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Chapter 19 Airport No. 1

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    Fang Tianlang drank a bottle of Coke, saw that there was no danger, wrapped himself in a military blanket and fell asleep.

    Every night there are soldiers guarding the entrances of alleys and caves to guard against possible sneak attacks by the US military. Even though there is only one in 10,000 chance, we must pay full attention. Everyone has only one life, so no one can be too cautious.

    There is silence in the cave, thousands of meters away.

    Eleven pilots and ten elite soldiers were carefully buried by their companions in two underground bunkers next to the No. 1 airport runway. As long as one of the two combat groups successfully snatched the US military fighter plane, they would have the opportunity to stage a shocking drama.

    Clever tactics and a little luck resulted in a miracle. Although the Iwo Jima the U.S. military faced now only had one more soul than the Iwo Jima in history, the difficulty was at least two levels higher.

    The night was solemn, and illumination bombs exploded one after another on the sky.

    The U.S. military was attacked three nights in a row and could only continuously fire flares to keep the ground in a bright state. Darkness represented death, and only light could make soldiers feel at ease.

    Explosions continued throughout the night.

    Fang Tianlang slept peacefully and quietly recovered his strength. After four consecutive days of firing a large number of bullets every day, his arms and shoulders were always aching. But he could only grit his teeth and persevere for the hard years ahead. He didn't know that after completing the Iwo Jima war zone in front of him, he would be destroyed by the universe at the next moment.  Wherever the power can be sent.

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    There was a faint smoke of gunpowder in the air, and the dawn sunlight shone into the cave through the gaps at the entrance.

    The soldiers woke up from their sleep, had breakfast, and then quietly waited for the commander's instructions. If they needed to fight, they would fight. If there was no combat mission, they would talk and chat. Walking around was strictly prohibited. Every soldier must try to save his energy.  to reduce food intake.

    "Keep practicing your marksmanship! I am such a perseverant person!"

    Fang Tianlang casually chatted with the soldiers beside him for a few words. He couldn't find a suitable topic, so he walked towards the entrance of the cave with a dozen magazines.

    As long as the explosions outside are dense enough, you can start a new day of shooting. The explosions can easily cover up the sound of rifle shooting and prevent American soldiers in the distance from discovering that there is a strange shooter.

    "The little devil should have been buried last night! Only Asian soldiers dare to implement this kind of tactics! European soldiers and Americans will definitely refuse to carry out such an order!"

    Fang Tianlang looked out through the gaps between the rocks with his telescope.

    The No. 1 Airport in the distance, also known as Qiandao Airport, is undergoing a horrific baptism of war. Every second in the camera, there are explosions, which means the death of soldiers.

    "Abandoning an airport in exchange for a risky strike is a tactic that only I can come up with!"

    Fang Tianlang tore open a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth. The fierce battle in the distance had little to do with him. He practiced shooting steadily and continued to improve his accuracy so that he could survive better in the war years.

    As bullet casings popped out of the magazine, Fang Tianlang's shooting accuracy steadily improved.

    If you want to become a top shooter, there is no shortcut and you can only hone yourself with a lot of bullets. There may be some talented shooters who can shoot only a few hundred bullets to reach the level of piercing the enemy with a hundred steps, but after all, they are very few.

    It¡¯s been a boring morning of shooting.

    Fang Tianlang didn't put away his rifle until he smelled the aroma of luncheon meat and retreated to the depths of the cave.

    After shooting nearly 2,000 bullets for four consecutive days, I was finally able to achieve an accuracy of less than two centimeters at a distance of about 200 meters using a mechanical sight. Theoretically, shooting at the chest of the target will definitely hit the target, and shooting at the head will also have at least 100% accuracy.  A hit rate of over ninety-five.

    The cave was filled with aroma, and the soldiers each drank a small glass of sake and looked quite excited.

    "I'm going out for a walk! See where I can help shoot the Americans!"

    After lunch, Fang Tianlang carried his rifle and prepared to try his luck near the front.

    Most of the Japanese army's small-caliber direct-fire artillery are deployed about three to four hundred meters behind the fire front. Only by moving forward can you have a chance to collect new collectibles.

    Fang Tianlang walked more than two hundred meters along the alleyway, and the sound of small-caliber artillery firing rang in his ears.

    An artillery team in a hidden cave is using an anti-tank gun to spray shells from a narrow firing port.

    "System, what kind of cannon is this?"

    Fang Tianlang stood in the alleyway, looking around at several Japanese soldiers who were constantly operating.

    "This is a 47mm anti-tank gun, it has no retractableCollected.  "

    "OhI know"

    When Fang Tianlang heard the system's response, he nodded slightly and turned to leave.

    There are two lanes leading to different directions behind the cave in front of you. From time to time, soldiers will come in with a box of cannonballs. It is difficult to find an opportunity to start. Remember the coordinates first and then slowly wait for the opportunity. Never act rashly.

    Fang Tianlang disappeared into the alley and left quickly, while several Japanese gunners were still firing shells.

    The armor-piercing grenade launched by a 47mm anti-tank gun can penetrate the armor of the US "Sherman" tank from a distance of two hundred meters, which is considered an excellent anti-tank weapon.

    By allowing the Japanese anti-tank firepower to be used for a longer period of time, the US military's battle losses will continue to expand.

    Changing the course of the end of World War II will definitely affect the subsequent Chaoshan battlefield. Perhaps the soldiers of the Chinese Volunteer Army will suffer fewer casualties as a result.

    Fang Tianlang left the anti-tank gun firing position and walked dozens of meters to a cave where dozens of boxes of artillery shells were stored. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he quickly collected one of the artillery shells, bringing the number of collected items to thirty-nine. The distance was four times in space.  There is only one thing missing from the shuttle.

    "HahaI am enjoying myself while others are fighting! It's a good little life!"

    Fang Tianlang received the shell and left quickly. There was a violent explosion behind him, and dust and gravel fell from the rock wall above his head, making his helmet crackle.

    "Holy crap! No way! The gun position was taken away as soon as I left?!"

    Smoke and dust dispersed in the alleyway, and a figure flashed past.

    ¡°Been bombarded by an old American?!¡±

    Fang Tianlang ran back to the cave where he had just arrived. Several Japanese gunners fell to the ground and were squirming in pain.

    An M7 "Priest" 105mm self-propelled howitzer of the US Army locked in the anti-tank fire and fired an anti-explosive grenade with precise detonation at the firing port, wrapping all six gunners in the hot airflow.

    "Be patient, it won't hurt if you die!"

    Fang Tianlang jumped forward and reached out to pat the anti-tank gun in front of him.

    "The collection is completed and a 47mm anti-tank gun was obtained. The total number of collected items is forty."

    "Haha! I'll dodge!"

    Fang Tianlang ran into the alley and left quickly. The Japanese soldiers on the ground gradually stopped breathing.

    After a fire counterattack by the U.S. military, it is very likely that it will fire again at the same location. Leave quickly to avoid being killed by subsequent ammunition.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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