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

After a round of bombing, Shengjing was in complete chaos.

In the dim street, gunshots continued to be heard, and a figure leaned against the wall with a pale face.

"coming..."

Feng Jianhai looked through the tiny window at Shengjing, which was ablaze with flames, and listened to the sound of gunfire in Shengjing, his expression unable to conceal his excitement.

"But I may not be able to see it..." Feng Jianhai leaned his head against the wall and looked up at the sky. The cold wind blew through the alley, and the strong smell of blood surrounded him. He felt the blood in his body flowing away.

His eyes were full of expectation, and there was a bitter smile on his pale face.

Now the Japanese Special High Technology Department is frantically searching for him. He feels that he can no longer survive until the moment when the Tiger Brigade truly captures Shengjing.

In a trance, Feng Jianhai's face suddenly became stern.

"Come out." Feng Jianhai's voice was very cold. He raised his hand in an instant, and the black muzzle of the gun pointed in one direction.

"Brave man, I'm here to save you, come with me."

A tense and cautious figure suddenly appeared. The moment he appeared, Feng Jianhai looked at him vigilantly.

"I happen to have a place that can stop the bleeding. Help me there."

"Okay, strong man, I'll carry you and you show me the way."

Feng Jianhai did not refuse, but spoke quickly. Feeling the hand that was supporting him was shaking, he felt a little relieved.

Although acting exists in the world, and there are also groups that are very good at acting, like the Second Regiment led by Li Weiguo, but the panicked eyes and tense and uncontrollable bodies, these details made him judge that the people in front of him were indeed helping him.

Feng Jianhai couldn't help but look at the person who was carrying him. The young man was short and thin, and it was obvious that he was struggling.

It only takes a short while.

"Right here, just push the door and go into the dark room." Feng Jianhai spoke quickly, his tone a little weak.

After entering, Feng Jianhai immediately took out a medicine bag, opened it and found it was full of medicine, and pressed it directly on the bleeding wound.

In an instant, Feng Jianhai's veins popped up and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Brave man..."

The thin, gentle young man wearing glasses looked at the scene in front of him, and his pupils suddenly shrank because it hurt him just looking at it.

He just looked at the man with cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes fell on himself, and he quickly said:

"My name is Yi Zhuang, I'm a teacher, and I just...took office." Yi Zhuang had never seen such things before, and his speech was a little halting.

"Thank you very much." Feng Jianhai let out a breath.

"A brave man, I'm just doing my best. I don't deserve the word 'thank you'. I... I actually watched in the attic for a long time, but I... I'm afraid..."

Yi Zhuang's voice was still trembling. He had long been numb to the city that had been occupied by the Japanese for more than ten years. Sometimes he really didn't know where he stood.

Manchus?

Chinese?

Someone from the Rong circle?

At the age of twenty, he felt really confused. It can be said that the education he received was all from the Japanese.

However, he saw a lot from the books left by his father. The white robes that were once avoided by thousands of troops have become banned books, and the history of the past is being forgotten.

But what he longed for most were these... He read them over and over again, and every time he read them, a hint of fantasy would arise in his heart involuntarily.

These fantasies, accompanied by a figure in the dark night, were like a prelude, making him seem to understand something.

"It's enough that you can take this step." Feng Jianhai was somewhat relieved that the bullet passed through his body.

Looking at the thin young man's appearance, he knew what the other party was thinking, and he couldn't help but speak to comfort him.

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhuang didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of intensive artillery fire, which caused the dust accumulated on the beams to fall down and the tiles to flash.

"There is a war going on now." Yi Zhuang spoke instinctively, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he reacted instantly.

The person in front of him didn't need him to explain the situation.

Listening to the intensive artillery fire, Yi Zhuang's face turned pale, but it was obvious that Feng Jianhai became excited. He looked through the window at the artillery fire in the distance.

"The Tiger Brigade is here!" Feng Jianhai looked at them in a daze.

When he was in the 11th Department, the concept that his superiors instilled in him was for the general office. He had been training for this concept day and night.

Because he always felt that the mountain city was the greatest resistance force in this devastated city. However, when he actually went to Heiyun Village, what he saw, heard and listened made him feel shaken.

Perhaps it is true that the mountain city is the greatest resistance force, but this force has been dormant. When a group charges forward, they can truly leave their backs to their comrades.

