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

Spring City.

Under the night sky, the stars are dim.

Teng Weihaojiu's eyes were also dull. The arrival of Kudo Sanbon made him try hard to collect his thoughts, and his eyes fell on Kudo Sanbon.

"Sir, we encountered some guerrilla attacks during our division's movement."

When reporting, Kudo Sanben stood at a distance, his face full of seriousness.

Under the lights, the atmosphere in the entire command room seemed unusually solemn. Ever since the troops were transferred there, all the Japanese staff officers had been waiting here for the battle report from the Kiyota Division in the Pingqiufang warehouse. They just didn't expect that another piece of news would arrive first.

"Guerrillas? After the great purge, there are no guerrillas in the entire three northeastern provinces! Also, what I want is the information about Pingqiufang's warehouse!" Teng Weihao said in a cold tone.

If a division is harassed by guerrillas, even if they just fire a few shots and bury a few mines on the ground and then leave, the damage will not be high, but it will have a real impact on the marching speed.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess which guerrillas these were. They were probably lured out by the Tiger Brigade's clear code telegram.

Just like a spring rain, bamboo shoots began to emerge on the land, and the guerrillas began to revive.

Perhaps a guerrilla attack is not very harmful, but it is definitely not good news for them.

Kudo Sanben, who was standing by, handed a telegram to Teng Wei Haojiu, then stepped back three steps respectfully and said cautiously:

"The Pingqiufang warehouse has been lost, the Qingtian Division is evacuating, and the reinforcements that came before have been blocked."

Kudo Sanben felt a little helpless, as all this information was now implicitly passed through his hands.

Teng Weihao looked down at the telegram for a long time. The staff officers beside him were also silent. The atmosphere was very depressing, but they could feel how big the difference was between having Kudo Sanben and not having Kudo Sanben.

Teng Weihao's eyes were filled with disbelief. Only a few hours had passed since the battle.

"The Kiyota Division...can't even hold out for eight hours...eight hours??"

Teng Weihao held the telegram in his hand for a long time, his eyes full of sharpness. Now, let alone 8 hours, he felt that he could not bear even three hours.

The light above his head was a bit dazzling, and Teng Weihao had long wanted to change it.

The Qingtian Division was so vulnerable under the attack of the Tiger Brigade.

"Take over the Qingtian Division and retreat to Tonghua City, and blow up the transit warehouse..." Teng Weihao knew that now was not the time to hesitate, and he spoke almost word by word, gritting his teeth, which frightened the people around him.

"Kudo Sanbon, can you confirm which direction Lin Tianchen is in now?" Teng Weihaojiu asked in a cold and serious tone.

"..."

Kudo Sanben really wanted to not respond, but Teng Wei Haojiu directly called him out, so he had no choice but to respond.

"Ever since the Tiger Guards Brigade launched the Northern Expedition, I feel that wherever their artillery is most accurate, Lin Tianchen is there!" Kudo Sanben naturally never stopped his research on the Tiger Guards Brigade. After thinking for a while, he spoke.

This made Teng Weihaojiu's eyes light up slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Kishibe Xiongtian, because Kishibe Xiongtian had also told him this at this time.

"Go on." Teng Weihao's eyes became brighter and brighter after seeing this. He waved his hand to signal him to continue.

"We initially thought the Tiger Brigade was in Changbai Mountain, but it turns out there was no accurate artillery fire during any of the battles there."

"On the contrary, in the heavy artillery bombardments in Jincheng, Changling Mountain, and even Shengjing, I felt that Lin Tianchen was directly in charge of the heavy artillery unit."

"As long as we find the Tiger Brigade's artillery position, Lin Tianchen's position may be within the range of the telephone line!"

Kudo Sanbon's tone was full of determination. At this time, he had become much more single.

"Yes, I think so too." Kishibe Yuta nodded in agreement, thinking of the mortar bombardment of Ping'an County and the mechanized troops attacking them, all because Lin Tianchen was commanding these artillerymen.

Otherwise, he wouldn't believe that an artilleryman could have such a thorough understanding of the battlefield.

Lin Tianchen went to Zhenhun Pass to provide support. The accuracy of the artillery fire might still be there, but its impact on the battle situation was declining sharply.

