Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

Thinking of this, Ivan immediately stood up and looked for his subordinates while shouting. Fortunately, the black smoke from the shell was not a smoke bomb, and it dissipated within ten seconds.

None of the members of Team G were injured, but they were a little foolishly frightened.

Veterans cannot avoid this situation, after all, it is a 150mm grenade that explodes at close range.

The worst was the two recruits, Yaz and Charlie. Their faces had turned pale, probably because they saw a LVT amphibious tank with a lost head on the left, and the surrounding scenes where it was difficult to piece together a complete corpse.

There used to be a whole class of Ma Run in that place, but now there is not much human tissue left.

"Wake up—!" Ivan walked over and shouted.

After reacting, Anderson and Foudino immediately got up from the ground.

"Follow me and go forward, don't care about the formation, rush into the little devil's trench at the fastest speed!"

After speaking, Ivan did not forget to make a follow-up tactical gesture. He led the team forward while turning his head to pay attention to his subordinates. Fortunately, he arranged for Peter to follow the two recruits in advance, and Foudino also took the initiative to find Yaz and Charlie. His legs were weak from being bombed by a grenade, and he dragged the recruits to follow Ivan with his arch-rival Anderson.

It took five or six minutes to reach a distance of less than 200 meters, but he was lucky not to be bombarded by the little devils again. After the whole team arrived safely, Yi Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Charlie and Yaz vomited wildly while holding on to the trench wall, probably because they saw too many horrific scenes when they crossed the embankment—the head was sliced ​​in half, just like a watermelon split in half with the movement of the ground. The vibration was shaking, and the human tissue inside was like boiling water.

Fingers, bones, viscera, and tendons were placed around the embankment in an orderly manner. No one knew how many casualties Ma Run in the first echelon had suffered. All he knew was that those who survived a round of shelling were lucky enough to be kings.

"It's too miserable." Anderson said with his back leaning against the wall of the moat. "It's not as bad as Guadalcanal."

Ivan smiled and said: "The tragic battle on Guadalcanal Island was mainly in the early stage. It was the work of the First Marine Division, and you didn't experience it."

"Has the officer experienced it?"

Az asked curiously after recovering from the frightened state.

"you guess."

After Ivan finished answering, he immediately issued an order: "Follow me, and listen to me directly when you are close—"

Breaking into the little devil's first line of defense is definitely not a success. Now the little devil's shelling mainly falls on the embankment to the beach area. After about half an hour, most of Ma Run rushed into this already bombed area. There are trenches that are leveled everywhere, and it is time for those heavy artillery to adjust their orientation.

In order to create safety as much as possible, you can't rush to the front line, and you can't stay in the second line-the former is face to face with the little devil, and the latter is under the heavy artillery of the little devil.

It's really...all the plans that were thought of in advance, but when it comes to the battlefield, it's changes.

Although many traffic trenches in the trenches were flattened by naval guns, you can still see through the traces of the construction that the little devils' position structure is too short of materials, and their height is really full of pony horses and half of their heads. Ivan's 1.8 Mi Duo, who is a little taller, has to bend over to run in the traffic trench that has not been bombed flat. If it were a traffic trench built by the US military, you would not be able to see the outside unless you jumped up.

After leaping about five or sixty meters, just as Ivan stepped on a mound of dirt, a little devil suddenly appeared and screamed heart-piercingly at him.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

For an instant, Foudino, who was following Ivan, was frightened.

"Fuck you!"

In fact, Ivan was also taken aback. The ghost knows that there are still living little devils emerging from the place that Company D should have cleaned, and seeing the distorted facial features of this blood-stained Japanese soldier, Ivan remembered being kicked by himself in the last reincarnation. The egg-popping devil warrant officer.

"Damn you."

Saying so, Ivan went up and smashed the little devil's chin with the butt of his gun, and then took out the M1917-18 dagger at his waist to give him a cold throat.

【Kill soldiers (cold weapon)】

Unexpectedly, there was still a fish that slipped through the net. He was probably stunned by the shells fired by the destroyer's main gun. At the same time, he was lucky enough to lie in the traffic trench, and the falling shells did not hurt him, but just poured a lot of soil down.

Coincidentally, Lawrence Ivan, the leader of Team G, who was in a hurry to keep a certain distance from the first echelon, stepped on the testicle of the fish that slipped through the net. The severe pain awakened the guy from his coma, and Ivan sent a cold weapon to kill him in vain. .

9. We just got away with surviving the last war

Leaping over the corpse with its throat cut, the veterans of Group G didn't even look at it. For them, they had seen more dead people than they knew people. Although they didn't become numb, they were already familiar with the strange things.

However, there are still two new recruits in Group G. Ivan will be the leader when advancing in a column. Behind him is Foudino, who has become the chief follower after dealing with the gambling king, and Anderson, who has a "grievance" with the former.

Harry, who was always smoking a cigarette during the charge, was in the center and Peter at the end of the team protected the two recruits in the center. The first three and the last four are the formations for non-shock operations that were determined during training. 5 meters distance.

