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Since ancient times, you can't have your cake and eat it too, and the mold air defense force at this time is facing such a problem.

Under the current circumstances, the limited anti-aircraft firepower of the Japanese army had to make a choice between dive bombers and Zero fighters.

If you choose to attack the Zero fighter, then the little devil's Stuka dive bomber will most likely kill the m1919 coastal defense gun after losing interference.

But if the fungus concentrates its firepower on the dive bombers, most of them will not survive.

From a mold's overall strategy, this m1919 determines the security of the entire island of Oahu.

In this dead end, Mold's air defense forces unanimously decided...

First fight the little devil's Zero fighter.

Although it is very cost-effective to exchange several anti-aircraft guns for this 406mm coastal defense gun, your life is your own!
The fungus is not the Chinese army, and at this time they have no command, and secondly they do not have sufficient war awareness. The coastal defense artillery is still their own life. This is not a multiple-choice question at all, but a divided question.

So Mold's anti-aircraft firepower immediately turned its muzzle and fired at the surrounding Zero fighters.

"Baga! Baga! Pull up!"

A Japanese Zero fighter plane was hit by an armor-piercing incendiary bomb from a 12.7mm M2 heavy machine gun. The engine that was hit immediately lost power and billowed thick smoke.

In order to save his own life, the Japanese pilot desperately pulled the control stick to level the dive plane.

Japanese pilots during this period did not have such a thing as a parachute.

If the Japanese pilot wants to survive, he can only level the plane as much as possible and make an emergency landing.

But now the Zero fighter had completely lost control, and it crashed straight into the valley with the pilot.

"boom!"

As Mold's air defense forces shifted their attack targets, the supporting Japanese Zero fighters suffered heavy casualties from the anti-aircraft firepower, but they also gained opportunities for the Stuka dive bombers that attacked the coastal defense artillery.

"It's a black card, it's onboard!"

After a burst of howling, the Japanese pilot flying the Stuka dive bomber immediately flew towards the exposed barrel of the M1919 combat anti-cannon.

However, the technical level of the Xiaojiazi pilots in operating Stuka dive bombers was far from the level of the Sandoku pilots. Facing a bare barrel, the first two Stuka dive bombers missed again.

And the second one also hit the ground directly due to a technical failure.

The reason why the little devil's plane crashed was because of the reasons mentioned before.

When Santoku was designing the fighter plane, he never considered the issue of putting the fighter on the ship. The little devil relied on his existing technology to modify the Stuka into a folding wing, which resulted in the fighter's wing strength being greatly weakened!
And due to the short time it took for the Japanese Navy's Stuka fighters to be completed, the Little Devil has not yet completed a complete test flight.

So when it pulled up again after this dive, the navy version of the Stuka directly suffered a wing break, and the Stuka, which had lost half of its wings, naturally did not have enough lift to support it in completing the go-around, and then it It hit the ground.

The other pilots of the Stuka dive bombers couldn't help but murmur in their hearts when they saw this situation.

What if the wing of your plane breaks?
But unlike the mold on the ground, this idea only appeared in the minds of the Japanese pilots for a moment. The three Stuka dive bombers behind did not hesitate and rushed directly towards the mold's shore defense guns.

But the other two still missed the cannon body.

Now the little devil only has one last chance!

For the little devil, this moment is the opportunity to decide whether the Japanese army can take Oahu!
At this time, the mold suffered heavy casualties, and anti-aircraft firepower had been attracted by surrounding friendly forces. It can be said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Masao Doi, the pilot of the last Stuka dive bomber, was a little Japanese who was deeply poisoned by Japanese militarism. Under such circumstances, he naturally could not miss this opportunity to fight for the Locusts.

So Doi Masao gritted his teeth, shouted "It's a black card on board", and flew the plane straight towards the barrel of the coastal defense gun.

Doi Masao did not drop the bomb, and he did not think about launching a go-around.

In his own eyes, he and his fighter planes are the last shells.

"boom!……"

With a loud noise, the Stuka dive bomber piloted by Doi Masao was directly mounted on the barrel of the M1919 coastal defense gun. Two 550-pound aerial bombs mixed with the remaining oil inside the aircraft caused a violent explosion on the barrel. .

