Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

The loyal dog was very worried about Ivan's mental state when he set his sights on Yaz, fearing that what he was carrying would crush such a legend.

"Yaz, contact the major and say that the No. 1 artillery position has been defended... If the Japanese army does not give up, they must provide us with fire support."

"As ordered."

"Then contact the navy and cover the position about 300 meters directly in front of us with firepower. The Japanese army is likely to stay there."

"Aye aye, sir!"

"Don't tell Major Crowley about my single-handed repulsion of the Japanese squadron. Remember, it was a joint effort."

After leaving these words, Yiwen quickly got up and went to the south side of the position alone.

"Huh?" Everyone was confused.

After a few seconds, the rough embryos looked at each other and looked at each other.

I didn't understand why Sergeant Ivan explained the incident. Instead, other soldiers wanted to boast about the miracle they had created, but their own officers asked not to report it to Major Crowley.

Honor, meritorious deeds... Ivan, who left his back to everyone, seemed to not care at all.

After a moment of silence, Yazi asked tentatively: "He wants us to have meritorious deeds together?"

"Is Harry's death in his heart still not over?" Anderson said.

Peter was still silent, but his eyes became a little hot, as if he had been puzzled for a long time and suddenly realized something - no one can easily walk over, they can only constantly confront and fight. Ivan's attribute of honor to the collective is not a kind of Self-salvation against nightmares?

Everyone has their own ideas, and the only one who is different is Foudino, who has obtained conclusive evidence.

'Yes, I was exactly right! '

Seeing that Yaz was busy, Foudino decisively kicked Anderson and signaled him to go to another place to whisper.

The knowing Anderson looked at Foudino with eyes like a dog, and obediently followed him to the southwest side of the position.

"Suddenly, what happened!?"

Anderson asked with a strange expression, "Could it be that you don't believe that Sergeant Ivan wants to turn personal merit into collective merit?"

"Damn it, you can't talk nonsense! Be careful I'll put a grenade in your ass!"

If you want to say that the person who believes in Ivan the most in the world, Foudino must feel that he is ranked second and no one can rank first.

"Other things."

"Oh, tell me~"

Anderson, who unpacked the chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth, leaned his back against the moat wall and stared at his enemy illuminated by the moonlight. His face was not as handsome as his own, but it had a characteristic—the narrow corners of his eyes always made people I think this guy is very difficult to mess with, but after actually getting in touch with him, Anderson feels that he is actually just a kid who hasn't grown up.

"What do you think of Yaz and Charlie?" Fortino said straight to the point.

To tell the truth, Anderson also has doubts about this.Especially the order issued by Sergeant Yi Wen before the 3rd Battalion Headquarters set off. Although in the end one person stayed behind and the other followed the team, I always felt that there was something weird in it.

"Logically speaking, it is normal for veterans to keep recruits from participating in such cruel battles?"

He used questions, not affirmations.

Foudino did not directly continue the conversation, but asked again: "Then let me ask you, what kind of person is Sergeant Lawrence Ivan?"

"Baby, that's needless to say!"

Anderson wanted to get to know Ivan in depth precisely because of an encounter not long ago—not to mention the degree of reliability, just the appearance of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside is worth pondering.

Ivan's external coldness is not only aimed at the enemy, but also non-G team members. The almost cold rationality is actually a bit scary... If it weren't for the enthusiasm shown to his close comrades, Anderson even thought that his immediate boss had carried out Some black technological transformations for the victory of the war.

The science fiction novels born in the [-]th century often describe various black technologies in the future. Anderson is not very enthusiastic, but he often reads a few books when he has nothing to do. The image given to him by the commander of Group G after entering Saipan Just like the "future warrior" described in many science fiction novels, with a steel-hard mind and a rational to ruthless personality, the reason for appearing in the world seems to be only for war.

"In my eyes..."

Anderson spoke his mind.

"It's not bad, but not as exaggerated as you say," said Foudino. "Our commander was a man, definitely a man, a man with a lot of emotions-I'll never forget him step by step behind Harry's back." The posture of walking back does not reveal the sadness, but the whole body is full of sadness."

In fact, until now, Anderson didn't understand what Foudino was going to say.

"So, you asked me to come out, just for this?"

"Do not."

Foudino said: "It is precisely because he has a lot of emotions ... The more you describe it, the more problems will arise-you and I have been in the hospital, right?"

"You mean those soldiers suffering from mental illness!?" Anderson exclaimed immediately.

