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Chapter 130

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Everyone, the draft of the novel has more than 700,000 words, and the finished novel has an estimated 5 million words. It's so long, how can it be exciting at the beginning? The protagonist also needs to develop slowly. He can command the battle at the beginning, and within two or three days, he has a harem. It's cool to read like this, but some people can't continue writing in the later stages. The later stages of the novel will be exciting, and the protagonist will also have a harem. Take your time! Everyone, in the later stages of the novel, there will be the Jiefan Army fighting in Yannan. You can also see the scene of Rambo fighting in Yannan in First Blood 1. Please look forward to it.

Wu Lynx supported his injured subordinate and ran quickly in the woods. Those damn Americans had such strong firepower. Just a few planes had cost them many comrades. Since joining the army, Wu Lynx admitted that he had never suffered such a loss.

They had only injured one enemy, but they had suffered such a huge attack. The torrential rain of bullets and rockets had almost killed them there. Uncle, hold on a little longer. We're almost home. Once we get home, the doctors will be able to cure you immediately. The home Lynx was talking about was naturally the guerrilla camp.

Looking at his subordinate who was in pain, Lynx ordered the orderly beside him, "Rest tonight. No more attacks. We'll plan tomorrow night. Those who don't obey will be punished according to military law."

With the support of the friendly troops, Rolans could finally lie down and sleep. After hastily eating a can of meat, they slept until 13 pm. Rolans woke up at 12: 21 pm. He woke up half an hour earlier than his stupid subordinates because they could still eat lunch at that time. Even if they ate leftovers and cold soup, it was better than waking up late and facing the dishes.

In the afternoon, Rolans, who had nothing to do, did a routine check on the work of the friendly troops. These friendly troops belonged to the 3rd Brigade of the 2nd Light Infantry Division. Most of their weapons were M1 Carbines and flamethrowers. The M1 Carbine was a good thing. Eight rounds was a little less, but it was much lighter than the M14. It had a longer range and good accuracy.

Roland originally wanted to use money to exchange for the M14 rifle in his hands, but the other party wouldn't agree no matter what she said. Even if she gave him money, he wouldn't agree. After arguing with the other party for a while, Roland gave up on the idea. She would solve this problem when the time came!

Although he knew that the US Army would change to a good gun like the M16 in the future, it was still almost two years before they could do so. That was because the US Army would only discover the shortcomings of the M14 after they entered the jungle. As for when it was triggered, Rolans could no longer remember. After all, he had been in this world for a long time.

That night, without the guerrillas causing trouble, Rolans finally had a good night's sleep. For five consecutive days, not a single guerrilla came to the camp to cause trouble. The construction of the road could finally be sped up. On the seventh day, the mud road was finally completed. All the pits were filled with gravel and mud. Not only could the armored jeeps pass through, but even the towing artillery could be used. However, the artillery had to be repaired every time it passed. After all, the weight of the 105mm howitzer was not light.

After the road was repaired, the next battle for Rolans's troops was to open up and connect South Harbor and Main Harbor. This was to prevent the Allied Forces from counterattacking and penetrating their territory.

After arriving at the small town in front, the US Army built two artillery positions. After the command center gave the order to fire, the aircraft and artillery began to fire again.

Feeling the tremors from the ground, Rolans lay under a tree and enjoyed the cool breeze with a sunflower fan while drinking a can of Coca-Cola. The small town in the distance continued to emit black smoke under the bombardment of the aircraft and artillery. This time, the US Army did not need to be the main force of the attack. Because there were too many NY soldiers supporting them in the past few days, the US Army could only act as a supervisory team.

As long as they could conquer this town, they could easily enter Main Harbor. The next port of Main Harbor, Dongjiang Port, would be even easier. According to the report from the reconnaissance aircraft, as long as they set up a 150mm artillery position at Main Harbor, they could send all the ships at Dongjiang Port to the bottom of the sea.

What if the ships at Dongjiang Port escaped? That was easy! The US Navy's aircraft carriers were not to be trifled with. As long as they flew into the sky, they could easily solve the problem.

After a whole day of bombardment, at 20: 18 that night, the NY Army successfully took over the town. It was worth noting that the resistance in the town was very weak. How should one put it?

It was like exchanging fire with a group of policemen stationed in the town. The attack went too smoothly, which aroused Rolans' suspicions. However, suspicions did not solve any problems. After all, he was just an ordinary soldier.

After taking over the town, the US Army continued to attack Main Harbor under the cover of night. The US Army and the NY Army thought that there would be a battle, but after calling in the aircraft to bomb the town, all the defending BY Allied Forces raised their hands and surrendered. After a headcount, 13 people were killed in the aircraft attack, five were seriously injured, 61 were lightly injured, and 97 were captured. Such a good result excited everyone. After escorting all the enemies, all the NY soldiers and US Army supervisory team who participated in the battle began to cheer and celebrate. They took out boxes of wine and food and began to enjoy on the spot. Everyone was cheering for the joy of victory. Everyone thought that tomorrow's battle would be simple and easy.

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