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

Autumn Wind Pavilion.

The roar of the armored train spread throughout the Qiufeng Pavilion, just like a drop of water dropped into a smoking oil pan, instantly making the entire pan boil.

Wang Jiantang's face showed an unprecedented solemnity. He charged forward quickly with his Type 99 rifle. Some soldiers behind him were holding explosive packs with determined eyes.

Just as they approached, Wang Jiantang looked at the armored train accelerating in front of him with a cold look in his eyes. What puzzled him was that the armored train was clearly moving but did not fire at them.

Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice was heard inside the train.

"Liu Sangun, what the hell are you doing? Open fire! The battalion commander is about to be surrounded."

"I'm working on..."

There were two familiar voices in the train, both in urgent tones. This brief exchange made Wang Jiantang's eyes flash slightly. He saw that the muzzles of the guns on the armored train were pointing at the Japanese soldiers who were surrounding them.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

On the armored train, the fire from the heavy machine guns was extremely dazzling in the daylight. With just one encounter, a large number of the Japanese soldiers rushing towards them fell down instantly without any cover.

Some of the devils didn't even know what was happening and were torn to pieces.

The dense bullets raised a cloud of dust at Qiufengting Station, and then the bullets shuttled through the dust, and a blood mist rose. Everything was equal under the heavy firepower.

Wang Jiantang looked at the opened train and without saying a word, he jumped directly onto the armored train, which was not moving very fast at the moment.

"I thought you didn't get it..." Wang Jiantang glanced at the cab and the carriage connected to the cab, where there were many shooting windows.

Many soldiers were firing continuously at the shooting windows.

"Battalion Commander, we were wrong. It's just that Chen Qiang said he could drive a train, so we wanted to take it over and use it." Monk Wei looked at Wang Jiantang's arrival, his face paused, and he spoke with some guilt.

After all, it was true that their battalion commander was a teacher, but what he feared most in his life was teachers.

"Daniu, notify the entire battalion to coordinate with the armed train." Wang Jiantang spoke quickly.

Then his eyes fell on Liu Sangun.

Liu Sangun was completely crazy, and his shouts directly drowned out Wang Jiantang.

"Damn Japs! Kill!" Liu Sangun's voice kept coming, and the bullet casings fell and rolled at Wang Jiantang's feet. The long bullet chain made him dizzy.

Wang Jiantang looked at the Type 99 rifle in his hand, and then at the heavy machine gun in Liu Sangun's hand.

In an instant, Wang Jiantang dropped the crooked-handled rifle in his hand, walked to Liu Sangun and patted him on the shoulder.

"Battalion...Commander, what's wrong?" Liu Sangun's tone was a little doubtful. The shaking of the machine gun made his voice wavy.

"Let me do it." Wang Jiantang lifted up the thin and weak Liu Sangun, then quickly replaced Liu Sangun and started pulling the trigger.

In an instant, the heavy machine gun shook violently and bullets poured out, which made Wang Jiantang instantly get into the state and his face immediately became excited.

"Kill!" Wang Jiantang roared, even louder than Liu Sangun's roar just now. The veins on his arms bulged, and his hands tightly grasped the heavy machine gun. Looking at the Japanese soldiers falling one by one in front of him, this was simply not on the same level as the ones he had fought with his Type 99 rifle.

"Why are you standing there? Prepare the bullet belt next to me and change it for me as quickly as possible at any time." Wang Jiantang looked at the bullets that were almost gone and shouted to Liu Sangun who was standing beside him.

This heavy machine gun is on a completely different level in terms of sound, power, and size.

The reason why Wang Jiantang didn't want to use a heavy machine gun before was because he couldn't move at all with a heavy machine gun. But now with the armored train, this disadvantage of movement no longer exists.

"............" Liu Sangun was speechless. Facing the battalion commander who directly snatched his machine gunner position, he swallowed and looked at the heavy machine gun with some longing in his eyes.

But he still helped the battalion commander silently, moved an ammunition box from the side, opened it and sorted out the ammunition belts. Da Niu went to pass on the order, and he was fully responsible for Da Niu's work.

Also following Da Niu's order, the soldiers of the first battalion responded quickly and began to advance towards the Japanese in Qiufengting by relying on the armored train.

This time, the Japanese bullets could not penetrate their armor, and their advance speed was astonishingly faster than before.

On the armored train, flames were pouring down, and the wails of the Japanese soldiers could be heard in the Qiufeng Pavilion.

Even the first battalion, with the full cooperation of the armored train, broke through the entire Qiufengting defense line at an extremely fast speed.

The sounds of fighting came from afar. Through the observation window, Wang Jiantang saw that the third battalion had begun to charge and was starting to meet them along the railway.

Moreover, as Wang Jiantang was advancing, he heard the sound of artillery fire falling nearby, but his expression did not change at all.

