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

"Captain, we can't beat the Japanese iron turtle!"

A corner of the main gate wall of Ping'an County was missing. Qiu Yuanqi bent over and came to Ma Kanghui who had just fired a shot.

When the voice came out, Ma Kanghui's face turned red. This battle was completely beyond his expectations.

Even if the Japanese planes stopped bombing, the Japanese tanks were like a mountain, standing between them and the Japanese.

And this mountain made of steel continued to pour artillery fire on them, making it impossible for them to raise their heads in front of this mountain.

"Hit the Japs behind the tank! Even if it's just sheet metal, bite it off with your teeth..." Ma Kanghui pulled the bolt and fired a shot, but what greeted him was only a shell.

The already broken city wall collapsed after this shell.

Looking at the dead and wounded soldiers beside him, Ma Kanghui's eyes seemed to be ready to devour them. He kept pulling the trigger on the spear in his hand. His forehead had been injured by the exploded rubble, and blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes. But so what? He had been afraid of many things on this road, but he had never been afraid of death.

Suddenly, a series of explosions were heard.

Ma Kanghui looked in the direction of the explosion and looked at a pile of iron sheets that was emitting black smoke.

Beneath the black smoke, a fire raged, lighting up the gloomy surroundings. One hundred war horses galloped in groups on the smoke-filled battlefield. Some soldiers had faint flames on their hands, while those without flames were shooting with guns.

call out!call out!call out!

The sound of artillery shells streaked across the sky, and five shells exploded a hundred meters to the right of the cavalry. Where the shells landed, the tracks of a Japanese tank broke, and the surrounding Japanese soldiers fled in all directions.

As expected, there was a burst of dense gunfire, clearing out the wailing Japanese soldiers around.

The reins of the war horses were pulled, and the horses leaped high and changed direction. The Molotov cocktails in the soldiers' hands were like torches and extremely dazzling.

"Cavalry Company, Charge!!!"

A voice spread in all directions, the tone was full of determination. The cavalry company changed direction in an instant and launched another charge. This time, the direction of the charge was exactly where the shells fell.

Holding a glimmer in hand, they rushed towards the artillery fire, and their war horses galloped on the battlefield ravaged by bullets.

The figure was half-bent, and the soldier reached behind the horse to pick up the Molotov cocktails again. One by one, the soldiers passed by a burning fire and lit the Molotov cocktails in their hands without stopping.

"Fire support!"

Ma Kanghui did not hesitate too much. When he saw the cavalry galloping towards him, he immediately issued a series of orders.

The gunshots instantly vented towards the Japanese behind the cavalry, the sound of horse hooves gradually rose, and human figures approached.

Ma Kanghui clearly saw blood on many horses, and the soldiers on horseback were holding the reins in one hand and a bundle of Molotov cocktails in the other.

"Qiu Yuanqi, everyone, suppress the cavalry's charge with fire! Push them out! Follow me and suppress them!"

Hearing the whistling in the sky, Ma Kanghui immediately got out of the cover and quickly moved forward. He wanted to share the firepower for this group of cavalry.

After the order was given, Ma Kanghui stood out of the trench, picked up a Type 99 rifle beside him, and pulled the trigger at some Japanese soldiers who wanted to shoot at the cavalry.

"Damn Japanese devils, die for me..." Ma Kanghui didn't care at all as the bullets flew past his ears.

With a wanton smile on their faces, the cavalry rushed towards the steel body without hesitation. How could they hide in the trenches?

Amazed by the sound of horses' hooves and the sounds of horses trampling on the earth, he seemed to see the famous generals in history.

Under the dim sky, the bright red sunset glow fell on the figures, and the ground was full of traces of tank tracks, but after the horses' hooves passed, the traces began to disappear.

The sound of horse hooves, the neighing of war horses, and the shouts of soldiers were intertwined.

Ma Kanghui looked at the cavalrymen who were moving farther and farther away. Those figures were determined to move forward. Some soldiers even fell off their horses, but the entire cavalry did not stop at all.

The weak flame was thrown out and turned into a huge ball of fire.

"So what if I'm just a mortal..." Ma Kanghui stared intently at the cavalrymen who came and left in a hurry.

The sunset arrived as promised, and the sky gradually became colder, but the faint flame was illuminating the entire earth, charging towards the artillery fire, charging towards the steel behemoth.

Facing the iron wall made of steel, they used their bodies and the weak candlelight in their hands to burn the iron turtle.

These cavalrymen were like messengers from hell, bringing down endless wrath.

There is no such thing as victory without fighting. Only the mortal body in front of us can be compared with the gods.

