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

The dead forest north of Qiufeng Pavilion.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The sound of the Type 99 light machine gun continued to come from under a dead tree.

Snowflakes fell on the muzzle of the gun and instantly turned into a stream of water vapor. When he finished firing a Type 99 rifle, Wang Jiantang threw it down and picked up another Type 99 rifle on the ground that Da Niu had changed the bullets with.

After picking it up, Wang Jiantang immediately ran and changed his location to continue suppressing the fire. He was skilled in using the machine gun and killed many Japanese soldiers during the suppression.

There were flashes of fire from time to time where Wang Jiantang was. Behind him, Da Niu was carrying a box of bullets and the Type 99 rifle that Wang Jiantang had dropped. He was running while trying hard to load bullets.

Looking at the burning Japanese tent in front of him, Wang Jiantang was completely bloodthirsty at this moment.

The shaking of the machine gun made every muscle in his body tremble.

"Battalion Commander! Some Japanese soldiers are coming to Qiufeng Pavilion!" Changsheng bent his body, ran to Wang Jiantang and spoke to him loudly.

"Has the Third Battalion cleared out the Japanese on the train?"

"Cleared. Already joined up with the Second Battalion. They are suppressing the Japs at the front."

Changsheng listened to Wang Jiantang's words and spoke to him in a loud voice.

However, although their battalion was fighting in the place where the Japanese were resting, there were more than a thousand Japanese soldiers here, which was several times more than their number.

Although a large number of Japanese soldiers were killed or burned to death first, the remaining Japanese soldiers still put them under a lot of pressure after they reacted.

Listening to Changsheng's words, Wang Jiantang's face turned red and his body felt hot in this cold weather.

"Okay, tell the first platoon to withdraw from the front position. Don't push forward. Everyone should retreat to the area of ​​the dead woods. Fight from cover and wait for the second and third battalions to arrive."

Wang Jiantang gave the order without any hesitation, and the gun barrel in his hand continued to pour out bullets.

He stared at the Japanese soldiers in front of him and kept firing.

"Yes!" Changsheng immediately ran to a row of positions and began to notify.

"Hit them! See those devils on fire? Beat them up!"

After Wang Jiantang finished speaking, he fired the Type 99 rifle in his hand again. Although he spoke passionately, his mind was clear.

According to the plan, all he had to do now was to kill the Japanese and wait for the second and third battalions to arrive. Then, without any other orders, he would launch a general attack.

Throughout the First Battalion in the Dead Forest, the sound of gunfire became intense again. The firepower was suppressing in a very rhythmic manner. The cross-fire had no blind spots. As long as the Japanese showed up in one place, the suppression would immediately return to the original arson.

boom!

A mortar shell exploded instantly in front of the first battalion's position.

The Japanese soldiers who had just set up their machine guns in front of them flew up instantly.

When Wang Jiantang saw this scene, he tightened his grip on the Type 99 rifle and roared, pouring bullets at the Japanese.

With the retreat of the first row, the entire first battalion had retreated into the dead woods.

The battle still continues.

The sounds of gunfire and artillery could still be heard from Qiufeng Pavilion. Facing the approaching Japanese invaders, all the soldiers of the first battalion did not retreat a single step from the dead woods.

And the fighting became more and more fierce.

On a railway track, Lin Tianchen had already arrived here with the fire support platoon and followed the main force.

Fang Bailu had been following Lin Tianchen closely with a few logistics personnel. Wherever he went, Fang Bailu would lead people to lay telephone lines.

"Captain, the telephone line is only over 130 meters long." Fang Bailu's voice sounded from beside Lin Tianchen.

Since this was a long-distance operation, they did not bring out all the captured telephone lines this time.

This was the first time the team used it. Although they had practiced it many times in Heiyun Village, they were still a little unfamiliar with it.

Hearing the sound coming from behind him, Lin Tianchen looked back at the location of the pillar and nodded.

Lin Tianchen was extremely focused at the moment. His forehead and back were covered in sweat. He was half-bent over and lying under the railroad tracks, staring intently at every movement on the visual map.

From the dense red dots at the beginning, more than half of them have disappeared now.

But the biggest problem now is that there is an area inside the Qiufengting station where a battalion of Japanese soldiers are stationed, and there are still a large number of Japanese soldiers.

Lin Tianchen had to keep an eye on the firepower points and the Japanese soldiers gathering or preparing to attack on the battlefield at all times.

This forced him to follow the second and third battalions to the front, so that he could not only observe the battlefield situation through the visual map, but also with his naked eyes.

Moreover, the fire support platoon they bring with them will provide close-range fire support, with higher accuracy and artillery density.

"Fang Bailu, call the phone and ask Zhuzi to call areas 69 and 67."

Lin Tianchen looked at the two dense red dots in front of the first battalion. He knew that the Japanese were preparing to attack the first battalion in the dead woods again.

"Fire support platoon, right direction, one salvo!"

As soon as Lin Tianchen finished speaking, the soldier beside him immediately took out a grenade launcher, aimed it in the direction Lin Tianchen pointed, and started firing a round of volleys.

In an instant, a small bombing area was formed in front of the first battalion's position.

A group of Japanese soldiers who had just gathered were instantly blown to the ground.

On the first battalion's position.

"These two shots were well fired."

Wang Jiantang, holding a Type 99 rifle, looked at the Japanese soldiers who had just gathered towards his position in the distance and were blown apart by two shells, and shouted loudly.

