Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

He fired, fired before himself, but didn't see the impact of the recoil on it. The strange firing posture just now meant that the US military like Superman controlled the recoil of the Thompson submachine gun with only the strength of their hands.

No more, no less, three bullets came first.

Two of them splashed on the trench wall, and the remaining one hit Warrant Officer Ishikawa's right arm when he pulled the trigger. The powerful bullet directly tore through the flesh and broke the bones. Unable to support his legs, he knelt on the ground.

Although he temporarily lost his combat capability, Warrant Officer Ishikawa did not forget to remind the soldiers beside him, shouting: "Rear! Rear!"

The little devil who reacted immediately turned his gun.

Ivan firmly believed that his comrade-in-arms had achieved his goal, so he fell to the ground immediately before that, and the little devil stood up from the trench where they had to bend down to avoid the impact of bullets without saying a word.

Yiwen is betting on his life, and the brothers in the betting G team are heart-to-heart, with a strong sense of cohesion and tacit understanding.

In fact, he won the bet and created such an opportunity.

No tactical sign language, no yelling.

"Da da da da-!"

"Da da da da-!"

There were still seven or eight Japanese soldiers with their backs exposed. They didn't know that Anderson and Foudino rolled onto the firing position just before they turned around. The Chicago typewriter roared at this moment.

In just one breath, the subordinates who stayed beside Warrant Officer Ishikawa were knocked down to the ground, only he escaped the catastrophe by not getting up because of his right arm injury.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

He was mad, his eyes were bloodshot.

Obviously everything is going well, whether it is the various plans prepared in advance, or the smooth crossing of the front line to reach the No. 8 artillery position, or the panic of the second and third line armies who only used a small number of Japanese bullets to empty their ammunition. , In the end, divide the troops into three groups to ensure nothing goes wrong.

He even said that the team he led rushed into the position very smoothly, killed more than a dozen American troops, and directly defeated the cowardly American army on the position. Those who chose to stay and fight until the last moment could only use a few bullets and smoke bombs If you suppress your own side, sooner or later you will be killed by your own people who rush over from the flanks and rear.

Suddenly, an unexpected guy appeared, and he didn't realize it until he killed three locusts, and then he seemed to know how to act, moving at a speed and explosive force that normal soldiers carrying heavy loads could not reach, and he was even able to He fired first while moving, directly wounding his right arm.

When he yelled to remind his subordinates, he never expected that the U.S. troops who were suppressed at the southeast and southwest corners would dare to jump directly onto the launch position.

'Normal soldiers dare to jump out?Isn't it dumbfounded at that place? '

'Damn, hate, hate ah ah ah ah ah - how dare they jump out, how can they overcome the instinct of fear of death, in case I didn't turn the gun at all! '

Warrant Officer Ishikawa was sure that Ivan hadn't said a word in this short period of time, and the tacit understanding of giving all his trust to the other party made him terrified.

Anger and unwillingness to weave a force - task, task, task!

There was a shout in his head, and he stood up holding the grenade and tried to pull out the ring with his teeth, but Ivan, who had 100 seconds left in his skill, fired bullets faster than he could pull the trigger.

【Kill the Sergeant】

【Kill soldiers*3】

In the next second, Ivan's danger perception fluctuated greatly, as if something was about to happen. The position came from the west side of the No. 8 artillery position. While turning the gun, he yelled at Anderson and Fordino: "Lie down! ——!”

"Bang bang bang-!"

The reaction speed of the two veterans is very fast, but can they pass the bullet as fast as possible?

"Da da da......!"

The gunshots came from the M1 Garand rifle, and Ivan was only a few tenths of a second slower, but these times were enough for the bullets to tear apart human flesh and blood.

The moment blood gushed out from Anderson's thighs, waist, and shoulders, Ivan's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the next moment, his eyes seemed to be painted with paint, and there was no other color except scarlet, and his whole face became distorted and hideous because of anger.

"The little devil of the grass mud horse—!"

He rushed to the west side of the position with explosive power beyond ordinary people, and found the little devil who was hit by himself after hitting Anderson.