"Qiu Yuanqi, you rescue the soldiers who fell off their horses. Don't let them die. The rest of you, follow me and charge!" Ma Kanghui shouted in a deep voice, and immediately followed the cavalry and started charging.

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"Right wing, platoon one, don't stop, maneuver quickly!"

Sun Desheng pulled the reins and uttered, "They cannot stop. Not only do they need to use mobility to avoid bullets, but more importantly, the commander needs to get rid of these bastards as soon as possible and return to the Soul-Returning Pass."

Sun Desheng's eyes were red. They charged without stopping, but the number of people was decreasing rapidly.

Five shells fell rapidly on the tank. Sun Desheng pulled the reins, and the warhorse jumped high and turned around quickly, causing dust to fly around.

His pupils were bloodshot, veins on his face bulged, and he roared:

"Cavalry Company, attack!"

In fact, Sun Desheng didn't need to say much. All the soldiers pulled the reins and galloped towards the point where the shells landed. The shells were the direction of their attack.

But at this moment, a shell shot out from the muzzle of the Japanese gun.

A cannonball went straight through the chest of a warhorse, hit the ground and exploded.

Blood and flames exploded, and a bloody rain spread across the area. The expressions of the soldiers in the first row of the cavalry company did not change at all, and the murderous intent in their eyes was not concealed at all.

A beam of light scattered in the gloomy sky, and the clash between flesh and steel crossed each other. Ten Molotov cocktails were thrown out in no particular order, and flames shot up into the sky.

The hatch of the tank opened, and a Japanese soldier struggled to climb out. The environment inside was unbearable, but the outside was still burning with flames.

The raging fire burns the heart and the karma is haunting.

At the main gate of Ping'an County.

"The seventh tank!"

Li Yunlong slapped the sandbag heavily. At this moment, his eyes were full of the cavalry company galloping on the battlefield.

They shuttled through the artillery fire, and the place where each shell landed was the direction they were moving.

Although it was an era of hot weapons, they galloped across the battlefield like ancient cavalry.

Using flesh and blood, charging towards steel.

"These are the people from my independent regiment!"

Li Yunlong slapped the sandbag hard. Sun Desheng had been following him since the New 1st Regiment. When he first met him, he still had some warlord style.

But he knew that Sun Desheng was definitely a good fighter and his horsemanship was well-known in the Northwest Army. However, due to their lack of supplies, they had to use Sun Desheng as a groom.

He simply had no conditions to form a cavalry for Sun Desheng.

Now, seeing Sun Desheng's murderous look on the battlefield, Li Yunlong suddenly looked relieved.

"Sun Desheng has really found a good home." Zhao Gang was standing on the battlefield, looking at Sun Desheng, the man who had followed him to deliver letters, who was gradually moving away.

Now he was destroying tanks with his flesh and blood. Perhaps only Li Yunlong and he could understand this feeling best.

"Old Li, five tanks from the north of the city are coming to support Captain Lin."

At this moment, Zhao Gang saw out of the corner of his eye that several tanks began to return to support in the east of the city and maneuvered towards the position in front of them.

Li Yunlong's eyes instantly looked into the distance and his expression became serious. If these tanks wanted to come from the north of the city, they would have to pass through the positions they had now taken back.

"Wherever Zhuzi's artillery fires, the entire regiment will fire there. Remember, as soon as you see the Japanese infantry separated, suppress them with fire. Captain Lin and his men have horses, but we have legs! Blow up these iron turtles. Without the cover of the infantry, these tanks will be targets." Li Yunlong's eyes were full of coldness. He was really angry when facing these iron turtles before.

In fact, it was not just Li Yunlong. With Lin Tianchen joining the battle, the attention of the entire battlefield was actually focused on the salvo of artillery fire.

For a moment, the soldiers on various positions in Ping'an County all stared at the tanks in front of them, because they all knew that the artillery fire had become their attack signal, and as long as they were close, they would basically head towards the direction of the artillery fire.

The street fighting in Ping'an County had actually ended because the artillery positions were captured and the Japanese tanks began to return for support.

With the withdrawal of the Japanese tanks, the militia battalion, the New 2nd Regiment that went to the north of the city for support, and the 772nd Regiment that suffered more than 30% casualties all had a chance to catch their breath.

The battle in the north of the city was the most brutal. Five Japanese tanks and more than a thousand Japanese soldiers blasted a big hole in the north of the city and launched a crazy attack here.

However, because of the severe pressure they had received before, these troops, except for a small number of people who stayed behind, left Ping'an County one by one and began to counterattack.