Looking at the trachea and esophagus protruding directly from the wound on the dead little devil's neck, Yaz always felt trembling in his heart. With the blood gushing out of the arteries, his spirit seemed to be broken by a hammer.

He quickly left the area where the corpse was, as long as he didn't see it, he would feel better, but Charlie who was following him didn't have such good luck.

As for the bloody scenes, I saw more on the beach and embankment before, and Charlie can be regarded as getting used to it gradually. The problem is that this unlucky guy accidentally touched the little devil's body when he walked past it, which caused the condition of the body to change. Reflex, the poor one got tripped and fell and ate the shit.

At that moment, Charlie thought that the little devil was not dead, so he immediately got up from the mud and shot at the corpse together.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"Die, die, die to me—!"

Fortunately, Peter at the end of the line quickly stepped forward, and while protecting Charlie, he closed the safety of the Chicago typewriter, put both hands on the whisperer's face and said, "Look at me, Charlie, look at me! It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." Be afraid, don't be afraid!"

It cannot be said that recruits go to the battlefield absolutely, but such a stress response is common.

Everyone is an independent individual, which makes people different from each other, whether it is the three views or joys and sorrows.

Peter has seen Ma Run crying over the corpses of Japanese soldiers, and the cruel Ma Run who dismembered the corpses of Japanese soldiers with a knife, and even Ma Run who directly smashed the corpses of Japanese soldiers with the butt of a gun. In fact, the situation like Charlie’s is not bad. light.

With shouts and comforts, Charlie's emotions stabilized, and he looked at Peter gratefully.

"Let's go, we have to hurry up."

"Ah."

When he followed up, Charlie couldn't resist asking about Evan... no, about the veterans to be precise.

"Do veterans like you have such killing skills?"

"Do not."

Peter gave a negative answer: "We just happened to survive the last war."

The roar of shells exploding, the crisp sound of guns firing, the shouts of soldiers, and the passing of carrier-based aircraft could not conceal the sadness in the voice of Ma Run, who had participated in the Battle of Tarawa.

Charlie turned around, only to find that the expression on Peter's face was only resolute, and subconsciously felt that the sadness he heard just now should be his own illusion.

"Stop moving forward!"

Ivan, who was advancing along the intricate traffic trenches, had already seen Ma Run of Company D, with a difference of five or sixty meters, they gathered at the end of this line of defense.

If there is no prior training in tactical sign language, it will be difficult for the members of Group G to quickly and effectively enforce orders. The most important thing in war is not weapons but people, and the most important thing for people is to obey orders.

"Don't lean out."

Ivan explained to Foudino and asked him to pass this order back, and then he slowly stood up and observed with a telescope for a few seconds.

Ma Run of Company D was taking a short break to check the ammunition reserves. While staying on the embankment, he was terribly bombed by the little devil's artillery, so many recruits were a little weak even if they rushed over with the veterans. Yi Wen saw that the officers were boosting morale And the distribution of drugs to recruits—yes, stimulants.

I am afraid that only the 1942st Marine Division in the Battle of Guadalcanal in [-] could not get such supplies. In future wars, more or less will be given to the soldiers who rushed to the front. The first echelon of soldiers will be distributed, and all will be distributed after the airport is captured on Peleliu Island. The army has been distributed since a few years ago.

In the final analysis, the third class has no funds to allocate stimulants on a large scale.

But there is one thing to explain-the stimulants in the U.S. military are rampant, and the average person takes drugs. After the Vietnam War, most military officers during World War II knew the dangers. Nibbling one, often only when you have to go up and work hard can you eat one to relieve mental stress.

Only a few minutes later, the recruits of Company D all had ruddy complexions and high morale, and they roared earth-shatteringly from a position 50 meters ahead.

"Hu———re———!"

Soon to go out of the trench to attack the third line of defense of the Japanese army, Ivan decisively arranged for the G team to guard several corners of this traffic trench.

So far, the place where the team is staying is fairly safe, and the Japanese shelling site is in the rear, and it is not yet the position that has been breached.

But Company D hadn't completely cleaned the trenches, and no one knew if a little devil would suddenly come out.

Evan kept only Yaz by his side.

"Aye aye, sir!"

When they were acting separately, Yaz found that Ivan didn't know what cowardice was at all, and climbed directly onto the trench, laying down in a small crater, raising his head without fear and observing the little devil's third path with a telescope. line of defense.

You must know that the Japanese army who must have counterattacked is no more than 300 meters away from Ivan!

Before joining the army, Yaz had learned through various channels that the little devil's marksmanship was very accurate. Seeing that the commander of Group G took such a risk, he immediately wanted to drag Ivan down.

But before he could take any action, Ivan's words came from his ears.

"Stay still!"

"Follow my order, report the specific coordinates to the navy and correct the impact point."

At this moment, Yazi actually didn't understand Ivan very much.

During the training, I repeatedly emphasized tactical actions. When I went to the battlefield, I regarded my survival as the first priority, but when I actually went to the battlefield, I found that the commander who had been emphasizing so much had exposed himself to the enemy's guns.

