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

Three hundred ridges.

The sound of gunfire became more frequent after the arrival of the 1st and 4th Regiments.

The massive melee involving tens of thousands of people led to the beginning of a struggle for several hilltops. The roads were filled with smoke and corpses, making it look like hell on earth.

Even if the sun was shining brightly in the sky, it was blocked by the rising smoke.

The entire road and hillside were covered with craters, and there were piles of burning iron that were constantly emitting thick smoke.

The sound of fighting dimmed the entire world.

On the high ground on the right wing of Sanbailong, Lin Tianchen lay on the position, observing the situation below with the telescope in his hand.

"Three rounds of six shells each, the Second Regiment will attack from the eleven o'clock direction, hitting the center where the Japanese are gathered."

"Three rapid-fire shots, send them to the front of the 1st and 4th Regiments. Don't let the Japanese organize an attack, take them down in one go."

"Fang Bailu, flag signals, telegraphs, arrange personnel, notify the Fourth Regiment to cut into a crescent formation from the left flank of the hillside. Cover all firing points and suppress with fire. The First Regiment will attack from the front, and the Second Regiment will pursue directly."

Lin Tianchen looked at the visual map. Because of the artillery bombardment, the entire formation was in chaos, especially the group of Japanese devils who had started running around, affecting the morale of many Japanese soldiers.

Lin Tianchen naturally keenly grasped the Japanese intention to establish a defensive position, and it was impossible for him to be so hasty with the Japanese.

Retreat, the Japanese who have no cover are the easiest to attack.

As long as the first regiment inserts this sharp blade to divide the battlefield, the second regiment reaps the harvest, and the fourth regiment outputs stable firepower, the casualties of the three regiments will be minimized.

By the time the Japanese had set up their positions and fought a protracted war, it was estimated that more than half of their soldiers had been killed or wounded.

On the battlefield, who would fight soldier against soldier, general against general?

If you can kill in one go, do it in one go. In a duel between masters, the winner is often a single move. Those who use fancy moves are just show-offs.

Lin Tianchen gave the order, and Fang Bailu and Xiao Shanzi cooperated to convey the order.

The flag signal appeared, and three rapid artillery shells landed directly in front of the regiment's position.

The entire battlefield, like a body, received the brain waves transmitted by the brain and began to change.

At the regiment's position, Xu Jingqiang, along with a group of his younger brothers, panted heavily and barely caught up with Zou Min.

"Platoon leader, Xu Jingqiang reports in."

Xu Jingqiang's voice was a little hoarse. He had used up all the bullets in his Type 38 rifle. He leaned against the position and began to reload the bullets, gasping for breath as he spoke.

He felt like his body and mouth were not his own. Charging on the battlefield really tested his body's ability to burst out explosive power. If it was just an explosive power, it would be fine, but it still tested his endurance.

"Be steady, and be sure to find cover when charging." Zou Min quickly pulled the bolt of the Type 38 rifle, loaded a bullet into the chamber, pulled it open again, and slid the five bullets in his hand into the gun chamber, and pushed it up in one go.

Just as he finished speaking, Zou Min suddenly saw three long triangle-shaped cannonballs falling from the front right.

This made Zou Min stunned for a moment, and he immediately changed direction.

"I'll be the first to ascend... Kill!!!"

Zou Min didn't say anything and charged forward again.

In fact, there is no need to say much. As the artillery fire fell, the soldiers of the first regiment reacted instantly and quickly adjusted the direction of the attack.

Xu Jingqiang was breathing heavily, his face was pale, and he stared blankly at the flag with the word "death" raised high. Even the regiment commander was charging with a machine gun.

"Kill!" Xu Jingqiang gritted his teeth, dragged his tired body, and spoke in a very hoarse voice. He once again led his men and tried hard to catch up with Zou Min.

"kill!"

Guo Yunming gritted his teeth, his pale face already having a trace of blood, and followed Xu Jingqiang closely.

Gathering like a free black dragon, scattering like stars covering the mountains.

Xu Jingqiang looked at the soldiers in front of him. Their uniforms were already tattered and covered in charcoal black. However, each soldier's eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

The entire hillside instantly became a huge firepower network, clearing and stopping a group of attacking Japanese soldiers.

"The sudden charge seemed to be caused by the artillery shells... Now..." Xu Jingqiang didn't think much about it at first, and just thought that there was still an exchange of fire.

That's why the captain launched another attack, but this time, he saw it falling in front of him again, which made him think more.

He subconsciously looked at the hill where the soldiers were emerging, and at this moment an idea suddenly came to him.

The Brigade Commander is here...

Xu Jingqiang's heart was burning. After all, this artillery fire was obviously different from the previous ones. In addition, the words and flags were displayed. All the signs indicated that the person he had been thinking about in his heart had arrived.

"Everyone, run for me! If you embarrass me in front of the brigade commander, I'll cut you off!"

Xu Jingqiang gritted his teeth, and his strong limbs began to control his brain. He raised the spear in his hand and tried his best to charge with the group of people.