After the explosion, the barrel of the coastal defense gun did not appear to have changed much in appearance, except that the hit part had been blackened.

But the moldy coast defense gun operator knew very well that this coast defense gun was useless!
Although the appearance has not changed much, the metal structure of the gun barrel has been seriously changed by this violent explosion and impact, and as a tubular metal, the barrel of the shore defense gun has a strong resonance after the explosion.

Now not only the gun barrel, but also the artillery's connecting mechanism and operating mechanism have undergone intense metal fatigue under high-frequency resonance.

This m1919 406mm coastal defense gun is fine if it doesn't move. As long as one more shell is fired, this coast defense gun will most likely explode directly.

"Fu*k! Quickly inform the beachhead troops that the A battery position has lost its combat capability! Let them pay attention to gun defense as much as possible!" Lieutenant Colonel Luis Palacios, commander of the m1919 coastal defense gun, looked at the shaking gun He gave the order to the messenger on the side.

"Yes, sir!"

Looking at the messenger who was sending the message, and at the heavy artillery that had been declared scrapped, Luis Palacios sighed, and then crossed himself on his chest.

"God bless you!"

"Boom! Boom!..."

"Fu*k! The Japanese battleship's main gun opened fire! Notify gun position A to counterattack them!"

As several twin-mounted 127mm high-level dual-purpose guns on the coastal defense artillery position were destroyed by the main guns of the Japanese battleships, the commander on the moldy beachhead position immediately roared to the messenger on the side.

"Sir, news just came that battery position A has now lost its combat effectiveness!"

"What?!"

After hearing what the messenger said, the commander of the moldy beachhead grabbed the messenger's collar and asked: "What did you just say?!"

"Sir, battery position A was hit by a Japanese bomber and has lost its combat effectiveness."

"Damn!"

After hearing the repeated confirmations from the messenger, the moldy officer looked at the Japanese battleships that were firing wildly on the sea, and his heart was filled with despair.

Battery position A was destroyed, and no one could stop the Japanese battleships... After gun position A was destroyed, the Japanese battleships immediately moved closer to Oahu after losing the threat, and used the battleships' large-caliber naval guns to attack the mold The remaining coastal defense artillery launched a fierce attack on the coastal defense artillery positions on the mold front beyond the range of the gun.

"boom!……"

A 460mm high-explosive bomb fired from the Yamato happened to hit the moldy coastal defense gun position. The two twin 127mm coastal defense guns were directly wiped out in the explosion and shock wave, leaving only a 5-meter-deep crater. It tells that this place was once a mold fortification.

"The Japanese are starting to seize the beach! We need support! We need support! We need any support!"

After the m1919 coastal defense artillery lost its combat effectiveness, the mold defense system on Oahu began to collapse like dominoes. The little devil's DL boats also began to reach their predetermined positions without the attack of these small-caliber coastal defense artillery.

However, the mold defense force on the beach now has less than 300 people!

When facing the Japanese attack, their number of troops seemed to be somewhat stretched under such a fierce attack by the little devils.

DL operations are very cruel to the attacker, especially during the beach grabbing process. The defender only needs a small number of solid firepower points to cause very heavy casualties to the attacker.

Normandy illustrates this problem.

But the Pacific Ocean is not Western Europe after all. Santoku has sufficient troop deployments and complete defenses on the coastline of Western Europe, and there is also a large amount of armored forces to support mobile forces.

However, on the Pacific battlefield, since the little devil was a surprise attack, the mold was not prepared for this.

Compared with the permanent fortifications constructed of reinforced concrete and a large number of coastal defense measures in Western Europe, mold fortifications are still built with sandbags.

Although these fortifications have firepower, their ability to survive on a battlefield of this intensity is very worrying.

"Get ready to get off the boat! Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)

As the little Japanese's DL boat lowered the front baffle, Mold's machine gunner also saw the opportunity to shoot wildly at the little Japanese.

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug..."

A mold-equipped M1918 12.7mm heavy machine gun fired violently at the Japanese behind the hatch.

