Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

The tank engine is so noisy that it does not need to roar like this. The problem lies in the artillery coverage of the 207 Heights... This is a valley area, and you will get a response if you roar, not to mention the loud sound of the shells exploding.

"I said------!"

Lieutenant Kent, as the platoon leader and commander of the tank, basically does not need to use a loud voice when he has the intercom and radio in the car. He feels like his vocal cords have been cut by a knife just by shouting out this voice. .

"The Japanese army who suddenly appeared behind was killed by the snipers in the starting position. I saw with my own eyes... one bullet and one enemy. Do you know who it is?!"

If given the chance, Second Lieutenant Kent would definitely like to meet this sniper.

"Ah? What did you say!?"

Sergeant Edward dug his ears and moved closer again, "Sniper? What sniper!?"

"Fuck!"

Lieutenant Kent could only continue to repeat what he said just now, and his voice was almost hoarse before letting the other party understand what he meant.

Then I murmured in my heart: the infantry commander is really not something that ordinary people can bear, and he can't shout his voice when he goes to the battlefield?

"Oh oh oh, oh oh oh...I know, I know, if I guess right, it should be Sergeant Lawrence Evan!"

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Ivan slowly lit a cigarette and asked Anderson beside him, "Is there any more?"

"Report sir, no more."

"Well, we will also go to the 132.2 Heights to have a look when Company C comes later."

The lingering smoke permeated in front of Ivan's face, which was as sparse and ordinary as if what he had done just now was like drinking water. Anderson was a little shocked and couldn't say a word.

To be honest, he never thought that the difficulties encountered by Company A would be resolved so easily.

The little devil is crazy, desperate, dared to transfer most of the firepower away from the 132.2 highland, and turned to ambush on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain... According to Yiwen, the Japanese army just dug a hole in place to 'bury' themselves inside.

Perhaps yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, eating, drinking and lazing were all in the pit that could only accommodate two or three people, and the breathing was all solved by some small temporary tubes.

Darkness, airtightness, high temperature, lack of oxygen, and having to carry weapons and ammunition, Anderson couldn't imagine that people could survive in that environment.

The reality is so outrageous.

Not only can the little devil survive, but he can even inflict heavy damage on Company A—fortunately, there are coordinated tanks to help out. Even if Ivan did not perform a supernatural kill at a distance of 550 meters, they can still rely on M4 Sherman tanks to fight Get out of trouble.

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　However...if the Japanese army makes every mountain like this, the 132.2 highland is just the beginning. If you want to protect the flank of the 1st Battalion attacking the Garapan area, you must capture the 207 highland and the 301 highland further north .

That is not a mountain that tanks can climb, and it must be occupied by infantry.

Anderson couldn't imagine that the devils at Height 207 were more vicious, cruel, and desperate than the ones he had encountered now. How many of Ma Run's next attack would survive.

But...but—!

Looking at the calmly smoking officer, Anderson always felt that the problem was not too big.

It seems that as long as he is there, all crises will be resolved in an instant.

'It always feels like Sergeant Evan has changed again. '

Anderson thought, "When cooperating with the guard platoon for reinforcements, he coldly watched the casualties of friendly troops and did not choose to quickly move to the flanks to launch an attack... Now he is more vigilant than anyone else, and even predicted the Japanese army Where there may suddenly appear, the crisis is resolved as quickly as possible. '

After confronting Sergeant Peter Henderson that day, the two veterans who were transferred to Team G basically confirmed that the essence of the tactical team was formed around the two Navajos, Yaz and Charlie. The sergeant is the absolute leader, and everything was arranged when he was on Pavovo Island, so he understood why his immediate boss was unwilling to take risks.

Soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty. Since Ivan took over this task, all his actions must be around the task.Providing precise artillery support is one of the tasks, protecting the two Navajos is also one of the tasks, and keeping the code is one of the tasks.

Anderson remembered Foudino yelling at the assignment.

"It is necessary to take risks, but not too risky, what kind of shit mission... What are those politicians and generals with a bit of shit in their heads doing? What do they think soldiers are? Numbers don’t matter if you achieve your strategic goals!?”

"Maybe so, but isn't the leader who leads us emphasizing love and righteousness?" Anderson replied to his resentful enemy, "Actually, this is enough."

Perhaps from the moment Harry died, the task no longer occupied the most important factor.

Now, Anderson is sure of his own judgment.

'He's ruthless and time-splitting...if Team G is in absolute safety, he'll give some of his mercy to friendly forces. '

Anderson liked the commander more and more, but deep down he didn't agree with Foudino's idea.

A deadly rival is a deadly rival, always standing on both ends of the balance in the most critical matters.

'Shaanzi, that's definitely not what Sergeant Evan desires, it's all because of your own sentimentality...I believe Sergeant Evan has an emotional side! '

He didn't quite understand what happened to his rival, which made him think of many things as bad.

'But as long as I'm here, don't even think about it! '

Anderson made up his mind.

When he recovered from his thoughts, Ivan's voice rang in his ears.

"How long is the reinforcement of C Company?"

