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

East of Shengjing City.

Inside the underground command room.

The sound of gunfire was very dense, and the vibration caused by the shells hitting the ground was very obvious, like a death cry from hell, constantly stinging the nerves of every Japanese soldier in the command center.

In addition to feeling the pressure from the people around him, the pressure from Mijiro Tani is now too oppressive.

"Sir, we can no longer organize suicide squads. The entire defense line has already collapsed. Continuing like this will only result in more casualties."

Kishibe Yuta couldn't help but stand up and say that based on the experience of Ping'an County, the best thing now is to retreat, otherwise the Tiger Brigade will never let go of the collapsed defense line.

In fact, after the heavy artillery bombardment failed, Kishibe Yuta already had a premonition, but a group of suicide squads went to block the gap and were completely unable to stop it.

The words that Kishibe Yuta said instantly became the focus of the command room.

They actually understood everything, but facing the furious Mijiro Tani, they didn't dare to stand up and speak.

Just as they expected, after these words came out, Mijiro Tani's bloodshot eyes stared coldly at Anbian Yuta.

"Back then, the Tiger Guards only had about a thousand men, yet you couldn't even defend a small county like Ping'an. If I hadn't protected you within the Kwantung Army, what qualifications would you have to speak here?"

Mijiro Tani's tone was full of coldness. If Shengjing was lost, he would surely die. However, if he could defend it, even if his position changed and he retreated to the second line, he would at least have a chance to make a comeback.

As long as we wait for the Nobuno Division to break through, we will have a chance to encircle the Tiger Brigade.

Mijiro Tani's face turned ferocious and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Therefore, no one here can stop his decision, Shengjing must be defended.

The staff in the entire command room looked at each other in silence, but at this moment a loud voice was heard, accompanied by a burst of dense footsteps.

"As long as he is still an advisor to the Empire, he has the right to speak here."

When the voice appeared, the staff in the command room all looked towards the entrance, and saw a figure leading many people into the command room.

Looking at the newcomers, many staff officers' eyes lit up.

He looked to be in his thirties and was from the main branch of the Tengwei family. Many devils unconsciously took a step closer to him.

Only Mijiro Tani's eyes were full of vigilance.

"Teng Weijun, you are not qualified to interfere in all matters related to the Shengjing War. Your term of office will end in three days."

Mijiro Tani stared at Teng Wei Hao for a long time and reminded him that the arrow was on the string and he had to consider himself.

"30,000 soldiers were killed at Guiyang Mountain, the 9th Division of Guan was defeated at Changling Mountain, the 11th Division of Guan was annihilated, and the 17th and 7th Divisions of Guan had less than 3,000 men."

"Jincheng is lost, Chaocheng is lost."

"They were content with weakness, dividing their territory from the Tiger Brigade and ultimately being subjected to their winter offensive."

"Because of your actions, our aircraft carrier sank..."

"What do you think, if any of these things come out, what qualifications do you have to sit in your position?"

"Perhaps others will be afraid of your power in the headquarters, but do you think I will be afraid?"

All the staff officers heard clearly the achievements of Teng Weihaojiu's attack on Mijiro Tani, and lowered their heads silently, because these achievements were achieved by Mijiro Tani, and also by them.

"As soon as the Nobuno Division reaches Shengjing, it will be the opportunity for us to counterattack. You are delaying the opportunity and interfering with military affairs."

Mijiro Tani's tone was very cold, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared at Teng Weihao for a long time.

Shengjing cannot retreat, and he cannot retreat now.

"Your command is to send soldiers to their deaths? From now on, I will take over the overall command of the attack and defense of Shengjing."

After Teng Weihaojiu finished speaking, he ignored Tanii Mijiro, glanced at the staff, and said in a very firm tone:

"I now order the disbanding of the death squads and the concentration of our forces on defense. All combat personnel are to discuss the next operational plan."

Mijiro Tani's eyes turned slightly cold: "Pass on my order, continue to organize the death squads, and hold on until dawn! Wait for the Nobuno Division to arrive!"

As soon as these two voices came out, the atmosphere in the entire command room changed instantly.

All the Japanese soldiers stood there, looking at each other, and no one dared to move first, as if they were forced to line up.

If someone had said a year ago that such a situation would occur, they would not have believed it at all. However, the Northern Expedition of the Tiger Guards Brigade defeated them step by step.

Looking at Mijiro Tani with bloodshot eyes and Hirohisa Tengwei with anger on his face, the staff couldn't help but feel sad, because internal discord meant imminent failure.

A crisp voice suddenly rang out in the silent command room.

"Yes! Sir Teng Wei." A staff officer stood beside Teng Wei Haojiu without hesitation.

When a stone rolls down from the mountain, it will definitely cause other loose rocks to move, and invisibly, the positions of one staff member after another have quietly changed.

"You are disobeying military orders." Mijiro Tani's eyes were red and he stared at the staff officers.

Tanizu Mijiro's angry roar made all the staff members lower their heads and work. Teng Wei Haojiu just glanced at him coldly and ignored Tanizu Mijiro.

Teng Weihao waved his hand and asked his deputy to control Mijiro Tanii. Looking at the staff officers who did not speak for him, Mijiro Tanii looked ashen, obviously knowing that his situation was hopeless.

