man also returned to the lawn and searched everywhere in the corners: "Strange, why did that report disappear? It should have fallen here. Could it be that the child picked it up? Or did I fall halfway?"

Luo Gang thought about whether he would go to find the child who was innocently vented by him. If he blamed him again this time, his old face would be a little uneasy.

You are a dead child, why are you shaving the soldier's head? I am still embarrassed when I am eighty!
Chapter completed!