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

Shengjing.

Great Cold.

Shengjing may have experienced a great war, with ruins everywhere. On the days when the sky was covered with snow, there were many red and colorful decorations.

There was a hint of festivity in the air. The Japanese command room had already been tidied up. The traces of the shells were very obvious, and there were busy people coming and going inside the command room.

"Brigade Commander." Lan Pingli walked into the command room with a thick stack of documents and found Lin Tianchen standing in front of the map.

"You're here just in time. Take a seat." Lin Tianchen gestured, and when he saw Lan Pingli coming, he immediately put down the map in his hand, looking very concerned.

"We've sorted out the factories in the Japanese city. There's an arsenal nearby, and there's still a lot of stuff we can use. A lot of military talent has come from Black Cloud Village, and they can be put to use after a little digestion... Also, here's the number of troops heading north from the three armies, the current number of each regiment in the Tiger Brigade, and the status of each regiment in the base area."

Lan Pingli presented the data one by one, paused slightly, and spoke again:

"Here is the approximate daily usage. The statistics have been made. I have also made a detailed plan for the resource allocation of each regiment... At the same time, I have converted the full-time logistics personnel..." Lan Pingli said emphatically, with a hint of helplessness on his face. After all, Ouyang Wenjing had already taken the logistics regiment to the expedition.

Now there is another Wang Shan who needs to feed, so he has no choice but to start making conscious adjustments and has completed the transition.

The logistics regiment is now divided into main combat and logistics.

The information compiled by Lan Pingli was very detailed, and Lin Tianchen understood it clearly at a glance. But after a moment, his nerves suddenly became a little stunned.

"so much..."

Lin Tianchen looked up at Lan Pingli. The five regiments plus logistics, medical personnel, signalmen, engineers, etc., the entire Tiger Brigade has more than 50,000 people, which is a lot more than when the Shengjing War was launched.

In addition, there are the independent regiment of the base area, the new first regiment, the new second regiment, the 714th... a total of seven regiments, plus the 37th Division of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, a division also has 17,000 people.

The current battle sequence has reached nearly 100,000. A number of over 10,000 is already a crowd, let alone close to 100,000.

I didn't feel it was that severe before, after all, we were facing pressure from the Japanese everywhere. But after we really stagnated, the impact of the numbers came all of a sudden.

After Shengjing was captured, there was no shortage of supplies, and the Japanese retreated in a hurry, so some granaries were not cleared.

Coupled with the supply of materials from Jin, there was no shortage of ammunition.

However, Lin Tianchen was not overwhelmed by the data. Although the number of troops was increasing, the casualties were an indisputable fact. He never forgot that cave, the defeated army of more than 20 people, seven or eight Hanyang-made rifles and some broadswords.

How many of those people were left now? He was well aware of the hardships they had endured. He had already filled countless notebooks with notes, and these notebooks were his most profound memories of the Tiger Brigade.

The soldiers are growing, the commanders are growing, and even he is growing.

The soldiers' fearlessness and good training are the basis of everything.

Wang Jiantang led the team well, and the rising star Ouyang Wenjing and Xiao Sanzi Waifang, as well as the addition of generals like Luo Xuhui, Peng Shanping, Zhang Shouqiu and others, injected fresh blood into the Huben Brigade.

"Commander, if it weren't wartime, these supplies could easily last us three months if we carefully budgeted. But if we do fight..."

"One month."

Lan Pingli paused and said seriously that the consumption in wartime and non-wartime is completely different.

Lin Tianchen must know these data. Before calculating these data, he combined the previous combat mode of the Tiger Brigade to calculate them.

"Thank you for your trouble..." Lin Tianchen nodded in understanding. The battles nowadays were no longer the kind in Jin where you could eat wherever you went and fight to support the war.

Logistics and troop mobilization require effective command from him and commanders at all levels. These are not trivial matters.

"I know the numbers. Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I'm going to try to make sure everyone has a good meal."

Lin Tianchen nodded and emphasized Lan Pingli's instructions.

"clear."

Lan Pingli nodded solemnly, then left the command room and strolled through the streets of Shengjing. He clearly felt the inexplicable atmosphere of the people returning to Shengjing.

There are worries and hesitations about the future, but more often than not, we get to be with the soldiers, listen to their battle stories, and feel filled with hope for the future.

The bloodstains on the streets of Shengjing City were cleaned up, and the Chinese people attached great importance to the New Year.

Even if you are in a foreign country and cannot go back home, you still have to celebrate the New Year.

In this wasteland, some courtyard gates have only one side collapsed, and a spring greeting card is pasted on the top.

The soldiers of the Tiger Guards Brigade who could write, as well as some civilians, naturally helped out. Although this seemed a bit out of place on this scorched earth, Lan Pingli couldn't help but smile as he looked at what was happening in front of him.

Stepping into logistics...

Luo Xuhui and Sun Zhuyang stood in the logistics area, watching the soldiers of the logistics regiment cutting vegetables and making fire. The soldiers who were originally on the front line of the war had already started stiring the woks, and they were all busy.

The feeling of confusion kept lingering in Luo Xuhui and Sun Zhuyang's hearts, and they even forgot the tension in their hearts.

"...They are really good at logistics. There is nothing that logistics can't do."

Luo Xuhui murmured softly, looking at the scene in front of him and sighed softly.

Not only can he not defeat the logistics regiment in the war, but now he can't even help with logistics. Seeing this comparison, Luo Xuhui wants to find a piece of tofu to kill himself.

"Wang Chong!"

"arrive."

"Serve."

The sound made Luo Xuhui and Sun Zhuyang look at each other, and they were a little confused about whether they were on the battlefield or in the kitchen.

Just as Luo Xuhui was in a daze, a calm voice sounded, making him look in the direction of the voice.

"Captain Luo, why are you here?"

Ouyang Wenjing was holding a scarf in his hand, as if he was about to cook.

Luo Xuhui looked at the chef in a messy manner...

"Captain Luo?"

"Oh... I just want to ask if there is anyone in the logistics department who can cook Gan cuisine, preferably a little spicier." Luo Xuhui paused for a moment and spoke.

Although they can make do with it on weekdays, during the New Year, Luo Xuhui and several fellow villagers want to reminisce the taste of their hometown while they are away from home.

After all, no one knows when the next battle will happen or when everyone will leave.

"Gan cuisine? Of course I know how to cook it." Ouyang Wenjing tied his scarf, held the spoon in his right hand and the pot in his left hand.

Light up the fire, add the vegetables and stir the pan. Although there is not much oil or water, the spicy flavor will hit you instantly...

The whole movement was smooth and flowing, just like an experienced chef who had been cooking for more than ten years.

If it weren't for the fact that in Tianmen Mountain, Ouyang Wenjing of the Logistics Regiment led the soldiers of the Logistics Regiment to break through, Luo Xuhui would really find it hard to imagine that the man in front of him who was flipping the pot and holding the spoon would be the commander who beat the Japanese devils into a pulp.

Many soldiers of the logistics regiment even stood in horse stance while cooking.

"This is what a real man is, he can fight on the battlefield and cook in the kitchen..."

Luo Xuhui looked at the scenes in front of him and felt like he was dreaming. He couldn't win the battle, and even cooking was not his cup of tea.