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

Guiyang Mountain.

It is backed by the Nuru Erhu Mountains to the north and Shengjing is two hundred miles south.

In the past, the number of anti-Japanese fighters in the entire mountain range reached as many as 10,000 at its peak.

The Kwantung Army had launched several encirclement and suppression operations, but failed to completely eliminate the resistance forces.

It was just because of the appearance of the traitors that the Anti-Japanese United Army in Guiyang Mountain suffered a devastating disaster.

Today, in Guiyang Mountain, the simple wooden houses hidden in the mountain have already come back to life and grown green.

Next to the wooden house, there was a huge flat ground with logs piled around it. They had long since become rotten and were covered with weeds.

Looking at the place in front of them where they had been before, Chen Qiang and Liangzi's eyes were already bloodshot.

Behind the two of them, there were more than a dozen figures standing, their deep gazes seemed to have seen the bustle that once took place here.

"Seventh Uncle, we are back." Peng Liangzi murmured to the empty logging yard. He looked at the "base" that had become a ruin with a lonely look in his eyes.

The figures of the comrades who had been here seemed to appear before my eyes, but in the blink of an eye, they became a thing of the past.

There is only endless desolation and loneliness before their eyes, as if only this piece of spring grass and trees has written the history of their past youth.

Liangzi stood on a ruin, where his uncle had told him countless stories and taught him how to shoot a gun, put on the safety, and how to hide in the dense jungle.

Looking back, the figure is gone.

"The brigade commander is still waiting for us." Chen Qiang patted Liangzi's shoulder and said in a low voice.

Chen Qiang knew that he, who had been in the Anti-Japanese United Army, had long since died in the Taigu County concentration camp. Now he was a soldier of the Northern Expedition Tiger Brigade. Chen Qiang knew that his life had long been intertwined with the Tiger Brigade.

Once again returning to my hometown, my identity has changed, but all the new and old grudges have to be faced together.

The scene before him and everything that had happened in the past made him unable to stop. He moved forward, killed the enemy, and died... This was what he wanted to pursue all his life.

Even if my name appears in the brigade commander's notebook, I will have no regrets.

Peng Liangzi nodded when he heard this, and turned around to follow Chen Qiang. But suddenly, an uncertain voice sounded in their ears.

Peng Liangzi and Chen Qiang's excellent combat qualities instantly made them look around vigilantly, heading towards the source of the sound.

"Brother Qiang?!"

His voice was very hoarse, as if he had not spoken to anyone for many years and his pronunciation was not very clear.

Chen Qiang and Peng Liangzi looked in the direction of the voice and saw the sunlight shining through the gaps between the trees onto the figure with shaggy hair, a long beard, wearing animal skins and holding a black spear.

"Zhao Jing." Chen Qiang looked at the face that was vaguely recognizable under the dirty face, and he trotted over in an instant.

Zhao Jing looked at what was in front of him and rubbed his eyes unconsciously, pointing at Chen Qiang and then looking at Peng Liangzi. His throat felt like it was pressed by countless stones and he couldn't speak.

His clear eyes were always staring at Chen Qiang and others. Whenever he saw a familiar figure, his clear eyes would turn red.

The sound of shouting was unbridled and echoed throughout the forest.

When the Japanese launched a surprise attack and he was betrayed, the captain asked him, who was only fifteen years old, to hide in a cave.

Every day during the four long winters, I would come here and look down the mountain to see if those people had returned.

They will come back when the Xing'an rhododendrons in the forest bloom.

Flowers bloom and fall, day after day.

Now...I'm back.

"Who else?" Chen Qiang asked quickly, suppressing the excitement in his tone.

"Seventh Uncle.....Here....We have been waiting for you to come back."

"Seventh Uncle..."

Chen Qiang looked at Zhao Jing unconsciously. There was a wolf tooth pendant hanging on his chest. He had the impression that it was made by his seventh uncle.

"Dog medicine..."

Ryouko's voice came out, drowning out the sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves.

In the distance, Lin Tianchen looked at this scene in silence. They were the last backbone of the three northeastern provinces.

No one will wait there forever, so cherish what you have.

But right now, there was someone waiting for Chen Qiang and the others to go home.

Lin Tianchen raised his head and looked towards Guiyang Mountain, the continuation of the Nuluhu Mountain Range.

The mountains are high and the forests are dense, and the view is desolate.

The trenches that were vaguely visible were overgrown with weeds, and the yellowed and blackened dead trees had long since decayed and merged into the earth, leaving only vague traces of them.

"Wang Jiantang."

"exist."

"Tell Lan Pingli to have the logistics staff start cooking so the soldiers can have a good rest. Also, go to these places and set up security.

"Fang Bailu, wait for Chen Qiang and the others to come back and ask them to come see me."

Lin Tianchen issued one order after another, and then walked around. He wanted to familiarize himself with this location.

Lin Tianchen was not worried about lighting a fire and starting the stove. The Japanese soldiers' eyesight was not that good with a visual field of 20 kilometers in radius. Although this was a base, it was located deep in the mountains.

After all, the location chosen by the Anti-Japanese United Army was unique. If it weren't for...

Lin Tianchen couldn't help but sigh, his eyes became a little colder. Now he could only figure out the situation in the three northeastern provinces bit by bit.

Right now, what we need to do most is to start making a strategic deployment and an implementation plan in response to the situation in the three northeastern provinces.

There's a lot to consider.

Lin Tianchen has to be on guard against things flying in the sky, crawling on the ground, the spies around him, and even things that may be floating in the air.

After giving all these instructions, Lin Tianchen was filled with thoughts.