Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

"Yaz must keep in touch with Charlie."

Yiwen glanced at the Whisperer, and left without waiting for his reply.

"Walk--!"

The simple position is also beneficial, at least there will be no complicated traffic trenches, and Ivan can go directly to the periphery of the position and quickly advance to the direction of the ammunition depot.

After arriving, the sound of firefighting on the battlefield became a little sparse.

"Charlie said that there were about [-] or [-] Japanese soldiers. They were moving towards the ammunition depot. Among the remaining guards, seven or eight were killed in battle, and a dozen were injured. The bigger problem was that the ammunition in their hands was almost exhausted. .....they lacked mortars to effectively kill the Japanese.”

In fact, it is normal for ammunition to be consumed so quickly. After all, they are the guards under the artillery company.

The bullets are at most one base per person, and they are not required to go to the front line on weekdays. The training must be relatively slack, and the combat experience cannot be said to be sufficient, but it is not at all. The battles encountered are still at night-the enemy cannot be seen, but they can be heard The enemy's gunshots, you can feel the bullets flying by, and the injured comrades keep calling for help. Panic, fear and fear are entangled in your heart. It really means how many bullets are fired.

"Let Charlie contact Major Crowley, and let the mortar bomb the horse!"

After giving the order, Ivan turned his attention to the ammunition depot.

Brother Wu Yuan did his duty and fired a round of flares every few minutes, so he could clearly see what the ammunition depot of the artillery company looked like.

I dug a large pit with a diameter of more than 20 meters, and then piled up an unknown number of boxes of shells. There was an uphill road about four or five meters wide towards the opening of the firing position, which was convenient for trucks to send the shell boxes piled up here.

It saves a lot of manpower, but it is defenseless. It is very likely that a grenade thrown in will cause a terrible explosion.

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But it's not the artillery company's fault, that's the only way to move over hastily.

'no! '

'You must not stay near this gunpowder barrel. If more than a dozen tons of shells are detonated, can anyone be alive within a radius of 500 meters?Even Chalan Noka, who was [-] meters away, had to be shaken by the shock wave. '

Since it is impossible to stick to it, we can only eliminate the infiltrated Japanese army as quickly as possible.

The problem is that Ivan's existing intelligence is pitifully small. How many Japanese troops have infiltrated and how many Japanese troops are near the No. 8 artillery position are all unknown.

"Anderson, you will always be by Yaz's side, and then I make an announcement."

Ivan waited for a while, his eyes revealing firmness: "We can't stick to this place, we must keep moving and actively attacking. Only by killing all the infiltrating animals can we hold this position."

"Understood." Yaz nodded.

Anderson looked fierce: "Then kill them all—!"

With the help of flares, the three-person team of Ivan, Yaz, and Anderson immediately detoured along the flat road outside the ammunition depot to the southeast of the position. According to the existing information and gunfire, the place where the sound of firefights is quite concentrated is at most two hundred meters away from the ammunition depot. .

If the mortar can accurately kill those bastards, it will save a lot of trouble. Ivan is afraid that the accuracy of the mortar will be poor if the distance is too far. The little devil will kill his own people first.

As the distance from the exchange of fire got closer, Ivan immediately used tactical sign language to make the two of them lie down, and continued to move in a prostrate position.

Before closing the distance, there was the whistling sound of shells in the sky. The mortar support from the 3rd Battalion headquarters was very fast, but the problem was serious.

"Bang bang bang-!"

The artillery shells fell on the east side of the No. 8 artillery position, and the spread was like a battleship's main gun. Two of them fell directly on the position.

"Fuck!" Ivan couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Yaz, stop the mortars at the battalion headquarters, and blow up your own people!"

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Originally suppressed by the fierce automatic firepower of the US military, the Japanese army, who was unable to move at the periphery of the position, was almost frightened out of their wits when they heard the whistling sound of mortar shells flying over.

It is not difficult for an elite squad to infiltrate the line of fire to carry applicable artillery, such as the grenade launcher, which was considered one of the best team support weapons during World War II. The Battle of Ban Island was so intense that both the grenadier gunners and the number of weapons themselves were somewhat insufficient.