You can charge forward without any scruples, under the flag of death, almost selflessly. The flying flag awakens the ideals of your youth.

suddenly.

call out!

There was a sound of tearing through the air, accompanied by three flares launching into the air.

boom!

The sky was as bright as day, and the light slowly fell, so eye-catching.

Feng Jianhai looked at the three flares with a dazed look on his face.

"Lin Lu is here..."

Feng Jianhai knew very well that these three flares were a promise to go home.

He came and led the Tiger Brigade to Shengjing! !

.......

...

Original city.

After the winter came, Yuancheng was hit by heavy snow and the sky was dark.

The original city seemed to have regained its former prosperity. Although it was winter, there were endless people on the streets.

In an antique building in the city, Yan Laoxi was holding a cup of tea and savoring it carefully, just like he did in the past.

On the table in front of him was a map of the three northeastern provinces.

"It seems that the General Administration still attaches great importance to matters of face as always."

Yan Laoxi put down the teacup, picked up a list and started looking at it, and the smile on his face became obviously brighter.

The list of weapons and equipment for the reinforced division obviously exceeded expectations. You know, the current general government is not having an easy time, but no one expected that they would actually send a division's worth of weapons and ammunition, and it was a reinforced division at that.

If these weapons were used to arm the Tiger Guards, their strength would be greatly enhanced.

Zhao Songshan, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He was obviously very satisfied with the result.

"The newspapers these days are all about Shancheng's command... leading the Tiger Brigade and the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army to significant success in the Northern Expedition. Oh, and Shancheng also sent an expeditionary force to Yunnan and Burma during this time."

Zhao Songshan, who was standing by, poured tea for Yan Laoxi and introduced some of the situation.

"The expeditionary force has nothing to do with us. The focus is still the Tiger Brigade..." Yan Laoxi smiled indifferently. He did not take these superficial things as seriously as before.

The general wanted fame, and he wanted weapons, the best of both worlds.

Anyone with real brains would simply scoff at these reports. After all, there are some people who don't know about the micro-management of the mountain city.

"Let him be, as long as we get the thing..." Yan Laoxi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said in a low voice.

After all, this kind of deal can definitely be done, after all, it is a convenient thing to do. Now the Tiger Brigade needs more real support.

"I understand." Zhao Songshan nodded in agreement.

In fact, for him, he felt that Yan Laoxi had changed a lot since he personally saw Lin Tianchen off.

Zhao Songshan really welcomes these changes. Although Yuancheng is now a gathering place for many forces, I feel that it is thriving.

Just as the two were chatting, suddenly, a soldier came in quickly.

"Report, the 33rd Division has returned and is still ten kilometers away from Yuancheng."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Laoxi, who was holding the teacup, paused slightly and looked at Zhao Songshan.

"How do you think we can appease them?" Yan Laoxi's experienced eyes moved slightly. He felt that he had to be cautious in dealing with the 33rd Division. After all, in the eyes of many people, the 33rd Division had fought a bloody battle.

Moreover, he had executed his plan perfectly. Now that the creditor was back, he naturally had to think of some way to appease him.

"I think when it comes to reputation, you will definitely not be able to win the argument with Yi Zhihua. Instead of just arranging to fill the establishment, it would be better to arrange a troop to go north. I think it would be better to give them some equipment." Zhao Songshan thought for a while and responded seriously.

He knew very well what kind of person Yi Zhihua was. Now Yan Laoxi was determined to stand with the Tiger Guards, and people like Yi Zhihua would obviously be marginalized.

"Then give him one tenth of the equipment sent from Shancheng..." Yan Laoxi obviously agreed with Zhao Songshan's decision.

However, it is absolutely impossible to transfer all the equipment given by Shancheng to Yi Zhihua. Not to mention half, even three layers would be too much. It would be better to give the weapons to the Huben Brigade than to Yi Zhihua.

But it would be unreasonable not to give it. After thinking about it carefully, I feel that one tenth is enough.

"One tenth is fine... Is it a reinforced division or a normal division?" Zhao Songshan thought for a moment and spoke.

"Just do as Shancheng gave..." Yan Laoxi said, and suddenly reacted.

"As for a normal division, they said Shancheng only approved one regiment. We intend to keep a small portion and use the rest to rebuild the 33rd Division..."

Yan Laoxi suddenly changed the subject and spoke quickly.

"Yes."

"Let's go and prepare to welcome our great hero!!"