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

New Year’s Eve, heavy snow, light breeze.

Every festival always evokes many people's thoughts, but today the city of Shengjing is filled with joy.

In this war-torn era, the rare peace is cherished by every soldier and civilian.

Although it is the New Year, Lin Tianchen has arranged sentry posts inside and outside the entire Shengjing City and has not relaxed at all.

On the west city wall, two figures were sitting on the edge of the wall, with some peanuts and half a bottle of wine on the side.

Zheng Xing gazed into the distance at the starry sky.

Snowflakes fell on his cheeks, and the coolness made his eyes look even deeper.

"homesick?"

Feng Jianhai, who was standing by, looked at Zheng Xing like this and knew what Zheng Xing was thinking.

He didn't expect that the taciturn guy who followed him all the way from Heiyun Village into the Huben Brigade would actually offer to have a drink with him after seeing him.

They didn't talk much, but he knew how heavy Zhenxing's heart was.

"That fire left me without a home and only hatred." Zheng Xing was silent for a long time, turned to look at Feng Jianhai, raised the wine in his hand and drank it all.

The spiciness enters the throat, and the longing enters the heart.

The waves of drunkenness made his thoughts begin to settle, and Zheng Xing didn't even know where his home was.

When he saw the head of the logistics regiment hugging his family, he really wanted to find someone waiting for him when he returned, but he knew that this was destined to be a delusion.

Seeing this, Feng Jianhai, who was standing by, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the Huben Brigade’s base in Shengjing City, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"When we were trapped in the streets, my only thought was to return to the Huben Brigade. For people like us who have nowhere to go, the Huben Brigade is our home." Feng Jianhai spoke in a serious tone, full of emotion.

Zheng Xing's dark eyes suddenly looked at Feng Jianhai seriously, and scenes from the Tiger Brigade came to his mind.

When he first entered the battlefield, the veterans would pull them back, saying that standing back was a legacy, a kind of fire…

Now that he has experienced many wars, he has evolved into a veteran. Although he doesn't talk much, he always unconsciously arranges new recruits behind him.

The figure he respected led them to recapture one lost territory after another. Unconsciously, Zheng Xing was reminded of this and realized that perhaps he had already integrated into this big family at some point in time.

"Fuck..." Zheng Xing murmured.

"Fuck, happy new year!!"

Feng Jianhai drank the wine in the cup and established his home.

The whole Shengjing was festive, but at the same time, Luo Xuhui and Sun Zhuyang kept stretching their heads and looking around, holding some Gan dishes specially cooked by Ouyang Wenjing.

"Commander Yan did it on purpose, he actually sent the 37th Division..." Luo Xuhui was speechless. This Emperor Zhao had heard from somewhere that he was the commander of the 5th Regiment, and he went crazy, looking for him everywhere.

"Captain Luo, it seems Chief Zhao just went to the south of the city to arrest you again..."

Next to Luo Xuhui, Chu Yunfei, Sun Ming, Peng Shanping, Sun Zhuyang, Zhang Shouqiu and others were all sitting together, feeling the anger in Luo Xuhui's tone.

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions filled with helplessness.

Chu Yunlong.

Luo Xuyun.

Sun Zhuchen.

Who would believe this if I told others? Inside the small tent, these people hiding were silent. They were all killing madmen on the battlefield, but now they are like bastards. The reason for all this is that Emperor Zhao was too powerful.

"Luo Xuhui! I know you're nearby. What the hell are you writing about? Spring is warm and flowers are blooming. Now you don't dare to show up??? You're really good at writing farewell letters!"

Hearing waves of curses, Luo Xuhui, who was hiding in the tent, couldn't help but shrink his head.

The tent was filled with silence, and they could even hear Emperor Zhao breathing heavily.

"Damn Luo Xuhui..."

Emperor Zhao was very angry. He originally thought that the reason for being so cautious was because Luo Xuhui's death was so tragic.

They were brothers in life and death in the same trench. When they failed to defeat the Takahashi Brigade at Niangzi Pass, they had already agreed that they would not return until they destroyed the Takahashi Brigade and avenged their dead brothers.

It was a pity that he was guessing about Luo Xuhui's news when he entered the city. His heart was filled with heaviness. How heavy it was before, how angry he was now. He was still worried. His conscience was fed to the dogs!

