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

Baozhou.

As the sky gradually darkened, waves of red began to appear in the sky.

As the sun sets, several figures are seen walking along the official road, pushing wooden carts covered with a mat, their eyes filled with sadness.

He walked straight down the mountain, lifted the mat from the wooden cart, and the body of an old woman suddenly appeared.

A few pale and thin men carried the corpse numbly and walked towards the mountain.

But when he stepped onto the top of the mountain, a trace of surprise appeared in his body, but then he disappeared from the top of the mountain in an instant.

"How to deal with it?"

"Hold them first... there will be a firefight soon, just release them."

After a brief exchange, the controlled figures blinked their eyes and looked at the back of the mountain, under the grass pile, and next to the old tree in some disbelief.

Human figures are lurking.

Zou Min said something, adjusted the military cap on his head, and stared at the city gate in the distance.

At this moment, he finally stood in the position he had always dreamed of and gloriously became a "recruit" of the Second Regiment.

Zou Min had no grudges about becoming a soldier, but instead felt a surge of warmth inside.

He had fought guerrilla warfare in Qiufengting and near Tianquan Mountain for most of his life. This was his first time traveling far away and entering another war zone at Niangzi Pass.

Fighting with the Tiger Guards is a completely different feeling.

The excitement in his heart was frenzied, and beads of sweat on his forehead flowed across the scar.

Next to Zou Min, a soldier about twenty years old seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with Zou Min and couldn't help but move closer.

"Don't be nervous. Just follow me when the fighting starts. Before I joined the army, I spent three dollars to meet a veteran from the Pudong Battle. I learned a lot of useful things from him about fighting."

Although he was also a new recruit, he came from Pudong well prepared and left Pudong at the beginning.

Just looking at Song Zicheng and the sweat on Zou Min's forehead, he said again:

"Zou Min." Zou Min glanced at Song Zicheng next to him and responded, constantly adjusting the spear in his hand.

Looking at Song Zicheng's appearance, Zou Min suddenly heard an explosion coming from the northeast.

"Get ready for battle." Zou Min's tone was full of excitement and he looked up at the first moment.

Overhead, the sky darkened.

Zou Min listened to the whistling in the sky again. The difference from before was that he was now below the whistling, and the artillery fire was guiding the direction of the attack!

Zou Min pulled the safety of the rifle in his hand and kept holding it.

At this time, a voice sounded.

"Ready to fight!"

When the squad leader's voice came out, Song Zicheng looked stunned for a moment.

But before he could think, a continuous flame suddenly appeared in the distance.

boom!

In the ancient city which was as peaceful as usual, explosions continued to be heard.

High towers, firing points, machine gun positions on the city walls, some blockhouses and other defensive fortifications were attacked by artillery fire almost at the same time.

Accompanied by huge waves of fire rising.

"Have the veterans of the Pudong Battle taught you what to do now?" Zou Min's face flushed, his eyes full of excitement, but he suddenly turned his head to look at Song Zicheng.

Upon hearing this, Song Zicheng shook his head instinctively.

"Then follow me closely." Zou Min said in a serious tone.

Song Zicheng looked at the gunpowder helmets rising from all over Baozhou City. He had previously thought that the siege battle was about soldiers carrying guns to clear out the high towers and heavy firepower points one by one.

But the scene before him made him feel like all his lessons had gone to waste. Without firing a single shot, these fortifications were being cleared one by one.

"Attack..." came the squad leader's voice.

Song Zicheng felt the figure next to him move and jump out in the blink of an eye. When he looked again, he saw that the man named Zou Min was already charging towards the direction of the artillery attack. He even felt that Zou Min's charge happened before the squad leader spoke.

He was simply leading the way. Seeing this, Song Zicheng immediately caught up with him. Shells passed over his head and explosions continued to come from the direction of their attack.

Waves of heat came, making Song Zicheng feel hot.

"If every unit had such strength, how could the foreigners dare to be so arrogant..."

Song Zishen felt his blood was burning. Here, he did not see the hunched figures who were compromising in the French Concession in Pudong.

There were only soldiers charging towards the artillery fire.

Looking around, some came from the mountains, some from the bumps, some from the grass piles, and some from the mountainside...

Like bamboo shoots after rain, they break through the ground.

It's like a rock falling from the mountains, gathering momentum and rushing forward.

The soldiers, with their backbones that had never been straightened up in the ordinary French Concession, rushed towards the artillery fire and the smoke.

The heat wave hit, and Song Zicheng gritted his teeth and followed Zou Min. He knew he had found the right place.

Song Zicheng tried hard to follow Zou Min and rushed forward quickly.

"kill!"

