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

The road was rugged and only two people could pass side by side. The temperature in the mountains was lower and there was snow on the road that had not yet melted.

Moreover, the roads in many places are very muddy. If you slip accidentally, you will roll down the mountain.

Song Yi walked on this road, looked at the figure in front of him, and walked up quickly again.

"Let's not move forward any further. It's too dangerous."

Song Yi pointed to the distance and said in a worried tone that if they continued walking, they would be only a few kilometers away from the war zone, which was too dangerous.

Although he also believed in Lin Tianchen, the outcome of this battle was still an unknown.

"If the devils can do it, why can't we? This battle is related to the morale of our base. I am optimistic about him. Let our people learn how Lin Tianchen fights. Remember, if you have not experienced the battlefield firsthand, you will never know that the battlefield is made of blood and flesh. Today, I will let you see the cruelty of the battlefield."

On a mountain road near Luokuipo, a man in a coat spoke in a firm tone.

He had his own thoughts on Song Yi's dissuasion.

Since the decision has been made to fight this battle, he has full trust in Lin Tianchen. Whether it is the battle that Yang Cun witnessed with his own eyes, or the various battle reports from Qiufeng Pavilion throughout the winter and early spring, they all make him clear that Lin Tianchen will not fight a battle without confidence.

In addition, a large number of talents from military academies came to the base to fight the enemy together.

This battle is the best classroom for these people. Regardless of success or failure, it can teach them a good lesson. What's more, in his opinion, Lin Tianchen may not lose this battle.

If the Japanese observation group can come here, then why can't the people from their base come?

The Japanese thought they were easy targets, but he believed that if the Japanese encountered Lin Tianchen, they would definitely be in trouble.

Song Yi, the chief of staff, was about to say something but swallowed it back.

"Staff Officer Song, I think what the commander said is correct. Since ancient times, morale has always been the most important thing for military strategists. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, we are here to give this team the greatest encouragement. Moreover, if they make mistakes in command, we can also make the greatest adjustments."

Next to Song Yi, there was a figure wearing a military uniform and thick-framed glasses, about 26 years old. After hearing this, Zhang Hai tried to dissuade him.

There were also eight people who came with him. They were all classmates from the military academy. At the time of national crisis, they resolutely chose to come to northwest Shanxi and join the team.

However, they still maintain an objective understanding of this battle.

Theoretically speaking, the more than 600 people of the New Second Regiment and the more than 2,000 people of Heiyun Village have less than a 10% chance of winning if they want to fight against this elite Japanese army on such terrain.

After all, this is one of the troops directly under the command of the spring offensive commander-in-chief, Kishibe Yuta. Not only is it well-equipped, but it also has high combat skills.

It was this group of devils, two thousand men, who directly took down two divisions of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army in Ping'an County. We all learned about this battle at the Military Academy.

When Song Yi heard this, he hesitated for a moment and finally looked at the soldier behind him.

"Increase the number of guards around here and be prepared to evacuate at any time. If the battle goes against you, immediately cover the retreat." After Song Yi finished speaking, he stood behind the man in the military coat.

While several people were talking, a series of violent artillery fire came from the direction of Luokuipo in the distance.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked into the distance.

"The fighting has started." When the voice came, everyone's pace instantly quickened.

A moment later, on the top of Zhankui Mountain, one could see the two sides fighting at Luokui Slope in the distance.

The moment Zhang Hai climbed up Zhankui Mountain, he looked up and saw bursts of flames coming out in the distance.

On the long road, bursts of dense flashes appeared, which were all the result of the Japanese being passively bombarded.

The appearance of this scene surprised Zhang Hai a little.

Because what I learned and heard in the military academy was how fierce the Japanese artillery fire was and how to avoid their artillery fire.

But here, it seems...it seems to be the opposite.

Zhang Hai's eyes were a little dull because of the waves of artillery fire on the Japanese positions, because what he learned was completely different from what they learned in school.

"this...."

Zhang Hai and other classmates looked at each other, their eyes revealing strong doubts.

What do you see before your eyes?

.......

Hedong Road, twenty miles north of Yangcun.

The thick layer of ice on the river surface has gradually melted. On the road along the river, you can see that there are already many ice blocks on the riverbed flowing with the river.

Some tender buds also grew on the bare tree trunks by the river.

On the small mound beside the road, the entire independent regiment had already begun to build positions based on the terrain.

Many soldiers also laid mines on the roads.

"Old Li, this time, the headquarters ordered us to hold off this group of devils for five hours."

Zhao Gang spoke with a serious expression, and kept digging the soil out of the trench with the shovel in his hand. He understood some of the meaning of the news that the headquarters had brought people to watch the battle.

After all, in the current situation, a war is really needed to respond to the Japanese spring offensive and boost morale.

If we allow the Japanese to advance so recklessly, the fall of the entire northwest Shanxi is a matter of time. If the fighting continues like this, the land under our feet will sooner or later belong to the Japanese.

Although this decision was risky, Zhao Gang felt it was also a helpless move.

"I understand the logic. Look, that damn Captain Lin mobilized me with just one blow."

Li Yunlong smiled innocently and had no objection to the headquarters bringing people to watch the battle.

It's also a good opportunity to take those scholars out to see the world and let them see how we, the peasants, fight the Japanese.

Li Yunlong believed in Lin Tianchen's ability to fight. Back then in Cangyun Ridge, if it weren't for Lin Tianchen, it would have been difficult for him to break through.

Now that Lin Tianchen is planning to take down the Japanese in Luokuipo, Li Yunlong will let that damn Captain Lin eat meat without worry.

"I want to tell you something serious. This blocking battle is crucial. If we let these devils in, Captain Lin will be attacked from both sides, and the people at headquarters will also be in danger. We..."

"Alright, alright, I understand. Stop nagging me. Didn't you see me setting up my position? I'm usually very stingy, but on the battlefield, would I expose my comrades' backs to the Japs? Don't worry, if that damned Captain Lin actually gives me his back, I won't sell him out."

Li Yunlong said impatiently.

When he talked with Zhao Gang, he talked about Captain Lin nine out of ten times, which made Li Yunlong a little tired of hearing it.

Sometimes Li Yunlong wondered whether Zhao Gang was his political leader or the damn Captain Lin's political leader.

Besides, is he the kind of person who sells out his comrades? After all, his Zhuzi and Sun Desheng are still in Captain Lin's team.

As my mother's family....bah...

As allies fighting the war together and supporting each other, he would never betray Lin Tianchen.

"Okay, I still have to supervise the digging of trenches...you find something to do yourself." Li Yunlong waved his hand and started patrolling with a shovel in his hand.

Li Yunlong looked at the soldiers who were digging trenches and kept giving them instructions.

"The digging is too shallow. Do you think we have an artillery advantage? We will be hit by artillery shells. Dig deeper and dig more corners... so we won't be easily hurt by grenades."

"Damn it, can you use mud to stop bullets? Put rocks in front and then cover it with mud."

Li Yunlong kept cursing all the way. Behind him, Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong's back with a very solemn expression.

Although their independent regiment was fighting a blocking battle this time, they were facing the Japanese in a stronghold.

The five-hour blocking battle was very difficult, and he only hoped that the battle of Luokuipo would end as soon as possible.

This will not only allow the people at the headquarters to leave safely, but also allow their independent regiment to escape unscathed.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Gang started digging trenches.