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

The autumn wind blows, rolling up the fallen leaves.

The rustling of leaves has disappeared, and only the sound of the wind can be heard.

On the mountain road, more than a dozen figures were walking on the path in the woods, some of them carrying something on their shoulders or on their backs.

Although there are few people, everyone carries something more or less.

At the front of the team, a woman with short hair and a delicate figure was walking in the front of the team, carrying a wooden medicine box on her shoulders.

"Doctor Liu, the fighting in Pingtuo Mountain has been going on for several days. I heard that the battle has reached Jincheng, but it sounds like there is no fighting going on anymore?" A middle-aged man following behind asked worriedly.

Liu Lilin lifted the medicine box on her shoulder and looked towards Jincheng with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Jincheng, for them, is really a distant nightmare. It was her former home. Even now, she still clearly remembers what the pharmacy looked like when she left.

But from the moment the Japanese invaders entered the city, the memory of home was frozen in my mind, and I chose to leave Jincheng.

She heard the news about the Huben Brigade's Northern Expedition very late, and it was only after the battle of Jincheng that she learned that the Central Plains had sent a team to the North and won a great victory in Guiyang Mountain.

However, she was still filled with worry, after all, the example of the Resistance Alliance was before her.

Since being controlled by the Japanese, Jincheng has completely become a transit station for them. Apart from some laborers, there are very few people living there. It has become a military fortress.

That was the home she wanted to return to but couldn't.

"Whether he is there or not, we have to go there and take a look." Liu Lilin thought for a while and said.

The battle lasted for so long that even from a few kilometers away, one could hear the sound of artillery fire and the flying of iron lumps in the sky.

The experience of the Resistance Alliance was still fresh in their minds. No matter what, they had to know the outcome of the Tiger Brigade. When the people who were born and raised on this land learned about the Tiger Brigade's Northern Expedition, they began to have thoughts about it.

"Hope..." Many villagers wanted to say it but did not dare to. After all, they had seen failure too many times before.

However, as we moved forward cautiously and pushed aside some obstructing branches in front of us, Jincheng was already in sight.

But everyone couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

"Is this... still Jincheng?" Liu Lilin couldn't believe it.

The air was filled with smoke, and black smoke rose into the sky everywhere in the city. The city no longer looked like a prosperous city.

In the west and south areas of the city, there are basically broken walls and ruins. Half of the houses have collapsed, and the other half are also crumbling. There is almost no intact place, and bomb craters of various sizes are scattered throughout the city.

In some places, there are shockingly large pits, from which black smoke is still rising.

Some trees and hillsides outside the city were flattened early on and now have become a scorched earth.

Liu Lilin was slightly stunned, her clear eyes looking at him with some disbelief, searching for the pharmacy where she left in her memory.

But no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find it.

But now Liu Lilin was not concerned about the pharmacy, but was staring blankly at the fluttering red flags in front of her, the soldiers patrolling on the city wall, and the soldiers resting against the city wall at the city gate.

"It was taken down?" Liu Lilin was a little surprised. She knew that the battle in Jincheng was fierce, but she never thought that Jincheng would be breached.

This is a military fortress, and it was actually captured.

"There are only a million of Wuhe masters and apprentices, and only 3,000 elite Tiger Guards... They are well-deserved Tiger Guards!!!" An old man looked at Jincheng in front of him, and he did not feel any dissatisfaction because of the ruin of Jincheng.

Instead, his eyes were filled with excitement, and his cloudy eyes were already filled with tears.

He could not see his hometown in the distance, but when he looked up, he was under the same starry sky. For thousands of days and nights, he had been dreaming of returning to the place where he grew up, but this was destined to be an illusory goal.

And now, Jincheng is really back.

Even though it was just a pile of ruins, he, who was over fifty years old, still couldn't control himself.

There was excitement, happiness, and disbelief among the team, but more of it was dazedness, that dreamlike and unreal feeling.

They were born and raised there and naturally knew how powerful the Japanese were. It could be said that except for the Resistance Alliance, many troops would retreat when they saw the Japanese.

"Jincheng..."

"There's movement."

A hurried voice interrupted Liu Lilin's thoughts, and her gaze gradually shifted away from the city gate in the north that had already been wide open.

Looking at the endless mountains, I saw many soldiers appearing on the road, obviously they were experiencing one battle after another.

