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"The little devil must speed up the production of individual rockets, otherwise Okinawa will be the same."
"Been bombarded by the Americans with tanks! Burned with fire! Too passive!"
Fang Tianlang turned over, listened to the roar outside, and turned to continue sleeping.
If the Japanese army wants to severely restrain the US military, it must have enough individual anti-tank ammunition. As the next war zone, if the Okinawa defenders can obtain 10,000 individual rockets before the battle begins, it will definitely make it difficult for the US military to move forward.
Even if ten individual anti-tank munitions are fired and hit one target, Okinawa will become an armored fighting vehicle graveyard for the US military.
"Ah! It's a new day! Waiting for the battle report!"
Fang Tianlang woke up from his sleep and stretched hard.
The roar outside was slightly reduced, but it was still continuous. The US military commander had enough soldiers and Mount Suribachi as a rear base, so he could launch continuous attacks.
"Such a life is boring but it also tests one's will. I have seen this sea of ??blood and mountains of corpses. I can persevere no matter where I go in the future. Come on, young man!"
The aroma is fragrant and breakfast is delivered to you.
"Thank you for your hard work! Ichiro Abe! I trouble you every day!"
Fang Tianlang patted Ichiro Abe with a satisfied smile on his face. It was indeed very pleasant to have someone help prepare food every day.
"This is what I should do! We have good food to eat every day, all because of Mr. Lieutenant Colonel!"
Ichiro Abe nodded slightly, presented the hot food and then stepped aside.
¡°I don¡¯t know if I will still have this body the next time I travel, otherwise all my daily exercise will be in vain!¡±
Fang Tianlang chewed his food slowly and walked around the cave for a few times before starting to exercise.
Lifting weights, doing push-ups and running short distances back and forth, most other people's fate will end at Iwo Jima, but his fate is just the beginning, there are still long years ahead.
"Takeshita-san, battle report sent from the command center."
Fang Tianlang sat down to breathe, sweat beads falling on the rocky ground.
"The results last night were good. Forty US armored fighting vehicles were destroyed, 1,700 US soldiers were killed and the Japanese army lost 425 soldiers. This ratio is very good!"
The battle report was quickly crumpled into a ball and thrown aside. Fang Tianlang leaned against the rock wall in a daze.
The Japanese army still has more than 10,000 soldiers, and it can survive for a long time with 500 to 600 casualties a day. If the US military is as expected, it should start to persuade them to surrender in the past two days. Of course, the Japanese commander will never pay attention to it.
"Takeshita-san! The US military has begun to attack again! Come and take a look!"
A soldier guarding the entrance of the cave shouted, and Fang Tianlang hurried to the entrance with a telescope.
Don¡¯t miss the exciting battle scene for a moment. The spectacular scene of hundreds of main tanks forcibly impacting and then being blown into parts in the fireworks is more shocking than the tank battle in the European theater.
Dozens of large-caliber rockets suddenly fell from the misty sky. Two US main battle tanks were hit at close range and instantly fell to the hot ground. A 47mm anti-tank gun suddenly protruded from the charred soil. Several armor-piercing projectiles were fired at the exposed bottom armor of the tank, igniting the entire body.
¡°Well done! It¡¯s really a chariot graveyard!¡±
"There are only small-caliber anti-tank guns! It's great to shoot like this!"
Fang Tianlang turned the telescope and could see the remains of at least two hundred scrapped tanks.
The U.S. military had to pay at least the cost of destroying no less than 500 tanks on Iwo Jima before it could end the battle.
There are not many individual anti-tank ammunitions in the hands of Japanese soldiers that can destroy U.S. armored forces in large quantities. You can imagine how much U.S. heavy equipment the strengthened Japanese defenders in the Okinawa theater can destroy.
Stray bullets were flying back and forth, and Fang Tianlang was enjoying it as if he were watching a war movie.
In the distance, there were sudden violent explosions in some areas that had been captured by US soldiers. Apparently, the wounded Japanese soldiers detonated the artillery shells and explosive packets.
A group of fireworks rose in the distance, and a howl could be heard faintly.
Two Japanese soldiers were hit by the flames ejected by the fire-breathing tank and ran more than ten meters before falling to the ground.
The fire-breathing tank that completed the killing blow just turned aroundThe gun port was ready to continue spraying, but a series of shells directly hit the turret, igniting the oil inside. The American soldiers were also engulfed in flames, and the difference between them and the Japanese soldiers was less than ten seconds.
Fireworks filled the battlefield and heat waves rolled in.
Fang Tianlang watched for half an hour and then continued to practice shooting. He fired at least 5,000 bullets in more than half a month.
Even if he is not a marksman, he can definitely be called a top marksman. Using a mechanical sight at a distance of 400 meters can achieve a deviation of no more than two centimeters. Such accuracy is enough for one person to kill an infantry platoon with one shot.
Good marksmanship is meaningless in large-scale battles, but it can turn the tide of the battle in small-scale battles.
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"Call for fire support! Blast the Japanese soldiers to pieces!"
"Mortar! Eleven o'clock direction! Japanese heavy machine gun! Kill him!"
The U.S. military is advancing hard, and the soldiers continue to curse the cruel battle situation, and wounded people can be seen everywhere.
"The air raid is coming! Take cover! Cover your helmet!"
More than a dozen bombers came with aerial bombs to increase their firepower. The top of Wonsan Mountain was detonated and shook violently. Japanese soldiers were like mice hiding underground. Only a small number of soldiers stood on the front line and basically did not have to worry about being killed by air raids.
US fighter pilots have no way to control the explosion point within a hundred meters, so if they want to attack the Japanese soldiers on the front line, they have to risk killing their own soldiers.
The small Iwo Jima, like a hard stone in bread, has caused huge trouble to the U.S. Pacific Fleet and Marine Corps.
"This flesh-and-blood battle should be no worse than the Battle of Stalingrad. Both sides fought too hard!"
Fang Tianlang continued to look at the fierce exchange of fire in the distance. Bloody scenes abounded. As soon as the wisps of fireworks were blown away by the sea breeze, new fireworks were scattered.
The Japanese army concentrated mortar firepower, sometimes violently attacking U.S. tanks on the front lines, and sometimes targeting U.S. soldiers in the rear. They often dropped thirty or forty shells at once and directly tore the bodies of dozens of U.S. soldiers.
"This is not the last battle, the last battle will be directed by me!"
"This is just child's play! The big scene is coming later!"
Fang Tianlang secretly exerted force, and the lens of the telescope in his hand slowly turned to the sea.
More than a hundred large warships densely occupy a large area of ????sea. If there is an opportunity, it is natural to strive to get a warship. The great master of the universe will definitely be elated if he sees a 10,000-ton ship becoming a collectible. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com