"It's hard not to be like this." Foudino said, "Major Crowley can't see death, and death is just a series of numbers under that fanaticism, but our commander is different—it is absolutely necessary to restrain emotions and remain rational." The reason...and I think the reason is Yaz and Charlie."

"What do you mean!? Isn't it Harry?"

"Harry was just the tipping point, the real problem was.... did you really not notice?"

When Anderson was asked this question, he carefully recalled the past bits and pieces, and suddenly said as if grasping something: "The communication speed can already catch up with the telephone line!"

"That's right!"

Foudino said: "In the final analysis, the establishment of the G team may not be around these two Navajos. Wherever precise and rapid artillery support is needed, the G team is needed."

"Normal communication soldiers all have a set of cipherbooks...wait——!"

Anderson, who had grasped something thoroughly, came to his senses: "Could it be that the Navajo people themselves are the codes!? The essential purpose of Group G is..."

"It's not sure yet," Fortino said.

"Then just ask."

"Ask who?"

"Of course Sergeant Ivan!"

Anderson said: "According to what you said, he carried so many of us alone, and his mental stability all depends on forcing himself to be ruthless to outsiders...but this is more prone to problems. Ivan is already my Admired soldier, if you want me to see the officer who has a nervous breakdown, you might as well kill me directly!"

"Do you think the sergeant will tell us?" Foudino dismissively said, "If he had to, he would have told us in the first place...even if he made it clear at that time, I wouldn't be so worried about him. "

"There's something wrong with that."

Anderson felt that Shanzi was an afterthought, and said seriously: "I made it clear when I was on Pavovo Island, let alone whether you and I can bear this mental torture, the cohesion of the team will definitely collapse immediately. We do Get ready, now to ask should..."

"There's someone else to ask," Fortino said.

"You mean Sergeant Peter Henderson?"

"Yes, but not now."

While the two rough men were communicating in private, Ivan returned from the guard platoon and received a verbal commendation from Major Crowley and an order to hold on to the No. 1 artillery position until dawn.

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"It's pretty good. The generals praised your bravery... I also reported the encounter, and it shouldn't be difficult for all the Silver Star medals."

"I've ordered the battalion's mortars to be redeployed. They can provide you with artillery support in at most 3 minutes, and the navy will also provide the first priority artillery support."

"I have notified the 4th Marine Division, and they will send reinforcements as soon as possible to help you defend your positions."

Yazi fulfilled his duties very well, and changed Ivan's defeat of a Japanese squadron by himself to the credit of the entire team.

Including Harry will also be posthumously awarded the Silver Star Medal, which is the only place Ivan can help him at present.

Credits, medals, these things that Major Crowley regards as life are not important to Ivan, but it does not mean that the dead Harry and his family do not need them.

It would be even better to get the Medal of Honor.

Although he is very clear that not many people in the United States in the future will remember the soldiers who died during World War II, but at least Harry’s death can be delayed... Before the end of the Cold War, the United States will still present the recipients of the Medal of Honor Confront Kanglian—be better than anyone else.

The price of all Silver Star Medals is that one of the two active skills possessed by Ivan cannot be activated again in this cycle.

The four guns in the position remained intact until dawn.

Killing rewards, side mission rewards, and achievement rewards, the stacked benefits should be greater than completing one [emergency mission] in the previous reincarnation. If you only think about it from this perspective, it is definitely not a loss, but you have not made a lot of money. The bowl is full.

Yiwen hopes that the benefits of opening a skill will be greater than two [emergency tasks], but the reality will never develop according to his imagination.

"Peter, pass the major's order to the guard platoon, and the rest will throw the little devil's body out, and then slightly reinforce the position."

"Aye aye, sir!"

The subordinates left after receiving the task, while Ivan continued to press the bullet.

In the 21st century, as long as there are videos related to automatic firepower, especially those related to machine guns with ammunition belts, there is always a saying that the majority of netizens love to talk about-shooting for a while, and logistics for the crematorium.

However, in most cases, the logistics have no time to press the bullets for you. The logistics in the United States are the uncles. If you can send the ammunition boxes to you, you have to be grateful...Usually, the uncles will only send the supplies. After arriving at the battle site, the division headquarters will send a supply team to solve the transportation problem, and then the regiments, battalions, and companies below will each find their superiors to receive ammunition.

When the timeout in the middle of every battle is reached, there will always be a sound on the defensive side - confirm the ammunition!

This not only allows you to count how many bullets you have left, but also allows you to seize the time to stuff loose bullets into the bridge clip and magazine. Is it possible that you are going to fire and fill one after the next time the enemy comes up?

