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

East of Chunhualing, near Changling Mountain.

"Chief Commander, three regiments from the first brigade, as well as those from the second brigade, are on standby."

Sun Zhuyang quickly ran to Luo Xuhui's side. He hesitated for a moment before finally expressing his concerns:

"Chief Commander, I've observed this unit and it seems to be the direct troops of Michijiro Tani, the commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army in Shengjing. They're the 9th Type A Division. When the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army entered the Pass, they fought at Niangzi Pass, and the 17th, 21st, and 36th Divisions were defeated by this unit... The casualty ratio was 39 to 1. With our limited forces, isn't it too risky to counter-encircle them?"

Sun Zhuyang was already feeling a little uneasy, but after observing the flag of this troop, he froze in place.

He was a staff officer at the headquarters at the time, and was completely stunned when he heard the huge casualty ratio.

No one in the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army dared to mention that battle. After all, it was so brutal. But when they saw the flag that frightened them again, the feeling of powerlessness they had back then reappeared in their hearts.

"There's no point in saying more." Luo Xuhui adjusted the white gloves in his hands and straightened his body a little.

"Our 35th Division is fighting in the first battle of the Northern Expedition. Even if we die in battle, we must die on the battlefield." Luo Xuhui's tone was full of determination, but as soon as he finished speaking.

The entire battlefield was filled with huge explosions, the sound was like thunder and the light was like the beautiful sun.

If night is like day, then the scene of Changling Mountain at this moment is the best presentation.

Even if there were no telescopes in the entire Changling Mountain, some battles and soldiers charging could be seen clearly from the hilltops outside the battlefield.

The wall of fire formed by the artillery fire on Changling Mountain eliminated the Japanese's manpower and heavy firepower points. This made Luo Xuhui a little stunned, because what he saw was so similar to the logistics regiment throwing grenades.

The moment the wall of fire in the mountain disappeared, a black and white flag stood on the top of the mountain, and figures emerged from Changling Mountain in the trenches.

"Death Flag..."

At the moment the flag was flying, figures appeared in a crowd, and the soldiers stood on the top of the mountain with iron weapons in their hands constantly emitting flames.

This was not the first time that Luo Xuhui had seen the flag with the word "death" on it. He had seen it in the newspaper and had long been curious about this army.

But when he was on the battlefield and saw it with his own eyes, it shocked his soul.

The moment the flag was raised, the soldiers of the Tiger Brigade, who put life and death aside, felt their blood boiling.

From the moment of the charge, from beginning to end, he did not see any soldier take a step back. Attack was the real theme.

Thousands of people launched a charge towards tens of thousands of elite troops from Kanto!

Having spent half his life in the military, Luo Xuhui had experienced being surrounded by the Japanese and was rescued. He had fought with the Japanese more than once, but he had never seen a group of soldiers surrounded but still with such strong combat effectiveness.

This is the Northern Expedition Army... Luo Xuhui murmured in his heart. He couldn't wait to join the battle.

"The entire division is waiting for the attack order. The artillery battalion will build artillery positions and prepare for artillery support." Luo Xuhui suppressed his emotions and asked the soldiers to prepare for battle as soon as possible.

In fact, Luo Xuhui didn't need to say anything, the soldiers held their spears tightly and stared at the distance.

Sun Zhuyang, who was standing by, was stunned.

"A regiment of the Tiger Guards Brigade seems to have rushed into...into the Japanese positions." Sun Zhuyang watched the situation reverse in front of him, which seemed to have changed in an instant.

The first regiment of the Tiger Guards Brigade, which was still holding its ground, launched a direct charge that went far beyond this.

The artillery fire coming from afar did not stop, but continued to extend. As far as the eye could see, the 1st Regiment of the Tiger Guard Brigade was like a long sword inserted into the Japanese formation.

The shells passed over the soldiers' heads and landed on the Japanese's heavy firepower points and where the Japanese gathered.

A flash of fire appeared, and the figures scattered.

One after another, the Japanese soldiers crawled out of the smoke, and their broken limbs and arms were exposed on the battlefield. A group of soldiers took advantage of the situation to attack, and some of the crawling Japanese soldiers were shot by the soldiers who rushed forward.

On the entire battlefield, this team seemed to be attacking in the direction where the shells fell.

A team of thousands of people, like a swimming dragon, moved freely in the Japanese formation.

Wherever they went, there were corpses and flames everywhere.

The entire team attacked without any pause from beginning to end. During the attack, the soldiers close to the front even came face to face with the Japanese, flesh to flesh.

Even though they were far away from each other, Luo Xuhui and Sun Zhuyang could hear the sounds of fighting clearly. It was obvious that they were completely mad with rage.

Luo Xuhui felt a tingling sensation from the back of his spine rush straight to the top of his head, then from the top of his head into his heart and into every pore of his body. His pupils dilated slightly, staring intently at the scene in front of him.

He had seen this kind of reckless fighting style before, but he didn't have an entire regiment of thousands of people rushing into the camp of tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers.

He had heard about the ferocity of the Tiger Guards, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that the descriptions he had given about their ferocity were less than one tenth of their ferocity.

"No attack signal yet?"

Luo Xuhui couldn't calm down now, and even felt that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Not yet. They are also waiting for three rapid-fire artillery rounds." Sun Zhuyang did not doubt whether he could win at this moment. After all, it was already this time. If he could not win, it would be like fighting with all his strength. He would have to bite off a big piece of meat from the Japanese devils.

"Pay attention to your surroundings and tell me immediately if you see anything!" Luo Xuhui took off his white gloves, drew the pistol from his waist, picked up a long gun and said loudly:

"I will personally supervise the battle."

Luo Xuhui raised the gun in his hand, his eyes always looking into the distance, his face gradually turned red.

He didn't know why, but when these sounds reached his ears, from the moment he saw the charge of the Tiger Brigade, he felt his blood boiling.

Suddenly, three shells hit them a kilometer in front of their waiting position.

The two men stared at the location of the explosion. Luo Xuhui was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the logistics regiment. At this time, the regiment was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, rushing quickly towards the battlefield.

"What are you still standing there for? Attack!!"

"Everyone attack!!!"

Luo Xuhui roared, then raised his gun and quickly pushed forward.

For a time, as the 35th Division began to advance into the battlefield, the independent regiment in the southwest also began to enter the battlefield at this time.

The entire area around Changling Mountain, including the mountains, roads, and three or four hilltops, were all caught in the crossfire.