This is the third time now.

The previous two times were no less risky than this time - he tiptoed to find areas that needed to be covered by artillery fire, and even stood in the rain of bullets and corrected the impact point without changing his face.

"Hohoo..."

If Ivan knew what Yaz was thinking, he would just smile and say nothing.Compared with the previous two reincarnations, is this considered an adventure?

It is now 1944, and the little devils have long lost the most elite soldiers, and even began to recruit minors on a large scale. Perhaps most of the grenadier gunners are veterans, and the recruits are not much weaker than before. , but the accuracy of rifle shooting is greatly reduced.

At a distance of 300 meters, there is still a bomb crater for him to lie on his stomach. Even if the conditions are relaxed, give the little devil a distance of 200 meters. At this time, a group of Japanese soldiers with only fanatical spirit and little skills and tactics can hit the target with the 99-style rifle. .

PS:

angry!Brother Tang didn’t give me the cover, and I will change the cover when I go to the Eastern Front. My wife Garland is the only one on the Pacific and Western Fronts.

10. This is the American war Ivan wants!

Although the Ma Runs in the telescope took drugs, they did not forget the basic tactical actions-going out in any impact action is tantamount to letting their parents raise them for more than ten or twenty years.

They rushed out more than ten meters with cats on their waists and immediately lay down, crawling to the edge of the crater to observe the movement of the Japanese third line of defense.

So far, Ma Run, the vanguard of Company D, quickly entered the next crater, while Ma Run, who stayed where he was, kept emptying the magazines to provide fire cover.

There is a BAR every seven or eight meters, and an M15A1919 every 4 meters. With an M1 Garand per capita, a small number of M1 carbines, and Chicago typewriters distributed, the pure firepower of firearms has crushed the defense. Japanese army.

It seemed that the Japanese soldiers in the third line of defense were under the pressure of bullets, but Ivan observed through a telescope that the problem was not that simple.

When Ma Run, who was the vanguard, reached 150 meters, the Japanese troops in the third line of defense opened fire, knocking down six or seven Ma Run in an instant, followed by a 50mm high-explosive bomb projectile projected from a grenadier hidden in the trench. The shell landed in the trench where the main force of Company D was staying.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

"Da da da da..."

"pia, pia, pia..."

The fire and smoke produced by the explosion of the 50mm high-explosive bomb can be said to be very little. After all, there is no harm if there is no comparison. Now Ivan has despised the gun of this caliber, and feels that it is soft and powerless.

In the first reincarnation, Ivan was bombarded by the kid’s Type 89 grenadier when he was in Alligator Creek, and saw the power of this infantry support weapon that does not account for the establishment, but it is not as good as the US military in defensive warfare. The M2 60mm mortar.

Hitting the trench where the main force of the D company stays has no lethal effect...as long as it doesn't fall into the trench, it has no power.

As soon as Yiwen thought about it, three 50mm high-explosive bombs exploded in the trench, and the dust splashed was at least two or three meters high.

The next moment, three high-explosive bombs flew over and fell accurately into the traffic trench. For a while, the main force of Company D suffered a lot of casualties, and the screams of the soldiers filled the ears like a vegetable market.

"Three? No, it's six!"

Ivan quickly judged the number of enemy grenades.

With the precise hit, the attack frequency of the little devil's grenadiers suddenly increased-the six grenadiers fired two rounds of shells in just two or three breaths. Any establishment that would be hit by such a precise grenade within an hour would have to be scrapped.

Although the little devil's infantry shooting skills are not very good, there are still a group of experienced non-commissioned officers who control the grenades. Ivan feels that it is more due to the Saipan defenders measuring the distance in advance.

Damage to the LVT amphibious tank within a depth of 120 meters from the beach to the embankment is not something you can hit with a single shot from a few kilometers away.

"Yaz, I'll give you the coordinates, test shoot me as quickly as possible!"

Yiwen reported the coordinates while observing, "Give me a hard blast, let the main guns of battleships and cruisers bombard in depth!"

"Aye aye, sir!"

After 1 minute and 30 seconds, the huge projectile fired by the battleship's main gun resounded through the sky, and the whizzing sound was several times louder than any shelling sound Ivan had ever experienced. God seems to pierce the eardrum.

'Not many people will live under shelling like this, just hope it spreads like a piece of shit hit somewhere else. '

While thinking about it, the destroyers and cruisers also opened fire one after another, and only 1 minute and 42 seconds passed from contacting the rear until the projectiles fired by the non-battleship gunfire fell.

The little devil's third line of defense instantly fell into a sea of ​​flames, and Ivan immediately shouted at Yaz: "No need to adjust, just fight like this!"

Calling directly in plain language is efficient.

In fact, the decryption stage is not omitted, but the Navajo people on the ship translate their native language in a few seconds, and then a special communication soldier sends it to the gun department. The entire coordinate transmission time is not long. If it exceeds 40 seconds, the rest of the time is used to calculate the cipher.