Follow the black and white flag.

At the same time, his eyes kept scanning, looking for the tall figure who was carried by the soldiers and was commanding the front line in person.

Xu Jingqiang didn't notice the figure he had been thinking about.

I just charged faster, facing death. He wanted to make my sins known to the brigade commander...

The battlefield was intense, and the Japanese soldiers, who were surrounded from front and back, were feeling restless.

As the commander of the troops, Kino Kyomae thought about counterattacking, but as he thought about it and executed it again and again, he lost his courage because of the artillery shells.

The former top student of the military academy now stood there like a soulless body.

"Why were they able to predict my tactical arrangements? Isn't Lin Tianchen disabled? On the front line? He is commanding at the front line!!!" Kino Kyomasa looked distraught. He kept holding the telescope, trying hard to observe where the commander-in-chief of the Tiger Brigade was on the battlefield.

Because he knew that only by knowing where the Tiger Guards' commander-in-chief was would they have a chance to break out.

Otherwise, it would be like the 11th Mechanized Corps, which had not yet assembled and several teams were still building their positions, but the shells always landed accurately on the positions.

But Kino Kyoma was disappointed. He looked blankly at the direction of Bata Mountain where a group of people, led by black and white flags, rushed in like a sharp blade.

In another direction, a team was attacking frantically, with each soldier's face flushed.

This feeling of powerlessness that no matter what orders he gave, they would be of no avail made Kino Kyomae truly realize how terrifying Lin Tianchen's command was.

The reason why they were invincible in the past was not because their commanders were incompetent, but because their opponents were too formidable.

"This is their true coordination. They attack at this time so that they can wait for the arrival of this regiment and eat us with minimal casualties..."

Kino Kyozen murmured to himself, and at this moment he finally understood that the delay of Batashan was actually to delay the attack on Chaocheng. At the same time, it was also delaying his time, waiting for the troops towards Chaocheng to come back for support and further destroy them.

"It took us several years to wipe out just one resistance alliance, and now the Tiger Brigade..."

Kino Kyomae looked at the samurai sword in his hand. The determination in his eyes was gone, but instead was filled with confusion. The sun was shining brightly, but he seemed to see the twilight of the empire.

The Kwantung Army had fought against the Xiongguo troops before, and the battles were very successful. Sometimes they could even beat the Xiongguo army so hard that they were at a loss. But now they are facing the Tiger and Leopard Brigade with only three regiments. They have mechanized troops and an absolute advantage in numbers.

But in this battle, he only felt powerless.

The feeling of holding a heavy weapon in your hands but your feet are stuck in the mud, unable to move, and can only passively take the beating.

Even if you try your best, you can always be easily seen through by the enemy commander. Such an enemy is no longer a matter of whether to eliminate it or not.

But...can the Kwantung Army really stop the Tiger Brigade?

Kino Kyoma's eyes were dull and although he had doubts in his mind, he was destined not to wait for that day.

Drowned in the sounds of fighting, Kino Kyoma clearly saw the scar on the forehead of a soldier from the Tiger Guard Brigade, who also appeared in his field of vision with a young soldier.

“Go first!!”

Kino Kyomae only heard a roar, and then a grenade flew towards him quickly.

The entire battlefield was completely divided into two battlefields as a group rushed in.

The battle gradually came to an end. The first regiment raised its flag and established its base, while the second regiment pursued and killed the Japanese with unstoppable force. It was destined that this large wave of Japanese soldiers would be defeated by dusk.

The Second Regiment was taking a short rest on the charge line. Li Shihui and Zeng Shiliang were gasping for breath and their faces were pale due to lack of oxygen.

"Li Shihui, I really can't run anymore." Zeng Shiliang followed the Second Regiment out of Chaocheng. He originally helped carry a box of artillery shells. The forced march that followed pushed his body to its limit.

But next to them, the soldiers of the Tiger Guard Brigade were running faster and faster like crazy, and even sprinting when they heard the sound of gunfire.

Although he is full of passion, compared with these monsters, he has nothing but passion.

"There's no need to run anymore. The battlefield has already been cleared." Li Shihui paused slightly and looked at the battlefield below. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, his eyes full of excitement.

Hearing about the great victory of the Tiger Brigade from others and seeing it with your own eyes are two completely different things.

All the hills in front of us were now ablaze with fire, and the battlefield was divided into a long front.

Another large regiment occupied the left wing, with firing points all over the hill, and began targeted clearance.

On the right wing, the Second Regiment they followed also had a sharpshooter company, which occupied the high ground on the right wing and began to eliminate some high-value targets.

From the time the war began to end, it was smooth sailing.

"This... this is the commander-in-chief of the Tiger Brigade. In a short period of time, he took control of the entire battlefield situation." Zeng Shiliang gasped for breath, his eyes shocked.

As an underground worker, he was both close and far away from the battlefield, but the rapid pace of events before his eyes was refreshing his understanding of the battlefield.