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Chapter 80: Boost morale!

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    After walking along the underground passage and occasionally risking a ride for a while, Fang Tianlang arrived at an area about 600 meters away from the firefight area, carrying an American-made "Garand" rifle for an hour and a half.

    Shooting from an extreme distance will not be heard by U.S. soldiers.

    Aiming at a rock or a tree and shooting steadily will not attract artillery fire from the US military.

    ¡°Bang¡­bang¡­¡±

    There was a sound of shooting, and bullets shot out of the hole one by one.

    The guard soldiers a few meters behind him looked at Fang Tianlang's back with extremely admiring eyes. The senior commander actually took the initiative to go to the front and shoot his opponent, which was like taking the lead.

    "Okay! I feel the same! Not bad!"

    "Let's go! Go to the front and have a look! Boost your morale!"

    The hidden figures entered the depths of the tunnels. All tunnels were more than 1.6 meters high. The soldiers could quickly walk to any area they wanted to go by lowering their heads slightly.

    Fang Tianlang came to the 107th Division command center, talked with several commanders for a while and then left quickly.

    Naturally, you should stay as little as possible in dangerous areas. The US military's use of B-29s to drop heavy aerial bombs and focused detonations can definitely lift the ground layer by layer. Even if it is a small probability event, it should be avoided as much as possible.

    ¡°Are these all seized?!¡±

    There are nearly a hundred backpacks of US soldiers placed in an underground space, and faint blood stains can be seen on many backpacks.

    "Yes! They are all captured in the past few days of fighting! The ammunition and food have been taken out."

    "Very good! From now on, I will send people to take away these backpacks. Thank you for your hard work. Go ahead and do your work! I will reward you with a box of cigarettes!"

    Fang Tianlang waved his hand for the guarding soldiers to retreat into the passage and then asked the guard soldiers to walk in front. Seeing no one around, he suddenly quickly returned to the space and put away all the backpacks on the ground.

    During World War II, in addition to ammunition and food, the military backpacks of American soldiers also contained first aid supplies, engineer shovels, compasses, lighters, raincoats, personal tents and other small items. Collecting more may be of unimaginable help to future battles.

    "I have to catch a little bit every day! After I finish fighting here in Okinawa, I will be the super overlord wherever I go!"

    Fang Tianlang took out a bottle of Coke from his backpack, opened the lid and drank a few sips. The days in front of him were a bit like being in the cave on Iwo Jima more than a month ago. It was really pleasant to practice his marksmanship without any worries every day.

    After shooting 10,000 or 20,000 bullets in a war, Fang Tianlang's biggest gain should be training himself into a sharpshooter.

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    The U.S. military¡¯s landing operations entered the third day, and all three infantry divisions entered the beachhead and some deep areas.

    The Kwantung Army¡¯s 107th Division¡¯s all-out resistance caused the U.S. military¡¯s casualties to increase by one to two hundred soldiers every hour. Hundreds of main battle tanks assisted in the operation, but the effect did not meet expectations.

    The defenders of Iwo Jima had almost no individual anti-tank ammunition, but the defenders of Okinawa were completely different.

    Every one or two minutes along the long firefighting line, you can see an individual rocket roaring out, hitting the armored target, and bursting into brilliant flames.

    The main battle tanks used by the US military as a decisive weapon were defeated by individual firepower and were unable to fight back.

    The short stature of the Japanese soldiers used the cover of trenches and tunnels to sometimes even lurk only twenty or thirty meters away from the tanks to fire ammunition.

    A single ammunition hit will severely damage the vehicle, and if it is fired again, the entire tank will be scrapped.

    "The 107th Division suffered 2,900 casualties. We added an infantry group from the reserve and 300 armed volunteers. In three days, we killed and injured nearly 13,000 US soldiers, with a battle loss ratio of 1 to 4.  .¡±

    Ushijima¡¯s voice sounded loud and clear in the combat command room.

    It is gratifying to achieve a one to four combat effect at any time. The US military's battle losses are not only soldiers but also battleships, tanks and casualties in previous battles.

    "The military is very satisfied with our results. Commendation orders and promotion orders for meritorious personnel will be issued. Keep fighting! Okinawa can indeed kill at least 500,000 US soldiers as Takeshita-san said."

    "Take your time, we must not make mistakes. The US military will become impatient and more soldiers will swarm in. In the future, one of our artillery shells can even kill dozens of US soldiers. If we stick to the correct tactics, victory will be ours."  .¡±

    "Hi!"

    Fang Tianlang nodded slightly. The Okinawa defenders can learn how to fight better in the battle. The U.S. military¡¯s journey to Okinawa has only just begun, and there will be more to come.It will take at least two to three months to fight.

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    "I'm back, checking my homework! How many words did I learn today?!"

    "I learned twenty-seven today. The teacher taught me very well. Do you want to give the teacher a thank you gift?"

    Huizi took out a notebook and wrote nearly a hundred Chinese characters on it. There were many "Chinese experts" in the Japanese army who could speak Chinese fluently. Finding a teacher would lay a good foundation in a month or two.

    "Hmm When the teacher comes over tomorrow, give him five boxes of cans and a bottle of sake and ask him to teach him well! Haha!"

    "It's a pity that they are all in traditional Chinese characters. I will have to change them for you in the future."

    Fang Tianlang took the notebook and looked at it carefully, muttering to himself.

    "I did not understand what you say."

    "Wellit's nothing. You can go and rest. You are very tired from studying. Eat more dried fish and dried meat. You must be in good health."

    "OK¡­"

    The fierce battle is in full swing. The US military can only advance about ten meters per hour in advancing attacks. It is still fighting in a flat area. If the battle enters the mountainous area, it may not be able to advance ten meters in a day.

    The superiority of air firepower possessed by the US military will not be of any help to the battle on the crossfire line.

    Soldiers from both sides were shooting at each other from a distance of forty to fifty meters. At this time, unless the aerial bomb attack could achieve zero error, it would be possible to blow up one's own soldiers into corpses if it was slightly more than ten meters away.

    "Come on! Work harder!"

    Three Japanese soldiers walked through the deep underground.

    The soldier in the front is carrying a launch tube and the starter, and the two soldiers in the back are holding a 150mm rocket together.

    Fang Tianlang asked the Japanese army to make some launch tubes that can fire alone as backup. Once the Type 5 multiple rocket launcher is blown up by the opponent's counterattack fire or other necessary times, the 150mm rockets can be fired one by one.

    Never waste any ammunition to maximize the damage to U.S. soldiers.

    "Here we go! Load it!"

    The soldier walking in front carefully climbed up the ladder and pushed open a baffle. Hot air rushed into the ground. Two hundred meters away were two US military machine gun teams hiding in a huge crater. The sound of shooting came from a distance and was as lively as fried beans.  .

    The three soldiers quickly completed loading the ammunition and adjusted the direction of the launch tube. The starter sent out an electric current to ignite the rocket, and a burst of fire shot out, leaving thick smoke in the tunnel.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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