A full magazine was fired, and it was not enough.

【Kill soldiers*1】

【Complete side mission】

[Urgent mission completed (with value-added rewards)]

[Trigger 'Heroic Performance']

[Reward 1: This side task and emergency task point reward increased by 0.2 coefficient]

[Reward 2: The final settlement points and free attribute points of this reincarnation increase by 0.3 coefficients]

[Reward 3: Draw Skill Coupon II*1]

Ivan was not in the mood to look at the task panel at all, and vented his anger on the remaining second, third, and fourth magazines until all the magazines were nearly empty and the barrel of the Chicago typewriter overheated. .

"Da da da da-!"

His anger has not dissipated, but the Japanese soldier who succeeded in the sneak attack has been beaten into a puddle of flesh by hundreds of bullets.

"No, you're not going to die, Anderson...you're not going to die, trust me, trust your nemesis, absolutely not—!"

Foudino came to Anderson's side, looked at the three bleeding wounds, and could only press hard on two of them to try to stop the bleeding. However, all three wounds were death wounds without exception, and two of them only looked at the amount of bleeding You can know that the artery is ruptured, and there is an injury to an important organ.

Even if only one artery in the body is punctured, the hope of saving life is not very great.

"Bad guy......"

Anderson grabbed Foudino's combat uniform with difficulty and said: "Trust...trust me...trust the good side of Sergeant Ivan, don't...don't think , he... he must, absolutely..."

"..."

Foudino didn't answer, at this time Ivan ran over and noticed the face that was twisted together because of the pain.

"Sir...sir..."

"Anderson, I'm here."

Ivan grabbed his hand and said softly, "I'll take you home, I'll take you home."

"I have something to entrust to you." He forced a smile, "About...the girl of my dreams...I wrote, wrote a lot of letters, you help me personally Take it back...and help me take care of her, please, please."

"Well, okay, don't worry."

Hearing such an answer, Anderson smiled even brighter.

"It is me and my honor to be able to fight side by side with you, and it is also my honor to entrust you with everything—Harry...Harry, including him, you, you... ...never turned their back on us, and then..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and Ivan could only put his ears close to it.

"Sir, be careful of Foudino, he...he will, absolutely...do not hesitate to shoot at...yes, at the Whisperer... ...don't, don't... don't let him, do, do that..."

Leaving this sentence, Anderson lost his vital signs.

"..."

Evan gritted his teeth.

At this moment, no emotion could surpass anger, and it swept everything in his heart like a stormy sea.At this moment, I really want to run to the Army, find Captain Johnson Williams, and shoot this guy.

It was all because of him. From the early morning of June 6th, Ma Run, who should not have been intersected, had an intersection with the middle and lower ranks of the army. The fate of the G team seemed to be tied into two threads that would never be cut. They are entangled, and every movement will make the group that Ivan has painstakingly built become a victim.

Last time, Ivan used two skills to resolve the crisis, and this time he used the last skill to resolve the crisis as well.

In fact, it was also very dangerous last time. Three veterans fought against more than 20 Japanese troops, but they managed to defeat them due to the suddenness and fierce firepower. .

In the eyes of people who have become numb to casualties and only have numbers left, sacrificing more than 20 people to perfectly guard the artillery position is definitely a blood profit.

People who didn't come here directly to fight will win, big wins, big wins... In the eyes of Lawrence Ivan, the commander of Group G who arrived here in a hurry, there are only two big words-blood loss!

"Ho Ho... Ho Ho..."

The monstrous anger seemed to swallow Ivan, but Anderson's death, like Harry's death, shattered the shackles he left on the demon in his heart little by little.

The immense pain disappeared little by little.

If he acts according to his feelings, he will regret it very much in the near future.

——When you first formed Team G, you thought about cherishing the lives of veterans?

——Aren’t you thinking of using their combat experience, skills, innocence, and honesty to help you get through the first reincarnation without the [novice protection period]?

— Isn’t that great?At least you completed the value-added rewards of urgent tasks.

