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Fang Tianlang reached out and pointed to the war zone in the distance, and the combat staff behind him couldn't help but nod.
"Let armed civilians get close to the front line, and everyone will be less scared after listening to the shelling for half an hour. Their legs will tremble the first time, but they will get better after that, and they will become accustomed to it."
"Hi!"
"Okay! That's all. Let's retreat. It will be dinner in a while. Give the order to the 9th Division to conduct an artillery bombardment while the US troops are eating. It would be fun to blow up some pots and pans."
"Hi!"
Fang Tianlang walked back along the alley. It took nearly three hours every time he got closer to check the front line of the firefight. Daily hard training had a good effect on improving willpower and physical strength.
As the sky gradually became darker, the 9th Division used its artillery wing to deliver indiscriminate firepower to the US-controlled area. Five hundred artillery shells were scattered everywhere and it was unknown how many targets were hit.
The Okinawa defenders had no access to air guidance, so whether they could hit targets behind the front line of firefights mostly depended on luck.
"La la la! Hui Zi, I'm back! Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry. Just come back. I'm worried about you!"
Fang Tianlang's eyes were spinning and he almost threw away the dinner plate in his hand.
"Are you worried about me?! Haha! This is a true expression of true feelings! Oh! It's not easy! Little beauty from Ryukyu! You are moved by my true feelings! Thank you, the Almighty Universe!"
"What did you say? It was too fast, I couldn't understand."
"I'll understand later. Let's eat first. Today I took an extra can, five cans in total. It's luxurious enough. This is the war years, and many little devils on the Pacific Islands are still eating tree bark!"
"It's better to speak faster, slower, and I will understand."
Huizi blinked, trying to understand but couldn't figure it out.
"Slow down later and open the can! Wellthe first onesalmon, the second one is boiled burdock with beans, and the third oneis beef? I had it last time, so let's switch to pork!"
Fang Tianlang threw the canned beef under the bed, dug out a box of US military canned pork, and pried it open bit by bit.
"There is also a box of canned spinach and a box of curry powder and sea cucumber! Haha! Great supplement!"
¡°It¡¯s really delicious! Thank you!¡±
Huizi clasped her hands together and bowed slightly to Fang Tianlang.
"Don't talk about this. In the new society, men and women are equal. In the dimension where I come from, women have more status than men! There is a word called dog licking. It makes people sad when they hear it and makes people cry when they hear it! The imbalance between men and women is terrible. Got it!"
"Too fast, I don't understand, dog? What kind of dog?"
"Eat! Eat, talk so much, just remember a dog!"
Fang Tianlang shook his head. There was no way he could learn complex Chinese in just two months. He could only learn more slowly in the future.
The aroma in the room is fragrant, and laughter occasionally comes out.
Five boxes of canned food plus red beans and rice with pickled radish and two bowls of seafood soup is still a good meal even seventy years later. It is absolutely reasonable to help the Okinawa defenders kill American soldiers in large numbers in exchange for eating good food every meal. As it should be.
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Night gradually fell, and the sound of firefights gradually faded away.
The U.S. and allied forces advanced about 100 meters in eight hours.
A large number of construction machinery vehicles are busy helping soldiers build fortifications, hoping to achieve success step by step.
"It doesn't matter that the advance in both directions is slow. We have already gained a foothold anyway. After the reinforcements arrive, we may have the opportunity to advance three or four kilometers a day."
¡°Go close to the coastline and fire several shells every five minutes to explode on the sea surface to interfere with the US military¡¯s sonar. There is no need to conduct torpedo attacks and drop soldiers behind the opponent.¡±
"The soldiers drilled out of the torpedo tubes, and the submarine did not need to surface to seize the tanks and heavy artillery. It could kill at least five to six hundred American soldiers tonight."
The combat command room was brightly lit, and Fang Tianlang stood in front of a large map to explain the latest battle plan.
"One submarine transports twenty soldiers, two submarines are dispatched, forty soldiers carry submachine guns and individual rockets, set off at ten o'clock, and start the battle at twelve o'clock."
¡°Don¡¯t you need smoke grenades and artillery cover?!¡±
Ushijima Mitsuru frowned slightly and asked softly.
¡°Be prepared to fire smoke grenades if you see a flare, and if not, do it quietly.¡±
Fang Tianlang chuckled lightly and continued.
"Soldiers never tire of deceit. We used to kill them every time."The battles were all earth-shattering, but this time we were going to do it quietly. No matter if we found tanks or heavy artillery positions, the US military would be severely damaged in one go. "
"Okay! Let's make a detailed plan!"
A long black shadow passed under the water, and the Okinawa defenders used two submarines to deliver personnel.
Every five or six minutes, the artillery combat unit on the shore fired several shells at the small landing ships of the US military that were shuttled back and forth, forming underwater shock waves to interfere with the judgment of the US military sonar soldiers.
In theory, there is not much danger even if there is no shelling.
The U.S. warships that are more than ten kilometers away cannot detect the noise made by submarines moving close to the coastline.
The background sound of the ocean, the sound of waves hitting the rocks, and the noise of the landing craft¡¯s diesel engine basically cover up other sounds.
After two hours of silent stealth, the two submarines arrived at the designated location.
The soldiers of the special attack team left the submarine one by one along the torpedo tube about two meters below the water surface, then climbed onto the rocks, put on their US military uniforms and walked quickly towards a dark place a hundred meters away.
There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the entire area, and no one will pay attention to a small unit with nothing special.
There are still stray bullets flying on the front line of the firefight, and more attention should be paid to a few kilometers away. After all, the Okinawa defenders like to fire artillery shells at night to cover the soldiers to break through the defense line and carry out attacks.
The team moved forward and arrived at an artillery position ten minutes later.
"Close! Close!"
The commander leading the team whispered instructions and pointed in one direction. In the crater behind several artillery pieces, there were at least fifty or sixty American soldiers sleeping wrapped in military blankets.
"Load the shellsflatten the trajectoryfire a salvo of four gunsprepare the shells"
The Japanese commander whispered the order, and the four special-force soldiers walked to the ammunition box and each picked up a shell.
The artillery in front of you is the most common m2a1 105mm howitzer in the US military during World War II. It is a very useful artillery piece whether it is direct or indirect fire.
"Password! Password!"
An American soldier in the crater opened his eyes in a daze, and as soon as he shouted, he was shot through by several bullets.
"Shoot!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Gunshots rang out, and four M1 high-explosive bombs were shot out of the muzzle at the same time. The American soldiers sleeping in the crater suddenly woke up and were immediately shot by several submachine guns.
The crater was filled with corpses, and the shells fired exploded in the distance.
A pile of tents were instantly shattered like rags, with a large number of human body fragments mixed in. Thirty American soldiers were cut open by shrapnel in their sleep and never had the chance to open their eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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