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

"Platoon leader, I, I know something."

In the muddy room, one of the figures raised his hand weakly, sat in a corner, and responded in a low voice.

As soon as the voice came out, many soldiers in the room looked at Fang Bailu.

"It seems we encountered him when we were retreating from that direction."

When Wang Jiantang saw Fang Bailu talking, he immediately explained the situation and signaled several soldiers around him to move aside.

"To the northeast is Cangyun Ridge. That area is where the New 1st Regiment of the Eighth Route Army is located... This time, the focus of the encirclement and suppression seems to be on that area, the Sakata Regiment..."

Fang Bailu told Lin Tianchen everything he knew.

But when Lin Tianchen heard the words Cang Yunling and Xinyi Group, his expression immediately became serious.

The body sitting on the kang straightened up unconsciously:

"A new group..."

Lin Tianchen pondered for a long time, and couldn't help but murmured: "Could it be Li Yunlong?"

If it really is him, it seems that we need to change our methods and strategies.

Li Yunlong is now also surrounded, and in this battle, they are facing the elite Sakata Regiment among the elite Japanese troops. Although they succeeded in breaking through in the end, the losses were extremely heavy.

Just as he was thinking about it, the person he sent out came back.

"The Eighth Route Army and a group of devils ran into each other in Cangyun Ridge."

"It looks like the Japs have surrounded them on the hilltop. We didn't have time to look closely, but there were at least a thousand of them. When we arrived, they had already occupied most of the hilltop and were still fighting on top of it."

As Xiao Shanzi spoke, he took off the telescope from around his neck and handed it to Lin Tianchen.

Many people in the room had extremely serious expressions. These more than a thousand Japanese devils obviously put a lot of pressure on them.

But their eyes were all looking at Lin Tianchen, as if waiting for his orders.

"Get ready to move. We'll look for an opportunity on the flank."

Lin Tianchen didn't say much. The more the Japanese were killed, the less harm it would do to the people. As long as they were a team fighting the Japanese, they could unite.

If they encountered more than a thousand Japanese devils, they would have no choice but to run for their lives, but the front battlefield was fighting, so Lin Tianchen decided to go and see, maybe he could find some opportunities.

"Yes!" Wang Jiantang was the first to respond.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Afterwards, many responses came from the room, which were extremely decisive.

Ding Jiaguo, who was outside the door, heard the noise inside and finally couldn't help but step in.

Ding Jiaguo came directly in front of Lin Tianchen, looked at him and said, "There are more than a thousand Japanese soldiers, and you have less than a dozen people going there. It's no different from sending yourself to die."

"You don't care about the lives of soldiers!!"

Ding Jiaguo's tone was a little angry. This was undoubtedly tantamount to seeking death, and he was bringing a group of people with him to die.

The battlefield is no joke. Even if the weapons in their hands were captured from the Japanese, facing more than a thousand Japanese soldiers, that means the configuration is complete.

Judging from the intensity of the artillery fire we just heard, the equipment of this group of Japanese devils must be very good. These shells seem to be pouring down without any logistical supplies.

As someone from the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, Ding Jiaguo naturally knew how important the advantages of manpower and firepower were, especially in this kind of siege.

How could such a large-scale battle be disrupted by people like them?

"If it is beneficial to the country, I will not avoid it because of misfortune or fortune."

"I live, my country perishes; I die, my country lives. A scholar does not cherish wealth, a warrior does not cherish life. A soldier's duty is to sacrifice his life for his country."

Lin Tianchen showed no mercy to Ding Jiaguo and his eyes were very sharp.

Then, he looked at Wang Jiantang and others.

"This battle will probably be very difficult." After Lin Tianchen finished speaking, he looked at Wang Jiantang and the others.

"Platoon leader, give the orders, we don't care about our lives." Wang Jiantang was the first to respond.

"Take out the flag with the word death on it and raise it." Lin Tianchen's expression was full of seriousness. The war outside the visual map made him feel full of uncertainty.

As soon as Lin Tianchen finished speaking, Wang Jiantang immediately took out a flag from his waist.

The huge word "death" instantly appeared in everyone's sight, and everyone unconsciously focused their eyes on this flag.

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

Ding Jiaguo's expression was the same, but at this moment his face looked somewhat ugly, and he clenched his fists.

But Lin Tianchen had no time to care about anything else. The opportunity to fight could only be captured by going to the battlefield. Instead of staying here, it would be better to move to the edge of the battlefield and look for opportunities.

"The wounded should stay and move immediately. Fang Bailu, follow the team this time."

"Yes."

Fang Bailu immediately nodded vigorously and asked everyone to start taking action.

A group of soldiers began to take action.

"Xiao Shanzi, bring more grenades."

"Hahaha, how much can Xiao Shanzi carry with his physique?"

"Leave some bullets for the wounded, take all the rest of the equipment, and only take enough rations for one day."

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be the first one to surrender to the platoon leader and kill the Japs!"

"Shut up, we said the same thing last time, and everything was fine. The platoon leader is right. We haven't even lived this life yet, so what's the point of talking about the afterlife..."

"Yes, I will kill all the Japanese in this lifetime..."

Some soldiers were distributing bullets in the yard. Some soldiers, although carrying guns, still carried a big knife on their backs. Most of these people were Sichuan soldiers. The beheading knife forged in Bashu was also the expectation of the people of Bashu.

Ding Jiaguo was silent. Don’t these soldiers know that they will die?

But he saw from the faces of these soldiers that there was no hesitation at all, as if they were not facing more than a thousand Japanese devils, but were going to a banquet. Everyone had a smile on his face, and under the smile was a strong desire to fight.

The civil officials do not covet wealth, and the military officials do not fear death.

If it is beneficial to the country, we will not avoid it because of misfortune or fortune.

Sacrificing one's life for the country is best reflected in the soldiers.