Zou Min's face had already turned red, not because of the July weather or the heat waves.

But at this moment, he was finally able to feel what he could not feel when he was in the guerrillas. Once upon a time, when he was in the guerrillas, they were always chased and beaten by the Japanese.

Every ambush resulted in the Japanese chasing us into the mountains or forcing us to flee.

From Qiufeng Pavilion to Beizhen, and then to Niangzi Pass and Yuancheng, after one battle after another and countless fantasies, he finally stood in the ranks of the Tiger Guard Brigade.

Following the brigade commander to this unfamiliar battlefield, so what? Wherever the blade points is the direction of their attack.

Even if it is an ice river, we must force our way through it; even if it is a sea of ​​fire, we must rush through it against the fire and wind.

This is the biggest feeling Zou Min had when charging, which he could not feel in the coordinated forces.

In the coordinated forces, he received many important tasks, but when the real fighting started, he realized that what the brigade commander feared was actually the incomplete execution of orders.

In the Tiger Guard Brigade, every soldier would open a road and dig a river as soon as the order was given, even if it meant risking his life.

Zou Min ran wildly, but also cooperated with the soldiers next to him.

Beside him were soldiers from the Second and Fourth Regiments. Artillery fire was falling in front of them, getting closer and closer to Baozhou City.

"Sun Ming, you lead the first and third battalions to occupy the city wall, follow the wall and occupy the high ground!"

"Zhou Changyi, lead the Second and Fourth Battalions into the city quickly. Occupy the streets and prevent the Japanese from approaching. Withstand their pressure and prepare to clear them out. Also, be sure to secure a safe zone. The Brigade Commander will be coming to the front lines to command the street fighting."

Chu Yunfei issued one order after another, and many messengers rushed to the surrounding areas while running, issuing orders one after another.

Zou Min vaguely heard Chu Yunfei's voice and subconsciously looked back, but in an instant he rushed faster.

In this battle, he was the first to climb the ladder.

Zou Min put the spear in his hand behind his back and quickly cleared the city gate. Song Zicheng, who was following behind him, also hurried over to help.

In an instant, one, then two figures ran past them quickly, the shouts were deafening, the city walls were still experiencing artillery fire, and clouds of dust fell.

"Let's go up first and kill!!!" Zou Min rushed into the city gate and rushed to the city wall immediately, starting to fight for control of the city wall.

Song Zicheng swallowed and followed Zou Min. At this moment, all the experience of the veteran was fucking fake.

He discovered that once the Tiger Guards attacked, they would attack and attack without giving the enemy any chance to breathe.

At this time, Baozhou City was like a field stalk waiting to be burned. From the initial spark, it instantly spread to the entire Baozhou City.

The air was filled with smoke and bursts of gunfire. Some Japanese soldiers who were originally in the city had not yet fully assembled, but they hastily engaged in street fighting.

At this moment, Lin Tianchen's command center pushed forward and appeared directly at the forefront.

This allowed many warriors to move more quickly and lightly.

At the same time, Lin Tianchen kept directing Zhuzi to clear out some Japanese strongholds and firepower points in Baozhou City, and also quickly issued this order to the Second and Fourth Regiments.

The command post was pushed forward to engage in street fighting and to symbolize a more thorough execution of orders.

However, under the overwhelming attack, the Japanese resistance was not very tenacious.

As the Second and Fourth Regiments launched a frenzied attack, Lin Tianchen discovered that a large wave of Japanese soldiers from the east side of the city were fleeing towards the northeast.

"Telegram to the Third Regiment: Orders have changed. Leave one battalion at the stronghold, and the rest will attack Baozhou City from his direction."

"Telegram to the First Regiment: Abandon positions 04 and 02, leave one battalion to guard position 01, and withdraw the rest of the troops from his direction back to Baozhou City, taking the main road to block the Japanese."

Lin Tianchen observed the distribution of the Japanese devils' firepower in the city, and through the visual map with a diameter of 40 kilometers, he had a very thorough understanding of the entire siege situation.

Lin Tianchen did not hold back when it came to the traitors. He would beat them as long as they dared to resist.

"Yes."

The telegraph operator beside him was quickly sending the simplest telegram.

Just a few simple words were enough to issue these orders as quickly as possible.

Lin Tianchen's voice was heard again on the battlefield.

"Pillar, area 056, shells cleared."

"Area 044, six-round salvo..."

Lin Tianchen spoke quickly and said that the most difficult thing about street fighting was that it was difficult to know where the enemy would shoot from. But for him, although street fighting was more troublesome than other battles, the only problem was that there were too many bunkers, and even if the front-line soldiers advanced carefully, they might still not be able to defend against cold guns.