At some outer outposts, the machine guns could not be turned and could only watch, but the only thing that greeted them was a shell.

Wang Jiantang had an unconditional trust in the regiment commander due to his insight into the battle situation. After all, the soldier he initially thought was disrupting the morale of the army had now become a killing god on the battlefield.

Thinking of the fate of the regiment commander at that time, he felt indignant when he thought about how he was just a big boss with such ability and was frustrated in the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army.

"Kill that damn Yan Laoxi!!!" Wang Jiantang roared.

Monk Wei, who was standing next to him, was holding a gun. When he heard the battalion commander's roar, he felt it was very imposing and immediately joined in the roar.

"Damn Yan Laoxi... Kill him! Beat him up!"

The soldiers who were shooting at the windows instinctively shouted:

"Damn Yan Laoxi..."

"Damn Yan Laoxi..."

Liu Sangun also shouted, and then silently loaded the ammunition belt.

Waves of shouting and screaming spread throughout the Qiufeng Pavilion, which made some prisoners who had already picked up guns hear it and hold on to the seized spears tightly.

Some people, who had been lying on the ground and dared not look up, also raised their heads at this time.

At this moment, the battlefield was filled with words they could understand. The familiar voices continued to impact their hearts, causing their long-dead hearts to begin beating again and their blood to begin burning.

Some civilians began to stand up. When they saw some Japanese soldiers lying on the ground and wailing, they picked up stones nearby and threw them down without hesitation.

With the first person, there will be a second person...

Behind the first battalion, Luo Wensheng kept scratching his hands and his eyes never left the battlefield.

"Captain, if we don't move, we will lose everything!" When Luo Wensheng saw the firepower from the armored train beginning to pour towards Qiufeng Pavilion, he knew that this battle was a foregone conclusion.

But when Luo Wensheng saw that Zou Min did not respond, he couldn't help but look at Zou Ming beside him.

Zou Ming's face had already turned red, and he kept scratching the scar on his forehead with his hand, looking distressed.

"The coordination between artillery and infantry, the coordination between armored trains and infantry..."

Looking at the scenes on the battlefield, Zou Ming murmured, such artillery, such infantry, and their coordination with each other, as well as Captain Lin's control over the battle situation.

He even felt a little relieved in his heart that Commander Lin was on his side. If it was the Japanese, it would be difficult for them to resist such a commander.

It is simply that wherever he leads his troops, he will win battles.

"Captain, some prisoners of war have begun to spontaneously organize an attack." Luo Wensheng looked at the battlefield with a hurried tone.

After the shells fell, some of the gathered civilians and prisoners of war had already started picking up guns and spontaneously followed the soldiers in the attack, which made him feel that his brigade's mission was a bit redundant.

"Wait for orders." Zou Ming calmed himself down, gripped the spear tightly in his hand, and said in a low voice.

"People from the first and third battalions have already begun approaching the armored train." Luo Wensheng said again.

"Wait for orders." Zou Ming scratched the scar on his forehead with a serious expression.

"Captain, the regiment commander has already started to advance. Do you think he will forget our existence?" Luo Wensheng spoke first because he saw Lin Tianchen's figure in the smoke of artillery fire on the battlefield.

He was leading the fire support company to advance towards Qiufeng Pavilion.

When Zou Ming heard this, his heart skipped a beat, but then he thought again, how could a commander who could utilize every battalion to its full potential do this?

"No...the captain said our mission is very important." Zou Ming responded somewhat unconfidently.

"Don't look at me like that. The battle just started a short while ago. We will be needed."

"But the battle is almost over, and those prisoners of war and civilians have... started taking up arms on their own. Do we still need to rescue them?"

Luo Wensheng's words left Zou Ming speechless, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

Because less than twenty minutes had passed since the battle began, the entire situation had completely tilted.

You know, there are more than 2,000 Japanese devils in Qiufeng Pavilion, and they have heavy firepower, as well as many built bunkers and fortifications. Although they are not completely repaired, they can still be used in emergencies.

But the battle in front of them was a crushing one, and the Japanese had no strength to resist at all.

You have to know that this was a frontal attack. Zou Ming had never dared to imagine that the war could turn out like this.

Just at this moment, he saw a soldier from the artillery company running towards their position.

"Captain Zou, the regiment commander has ordered your men to intrude from the right flank and take in some prisoners of war and civilians."

As soon as the words came out, Zou Min almost jumped up and shouted loudly:

"Everyone, follow me!"

Zou Min's tone was full of excitement, but there was a flash of doubt in his expression.

Did you just ask me to take in the people?

Never mind... let's charge first... Zou Min muttered to himself, then immediately rushed forward quickly with the gun in both hands.

They followed suit, imitating the charging posture of the first battalion, looking for the next cover while charging.

But Zou Min soon discovered...there seemed to be no enemies ahead.