Under the blow of the 12.7mm heavy machine gun, the little Japanese who were hit did not even have a chance to scream. And relying on the powerful kinetic energy of the 12.7mm heavy machine gun, all the little Japanese inside fell in pieces.

For a while, these little devils on the boat didn't even have a chance to get off the boat and fight back.

At this time, a 105mm artillery battalion of the Mold Army located in the rear was also ready to launch.

Now most of the mold formations on Oahu have been broken up by Japanese air raids, and most of the remaining troops are logistics support units such as baggage, ground support, communications, and radar, and are very scattered. .

It would be completely unrealistic to assemble these people and go into battle for a while.

Fortunately, there is still an artillery battalion of the Mold Army on Oahu at this time, otherwise the beach defense force would not even have any support.

Although Mold's artillery was in place, the Little Japanese troops also began to arrive in large numbers, and the entire battlefield entered a white-hot stage as soon as the two sides came into contact.

Both sides are working hard, it depends on who can hold on!
As the Japanese DL boats gradually arrived, armored forces such as the No. 4 tank also began to confront the mold, and the Japanese infantry also began to advance forward along with the cover of the armored forces.

The mold artillerymen in the rear showed no sign of weakness and began to bombard the beach indiscriminately.

On a Japanese DL boat, Japanese private Ichiro Hiruma looked at the artillery fire and machine gun fire of Fungus on the beach. He originally had great ambitions to show Fungus what bushido was, but he couldn't help but tremble in his calves.

"Hahahaha! Hiruma, are you afraid?" The veteran on the side looked at Hiruma Ichiro's trembling appearance and laughed at him.

"What are you...what are you talking about? I...how could I be afraid? I want to cut off the mold's head and send it back to him as a token of love!"

"If you're not afraid, then why are your legs shaking?!"

Hearing this, Hiruma Ichiro excitedly defended: "I...I am excited!"

"Boom!~Wow..."

Just when Ichiro Hiruma was defending himself, a 105mm howitzer shell fired from the mold artillery position hit near the boat where Hiruma was sitting. The water splash caused by the explosion poured all the Japanese on the ship into ashes. Soaked chicken.

As the explosion sounded around them, the little devils on the boat knew that their war was about to begin!

The luck of the other Japanese boat was not as good as theirs. A 105mm shell hit directly into the crowd of little Japanese. The red blood and minced meat reflected by the explosion fire were particularly bright.

But this vividness is only temporary, and will sink to the bottom of the sea with the Japanese DL boat in two seconds.

Hirama Ichiro, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, could only pray secretly in his heart, hoping that he could survive in such a cruel battlefield.

"Put down the hatch!"

"Rush out! Haha buckle! Haha..."

"Whoosh~ bang!"

Just as the squad leader on the ship was giving orders, a 12.7*99mm heavy machine gun bullet instantly shot into the chest of the Japanese squad leader.

The powerful kinetic energy of the muzzle directly pierced his chest and turned the area around the bullet hole into a piece of rotten flesh. Then the bullet passed through the body of a little devil and hit the metal walls on both sides. It finally stopped.

And this bullet was not the only one that shot into the hatch.

As one after another heavy machine gun bullets were fired into the cabin door, the flesh and blood stumps of the little devil inside were flying everywhere in the cabin, dyeing the huge cabin blood red.

Except for Private Hiruma Ichiro, who was so frightened that his legs weakened and fell to the ground when opening the cabin door and escaped, all the Japanese soldiers in the cabin went to see the Locust.

While the mold started shooting wildly, the little devils who got off the boat were not idle either. A No. 4 tank aimed its muzzle at a mold heavy machine gun fire point, and then fired a "bomb".

This moldy 12.7mm heavy machine gun was sent to the sky by the 75mm gun of the No. tank.

Since Mold's fortifications were built in a hurry with sandbags, this kind of fortifications could only resist the light and heavy machine guns, but it was absolutely impossible to block the 75mm anti-tank gun of the No. tank.

As the mold heavy machine gun was blown away, Hiruma Ichiro also sat up leaning on the steel plate behind him amidst the blood and residual limbs.

Now he understands that war is not about passion in the heart, but about blood and human life!
(End of this chapter)