"The entire Shengjing combat command is in my hands. Everyone, please introduce the situation to me." Teng Weihao has been paying attention to the situation for a long time. Although he has not just arrived, he obviously does not know the specific situation as well as the other staff officers.

"The entire Shengjing is now in chaos due to the defeat of the Gaoqiao Brigade. The enemy's offensive in this area has intensified rapidly, and we are unable to organize an effective defense. This defeat is spreading and affecting other lines of defense. We now only control about 30% of Shengjing."

"..."

As soon as the situation was introduced, Teng Weihao frowned for a long time. Combining it with the situation on the map, he had a general understanding of the situation.

The entire Shengjing defense line is completely rotten. We must organize effective defense now and cannot let the defeat continue.

It is necessary to block the defense in the southeast direction of Shengjing in order to have a chance to stabilize the situation.

Just as he was about to speak, a messenger walked in and some staff officers consciously took a step back.

"Report, the main force of the Tiger Guard Brigade has entered from the southeastern defense line and has begun to attack the front. The frontal defense line is now being attacked from both sides..."

"To the north of the city, the Tiger Brigade's heavy artillery has been covering and attacking. The northern part of the city is completely defenseless..."

Three seconds later, Kudo Sanbon finished listening to the messenger's words and spoke with helplessness in his heart.

"Give up the second line of defense. The troops in the front hold on for ten minutes, then retreat and integrate." Teng Weihao's face paused. Since he was not standing in the commander's position, he might not have felt it yet.

But when he was really in this position, he felt the pressure from the enemy, and he immediately understood why Mijiro Tani had been organizing suicide squads, because this simplest and most brutal method seemed to be the only effective method.

Once these two big holes appeared, the entire defense line collapsed. Now the opponents are frantically attacking their weaknesses, making them exhausted in defending.

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boom! ! !

The shells instantly landed on the defensive line where the Japanese soldiers gathered in the middle of the street. Explosions rang out, and as the shells fell, a group of soldiers rushed forward quickly and skillfully.

"Seventeen! I might be the one to choose the final spoils of this battle."

Before the smoke cleared, Song Zicheng fired a series of shots, killing several more Japanese soldiers.

However, Song Zicheng's words did not receive a response from Xu Jingqiang, which made Song Zicheng turn his head unconsciously, looking for his partner. The figure was still beside him, but now he was loading bullets without saying a word and charging very quickly.

"Brother Qiang, you won't keep silent just because you can't beat me, right?" Song Zicheng quickly formed a cross cover and advanced together with Xu Jingqiang.

"Okay, stop pushing me. He has already killed thirty people. Cover him." Zou Min interrupted Song Zicheng who was about to speak, and his figure instantly followed Xu Jingqiang.

During the all-out attack, Xu Jingqiang became silent and taciturn. He was no longer the playful type as usual, but looked like he had something on his mind.

Zou Min saw something.

"Brother Qiang, there are three people on the right street, you take the middle, and leave the rest to me and the battalion commander." Song Zicheng seemed to understand something in an instant and spoke quickly.

"Okay." Xu Jingqiang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

I left home at a young age and went to Pudong with several childhood friends from the Northeast. As autumn turned to winter, as a man from the Northeast, if I could recapture Shengjing, how far could the Spring City be?

What you lose, you gain back with both hands.

Xu Jingqiang rushed forward frantically, with gunshots rang out. Song Zicheng and Zou Min provided cover for him. The coordination between the three was as perfect as before.

"kill!!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The deep roars of many warriors rushed into the sky.

Throughout the city of Shengjing, the flames of war continued to spread, and flames were burning everywhere, baptizing this city that had been controlled by the Japanese for more than ten years.

Entering the city from the artillery position and moving along the city wall, Guo Qiaozhen held the camera in her hand.

There was very little tape left in her bag at this moment, because she wanted to record so much. The war-torn Shengjing in front of her attracted her attention.

"Shengjing...I'm going home."

Guo Qiaozhen couldn't describe what this feeling was like. She stood in the cold north wind, her body red with cold, and she stood in the extremely cold ice water, but she still couldn't suppress her inner restlessness.

Even if I drink ice for ten years, I can't hide the passion in my heart.

Every inch of land is stained with blood, and this moment is right before our eyes.

The camera is raised, the scene is frozen, the fire is shining, the soldiers are charging fearlessly, and the familiar and familiar shouts of killing are heard in the field.

The snow was light and the morning light was just beginning to appear.

Light appeared in the sky, shining in this city full of sparks.

The soldiers attacked towards the rising sun. After years of wandering and searching, as a reporter, she finally found the most perfect photo of her life at this moment.

Once upon a time, she had seen the desolation and sadness of Pudong, where flesh and blood were mixed in the wasteland of the city.

She also witnessed the fall of some cities, and some extremely painful scenes occurred to her.

New and old grudges seemed to be released at this moment.

The Huben Brigade, a truly courageous team, marched north from Jin and arrived right before their eyes.

"The Tiger Brigade did it."

Guo Qiaozhen held the camera tightly in her hand. In the distance, bursts of shouting came, and every sound touched her heartstrings.

She wanted to record the soldiers covered in dirt and the excited expressions on their faces, and she wanted to record every inch of land and every inch of blood.