There are still many wounded soldiers lined up.

In the Tiger Guards Brigade, Lin Tianchen looked at the Jincheng City that was so close in front of him. The traces of black gunpowder were still on the city wall, and there were collapsed trenches everywhere.

The whole city was filled with smoke and outside the city was nothing but yellow sand.

The afterglow of the setting sun is scattered on this ancient city. Although it is covered with a layer of light golden paint, it still cannot change the dilapidated feeling of this ancient city.

He met a figure standing at the city gate. Li Yunlong, Kong Jie, Ding Wei and others were already standing in front of the city gate waiting. Among them, Pingtuoshan logistics staff Lan Pingli and others also came here and were waiting for him.

While the team was resting, the 35th Division transported the seriously injured soldiers back to the Pingtuoshan temporary field hospital in advance.

Some of those with minor injuries followed the team and received simple treatment.

"The mountains and seas will have their own day of return." Lin Tianchen looked at the city and couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Xuhui and Sun Zhuyang, who were standing next to him, looked at the city where the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated with heavy eyes.

Looking at the figure walking in front, the two looked at each other and followed firmly behind.

On the city wall, Xu Lan and Han Chunxue held cameras in their hands, their eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"I'm back." Han Chunxue, who was standing by, always felt the wind and sand in her eyes, which made her blink constantly, making her beautiful big eyes even more crystal clear.

The warm sun fell on the returning soldiers, the wind blew up a gust of fallen leaves, and their shadows were stretched very long by the morning sun. Looking at each other across the city walls, it seemed as if these shadows were connected to the majestic mountains.

Xu Lan held the camera in her hand and pressed the shutter, wanting to freeze this moment forever.

The mountains and rivers beneath our feet are sick and devastated, but they are being actively treated. Those words spoken outside the Black Cloud Village are being fulfilled step by step.

The hope of the past has become reality at this moment

"Victory..."

Xu Lan murmured softly, holding the camera tightly in her hand. There were too many scenes she wanted to freeze and too many words she wanted to say at this moment.

As the sun rises, Mars is faintly visible on the ground.

"Sister Xu Lan, the brigade commander is back." When Han Chunxue saw Brigade Commander Lin and the soldiers coming back, she finally couldn't contain her excitement. When she saw a familiar figure, she became even more excited.

"I'm glad you're back." Xu Lan murmured softly.

The soldiers looked at the returning Tiger Brigade with excitement and strong eagerness in their eyes.

Jincheng.

Tim Schultz, who arrived at Jincheng in advance, looked in disbelief, because he felt that everything before him was so unreal.

"Is this a win?"

That's all Tim Schultz has in mind.

"There was no armored tactical penetration to divide the battlefield, but the division was still successful..."

When Tim Schultz saw the Second Regiment of the Tiger Brigade advancing, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Hans Tiger's tanks were rampaging on the battlefield, disrupting the formations of European countries. It was very similar to what he saw in Changling Mountain, except that the Second Regiment was a battlefield completely divided by flesh and blood.

A technologically backward country rushed to the battlefield on foot and divided the battlefield with flesh and blood.

There are no trucks, no transportation, just people...

What Tim Schultz found most unimaginable was that the soldiers had to make long-distance raids and immediately go into the battlefield, and even before the long-distance raids, they only had a short rest.

"If the commander had enough tanks and better equipment..." Tim Schultz couldn't help but have an idea, an idea to bring Lin Tianchen to Hans Tiger.

After all, he had witnessed this battle with his own eyes, and he knew too well Lin Tianchen's terrifying command ability.

Once the equipment at their disposal is stronger, it means that the allies in East Asia will no longer be able to defeat this commander.

That's not right...Tim Schultz suddenly had a change of mind. Even the current allies in East Asia are no match for them.

A backward country with a very poor industrial base and low productivity, but it still launched such an unstoppable offensive. The battle could be fought from south to north without any pause.

Even with such backward equipment, they actually won a victory with such a huge advantage. Moreover, this victory was not only reflected in the supreme commander. He could also clearly see the signs of adjustment in some commanders at the regimental and battalion levels.

Moreover, these adjustments are all positive, which means that there is not just one strong person in this command system, but a group of people... plus the unparalleled bravery of the soldiers.

“This is a fighting nation.”

For the first time, Tim Schultz felt that headquarters might have chosen the wrong allies.