——The closer you are to your heart, the more your heart will be pierced when this kind of thing happens.

—You couldn't fulfill his last wish, you knew it from the beginning.

——The reincarnation is destined to betray the last wish of his comrades, so it is better to just treat it as an NPC from the beginning, and handing over your feelings will only hurt yourself.

——I've never seen a fool who tortured himself, is it necessary to be honest?

——Also, don’t think too great of yourself.You are a hardworking genius, yes, but not the protagonist of your world.For the reincarnation world, you are just a pawn placed on the battlefield by the generals to achieve strategic goals, and thrown out by mid-level commanders to achieve tactical goals. Losing it is like withdrawing a pawn, because there will be another game in the next game. New pieces appear on the board.

——Feelings will only hurt you deeply, and eventually make you unable to continue walking.

——Don't forget that you are not qualified to be bad.

——Believe me, only rationality, absolute rationality can get you to the end in Infinity War.

'Shut up, you bastard! '

After taking a few deep breaths, Ivan carried Anderson on his back, and said to the rest of his comrades: "The mission is complete, you go back first. Let me take him for a walk, I want to say something."

44. Living people are more important

Anderson's body was lighter than Harry's body, and the skill that lasted for more than ten seconds made Ivan effortless, as if he couldn't feel his weight.

After walking a few meters, the weight from his comrades pressed on his body, suddenly making Ivan a little out of breath.

Emotions did not completely overcome reason, but the demon in his heart shrank back again, as if hiding and waiting for an opportunity to completely control Evan.

"Even if death is meaningful, I can't accept it?"

When he asked himself this question, he shook his head and nodded again.

"Death is full of meaning, how easy is it?"

In the war, many people died without solemnity, heroism, heroism, or even meaninglessness.

Thinking of the two dead Harry and Anderson, for them - the former's death is full of meaning to themselves, and can even be regarded as a kind of satisfaction, while the latter faces it calmly...more concerned about others Not yourself.

"You're dying and not thinking about yourself, you're a hopeless fool."

Ivan squeezed out a smile, but the moisture in the corners of his eyes made his face look more like crying.

The gunshots within the control area of ​​the US military were much quieter, which meant that the Japanese army's feint attack on the front was about to end. As for how many Japanese troops armed with American weapons infiltrated the front line to harass and destroy, he didn't care or care.

"Be careful of Foudino... Haha, hahaha... I really whispered to you."

I thought it would be fine to let nature take its course, but I didn't expect these two guys to hide much deeper than I thought.

"Everyone's will is hard to change."

Ivan wiped his eyes, "I can only try - just like your last wish can only be passed on to someone I trust, I can only help you within the scope of my ability."

Back at the station, he carefully handed Anderson's body over to Ma Run, who specialized in transporting dead soldiers onto the ship, and watched him leave the island where he had fought bravely before the dawn illuminated the earth.

Before entering the tent, a messenger came to find him. Ivan ignored the messenger sent by Major Crowley, and dug out Anderson's belongings, and found a pile of letters.There were 7 letters in total, 6 of which were addressed to a person named Emily Luntai, who was a woman by name.

Another letter to myself.

Ivan did not open the letter to himself, but stared at a stack of envelopes full of battle scars.

There are not many people who can help him, and Major Crowley is definitely one, but he doesn't want to see him at all now.

The messenger yelled several times outside, which made Ivan very impatient.

"Tell the major I don't want to see him now."

"But......"

Before he finished speaking, he was sternly reprimanded by Yiwen: "Get out of here!"

The look of murderous intent bursting out of his eyes and his whole body full of oppressive aura really scared the orderly back again and again.

"The major said..."

Even so, the orderly gritted his teeth and insisted, and said tremblingly: "If you want to know everything about Anderson, now is the only chance."

terrible!

His body was covered in battle marks, and he didn't know whether it was the blood of the enemy or his own blood. It almost dyed the famous Sergeant Lawrence Ivan in front of him red, and the dirt on his face, neck, and clothes made him look full of murder. meaning.