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Chapter 17 Exclusive shooting range!

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    "This feeling! I'm going to become a god!"

    Fang Tianlang retreated into the cave. There was a layer of metal bullet casings on the ground that gave off a weak reflection.

    "Takeshita Tenro! We are about to attack! The food is here. If we can't come back, then you will leave it all behind. You are everyone's hope!"

    More than a dozen Japanese soldiers stood in a row, and the corps leader led by them gave Fang Tianlang a vigorous military salute.

    "Don't attack indiscriminately. I hope everyone can come back safely. We are going to fight a protracted war. Blind charging is what the US military wants to see."

    Fang Tianlang took out a pack of cigarettes and stuffed one into everyone.

    "Well! We will work hard to come back! Haha! The food has been really good these days! I will definitely come back!"

    ¡°Our lives are a hundred times more precious than the US military¡¯s! Waiting for your return!¡±

    Fang Tianlang took out a lighter and lit it for everyone. His calm eyes flashed across everyone's faces. If there was no war, each of these young people in front of him would have a good life. But the reality is so cruel.

    Footsteps sounded in the alleyway, and Fang Tianlang was the only one left in the entire cave.

    The Japanese troops on Iwo Jima, under the command of Tadamichi Kuribayashi, always deployed their forces in batches and never carried out a fatal active attack. Even if they were suppressed by heavy firepower from the US military, they would only lose some soldiers and the absolute main force behind them.

    From time to time, fierce exchanges of fire could be heard outside the cave.

    Fang Tianlang hid in a safe corner and wiped his sore shoulders with sake, not paying any attention to the battle outside.

    It was naturally expected that the Japanese soldiers had an absolute advantage in the terrain and fiercely killed the American soldiers who continued to emerge. At this time, the US military had suffered more casualties than the US military in history.

    More than 2,000 soldiers were killed and injured in two days of night raids, leaving dozens of company-level combat units in a state of complete collapse. The reserve troops that were not expected to be deployed until a few days later must appear at the beach in advance, otherwise they will not be able to provide sustained support.  attack.

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    The warships on the sea were rising and falling in the sea breeze, and the night fell, making everything dark.

    The Japanese commander repeated the tactics of the previous day and buried thirty soldiers, mainly carrying grenades and explosive packs, in the mud. Facing powerful opponents, they could only use various unexpected tactics.

    The entire garrison of Iwo Jima has nearly 21,000 soldiers and some armed civilians who can fight. Each suicide attack can completely withstand the loss of dozens of people.

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    The dawn sun rises from the sea level, and a new day arrives.

    Thirteen Japanese soldiers who attacked ten hours ago successfully returned, causing a small cheer to erupt in the cave.

    "Takeshita-san! We defeated the US military again last night!"

    The leader of the team had gauze wrapped around his head and was in an extremely high mood.

    "Although the U.S. military paid attention to their steps, a dozen Imperial warriors still successfully launched the attack! We attacked from the front and attacked with grenades from behind! We killed at least 300 U.S. soldiers and captured twenty prisoners!"

    "Oh! Great! You can ask the US military for supplies again!"

    Fang Tianlang smiled. The same tactic was used twice in a row. Although the effect was reduced, it still caused considerable trauma to the US military. If the results during the day were added, at least a thousand more US soldiers lost their lives.

    "Well! The more food, the better! Thank you Takeshita-san!"

    The corps commander seemed very respectful and took the initiative to add an honorific after Fang Tianlang's name.

    "It's all the result of everyone's hard work! I'll go out for a walk and see if I can bring back any good things! Cigarettes! We need Yankee cigarettes! Haha!"

    Fang Tianlang bowed vigorously to everyone and disappeared into the alleyway after a few seconds.

    At this time, it is more important to go and see the loot than anything else. There are still many American-made equipment that have not been obtained and need to continue to work hard.

    As we walked forward along the alley, small stones fell from time to time above our heads.

    When the U.S. military is hit hard at night, it will inevitably use naval guns to retaliate in the early morning. Sufficient ammunition allows U.S. commanders to casually throw hundreds of shells as easily as Japanese soldiers throw a few grenades.

    "Aha! What a good day today!"

    Fang Tianlang took the sack to the cave where the trophies were piled. The soldier responsible for cleaning up the trophies smiled and saluted with a military salute.

      ¡°I¡¯ll take a few items with me, thank you for your hard work!¡±

    Fang Tianlang took out his cigarette, and several soldiers took the cigarette respectfully and walked to the side.

    "Takeshita-san! This is what the commander has designated for you! Please take it with you!"

    A sergeant came closer, holding a small sack in both hands.

    "Thank you!"

    Fang Tianlang took the small sack, reached out and took out two boxes of cigarettes and handed them to the sergeant.

    The sergeant left happily after getting the cigarettes. The cave was immediately empty except for a pile of captured weapons and ammunition in the corner.

    "Not bad! Not bad! Flamethrower! System! Receive the goods!"

    Seeing that there was no one around, Fang Tianlang hurriedly connected the system and turned a set of flamethrowers stained with dirt directly into collectibles.

    "The collection is completed and a set of American-made m2-2 flamethrowers is obtained. The total number of collected items is thirty-five."

    "This! Bazooka rocket launcher! Take it!"

    Fang Tianlang picked up a rocket launcher and felt a little regretful when he saw that there were no artillery shells on the ground. There must be artillery shells on the bodies of the American soldiers that had not had time to be fired, but it was highly likely that they were not found in a hurry.

    In less than five minutes, all the loot that needed to be collected disappeared.

    The M2-2 flamethrower, the M1 "Bazooka" rocket launcher, the M1918A2 Browning light machine gun and the Thompson submachine gun brought the number of Fang Tianlang's collections to thirty-eight.

    "Dodge! Go back and continue practicing your marksmanship!"

    Fang Tianlang left the cave with a small sack containing cigarettes, chewing gum and hundreds of rifle bullets.

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    "These are all for you! Thirty packs of cigarettes! Enough for you to smoke for a long time!"

    Fang Tianlang returned to the cave, left the chewing gum and took out all the remaining cigarettes.

    "Takeshita-san! Thank you so much! Haha!"

    "I even hope to fight here for the rest of my life! Eat American cans! Smog American cigarettes!"

    The soldiers who got the cigarettes immediately cheered with smiles on their faces. Even in the Japanese mainland, it was difficult to guarantee that they would smoke cigarettes every day. I didn¡¯t expect that there would be better treatment on the isolated island.

    Fang Tianlang handed out cigarettes, chewed gum in his mouth, took a semi-automatic rifle and half a pocket of bullets to the entrance of the cave for shooting training. The hole in front of him was only half a square meter in size, and two stones were used to block most of it as a camouflage.  Mid-out shots are almost undetectable and almost perfectly safe.

    "Bang! Bang!"

    "Try to shoot 10,000 bullets! Let Iwo Jima become my exclusive shooting range!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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