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

The bright moon hides and everything is quiet as usual.

On a railway line from Qiufengting to Ping'an County, nearly a hundred figures were moving quickly along the railway, holding long guns. Several soldiers were holding explosive packs in their arms and carefully moved to the edge of the railway.

"Move quickly."

A low voice came from the team. Wang Fu placed the explosive bag in his arms on the railway and began to set it up quickly.

The soldiers beside him were also very skilled in their movements. Under the cover of night, more than twenty people moved extremely quickly, while on the small hill, several more people were constantly watching their surroundings vigilantly.

Looking at the already installed explosives, Wang Fu's eyes flashed with anticipation, but there was also an understanding in this expectant look. Although reaching the railway could cause some trouble to the Japanese, no matter how much trouble it really caused, it would actually only waste some time.

But this is all they can do now.

But just as everyone was preparing to detonate, a violent explosion sounded not far away, followed by intensive gunfire.

The fire in the distance looked extremely bright in the night, and all the soldiers instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

"Captain, captain, it seems like a fight has broken out in Qiufeng Pavilion." On the hillside, a soldier hurriedly ran down the mountain and spoke to Wang Fu in a hurried and nervous tone.

"Qiufeng Pavilion?"

Wang Fu's face was serious, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of Qiufeng Pavilion.

But when he looked towards Qiufeng Pavilion, bursts of dense artillery fire came from Qiufeng Pavilion again.

This density is obviously not like theirs, but the railway is some distance away from Qiufeng Pavilion.

This is clearly a fight!

And it's a head-on battle.

Wang Fu's expression became more and more solemn. As a member of the local militia, he had not received any news that Qiufengting was going to be attacked.

Could it be the national army?

Impossible... Wang Fu just thought about it and shook his head.

I feel that this idea is simply impossible. There are more than 2,000 Japanese soldiers stationed in Qiufengting, which is the Japanese sphere of influence. Judging from the sound of artillery fire we hear now, I'm afraid the fighting has already begun.

If a fight breaks out at Qiufengting now, it will be at least at the regimental level or above.

Wang Fu thought for a moment, and his face became more serious as he looked at the already set explosive pack.

"Let's go and take a look." Wang Fu thought for a moment. He still had to find out more about this situation.

No matter which team attacked Qiufengting, as the local armed forces in this area, they all had basic information. He was curious about which guerrilla force nearby was so powerful.

"Captain, do you still want to blow up the railway?"

"Put it away and don't disrupt the friendly forces' plans." Wang Fu thought for a moment, then gave the order and hurried towards Qiufeng Pavilion.

As the distance got closer, the sound of gunfire became clearer.

Bursts of firelight appeared, embellishing the night.

Wang Fu and his companions quickened their pace until they reached a hilltop near Qiufeng Pavilion. They were stunned by the scenes before them.

Although it was night, the Qiufeng Pavilion at this moment was as bright as day, with bright flames and bursts of flames caused by explosions shooting into the sky from time to time.

Some of the Japanese soldiers in Qiufeng Pavilion who were doused with fuel felt the flames burning their hearts and wailed continuously.

In many carriages, following an explosion, some dirty black blood began to flow out of the carriages and drip onto the rails.

In several wooden warehouses at the station, some of which were hiding the Japanese soldiers waiting to be transferred, a raging fire had already been set ablaze.

The warehouse door was blown up, and the Japanese soldiers could not escape. The entire warehouse had become their crematorium.

At the outposts outside Qiufeng Pavilion, all the heavy firepower was pouring flames towards the Japanese in Qiufeng Pavilion.

The sound of heavy machine guns drowned out the wailing of the Japs. On the train tracks, a group of men, dressed in military uniforms that Wang Fu and his men had never seen before, used the high ground difference of the railway tracks as cover and suppressed the Japs at Qiufeng Pavilion with firepower.

At the foot of the mountain south of Qiufeng Pavilion, the sound of mortar firing could be heard from time to time, with shells fired at the Japanese gathering points and the Japanese charging towards the dead tree forest.

Even about 300 meters in front of the artillery position, there seemed to be a lot of firepower pouring shells at the Japanese.

Every time the arrows were dumped, they accurately struck a group of Japanese soldiers who were just about to gain momentum.

"Captain, there doesn't seem to be a team with such firepower nearby..."

Next to Wang Fu, a militiaman was watching the scenes before him, his eyes filled with explosions and reflections of fire.

The intensity of firepower was something they had never seen before.

But before Wang Fu could say anything, he saw that a team of nearly 800 people on the Qiufengting railway, and the soldiers on several railway lines in Qiufengting, were moving rapidly.

This move is a full right shift of the entire position.

As they moved, the firepower from several outposts on the periphery became more intense, as if they were going to pour out all their firepower at this moment.

The gun line of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, more than a dozen rays of light, fired at the Japanese position in Qiufengting almost at the same time.

It was like dozens of lightsabers, piercing the Qiufeng Pavilion.

The direction these people were moving was the dead forest north of Qiufeng Pavilion.

"How on earth did they achieve such tacit coordination? It's as if the Japs were cooperating with them."

Wang Fu's face was filled with shock, making him stare in a trance.

There were about 800 soldiers on the Qiufengting Railway, but when they moved to the right, the entire position moved almost at the same time, coordinating the transfer of firepower.

The firepower from several outposts on the periphery began to suppress the Japanese in Qiufengting. Not only that, the artillery under the mountain also began to provide fire support.

It was so easy for these soldiers to move their positions.

You must know that in battle, if you move your position rashly, it will give the enemy a chance to catch their breath. It is very likely that the enemy will seize the opportunity and launch a counterattack, which will also cause the collapse of the front line and position.

Not to mention that there was a team of nearly 800 people who had to move their positions collectively!

But what Wang Fu saw was a completely safe transfer of position, and even his bizarre discovery.

It was actually a case of using fewer troops to defeat more.

Wang Fu lay on the snow, watching the battle at Qiufeng Pavilion below, and spoke with a slight twitch of his mouth.

"What kind of team are they? They are too strong..."