Stuffing bullets with your fingers is definitely a laborious task, especially after using a full-loaded magazine many times, you have to fill it with full-loaded bullets, and often the spring at the bottom of the magazine will strike slightly when the 27-28 rounds are loaded. Phenomenon.

If it is not necessary to ensure that the magazine is fully loaded, if you encounter such a problem, don’t force it, and let the bottom spring relax—it doesn’t matter to Ivan, anyway, just replace the magazine with a new one when you go back at dawn, as long as it is not plugged, it is not a big problem.

After stuffing 30 rounds of straight magazines, he continued to stuff the M1911 magazines. Due to the excessive consumption before, he stuffed all the loose bullets he carried, and finally made up 6 straight magazines and 4 pistol magazines.

The veterans of Team G carried no loose bullets. There were 4 full-loaded straight magazines and 1911 M5 magazines.

Fight one more battle at most... No, if it's more intense, the ammunition will run out after more than ten minutes, and the artillery will take away everything except food and fresh water when they run away. Even if there are a few ammunition boxes left, it will not be so embarrassing.

After all, the guard unit of the artillery company is the same as the guard platoon, and the ammunition is basically interoperable. M1 carbine, Chicago typewriter, M1911, the infantry rushing to the front may not have a lot of equipment, but there are a lot of guards defending the battalion headquarters and artillery company.

It is already the second day of the landing day, even if the G team has stored 3 liters of fresh water each, it has almost bottomed out.

The guard platoon is even worse. After the fresh water resources are collected, there are only 6 liters... You must know that there are 30 people in this platoon, and each person can only get an average of 200 ml of fresh water.

There are even more ammunition consumption. I heard from Peter that there are still two-thirds of the base left.

In the encounter before coming to the No. 1 artillery position, these vicious Ma Run fought too bravely, and shot out the ammunition like diarrhea. If there is no supplement, there will definitely be a shortage of ammunition now.

"Lieutenant Klaus asked us if we wanted fresh water, and we can share 1 liter."

Ivan stared straight at this sentence: "Are they fools?"

Originally there was only 6 liters of fresh water there, and 200 milliliters was allocated to each individual. It is now at 6 o'clock in the morning on June 16, and there are still more than three hours before dawn. Milliliters of fresh water haven't sweated much.

Under such circumstances, the commander of the guard platoon was still thinking about distributing fresh water to Team G, and Yiwen thought these guys were cute and stupid.

"Tell the lieutenant, we don't need it, don't let the brothers share fresh water, their bravery deserves a sip of water."

In history, the situation on the opening day of Saipan Island is similar to that of Peleliu Island. The troops who landed are in a situation of extreme water shortage. The only difference is that the highest temperature on Saipan Island in June is just over 30 degrees Celsius, while in September On the landing day of the Battle of Peleliu Island, the highest temperature during the day reached 46 degrees Celsius.

A person would have to sweat profusely after walking for a few minutes in such high temperature, and would suffer from dehydration if he did not drink water for two or three hours, not to mention that Ma Run, who landed, was fully armed.

'I hope that Ma Run can bring up fresh water when the army lands during the day, otherwise we won't be able to carry it. '

While thinking this way, there was the sound of shells whizzing past in the sky, and everyone on the ground except Ivan immediately lay down and searched for cover subconsciously.

Learning to recognize the sound of shells whizzing past can't be said to be completely useless, at least you can know how you died before you die.

As for the bursts of piercing sound caused by the whistling of shells in the air, as if the eardrums were to be torn apart, it could not be the artillery of the Japanese army.

In the next second, the position more than 300 meters to the south was engulfed by huge flames, and the loud noise from the explosion made my head buzz.

The shelling ceased after 5 minutes.

It is too short to show that the navy's reserves of various types of artillery ammunition against the ground are not very sufficient until now.

【Destroy the firepower point】

[heavy machine gun * 2]

【Light Machine Gun*3】

【Throwing gun*4】

'Are you really going to attack again? ! '

When arranging this task before, Ivan didn't have much confidence. The two Japanese squadrons must have completely returned to their original positions after such a disastrous defeat. It is unlikely that they would dare to wait for reinforcements not far away to launch the next attack.

'Although I was careless, I still paid attention... In this way, the problem is not too big.

Compared with 1937, the Japanese army’s technical tactics must have dropped a lot. The quality, education level, and military quality of the soldiers are completely incomparable, but animals are animals. Living in 1945, there are still a large number of dogs who are completely unwilling to give up, and they all miss militarism.