But just as he finished his words, a burst of dense explosions once again fell among the scattered troops.

Seeing this, Wang Jiantang's face froze and he looked towards the direction of the Qiufengting railway tracks in the distance.

In the firelight, under the distant railway tracks, a familiar figure was looming, and next to him, the soldiers of the fire support platoon were loading ammunition.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jiantang's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Damn you Ding Jiaguo and Li Weiguo, they only look ahead and never look back!"

"What a bastard!"

Wang Jiantang cursed instinctively. Ding Jiaguo and Li Weiguo only led their teams forward to approach him, and they didn't even notice that Lin Tianchen was following behind their team.

Wang Jiantang was somewhat worried, after all, bullets have no eyes. He raised the Type 99 rifle in his hand, his eyes becoming even more ferocious.

"Hit them hard for me..." Wang Jiantang shouted in a deep voice. He now understood that only by maintaining enough pressure could the Japanese have no time to care about other things.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers of the first battalion looked even more fierce. With the support of artillery fire and the gradually approaching second and third battalions, they pulled the bolts of their rifles a little faster and were even checking the spare bullets.

On the battlefield, as the second and third battalions began to approach the first battalion, the Japanese soldiers at Qiufengting station had already begun to retreat towards the Japanese soldiers in the northern camp area.

Lin Tianchen looked at the bow-shaped bib gradually formed by the three camps on the visual map, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Lin Tianchen knew clearly that he had a 90% chance of winning this battle.

What they have to do now is to annihilate all the defeated Japanese troops at Qiufeng Pavilion.

"Fang Bailu, have Zhuzi use his cannon to set the general attack direction, area 93, three rapid fire."

As soon as the words came out, Fang Bailu immediately shook the phone.

Following a loud shout, three mortar shells fell one after another within just two seconds not far ahead.

When the three shells fell, Wang Jiantang's eyes suddenly froze, but his face became fanatical in an instant.

"Battalion Commander, the second and third battalions are approaching, and the three artillery shells are the three rapid shots that the regimental commander mentioned, the signal for the general attack! Over there..." Changsheng's figure quickly ran to Wang Jiantang's side, reminding him in a quick tone, pointing to the landing point of the three artillery shells.

His tone was full of fanaticism. The regiment commander had said that when the battle was chaotic, wherever the artillery was pointing would be the direction of their attack.

Now that the direction has been found, the team leader needs them to lead the way.

When Wang Jiantang heard this, he threw his spent rifle aside, picked up the loaded rifle from Daniu, and shouted:

"Raise the flag!"

Changsheng behind him heard it and immediately took out a long flagpole from the side and stood it up facing the wind.

"Death Camp, follow me." Wang Jiantang roared, picked up his Type 99 rifle and stepped out of the position, and was the first to rush out of the position.

Changsheng held the flag with the word "death" in his hand and suddenly raised it up. It was so bright in the night with fire and the illumination of artillery shells.

"kill!!!"

The soldiers of the first battalion looked at the flag with the word "death" on it, their faces flushed red, the artillery fire reflected on their faces, and they quickly stood up.

It's like tender buds in a forest of dead trees, each one breaking out of the ground among the old, dead trees.

Crazy...his eyes are full of murderous intent.

In a three-three formation, when there is cover, they charge crosswise while crouching. When there is no cover, the powerful firepower forms a curve.

On a hillside of Qiufeng Pavilion.

"The first battalion has raised its flag!"

A soldier spoke excitedly, his eyes full of passion, his hand tightly gripping a spear.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to rush down and charge with the first battalion.

"I saw it, I saw it, the second battalion also charged..." The soldier next to him had the same feeling, his eyes full of envy.

They wished they could be a part of the battle going on below.

Just as the two were watching the battle below, Wu Minsheng's voice came from behind them.

"Little brother, did you receive the Yamashiro Commendation? The team that annihilated the Sakata Regiment?"

The soldier named Zhao Dagu standing in front heard Wu Minsheng's voice and turned to look at Wu Minsheng.

"What mountain city commendation? I don't understand. I only know that we defeated the Japanese in Wanjia Town and Dashimen Village."

Zhao Dagu replied casually, then immediately turned around to look at the Qiufeng Pavilion below.

Originally, at this time, he should have been in the Second Battalion, following the battalion commander to kill the Japanese. At this time, the battalion commander must have been shouting, "I'm fighting the defeated army."

But now he got such an assignment because he joined the army late and was young. The same reason applies to the soldier next to him.

Wu Minsheng, who was tied to a tree, looked at the two soldiers in front of him. He clearly saw the strong fighting spirit in the eyes of the two soldiers.

Hearing the sounds of fighting and charging from afar, combined with the words of the two young soldiers, Wu Minsheng understood that the team in the distance had launched an attack.

A team of more than a thousand people launched a general attack on Qiufengting, facing two thousand Japanese devils.

Wu Minsheng felt as if he was dreaming about all this.

"They are launching a general attack?" Yang Yuanyuan was a little unsure if he had heard it wrong.

"It should be true." Wu Minsheng's body was shaking, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

kill!

Some of the sounds drowned out the sound of gunfire, making Wu Minsheng's heart surge.

The wind and snow continued, and his body had been inactive for a long time, but he did not feel the slightest bit of cold. Instead, his heart was filled with warmth.