"Maximum five minutes, and then the major compliments you," Yaz replied.

Ivan pulled the bolt of the M1903 Springfield, blew on the magazine, closed it again and said, "Did I ask you to report what happened just now?"

"It's not me!" Yaz said aggrievedly, "I will never do anything other than the order."

"Who is that?"

Ivan took the M2 binoculars from Anderson and watched a tank soldier on the 132.2 Heights waving at him.

"Grass... nosy guy. Wave to me when you have time? The little devils on the reverse slope repelled?"

Company A has an old acquaintance, Lieutenant Claus, and Sergeant Edward, who Anderson said he saw.

Together, the former almost wiped out a complete Japanese squadron in the encounter, and the latter, together with Ivan, defeated the group charge of two Japanese squadrons at the No. 1 artillery position.

The two tanks in the telescope, which were turned around and could even be turned at an angle, didn't fire a single shot.

Ivan may not be able to grab the machine gun, and the rate of fire of that thing is too outrageous compared to the bolt-action rifle, but it is easy to grab the 75mm sniper carried by the diesel-powered Sherman.

A total of 45 bullets were consumed, and 30 Japanese soldiers were killed. It must be considered that the bullets were perfect. After all, the farthest distance is close to 580 meters, and the nearest is 520 meters... The weather is good today, but the wind is not too small. The firing of bullets under this distance is affected by various factors, and not all problems can be solved by raising the muzzle.

For a hard-working talent like Ivan, the kill at this distance can help him quickly improve his precision shooting skills and tactics. From the seventh clip, which is the 7st bullet, Ivan has never missed a single shot.

Coupled with the frantic killings at the No. 1 artillery position before, Ivan gradually touched the ceiling in terms of long-range and short-range shooting. In addition, he also has a growing technique and tactics-guiding artillery.

Thanks to the main task of this reincarnation, perhaps Mao Zi's map had to be relearned on the Eastern Front, but it was more than enough to be thrown on the Western Front.

The United States is rich and powerful, and the number of reconnaissance planes going back and forth every day is even more than the number of people peeing. The tactical map produced by continuous shooting and refinement is currently the most accurate in the world.

Now what Ivan still lacks in terms of skills and tactics is mid-range shooting and melee combat. The former needs M1 Garland to practice, while the latter...he often thinks that the number of melee combat in the cruel Eastern Front War is far less Beyond the Pacific War, I wanted to find a chance to train with the wind, but I didn't encounter it once-when the Pacific region really needed hand-to-hand combat, it was often when a small group of American troops were lax and were attacked by several times the Japanese army.

How could Yiwen accept this situation.

Haven't you experienced enough in the last reincarnation, or in the last reincarnation?Occasional nightmares filled with 'Locust, onboard! '.

"Hohoo..."

Ivan put down the binoculars and was about to ask when the reinforcements would arrive when Anderson's shouts rang in his ears.

"Reinforced Company C has arrived!"

用时3分45秒，比亚兹说的5分钟快了1分15秒。

The main reason is obvious-Major Crowley leads the team himself, and the current commander of C Company is Lieutenant Orlando.

The position is the deputy company commander, but the real company commander stays in the command post as the logistics chief.

I heard that the company commander himself was very happy, and he didn't have to do anything anyway. He wandered around the logistics side every day, offering good wine and cigarettes and waiting for the Saipan campaign to end and be promoted to major.

I have to admire the major's 'precise arrangement'. Those who should go back to recuperate are recuperated, and those who should go fish and drink tea go fish and drink tea.

"Fuck, tank soldiers are really nosy!"

After Ivan finished cursing in a low voice, he immediately put on a smiling face to greet his immediate boss.

If the major stays at the command post and does not come, he may or may not go to Height 132.2.Just take a look at what Anderson said, really just take a look, because the attack on the 207 Heights is not very useful for the G team.

The coordinates do not need to be corrected. The Sherman tank stays at the 132.2 height as a fixed turret. The 81mm mortars of the battalion as the curved firepower are either at the starting position, or they go to the height together... The US Navy is still unilateral The Japanese navy was unable to provide air support to the ground forces, the Aslit airport was not yet operational, and the G team could not complete their work when they went up.

There was no order to go up, and Ivan was really preparing to put on a show—no one knew whether the little devil would launch a heavy shelling on the 132.2 height.

If no meddlesome person told the story of his precise shooting of the little devil just now, today would be regarded as fishing in the starting position and waiting to get off work.

It's different now.

Major Crowley came.

Those who are on horseback, come here... Supervise the battle while rewarding.

"Reporting Major, Team G has fulfilled its mission."

"Good, but not good enough."

Major Crowley waved his hand, picked up the binoculars to look at the 132.2 heights, and said to Ivan: "The 1st Battalion has entered the Garapan area, and the Japanese army fled like a flock of hungry wolves. And it took us an hour to take this high ground."

"..."

Grass!

Hit so fast, don't care about the flanks at all?

