Anti-Japanese War: My strategist joins the game and awakens the small map!

"Platoon leader, the Japs... the Japs are chasing us."

"Platoon leader, we are running out of bullets..."

"Hurry up and form a defense. Those without bullets, draw your bayonets and fight to the death! Take one person and kill them, and you'll make a killing!"

Lin Tianchen's consciousness was a little fuzzy. He only felt that his right arm was in great pain. Listening to those panicked voices made him want to know more about the situation outside.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a row of green clothes in front of me. They were the kind of green clothes that were about to fade and looked tattered. Most of them were young, around nineteen or twenty years old, with dust on their faces, and many of them were holding long spears in their hands.

As a military fan, the style of these guns is a bit like the Hanyang-made guns from the Anti-Japanese War period.

The crew? Lin Tianchen muttered in his heart, but when he looked away again.

His gaze focused instantly, and he saw a man lying on the ground with a pale face, but his eyes fell on the other person's arm.

The blue veins were truly visible to the naked eye, and the blood vessels inside were bleeding crazily. A person was pressing on the wound, trying hard to bandage it.

There was a salty smell in the air, which instantly made Lin Tianchen clear his mind. It was definitely not the crew.

Lin Tianchen glanced around and saw that he was in a cave in the mountains. It was only about the size of a basketball court. The internal structure was like a pyramid, with the tip protruding upwards. It could accommodate about twenty people in an area of ​​more than ten square meters.

"Platoon leader, there are only nine of us left."

"Don't mention brothers. It's already this time, and you're still talking about brothers. At worst, we'll all die together. You Sichuan soldiers are not afraid of death, so why should we be afraid of death?"

"Yes, let's be brothers in the next life and use the little devils as our scapegoats."

Lin Tianchen looked a little confused, and some vague memories emerged in his mind.

It gradually became clear in his mind.

Taiyuan was broken, the Japanese launched a large-scale encirclement and suppression...I got separated from the team...and met the Sichuan Army on the way.

"I traveled through time..."

Lin Tianchen gradually came to his senses. This was not acting, but a real battlefield. He was about to encounter the Japanese devils. He had actually traveled back to the Anti-Japanese War period.

Although he was somewhat uncomfortable with the current environment, when he knew he was facing the Japanese devils, Lin Tianchen was inexplicably calm.

Even the questions and answers I had seen flashed through my mind.

"If Xiao Ri starts a war again, will you run for your life?"

"Run for your life? I'll just pick up my gun and go at it. Why hesitate to fight the devils? This will go down in the family tree."

Lin Tianchen now does not feel uncomfortable about traveling through time. Instead, he feels that the more Japanese he kills, the more likely he is to be on the first page of the family tree.

The memory in my mind gradually became clear. It was originally the Jinxi Army. The team was defeated and separated from the main force. They were chased here by a squadron of Japanese soldiers and encountered a group of Sichuan Army that was also defeated.

But when looking at the people around him and the weapons in their hands, Lin Tianchen fell silent.

History is really just a simple page. Only when you see the Sichuan Army with your own eyes can you understand how dilapidated their equipment is.

There were only a few Hanyang-made guns, about ten people, and only five guns. There didn't seem to be many bullets, not to mention grenades. They were obviously made in the border area, and they might not even make a sound when thrown out.

However, Lin Tianchen was not in the mood to care about the equipment of the Sichuan Army. Instead, he was thinking about the situation he was about to face.

"There is a Japanese squadron surrounding us nearby..." Lin Tianchen frowned.

The memories in his mind began to emerge bit by bit. Since he woke up, the artillery fire outside has never stopped.

The artillery bombarded, the artillery bombarded, and after the artillery bombarded, the infantry charged.

When they are discovered, artillery bombardment may be about to begin, and then the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain will almost start rushing up to sweep the area, and some other remaining troops will also be in crisis.

There was a Japanese squadron of 300 people, but our team was only about 20 people, and we only had a dozen guns.

Three or four of them had big swords on their backs, several others were injured, and some had no weapons at all, just like he had empty hands.

It's a dead end now. You can't run away, and you can't fight back. The only thing you can do is to stay close to the enemy.

Lin Tianchen frowned. Having died once, he was not too afraid, but he could not accept the fact that he could not drag the Japanese devils to take the blame for him.

Suddenly, a mechanical voice appeared in his mind.

【Vision activated...】

[Visualization: Ten kilometers.]

[Upgrade experience: 0%.]

Lin Tianchen, lying on the black and white cloth, only felt the pain in his right arm, which made him feel that it was not fake. His attention was immediately focused on the mechanical sound.

"Vision? Visualization? System?"

Lin Tianchen felt that a new space had opened up in his mind, which he could enter at will, and a 3D holographic map appeared in his mind.

When he saw the map clearly, it was filled with a familiar smell.

Because this map is where they are now, it is as if they have a God's perspective, looking down at the scenes on the ground. They can clearly see the situation within ten miles around their location, and even see some of the terrain in the cave.

It's like a map in a strategy game, and you are the player, and each troop has a different shade of color.

"This vision...if operated properly, there is a chance of survival!" When Lin Tianchen just thought of this, his expression became a little excited, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his right arm.

If I can live, why would I want to die? I would drag more devils to the underworld to accumulate good karma. When I get to the underworld, I will drink with the old man and at least give him a toast.

Have the opportunity!

However, you have to take command first!