As the team leader who led more than 20 soldiers across the front line to the No. 8 position by feeling , The grenadier can provide good fire support and tear through the defense line of the artillery positions behind the US military.

It's just that the mid-level and senior officers who have been addicted to drugs and look crazy feel that they have given all the beautiful weapons they seized to the infiltration team, and think that 'you are going to die' and don't expect to make any achievements at all, and then refuse to provide valuable bombs cylinder group.

In desperation, the leading commanders of each elite group could only pinch their noses and say 'Your Excellency is wise'.

There was not much reluctance, after all, among the non-commissioned officers who could be selected to do such a thing of no return, all were fanatical supporters of militarism, but only Warrant Officer Ishikawa sneered at the "faith" of those colleagues and superiors, Because of his maverick, he was "interviewed" for a while and sent to the Death Squad.

The unlucky Warrant Officer Ishikawa didn't directly lead his subordinates to death, but after careful consideration, when he arrived at the target position, he felt that there was no grenade to provide close-range fire support. The most feared thing was the US military's reaction. Let the semi-automatic/automatic firepower suppress your own side, while using curved firepower and grenades to kill subordinates.

For this reason, Warrant Officer Ishikawa issued repeated orders to prohibit the soldiers below from launching an onboard charge—before they were killed by the curved fire, it was obviously a stupid act of explosion to rush up to eat the bullets of the US military.

It stands to reason that it is only officers and non-commissioned officers who launch the Yusha charge, not the soldiers below, but in order to destroy the US artillery positions tonight, one of the soldiers selected is to let them hold a bundle of grenades and use their flesh as a vehicle to carry the bombs. Drugstores don't even blink.

Military literacy and tactical literacy may not be very good, but every soldier brought by Warrant Officer Ishikawa is a fanatic.

During the ten minutes of the battle with the No. 8 artillery position, Warrant Officer Ishikawa heard more than one soldier talk back to him.

"We are not here to delay time, but to destroy the artillery of the US military!"

"You don't let us charge, are you wasting pointless waste of bullets here?"

"Are you afraid of death? If so, why did you come here!?"

Warrant Officer Ishikawa was so annoyed that he was so angry that he didn't kill the person who said these words directly.

He felt that his subordinates had a bit of shit in their brains, and they were hopelessly stupid. What these neurotics said about "justice and awe-inspiring" was actually fighting for death.

I only know to die gloriously on the artillery positions of the US Army, but I don't know that the premise of dying in battle is to achieve tactical goals.

The goal is not to take down the U.S. artillery positions at all, but to destroy the U.S. artillery positions—the artillery and ammunition depots are destroyed, and the four 4 howitzers that can be seen clearly under the flares can be easily and quickly destroyed. But there is no U.S. military fighting hard on the ground, right?

The throwing distance of the grenade is more than 20 meters. Small-caliber mortars must be pulled away about 50 meters without accidentally injuring themselves. Medium-caliber mortars must be pulled at least 30 meters in flat areas, let alone large-caliber mortars.

Warrant Officer Ishikawa gathered his subordinates at a distance of more than 50 meters, which happened to be able to avoid medium and large caliber curved fire and grenade killing, and then used a small amount of Japanese weapons to attract the U.S. military to pour out their firepower. .

In fact, when he was still preparing, this brainy warrant officer had already predicted various situations that might occur in the artillery position, and made sufficient plans.

He judged that the soldiers in the second and third lines of the U.S. military were not only insufficiently trained, but also did not have enough ammunition. Even because of the crazy resistance of the locust army for two days, the small-caliber curved firepower was pulled to the front line to support the attacking front-line infantry, and there would be a shortage of artillery positions. Curved firepower to kill the infiltrating locust army.

On the other hand, our side is equipped with beautiful weapons seized from Highland 133. Even if the ammunition per capita is only half of the base, we can use some simple tactics to complete the tasks assigned by a group of drug-addicted psychopaths.

Warrant Officer Ishikawa's greatest concern was the arrival of fast-moving troops at target positions, backed up with small-caliber mortars.

So when the sound of shells roaring in the sky, Sergeant Devil's heart was in his throat.