Ivan has reasons to believe that Peter is working too hard to cause all this, and it is also possible that the entire 1st Battalion, which had already suffered a lot in the Garapan area, rushed and rushed under the cover of artillery fire. The momentum of the Japanese army is even stronger than that of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army has achieved the result of advancing 3 kilometers in an hour.

"The Pioneer Battalion of the 4th Marine Division has also advanced 2.5 kilometers. Although the place we are attacking is a mountainous area, we must not fall too far behind. Otherwise, the Marine Corps will lose all face and make the Army laugh."

Crazy, all crazy.

The little devil is crazy, and the marines are crazy too!

An average of 40-60 meters per minute, what speed is this?

The speed of walking and digestion at night in the 21st century.

If you feel slow, please imagine the heavy loads of the Ma Runs and the exchange of fire with the Japanese army at any time... I am afraid that one of the Ma Runs who walks in the front is an American superman with a gun.

Ivan was stunned. He didn't expect that the combat effectiveness after three days of rest would be so terrifying. After thinking about it carefully, he found it quite normal. The recruits who survived the landing battle became veterans, and each marine battalion had at least one platoon of Sherman tanks leading the battle. , the east and west sides are flat ground suitable for mechanized combat...Maybe I also tried Maozi's tank cavalry tactics-that is, elite infantry rode on tanks and charged towards the enemy.

Most of the time this was done on the Eastern Front due to the helplessness of insufficient mechanization. There were not enough armored vehicles, armored personnel carriers, or even motorcycles and troop trucks to help infantry quickly keep up with the rapid advance of tanks.

But there is no doubt that the infantry who dared to carry tanks to charge when the Stuka hovered in the sky was full of blood, admirable and lamentable!

There is no need to doubt the bloodiness of the Ma Runs who attacked today.

The A Company of the 3rd Battalion I saw with my own eyes is the best proof. When Lieutenant Klaus raised his arms 100 meters away from the foot of the mountain, the soldiers of the vanguard platoon ran out from behind the tank and shouted "Hure!" Chong, you must know that they did not take drugs, it was purely out of the belief of defending the country and killing devils.

"I hereby order Team A of Group G to ascend to Height 132.2."

"Sergeant Lawrence Ivan." Major Crowley said seriously, "I'm just asking you what method you use. I just want to see the American flag planted on Height 207 two hours later!"

"As ordered, sir."

"I will ask Lieutenant Claus and Second Lieutenant Kent to provide you with all support."

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Ivan definitely didn't want to go up, especially Major Crowley's order to hand over the front line to him.

Commanders need to take responsibility. If they are successful, they will be promoted and get rich. If they fail, they will be dismissed. The US military usually deals with soldiers with lower ranks by sending them to military courts, which means that Ivan will have to get out of reincarnation.

But...the low-level non-commissioned officers/soldiers' disobedience on the battlefield will be more serious than that of a poor man-the military court is relatively light, and it is possible to die with a single shot.

Ivan has made great military achievements during this time, but what's the use.During World War II, many hard-working generals in the United States accumulated far more military exploits than he, the leading soldier. Should they be buried in the snow, should they be dismissed or dismissed from duty? Promoted to the colonel of the Marine Corps and served as the head of the 1st regiment of the 1st Marine Division. In order for the whole division to gain a foothold on the bridgehead, he led the 1st regiment to fight against the devils on a commanding height. After success, he continued to expand the defense line and encountered the elite Japanese army. The regiment casualty rate exceeded 1%.

What's funny is that the general who didn't actually set foot on the battlefield felt that the casualty rate was so terrible that it was purely Colonel Puller's command error, ignoring his contribution to seizing the commanding heights to cover the entire division's successful foothold on Peleliu Island, and the extremely shady Japanese army hiding in the cave. Vicious tactics.

Even so, Colonel Puller's 1st regiment did not lose a single position and at the same time captured a few tough bones.

But in the eyes of those who have not set foot on the battlefield, they feel that the casualties are too outrageous, and there must be a blame man, so during the heated discussion, the excited people also proposed to shoot Colonel Puller, and finally passed 'Listen to me! ''Listen to me' similar discussions kicked Puller out of his post as regiment leader.

'Damn it, I can only bite the bullet, so why don't I relax...at least the Ma Run who attacked were brave and good at fighting, and I just stayed on the 132.2 high ground, giving them more advice See if there are any chips to scoop up. '

If there is an order, it will move, and if there is no order, it will rot in place.

After making up his mind, Ivan found that he seemed to be able to learn more things—since Major Crowley gave Ivan the authority, it just happened to bring him into the role of commander...experience and learn, to ensure the future can come in handy.

"Confirm equipment, ammunition, throwing objects, communication, and then go—!"

When the G team followed the C company of the 3rd Battalion to the 132.2 highland, the brothers of the A company had used sufficient firepower to suppress the little devils staying in the reverse slope position and dared not move. Any devil who dared to raise his head and fight back would be shot. The dense firepower net was made into a sieve.

It's like being shot by an MG42 general-purpose machine gun in short bursts - when one bullet hits you, you don't need to suspect that you have been hit by 1 to 5 rounds. No matter how lucky you are, you have to go to God.