Lin Tianchen's mind was racing. His most important task now was to become the leader of this team.

After all, he was not the platoon leader.

While thinking, Lin Tianchen felt that he could not delay any longer. He looked up at the group of people and saw that the platoon leader of the Sichuan Army had a look of death on his face.

"We left Sichuan, eager to fight, but without weapons. When we left, my father gave me a flag... to wipe the blood from my wounds and to wrap my body after my death."

"Now we are facing a dead end. I will lead the charge. We will have a companion in the afterlife. We will be brothers again in the next life."

Wang Jiantang looked solemn as he took out a flag from his arms and unfolded it. The equipment was very different, and the only thing he could use was morale.

A white cloth, about 5 feet long and 3 feet wide.

In the middle: a huge, vigorous and powerful word "death".

"I do not want you to be filial to me, but I want you to be loyal to your nation."

"Our nation is in crisis, and the Japanese invaders are ferocious. Every citizen has a share in the fate of our nation. I wanted to serve, but I'm too old. Fortunately, I have a son who volunteered. I've been given a flag, which I carry with me at all times. I'll wipe your blood when you're wounded, and wrap you up when you die. Forge ahead bravely, and don't forget your duty!

There were two lines of words on both sides, with a big word "death" on it. Lin Tianchen, who was about to speak, was stunned when he saw it.

Wipe the blood when injured and wrap the body when dead.

The famous death flag is buried here?

"war!"

“Fight to the death!!!”

After seeing this, whether it was the Sichuan Army or the scattered Jinxi Army, their eyes were red and filled with murderous intent.

When everyone in the cave was determined to die, Wang Jiantang had a firm look in his eyes, and if he could boost morale, he would have the opportunity to drag some people down with him.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, causing Wang Jiantang to frown.

"Actually, I have a very good idea." Lin Tianchen felt the atmosphere around him and interrupted everyone's fighting spirit.

He had no choice. After all, although fighting to the death was tragic, it might not necessarily kill a piece of the Japanese. The visual vision made him feel that he had the opportunity to defeat the strong with the weak.

Wang Jiantang frowned instantly. The morale was high, but someone was shaking the army's will. He already had murderous intentions in his heart.

Since ancient times, those who disrupt the morale of the army will die!

Just at this time, Lin Tianchen spoke again.

"It won't affect my life-and-death battle. I have a deep understanding of jungle warfare. I also want to kill the devils, but I want to kill more. So I want to live longer so that I can have something to brag about to my ancestors..."

Lin Tianchen met the ferocious gaze of an old soldier and looked straight at him without avoiding it.

The soldiers in front of him were all good soldiers. It would be a pity to die here. He could make full use of his vision to judge the enemy's whereabouts in advance, lead them into the mountains and forests, and deal with the Japs. Even if he died, he would definitely achieve better results.

Wang Jiantang's expression was still solemn as he looked at the person in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

"If I make a mistake in command, it won't affect our outcome. We'll be brothers in the next life. I'll kowtow to you all in the underworld. In this situation, where can I run to? It won't be wrong to give me the command and let me have a try, unless you have a better way." Lin Tianchen spoke again, looking directly at Wang Jiantang.

In fact, he could guess what Wang Jiantang was thinking.

As soon as these words were spoken, the tense atmosphere eased somewhat.

Wang Jiantang looked a little hesitant. He glanced at the others and his eyes fell on Lin Tianchen.

“Whatever you want to do.”

His voice was a little hoarse and low. He talked about what he had experienced along the way after leaving Sichuan. Countless brothers died in front of him. He was not afraid of death, but was afraid of dying in vain.

There are so many brothers, but there are no supplies and no guns. Even if some guns are distributed, they are thrown out from the pile of dead bodies.

Human life is worthless in this chaotic world. One by one, his brothers died before his eyes, and his eldest brother fell in front of him.

Many people hold a gun that cannot be fired. If they had a weapon, they would die in such a miserable way.

Lin Tianchen's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly:

"I've observed that a small group of Japanese soldiers are advancing. We should first find a way to eat them up and replenish our guns and ammunition. Then we can fight the Japanese soldiers in the jungle. We are not afraid of death, so why should we give it a try? It's better to encounter a small group than a large army. We have a chance to eat them up."

In Lin Tianchen's mind, he had already discovered a small group of more than ten Japanese soldiers who had emerged from the front and had separated from the main force.

If there is a chance to ambush this team, there is a great chance to eat all the Japanese before the reinforcements arrive. If you win, you can definitely replenish them. If you lose, there is nothing to say. Find a way to bite off a piece of meat and then go to the underworld.

"Are you sure?" Wang Jiantang looked at Lin Tianchen seriously.

"It's a fight to the death anyway, so trust me this time." Lin Tianchen nodded affirmatively.

Wang Jiantang looked at the people in the cave who were ready to die, pondered for a long time, and finally said, "You'd better have something in your stomach, otherwise, you will be the first to die."

"Leave two people to take care of the wounded, and the rest of you follow me, quickly." After Lin Tianchen got the command, he did not hesitate and told everyone to leave without saying a word.

The opportunity to fight is fleeting, so we must fight quickly and decisively.

"He is now the highest commander of our team. You two stay here, and the others follow." Wang Jiantang raised the gun in his hand and followed quickly.

The others insisted on looking at each other, gritted their teeth and followed

The situation has come to this point, and nothing can be worse than it is now. I am not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid to try?