Let’s not talk about going north, after all, it was Commander Yan’s order, but this guy pretended to be dead and became the 5th Regiment of the Tiger Brigade.

It would have been fine if it had become the 5th Regiment of the Tiger Brigade, but in the end, this 5th Regiment wiped out the Takahashi Brigade!

Emperor Zhao opened the tents one by one and looked inside. This scene of debt collection during the New Year was happening at the Fifth Regiment's base. The soldiers of the Fifth Regiment did not dare to stop it at all. Who would dare to step into the muzzle of a gun?

"Luo Xuhui! Are you doing this to the 358th Regiment that sacrificed their lives in Yuancheng?"

The curtain opened, and Emperor Zhao's hand hovered in the air with a dazed expression.

The snow kept falling and the north wind was howling.

In the tent, Luo Xuhui tucked his head in, and next to him was Sun Zhuyang, Peng Shanping from the 33rd Division, veteran Zhang Shouqiu, and Chu Yunfei who should have died in Yuancheng.

"The credit is not mine, but I am responsible for the success?" Emperor Zhao said with gritted teeth.

"Um... My name is Chu Yunlong..."

Chu Yunfei swallowed and faced the murderous gaze of Emperor Zhao, but he was eventually defeated and lowered his head silently.

One second... Two seconds...

The atmosphere seemed to freeze, and everyone was staring at each other.

"Zhao...Chief Engineer Zhao."

"Brother Zhao..."

"Chief Master Zhao..."

As the voices came one after another, Emperor Zhao's expression became more and more gloomy. The entire Fifth Regiment was filled with thunderous roars, and a lot of snow was shaken off.

"You bunch of bastards!!!"

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Spring City.

Similarly, many streets were decorated with colorful lanterns, but the atmosphere inside was clearly eerie, a sense of wanting to show off but not daring to, and depression permeated the city.

It looks like a place with bright lights and decorations, but there is no lively atmosphere.

However, Teng Weihaojiu, who had returned to Chuncheng, was also feeling depressed. At this moment, as he listened to reports from all sides, his face looked very ugly.

"Sir, according to intelligence, Shancheng and Xiongguo are planning to invade. Headquarters has asked us to break the deadlock as soon as possible. Shancheng's expeditionary force has already begun heading to the Yunnan-Burma region. They seem to be celebrating the Spring Festival. Should we dispatch bombers..."

In the command room, Suzuki Ichiro was holding a telegram. At the end, he couldn't help but hesitate.

The lively atmosphere in Shengjing could not have been unnoticed by the reconnaissance planes flying over every day, but the staff officers were hesitant about whether to dispatch the bombers.

Suzuki Ichiro's words made Tengwei Haojiu fall into silence. If there was a time when he was most relaxed, it might be the recent period.

There must be a lot of troops gathered in Shengjing City to celebrate, so there should be a chance as long as they bomb it. However, facing Lin Tianchen, Teng Weihao remained silent for a long time.

Because once the war started, it wasn't just them who wanted to end it. Lin Tianchen's revengefulness was so strong that his record of victory was written on their desks.

Every time Michijiro Tanii dispatched bombers, the Tiger Brigade would quickly come up with plans to target the airports, including Xiaozhu Airport, Shanqing Airport, Chaocheng Airport, and Shanfenglu Airport...

These airports caused them to lose nearly 700 aircraft, which reduced the Kwantung Army's air force by more than half. It was a bloody lesson, and he did not want to fight with the Tiger Brigade for the time being.

Bombing is the least costly form of warfare.

The Tiger Brigade was there, but... he didn't dare give the order to bomb.

Because it is easy to enter, but once the Tiger Guards are provoked, he is really afraid that the Tiger Guards will go crazy and make it impossible for him to get out.

Fujie Hirohisa looked at the map with a gloomy face. He felt that he had to wait until the spring snow melted and the mechanized troops and the Kwantung Army could be mobilized before making the next adjustment.

Teng Weihao thought for a long time and then slowly said:

"Chuncheng... Hexiang, Tongcheng... all cities surrounding Shengjing, strengthen security and extend outposts twenty kilometers. Report any movements immediately. Also, have the Special High Section dispatch personnel. I need to know every move of the Tiger Brigade."