However, the reality that appeared under the flare made him ecstatic-the US military may have mobile troops arriving at the position, but they did not carry M2 60mm mortars. They called for the 81mm mortars belonging to the battalion headquarters, and then exploded in the On one's own head.

'Hurry up, hurry up, Yankee hurry up! '

The more anxious the US military was, the happier Warrant Officer Ishikawa was.

'Instead of mobilizing small-caliber mortars, they directly used medium-caliber mortars. '

"Great, the God the Yankees believe in is also helping the Locust Army!"

The flares helped him perfectly identify the structure of the target position, even if it was simpler than the artillery positions of the Locust Army. In this case, it is impossible for the ammunition depot to be built impregnable.

During the exchange of fire, it was also possible to tell how many troops were on the position. It was obvious that the direction of attack was only on the east side, and the firepower on the north side of the position was constantly wasting bullets. Now the US military has run out of ammunition. If they were still in the position, they would never face the locust army The second- and third-line soldiers who have fought are just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Instead of waiting, he chose to seize the opportunity immediately.

Because Warrant Officer Ishikawa was sure that the panic-stricken U.S. military lacked small-caliber curved firepower, and after trying to call in medium- and long-range artillery fire, he was surprised to find that his own people would be blown up. They don't care about their own lives and let the artillery continue to explode, but the cowardly second- and third-rate armies certainly don't have the courage to continue to call for medium- and long-range artillery fire. As long as they blow up the ammunition depot, even the bulk ammunition boxes on the firing position, it may cause a terrible explosion.

No lunatic in this position would think of dying with the infiltrated locust army.

Facing such an advantageous situation, how could Warrant Officer Ishikawa be as timid as the Navy Red Deer, and he would be sorry for seizing such an excellent opportunity if he didn't come. Be more comfortable—he wants to destroy both the ammunition depot and the 105 howitzer, and even more so, he wants to wipe out all the U.S. troops on the ground.

Lieutenant Ishikawa said to his subordinates, "Sergeant Xiaoqi, I now order you to take five excellent soldiers to detour along the position to the south side, I can bet the ammunition depot is there, leave the front to us! "

"As ordered."

"Sergeant Yamamoto, you bring five people here and continue to attract the attention of the U.S. military. When the gunfire sounds in the north with the rest of you, you immediately launch a general offensive to defeat the U.S. military in one fell swoop...Remember, we Don't waste your time torturing U.S. troops without backup."

"As ordered!"

When arranging the battle plan, Warrant Officer Ishikawa did not see the US troops panicked and continued to fire mortar shells from the middle distance, and his mood was as happy as climbing to the top.

'It is impossible to continue firing, let alone the ammunition boxes on the firing position, such a crude artillery position will certainly not make the ammunition depot so safe...It is even said that they can help us complete the task by continuing to fire, Who is not frying? '

While thinking this way, he began to lead more than a dozen people to move quickly to the north side in a low-profile and crawling manner.

The elite Japanese army of more than 20 people was divided into three groups to act separately, while the army soldiers who had emptied their ammunition on the ground were in a panic and wanted to escape. If Ivan hadn't arranged for Peter and Foudino to go there in advance, they would have fled in a short time. Return to Chalan Noka.

As for surrender, don't think that these guys haven't thought about it, but although they are cowardly, they are not fools-the infiltrated Japanese army did not specifically target them, but aimed at the cannons and ammunition depots.

However, there is still one thing that needs to be explained.

Soldiers recruited by the army are divided into two parts, one part is unemployed vagrants. Seeing the enlistment's benefits are a mess. After all, after one year, you can buy a new Ford car, and you can also have the title of defending the country to make the villagers I think that I have never been doing my job properly, and the other part is the compulsory recruitment of people of the right age. The former belongs to the money-based training and is more serious and will be assigned to the front-line infantry. Lack of actual combat, and low fighting will, so assigned to the second and third lines to symbolically protect the artillery, logistics and other departments, it is not bad to be able to empty the ammunition and then escape.

If you have to let the bastard fight like Ma Run's first-line infantry, you can only learn from the world's strongest army, France, to build a high-quality supervisory team.

"Who dares to escape? Whoever dares to escape, I will be the first to kill him!"

