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"Another box of ammunition! Hurry!"
"You! What are you doing standing there stupidly! Bring the ammunition over here!"
Furious shouts rang out, and a Japanese commander stood next to the bodies of two dead soldiers and waved the command knife in his hand.
"Well! I'll help you carry the ammunition first! Then I'll kill you! Take away your saber!"
Fang Tianlang nodded, muttered a few words, turned around and left, and soon came back with a box of ammunition.
"What kind of bullet is this! Why is it so big?!"
Fang Tianlang quickly pried open the ammunition box, revealing huge ammunition. Fang Tianlang grabbed the cover of the ammunition box and used the light coming from the outside to see the markings on it clearly.
"Thirteen point two millimeter heavy machine gun bullets! Damn, I'm almost catching up with a small cannon!"
An empty magazine was thrown in front of me with a clanging sound.
Fang Tianlang picked up the empty magazine and clamped it between his legs, then pressed bullets that were almost as long as his palm into the magazine one by one. The heavy firepower being fired ten meters away was a Type 93 heavy machine gun, thick and The warhead can still penetrate the body of a U.S. soldier even several kilometers away.
The heavy machine gun shooting was extremely crazy, and there was another shooting sound on the mortar position that had just been bloodbathed by Fang Tianlang's hand grenade.
A mobile unit found that more than a dozen gunners were killed and immediately went into battle with the remaining artillery to continue to project artillery shells. There were nearly a hundred boxes of artillery shells in the tunnel and it would be a huge waste if they were not fired.
"Wellit's really Xiaoqiang! He can't be beaten to death!"
Fang Tianlang shook his head, sent out the magazine in his hand and took an empty magazine.
When encountering heavy firepower combat units, you must not kill all the Japanese soldiers as soon as they come up. You must give all kinds of heavy firepower a chance to severely injure the American soldiers. There is no need to help the US military reduce the pressure. The US military will not die more people on Iwo Jima. It won't have much impact on the subsequent battle situation.
"If I join the battle, will it trigger a chain reaction?!"
"It stands to reason that any action I take will cause changes in historical events. The butterfly theory should be established. Can I make the entire World War II enter a new trajectory? Or is this a parallel universe?"
Fang Tianlang suddenly thought of a question, paused in his hand for a few seconds, took deep breaths, and then continued to press the bullet into the magazine.
"Shoot! Shoot!"
The Japanese commander waved his command knife to indicate targets.
The visibility of smoke and dust in the distance is almost zero, and it is not known whether dense bullets can hit the target even if they are fired into the smoke.
Try to pour out the ammunition as much as possible and use the density of ammunition to increase the hit rate. Empty a magazine and hit a target with thirty bullets is a good hit rate.
"Boom!"
A mortar shell was fired from the direction of the beach and exploded violently. The splashing shrapnel penetrated the bodies of two Japanese shooters. The sound of shooting stopped immediately, and gurgling blood flowed from the bullet hole and seeped into the soil.
"Keep shooting! Kill the Yankees!"
Shouts rang out in the smoke and dust. Several soldiers who had been scratched by shrapnel but could still fight dragged away the bodies of their companions and continued to project firepower. The US soldiers had left the beach and advanced inland. At this time, only by continuously projecting ammunition could they defeat the opponent. Suppress it with all your might.
¡°Ding ding¡bang bang¡¡±
A string of machine gun bullets were fired from a thousand meters away. The warheads hit the heavy machine gun and bounced around. The Japanese commander was still kneeling to direct the shooting after a stray bullet hit his abdomen.
"Fight! Fight!"
Fang Tianlang sent out a magazine and quickly hid in the alleyway. There was an explosion behind him, and a ball of air wrapped in human body fragments rushed in, making everything in the alleyway blurry.
"Holy crap! Was this a direct hit from a large-caliber naval gun?!"
Fang Tianlang was pushed to the ground by the shock wave. He breathed quickly to let more oxygen into his brain. He reached out and took out a bullet from the ammunition box and connected it directly to the system.
"The collection is completed, and one 13.2 mm caliber bullet was obtained. The total number of collected items is seventeen."
"Ohohthis is war, real war."
Fang Tianlang felt dizzy, shook his head and got up from the ground.
Approaching the entrance and exit of the alleyway, I looked out and saw that all the soldiers including the commander beside the heavy machine gun had stopped breathing.
Less than a hundred meters in front of the machine gun position, there is a super huge crater still steaming outward. Judging from the scale, it should be the crater formed by the bombardment of the 406mm heavy artillery of the US battleship.
"Holy crap! It's really a moment of life and death! The impact point extends another 20 meters forward and we??Dead! "
Fang Tianlang's heartbeat quickened, and he quickly ran to the corpses on the ground and directly received the command knife and knife holster in the commander's hand, as well as the blood-stained heavy machine gun, into the system.
"The collection is completed, and we have obtained a Type 93 heavy machine gun and a Type 95 sergeant's saber. The total number of collected items is nineteen."
"Hmmvery efficient! But I almost died!"
Fang Tianlang was still frightened, wiped the sweat on his forehead and walked deeper into the alley.
If the triple-mounted 406mm heavy artillery on US battleships can be accurately projected once, it can completely wipe out a firepower point from the surface of the earth. Fortunately, US military commanders will worry about the shells hitting their own soldiers when they control the large-caliber naval guns to fire ammunition every minute. There will be terrifying shells falling from the sky.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
The air in the alleyway was getting worse and worse, and a few medical soldiers carrying stretchers occasionally ran past in the darkness.
The U.S. military's landing was blocked, but the Japanese army also suffered a large number of casualties. The U.S. military used direct fire from tanks to bombard the Japanese firepower points, and basically two or three shells could destroy a target.
The ground suddenly shook violently, and the Japanese large-caliber artillery hidden in the bunker suddenly began to fire a salvo.
A row of artillery shells exploded and instantly caused a huge disaster among the US soldiers. Several tanks that finally rushed up from the beach were torn apart by the detonation shock wave, while ordinary US soldiers disappeared in the storm like fallen leaves.
"You little devil! You little devil!"
Fang Tianlang reached into an ammunition storage point and after searching for a few minutes with no results, he continued walking deeper into the alleyway.
The stubborn resistance of the Japanese army can provide enough time for the collection of various types of weapons and ammunition. If the Iwo Jima in front of us is defended by another army without much fighting will, it may even be captured in a few hours.
The metal storm swept across several square kilometers of ground, and American soldiers fell down in pain one after another.
Fang Tianlang walked along the alleyway to a hidden exit and saw a heavy mortar team outside launching terrifying ammunition.
"Holy crap! Whatwhat caliber is this?!"
"boom!"
A shell was fired with a bang, and dust rose up from the shooting position.
Two Japanese soldiers walked out of the alley carrying a heavy artillery shell. They carefully stuffed the shell into the muzzle and then immediately lay down and covered their ears.
"System, what model is this?"
"This is the Japanese-made Type 97 150mm short mortar."
The system gave a short answer. When Fang Tianlang heard the answer, he quickly walked towards the alley where the artillery shells were stored. He first got the artillery shells and then put away the artillery. The big killer in front of him always had to shoot more artillery shells to make the American soldiers suffer. Good to put away. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com