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

"Sister Tingying, the group of people who came here a few days ago have joined us. I think the number of people in the third battalion has exceeded that of the second battalion." Chunxiu took out some previously stockpiled cloth from the warehouse, put it on the ground, and said with a smile on her face.

A few days ago, she also saw a group of people coming in from outside Heiyun Village and joining the third battalion for training, which made her feel a little relieved.

After all, when the Third Battalion returned last time, she couldn't believe that half of the entire battalion had been killed. One can imagine how tragic it was.

"It's definitely exceeded." Cheng Tingying responded softly after making a mark on the list.

"More people, better. More people, better."

Although Chunxiu was chatting, she never stopped working for a moment.

"Sister Chunxiu, prepare to arrange some people to make the military uniforms." Cheng Tingying gave instructions, and suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps was heard.

"Tingying, Tingying."

A figure walked in hurriedly, and the first thing he saw was

"The commander's new order is for us to make cloth shoes as quickly as possible."

As soon as these words were spoken, Cheng Tingying and Chunxiu's faces froze instantly.

Because they knew what this order meant.

"Sister Chunxiu, please move all these things to the fabric room in the village. I'll go call the people from the back mountain over." Cheng Tingying thought for a moment and immediately made arrangements.

"Okay." Chunxiu nodded seriously.

In a short period of time, the entire village became busy. Groups of horsemen went down the mountain, and when they came back, they dragged back a lot of things, including coarse cloth for making shoes and a lot of fabric for making clothes.

These were either exchanged for supplies or purchased with funds donated by Xu Lan from Pudong.

At this time, Sun Desheng's cavalry company had become a transport brigade.

"Brother Xianling, are you going to war again?" Li Youxin took a large bag of coarse cloth off the horse's back, put it aside, and asked Li Xianling who came over to help carry it.

"Almost." Li Xianling hesitated for a moment after hearing this, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and spoke.

"How did my brother fight the Japanese?"

Li Youxin moved a large pile of cloth from the horse's back without any effort, and asked casually.

"His gun is very accurate," Li Xianling turned his head and glanced at him, a hint of hesitation in his eyes. But after thinking about it, he said, "But in Ping'an County, we faced the charging tanks, and he took a bomb and blew it up..."

Li Xianling actually knew what Li Youxin wanted to ask, but he had always been very shy about it.

Li Youxin's hands froze, and she continued to move the cloth, silent as she looked at the women whose faces looked anxious and unwilling to miss a moment.

She moved even harder.

"My gun is also very accurate...more accurate than my brother's." Li Youxin suddenly said, seemingly talking to Li Xianling, but her voice was not loud.

Li Xianling didn't hear clearly for a moment and took a few quick steps.

"What did you just say?" Li Xianling asked curiously.

"Does my brother consider this place his home?" Li Youxin listened and asked again.

"Well, this is also your home, your new home... You and Aunt Zhang just live a good life in the village." Li Xianling's expression relaxed slightly. The battalion commander didn't let him say it because he was afraid that Li Youxin and Aunt Zhang would not be able to bear it after hearing it.

In Heiyun Village, everyone is busy.

Back mountain.

The brigade led by Ma Kanghui and Fang Ming has already been training with the veterans of the third battalion.

"Captain...Captain, the training intensity of the Tiger Guards is really high. You say we can hardly bear running in the mountains every day, so how do these people persist?" Fang Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and said breathlessly.

But his eyes also fell on the veterans of the third battalion in the team. Seeing them breathing heavily, talking and laughing, he wondered if he was eating something different from them.

They were running the same race, eating and living together, but after these few days of training, he felt that he could not hold on any longer. Fang Ming, who had been fighting guerrilla warfare in enemy-occupied areas, had to travel on mountain roads for several days. Their physical fitness was really good.

But compared with the veterans of the third battalion in front of him, they are nothing.

"Don't forget, they never stopped during the battle of Ping'an County." Ma Kanghui kicked his legs, took a few deep breaths and said.

To be honest, he couldn't stand this kind of training. If he didn't have that strength in his heart, he would have collapsed long ago.

Joining the Third Battalion was the best outcome for Ma Kanghui. Even Gao Jiecheng was impressed by his hard work in training.

Ma Kanghui gasped frantically, trying to adjust his breathing.

"Everyone, cheer up. Don't forget our goal. We have to walk the path that those sacrificed soldiers have not completed..." Ma Kanghui shouted in a deep voice.

In the company, as soon as Ma Kanghui's voice came out, all the soldiers in the company's faces tightened and their expressions became serious.

The veterans of the third battalion looked at Ma Kanghui with admiration.

At this time, Gao Jiecheng, whose face gradually regained a hint of color, appeared on the training ground.

"Everyone gather!" Li Hongyan, who was standing next to Gao Jiecheng, shouted loudly.

In an instant, the soldiers of the Third Battalion who were originally resting began to run towards the flat ground in the middle.

"Eight hundred and sixty-three people from the third battalion have assembled." Li Hongyan counted the number of people, saluted, and then stepped aside.

"From now on, the entire battalion will enter combat readiness."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the veterans in the third battalion immediately showed excitement, and many of them became agitated.

Ma Kanghui's eyes revealed a strong desire to fight, and he felt full of apology towards the Third Battalion.

He always believed that it was his own fault that he had to make the forced march, and then he was anxious to return to Ping'an County.

The Third Battalion was left to defend Zhenhun Pass alone to block the attack of a brigade, but it was precisely because of this battle that nearly half of the soldiers died at Zhenhun Pass.

The former battalion commander of the third battalion is still lying in bed.

Ma Kanghui led the company to continue training, but looking at the group of soldiers in front of him, they did not look like they had just won a victory. The sudden murderous aura in their eyes was reflected in them.

Ma Kanghui immediately realized the gap and realized that they were still far from becoming soldiers of the third battalion.

"Captain Ma, Captain Fang, come here." After Gao Jiecheng said these words, he walked to the side and sat down.

After hearing this, Ma Kanghui and Fang Ming immediately came out of the team and came to Gao Jiecheng.

"Logistics is rushing, and the uniforms and nameplates should be delivered to the Second and Third Companies in the next few days. Normally, you don't need to participate in this battle."

"But the commander has given the order. In this battle, we, veterans and new recruits, will attack together. We will learn through fighting and fight through learning. You are also from the guerrilla forces. I believe in your combat prowess."

"But the intensity of the battle is very high. Some soldiers who can't keep up with the training will stay in the village and strengthen their training."

Gao Jiecheng spoke calmly, his words were very tactful, but he made them very clear.

"Battalion Commander, none of our company has fallen behind. I will definitely strengthen their training and will never bring shame to the Third Battalion." Ma Kanghui's words were very firm.

Fang Ming, who was standing by, heard this and hesitated for a moment before saying, "We have some, but they are injured..."

"Rest well. Once the war really starts, the intensity of the battle will be no joke. What the captain least wants to see is unnecessary sacrifices." Gao Jiecheng thought for a while and shook his head.

After hearing this, Fang Ming nodded. Knowing the past of the group, he knew very well that this was just a statement of fact.

The regiment had never fought a low-intensity battle before.

After a brief exchange, Ma Kanghui and Fang Ming watched Gao Jiecheng leave.

"There's going to be a war."

"Yes."

The two looked up at the sky and saw that the old trees in the village had sprouted branches and were lush and green.