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

Wujin Falls Mountain, ten kilometers away.

It's raining heavily.

"Brigade Commander, the special forces platoon leader will dismantle these explosives." Wang Jiantang ran quickly to Lin Tianchen and spoke in a quick tone, followed by Monk Wei.

"Brigade Commander, you go and chase them, and leave the rest to us." Monk Wei said in a serious tone.

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianchen looked at the bearded soldier who was dismantling the explosives tied to the civilians one by one.

There is only a simple knife in hand. When dismantling, there is no extra equipment. Just cut one by one, or use scissors to cut open the booby traps one by one.

"The special operations platoon stays, and the rest of the people continue the forced march." Lin Tianchen spoke decisively without any hesitation.

"Xiao Shanzi, go and get the independent regiment to take the road on the right wing and let them surround us from there."

"Fang Bailu, go inform the New 1st, New 2nd, and 771st Regiments to set out from the mountain road on the left wing and take the small path. Have them rush to Wujinluo Mountain as soon as possible. The blocking battle there has already begun."

Lin Tianchen was giving orders one after another without wasting any time. He was unwilling to let go of any of the Japanese soldiers who had fled from Yuancheng, even if he had to chase them for thousands of miles.

"Yes." Fang Bailu and Xiao Shanzi immediately ran to the back.

The people have been properly arranged, and now he has no worries.

What Lin Tianchen has to do is to settle accounts.

The team was running fast, and Feng Jianhai was breathing heavily. Such a run was indeed a bit too much for him.

If you ask him why he could still run, it was simply because the soldiers next to him were running madly.

From Yuancheng to here, we traveled nearly 30 kilometers on the road, and hardly ever stopped to rest.

Not to mention it was raining, running was like running with a weight, which was much more tiring and painful than when he was training at the 11th Department.

But looking at what he had done, Feng Jianhai gritted his teeth and persevered.

"You damn beast, you must die."

This group of Japanese devils had almost no bottom line. They even tied booby traps on them in order to delay their pursuit.

Feng Jianhai was filled with anger. At this moment, he had already forgotten everything he had learned about controlling his emotions in the eleventh department.

He just looked at Zheng Xing beside him, his eyes filled with worry, because Zheng Xing's face was already pale. It was no exaggeration to say that it was as bloodless as the face of a dead person.

Feng Jianhai felt that Zheng Xing was about to fall to the ground and not get up at any moment.

"Zheng Xing, you..." Feng Jianhai said while running, panting.

"I can do it." Zheng Xing responded simply with two words and quickly caught up with the troops.

What flashed through his mind were the ruins. To him, the Japanese devils in front of him were the real new and old enemies.

He now had only one goal, to catch up with the group of devils and kill them all, leaving no one alive.

Only one of him and the Japs can survive. Either the Japs die or he dies.

Feng Jianhai looked at the eyes filled with hatred under the illumination of lightning.

When they were receiving training in the 11th Department, the instructor once told them that this kind of person was the most terrifying. Even if only their teeth could move, they would bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

Even if you torture their bodies to the point of being riddled with wounds, they will only sneer at you.

Feng Jianhai gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

At this moment, the body has reached its limit, and it is a matter of willpower.