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

Jincheng, north of the city.

In the huge Jincheng, the north and the south are facing each other, and the sound of gunfire can be heard continuously.

In the command room in the north of the city, Mijiro Tani had a serious expression on his face, his eyes fixed on the map of Jincheng city.

"Sir, on the surface it's a standoff, but the Tiger Brigade's snipers are very strong. We don't have much to do. Moreover, the Tiger Brigade will attack us at night."

"Sir, please retreat to Shengjing first. It's not safe here..."

Kudo Sanbon whispered softly in Mijiro Tani's ear.

Since the battle of Jincheng began, or to be more precise, since the Tiger Brigade moved north, they have never gained any advantage in the entire battle in the three northeastern provinces.

Even with heavy military guards and Mijiro Tani personally supervising the battle, the result did not change much.

Especially now that the Tiger Brigade has entered the city, the effectiveness of bombing by bombers will be greatly reduced.

This feeling gave Kudo Sanben that every step taken by the Tiger Brigade was blocking them, and the enemy's rhythm on the battlefield was always fast and accurate.

They fought one battle after another, one after another, with no time to adjust at all. This feeling of oppression was something he had never encountered since he set foot on this land.

The Tiger Guards gave him the feeling of a war machine that would never make mistakes. If it were just a fighting machine, he could accept the flesh and blood being crushed under the tracks. But if it never made mistakes, it was extremely terrifying.

Kudo Sanbon's suggestion was met with a heavy slam of the table by Mijiro Tani.

Snapped!

A dull sound was heard, followed by Mijiro Tani's voice.

"They only have about 15,000 troops in Jincheng! We have three or four times as many troops as them, and in less than a day, they've occupied a quarter of it."

"Our troop deployment is like paper..."

"During the Battle of Pudong, they had 700,000 men, but we only had 300,000 of them in just three months. You've completely disgraced the Empire!"

Mijiro Tani cursed angrily. In less than a day, all the hidden spots in the city, some underground passages, and even some firing points scattered on the streets were cleared out.

It felt like his deployment was completely exposed to the enemy.

Even some dark spots were eliminated one by one by the soldiers of the Tiger Guard Brigade. It was more like an encirclement and suppression battle than a street battle.

They set a trap for themselves and let the enemy attack them. This apparent confrontation was just the Tiger Brigade not continuing to fight.

The troops sent from outside were completely wiped out, which made many troops hesitate to move forward and wait for the troops to reunite, not daring to move forward.

The feeling that every step was calculated by the Tiger Guards made him look at Shengjing on the map. Mijiro Tani's silence made the entire conference room silent except for the sound of telegrams.

The horror of suffocation.

"Sir, the railway line heading north near Huludao has been... bombed. The troops mobilized from the south will need time to break through."

Although Kishibe Yuta really didn't want to tell the bad news at this time, but the news was already in his hands, he had to say it,

Otherwise, he would commit suicide by disembowelment in a matter of minutes for the crime of delaying the fighter plane.

Mijiro Tani didn't even look at him, but just kept his eyes on the map.

The figure of Yuta Kishibe, like Kudo Sanbon, stood by the side with his head down, not daring to move.

Mijiro Tani calmed himself down. The entire Jincheng Battle, which had made him command operations for half his life, gave him a feeling of suffocation.

But there was no good news, and bad news was everywhere. Mijiro Tani looked at a communicator who came in tremblingly, holding a telegram in both hands, and suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Mijiro Tani took it in his hand and took a look at it, his expression becoming even gloomier.

"Kishibe Yuta, tell me what you think."

"I'm afraid Lin Tianchen's move is intended to plunge Jincheng into a quagmire. He's also waiting for some troops to move north, hoping to establish the battlefield in the northeast and restrict our collection of various resources."

Kishibe Yuta thought for a moment and spoke.

When these words were spoken, there was no surprise on the faces of the other Japanese soldiers. After all, if the fighting continued like this, everything would happen just as Kishibe Yuta said.

The harvesting of resources in the entire Northeast has come to a standstill. Not to mention the impact on the entire country, the impact on this piece of land is enormous.

What Kishibe Yuta could think of, how could Tani Mijiro not think of it? Just looking at the map, his brows were wrinkled like a river, as if trying to squeeze out water.

"Have the team chasing Lin Tianchen from Shengjing continue to press harder. Since he still has time to distract himself from the situation here, let him perish forever near Changbai Mountain. Also, monitor all telegraph signals and decipher the Tiger Brigade's telegrams as quickly as possible."

Mijiro Tani now really wants to kill Lin Tianchen immediately.

"Repatriate the mechanized troops from the south, and have the Haoye Brigade garrison Huludao. The railway line must not be disrupted."

"Since Lin Tianchen wants to cause trouble, let's see who has the stronger fist. Now that everything is clear, I don't want to hear any more bad news."

Mijiro Tani spoke in a very serious tone.

"Yes!"

"Yes!