Holding a Chicago typewriter with a murderous look on his face, Foudino fiercely raised his gun and pointed it at the army. The appearance of shooting his own people without hesitation really scared the soldiers who didn't want to serve in the army. I can't say a word.

"Without bullets, give me a bayonet, and the sergeant will take out my engineering shovel!"

Although Foudino, who was struggling in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, did not have the sense of oppression that Ivan did, but the murderous aura was not something these third-rate bastards in the army could stop.

"Da da--!"

Foudino fired two shots, hitting the wall of the trench, and the dust from the spray hit the faces of the soldiers who were moving slowly.

"what......!"

Some soldiers screamed in fright, but were quickly swallowed back by the second wave of Fordino's bullets hitting their boots.

However, only a small number of M1 carbines can be equipped with bayonets. The third-rate bastards here are not assigned such rifles. They can only take out their engineering shovels and prepare and fight for a long time under the high pressure of Fortino. Maybe there is no casualty. The Japanese army was desperate.

Peter and Charlie frowned wildly, but didn't say a word.They knew very well that Foudino's behavior was quite correct. If the army just gave up the position and fled, it would be impossible for the G group with only a few people to defend the No. 8 artillery position.

Coupled with the grievances accumulated against the army before, it was a little refreshing to see Foudino's ruthless attitude.

At the same time, he also saw the shadow of Sergeant Lawrence Ivan from Ma Run, who was not at all gregarious at first.

The two roughheads thought—if the G-team commander stayed here, he would do the same thing.

There is no need to doubt that the commander who showed an irresistible side is likely to be more ruthless than Foudino.Shanzi just missed a few bullets on purpose to warn, and Yiwen is very likely to directly shoot and kill a few soldiers who dare to flee.

But whether it's Foudino's behavior or Ivan's direct shooting of the deserters, they will bring themselves a lot of trouble, and even let the G team be put in various shoes.

Some things are fearless, such as wearing small shoes, what Peter and Charlie are worried about is Foudino, who is being targeted by the army.With Major Crowley's rational character to the freezing point, after weighing the pros and cons, he may be able to protect Fodino for a while, but when the relationship network is strong enough, Major Crowley, who only has merit and promotion in his mind, will definitely take it If he sold it, even if he hesitated, he would just show it to those guys with deep backgrounds and ask for more benefits.

"Your Majesty, on board!"

"Onboard! Onboard! Onboard!"

The cries from the submachine guns used by the Japanese army on the east side almost frightened the army who had emptied the ammunition, and Foudino, who had already given up, immediately fired a machine gun into the sky to stabilize the minds of these wastes, and then shouted: "If you want to live, follow Let's kill all the animals together, if anyone dares to escape, I will be the first to kill him!"

If you take a step back, you will die, but if you fight forward, you may survive. No one will choose the path of death in a high-pressure period.

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"It's started, Juncao Yamamoto's side has started, we have to speed up!"

Sergeant Xiaoqi stood up decisively from a prostrate posture, and waved his hands at his subordinates, "As long as the US army's ammunition depot is blown up, the locust army will surely win—see you at the J country shrine!"

Just stood up for a few seconds, before the bodies of the animals sprinted with force, there was a sudden violent and continuous firing sound more than 20 meters in front of them. flame.

"Da da da... da da da... da da da...!"

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The impact of the 11.43mm Colt pistol bullets tore apart the defenseless bodies of the five animals.

In just an instant, the arms of at least three little devils were shot off by the powerful bullets, and their limbs rolled several hundred degrees in the air before falling down.

Before he died, Sergeant Xiao Qi saw the American troops approaching. There were only three of them, and they were absolutely outnumbered, but he wiped out his own group of six in an instant.

'Damn... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! '

He was unwilling and unable to rage.

'It's almost, it's almost there! '

Sergeant Xiaoqi, who was still breathing, wanted to kill him with a grenade, but when his body was hit by at least six bullets, he didn't even have the slightest strength to take down a grenade.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a guy with an expressionless face and killing intent in his eyes. He pulled out a grenade and cut the throats of his obviously dead subordinates while talking to the American soldiers beside him.