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

Black Cloud Village.

After Lin Tianchen moved in, some areas were fully utilized and a lot of houses were added.

The house on the north side was originally intended to be used as accommodation for new soldiers, but with the arrival of Xiao Xuewen, it has now become a temporary hospital.

At the same time, renovation work began here.

"Doctor Xiao, where should we put these boxes?" Li Hong put a wooden box on his shoulder and asked Xiao Xuewen, who was writing something in a notebook beside him.

These are the medical supplies they seized, now classified starting from logistics.

"Put it here first, thank you." Xiao Xuewen trotted to Li Hong's side, looked at the wooden box, and wrote down in his notebook again.

"Doctor Xiao, you're welcome. Our battalion commander said that if you have any requests, just do them. Everyone in the regiment knows that our Second Battalion is the most enthusiastic and will do any job."

Li Xianling smiled and said that among the soldiers who came out of the Juyi Hall that day, there was one from Lijia Village. He was able to survive, which naturally filled his heart with gratitude.

You know, those seriously injured soldiers all knew in their hearts that they would not survive for more than a few days. They were holding on to their last breath just because they wanted to return here and settle down.

It is precisely because they have lacked doctors and bid farewell to their comrades in tears that they know how valuable doctors are on the battlefield, especially Xiao Xuewen who came from Pudong.

"I'll trouble you in the future." Xiao Xuewen said with a smile, his attitude very gentle.

"Is this a hassle or not? This is much lighter than the guns we carried. That day when we came back from Qiufeng Pavilion, I was alone with seven guns, a Type 99 rifle, and a box of ammunition. I traveled over 180 kilometers and brought them all back to him."

Li Hong put the box on his shoulder down and said with a proud tone.

"What's the point of moving more, Doctor Xiao? I used a heavy machine gun to kill at least fifty Japanese soldiers in Qiufeng Pavilion." Li Xianling interrupted directly.

"It was the regiment commander who arranged for people to clear the sentry post, otherwise you would have no chance to touch the heavy machine gun." Li Hong said immediately.

The voices of the two people continued to be heard, but as they chatted, they unconsciously shifted their focus away from Xiao Xuewen. Xiao Xuewen did not choose to interrupt.

The more Xiao Xuewen knew about Qiufengting and this team, the more disbelief he looked at his face. It turned out that this team was just a group of defeated soldiers at the beginning.

But he had been here for several days already, and the atmosphere and fighting spirit of the entire team did not seem like that of a defeated army at all. When treating the wounded soldiers, the question he was asked most often was not about the severity of their injuries.

But, when can I get out of bed.

When can we go to the battlefield?

I'm fine now, I'm going back to the team.

That passion made Xiao Xuewen always want to explore unconsciously.

"What do you know? When we left the village, I told the clan leader that we must kill a Japanese soldier as a scapegoat. Now I think I said too few. I should have said one hundred." Li Xianling paused for a moment, put the boxes aside, and said with some regret.

"If the Japanese hadn't left us no room, I would have wanted to go back to Lijia Village."

To be honest, Li Xianling was a little homesick.

When he left Lijia Village and said goodbye to the clan leader Li Chengren, he had made a big promise in front of the clan leader, but now he has almost killed more than fifty Japanese devils.

"Who wasn't like this at the beginning?" Li Hong said with emotion.

When they left Lijia Village, Li Hong had not expected that they could kill so many devils.

After all, when they left Lijia Village, it was the first time they touched a gun and fought the Japanese for the first time, but after fighting one battle after another, they became veterans who shuttled through the smoke-filled battlefield.

Many Japanese soldiers died at their hands.

"When I have the chance, I must go back to Lijia Village to take a look." Li Xianling glanced at Li Hong with a longing look on his face.

They had never been so far away from Lijia Village, and they had been away for more than half a year, so they really wanted to go home and take a look.

"Yes, if the Japanese weren't pressing us too hard, we could indeed find some time to go home. But what I want most is to kill all the Japanese before going back." Li Hong nodded in agreement.

When he was a child, there were four seasons, but now, it is just winter. The Japanese devils were not wiped out, and there is only winter in this land.

Xiao Xuewen, who was standing by, watched the two people chatting. He looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, but he did not interrupt them. He just stood quietly by and listened attentively.

This feeling is something he could not experience in Pudong.

In Pudong, in that fallen city, apart from reading newspapers from underground newspapers, what he heard most in Pudong was that the city had fallen again.

How many soldiers were killed by the Japanese and how great their victories were were what Xiao Xuewen heard the most.

Now the smile on his face came from the heart. These past few days, whether he had something to do or not, he would stay in the ward of Heiyun Village, or lean against a soldier while eating, and listen to the stories that had happened to this team from them.

Those seemingly ordinary stories moved him deeply.

So, the two of them were chatting, and Xiao Xuewen was listening carefully, with a smile unconsciously appearing on the corner of his mouth.

But suddenly, a loud sound was heard, and the deep and long cry spread throughout the village.

Xiao Xuewen, who also studied music, immediately recognized that it was the sound of a horn, a bit like the big horn on the beacon tower.

It was just the moment when the horn sounded.

Xiao Xuewen was still in a daze, but Li Xianling and Li Hong, who were chatting just now, suddenly paused and looked serious, completely different from their previous demeanor.

"Doctor Xiao, put the things here." Li Xianling's eyes showed unprecedented seriousness.

At this moment, Li Xianling gave Xiao Xuewen the feeling that he had transformed from a docile and approachable sheep into a wild wolf ready to fight.

After saying this, he turned around without hesitation, and Li Xianling and the other person quickly ran towards the front of the village.

For a moment, such figures ran out one after another from every corner, every room, and every training ground of Heiyun Village.

Xiao Xuewen stood here, and soldiers in military uniforms ran past him.

Some of the soldiers who were running were still tidying up their clothes, and they were all running in the same direction.

The sound of the horn instantly made the entire Black Cloud Village restless.

Xiao Xuewen saw that even some soldiers who were supposed to be asleep in their hospital beds woke up immediately when they heard the call, and their eyes unconsciously looked outside. Some even instinctively wanted to get out of bed, but were comforted by the medical staff next to them.

In addition to these soldiers, even some women in the village became busy. They put down their work as soon as possible and headed towards the village gate.

This was the first time Xiao Xuewen had seen such a scene since coming here.

"It's been less than seven days since the last time?" Xiao Xuewen murmured.

Less than seven days have passed since the last battle, and there is another gathering. This team... may be facing another big battle.