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

"Zhu Zi, areas 86 and 83, prepare. Ding Jiaguo will arrange for a company to cover the fire support company's forward position. The area below is ready for a round of salvos."

"Also, Ding Jiaguo, you lead three battalions and destroy them."

Through the visual map, Lin Tianchen saw a large number of Japanese soldiers starting to support them. When they were about to reach the blocking point of the Second Battalion, Lin Tianchen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

All of a sudden, the artillery company began to turn their guns, and the soldiers of the fire support platoon moved quickly towards the location pointed by Lin Tianchen.

Now that Lin Tianchen's goal has been achieved, there is no need for this observation group to stay any longer.

Ding Jiaguo took the order and left. In an instant, the entire third battalion was mobilized, and the fire support company quickly deployed.

There were bursts of artillery fire everywhere, and bullets were venting their anger.

The sound of gunfire was like thunder, continuously coming from a distance.

Even though rumors of ghosts have been circulating in Luokuipo since the Tang and Song dynasties, at this moment they would be scared away by the artillery fire and gunshots.

They also scared away the group of Japanese soldiers who entered this area.

The fire from the heavy machine gun was like the call of the god of death, pouring out from such a long distance and shooting at the Japanese on the road.

The situation was changing, and Ding Jiaguo led the team to charge forward at a rapid speed.

A few kilometers away from Luokuipo, Zhang Hai and his companions were watching from afar through binoculars with eyes filled with disbelief.

The sound of gunfire never stopped from the beginning to the end.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.

There were few intact patches of ground on the entire road, and every time dust flew up, a large crater was left behind.

Moreover, every artillery shell could make some Japanese soldiers fly up, and even from such a long distance, you could see the iron weapons flying high and falling down.

boom!

The fall of another shell instantly caused a series of explosions.

The firepower was so fierce that it was completely different from what they had heard.

Huge flames and smoke instantly rose into the sky, causing everyone who saw this scene to look shocked.

Zhang Hai and his colleagues have witnessed such chain explosions no less than five or six times.

They all started from within the Japanese positions, which means that it was a precise attack.

"Is this really a team fighting against the Japanese invasion?"

A graduate of the Military Academy looked at the distant artillery fire and the flames coming out of the muzzle of the Type 92 heavy machine gun with a look of disbelief.

The team before them was actually in northwestern Shanxi, which was heavily surrounded and had very little supplies.

Their opponent was one of the direct troops of Tanao Kishibe, who was known as the elite Japanese troops entering the pass. At this time, they were beaten by the team on the top of the mountain and looked like they could not even raise their heads.

Like many of his peers who came to northwestern Shanxi for the first time, Zhang Hai did not expect that the firepower would be even stronger than that of the Japanese.

What we learned most in the military academy was how to avoid direct contact with the Japanese, to use terrain and tactics to fight the Japanese in a roundabout way, or to use ambushes, raids, and mobile warfare to fight the Japanese, instead of fighting the Japanese head-on like the team at Luokuipo.

Because there is a huge gap between their equipment and that of the Japanese.

"If I had such firepower, I would dare to fight the Japs head-on. Who wouldn't fight such a rich battle?" Zhang Hai murmured in a low voice, his eyes never leaving the battle scene of Luokuipo in the distance.

These words made many people from the military academy who came here nod their heads instinctively. They had a lot of theoretical knowledge and tactical qualities. If the troops had the same strength but better equipment than the Japanese, they could also fight such a battle.

In the crowd, the old general in a military coat heard the words, his eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but shook his head. These academics really had an arrogance of being superior to others.

"The team you saw was originally formed by defeated troops last fall. Initially, there were only about twenty people, less than ten defective guns, and a few grenades."

The words of the man in the military coat made Zhang Hai and the others pause, and their eyes shifted from the battlefield to him.

Less than ten defective guns? A few grenades?

This is the predecessor of the team fighting in the distance. The difference is too big.

There was continuous artillery fire, and there were more than a dozen heavy machine gun firing points, and there were also many machine guns. Even from the beginning to now, the gunfire had never stopped. One could imagine the ammunition of the soldiers.

Most importantly, how long has it been since last fall? With so many people and so much firepower...

Such a rapid development made many people think they had misheard, and some even looked suspicious.

"They first appeared in Cangyun Ridge. At that time, the New 1st Regiment was surrounded by the Sakata Regiment in Cangyun Ridge. It was because they relied on a few guns and a mortar to destroy the Japanese headquarters that the New 1st Regiment was able to break out from the front."

"Yangcun... a regiment of soldiers, plus more than 400 casualties, didn't leave a single Japanese soldier behind, but they fought the Japanese with more than 100 people and wiped out nearly half of them."

"Wanjia Town completely wiped out the Bantian Brigade and destroyed Qiufeng Pavilion some time ago. You only see the fierce firepower of this team now, but you haven't seen their past."

"Perhaps you still think that you are still young and have many opportunities to learn, but the commander of this team is less than 20 years old."

"The battlefield is different from the theories taught at the military academy. The situation changes rapidly and is very cruel... It's not as simple as you think. You are far behind him."

The boss's voice was very soft, but the weight of his words was like thunder exploding in Zhang Hai's ears.

Their faces, which had been somewhat proud just now, instantly showed shock, and they all stood there in a daze.

From a defeated army to the current scale and firepower, any one of them, even Zhang Hai who was at the top of the military academy, would have looked a little unbelievable when hearing these words.

This was beyond their comprehension. No matter how much they learned in the academy, they were not taught how to lead a defeated army of more than 20 people and a few guns to such a scale.

And we have achieved this in just half a year.

The fierce firepower, dense artillery fire, strong fighting will, and the belief in victory can be clearly felt even from miles away.

And all of this was accomplished in a short period of time.

Moreover, the way those soldiers at Luokuipo fought was so difficult to imagine that this was a battle that a defeated army could wage.

Not to mention that they were facing the direct troops of the Spring Offensive Commander-in-Chief Kishibe Oda, the elite of the Japanese.

Zhang Hai's eyebrows moved slightly, and his gaze once again looked at the fierce fighting scene on the battlefield. At this moment, he had a lot to say, but under the sound of gunfire, he had nothing to say.

At this moment, he was silent. The knowledge that he was proud of in school made him realize here that there are always people better than you.

Even in the distance, another team appeared and opened fire behind the Japanese. The attacks were one after another, and the Japanese were obviously panicking.