It was only later that Kishibe Yuta realized that because of this reason, he had the opportunity to escape from Heian County.

A big part of the reason why Teng Weihao has been studying the Tiger Brigade for a long time is because of this artillery bombardment.

"Don't stop supporting. Also, launch your bombers and bombard the area surrounding the artillery positions. Within a fifteen-kilometer radius... Don't let any of them, who could be a target for the command post, go unpunished."

Teng Weihaojiu spoke very firmly. At this moment, he had never wanted someone to die so badly.

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Xingjinggang, inside the command room.

"The Kiyota Brigade was defeated..."

Zhang Shanwu was so excited that he couldn't contain himself, and the war was burning at the front line of the warehouse.

This battle can be said to have made him realize again what tactical infiltration is and what real artillery support is.

It also made him clearly understand why the Tiger Guards Brigade had been invincible all along the way.

Everything he saw refreshed his cognition and what he had learned from the book.

But suddenly, a huge explosion was heard at this moment.

boom! ! !

A huge mushroom cloud rose.

Above the flames, there were bursts of thick smoke.

The night turns into day, the snow disappears and turns into bursts of white mist. The intersection of black and white becomes the only two colors in this world.

"The Japanese directly blew up the warehouse..."

Under the light of the fire, Lin Tianchen's eyes became clearer and brighter, as if burning with raging flames.

The transit warehouse was blown up at will!

This decisiveness made Lin Tianchen's eyes more vigilant.

Because it seems that the Japanese have become very decisive. After the transit warehouse was bombed, the Japanese who had just been encountered on the position of a regiment began to withdraw.

At the edge of the visual map's limit, the Japanese in the city also began to mobilize troops on a large scale.

The Japanese soldiers from Tongzishan Coal Mine also began to head towards Tonghua City.

"Do you think I'll lead the attack here? Are you preparing for a major battle?"

Lin Tianchen pondered for a moment, but suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

"This is clearly a temporary mobilization of defense..."

Because judging from the mobilization of troops, this is obviously temporary. Perhaps others would think that the Japanese made such a mobilization just to strengthen their defense, but Lin Tianchen knew very well that the Japanese's desire to attack was actually stronger than before.

After all, from the perspective of the overall situation, the deployment of each unit may seem to be for defensive support, but as long as they receive orders, they can completely turn defense into offense.

"So what made the Japanese think I would choose to fight a major battle here?"

Lin Tianchen didn't think it through and frowned.

While thinking, Fang Bailu was quickly reporting the information he had collected. At the same time, Zhang Danwu and other staff officers also got into the state and recorded it as soon as possible.

"Brigade Commander, the Independent Regiment, the New 1st Regiment, and the New 2nd Regiment are already fifteen kilometers south of the Pingqiufang Warehouse."

"The 37th Division and the 4th and 5th Regiments have already arrived at Luozi Valley, 20 kilometers northwest of Tonghua City, and are on standby."

"Captain Li and Captain Luo said they saw bombers in the sky, and they should be heading towards us."

In the command room, Fang Bailu held a telegram in his hand and handed it to Lin Tianchen.

When Lin Tianchen heard this, he nodded to indicate that he understood.

In the heavy snow, extremely low visibility, and the sky not yet fully bright, taking off is dangerous. The current deployment of troops in the entire Tonghua City is completely a military stronghold.

Its military strength far exceeds the carrying capacity of the city.

"I want to take the initiative again and regain the initiative on the battlefield..." Lin Tianchen murmured, his eyes fixed on the layout of Assimilation City, and his eyes became much colder.

Naturally, he wanted to capture Tonghua City. After all, it could be a leverage point for attacking Chuncheng. Although this leverage point was not the only one, the terrain was close to Changbai Mountain in the east, and the corps would fight in the jungle, so they would relatively eliminate the enemy's advantages.

It is also possible to block the transportation lines between the three northeastern provinces and Goryeo, preventing the Japanese from gathering between the two places.

This will form another line with Shengjing, putting pressure on Chuncheng and giving him more options. This is the problem faced by large-scale military operations. The larger the number of people, the greater the need for strategic depth.

Lin Tianchen thought seriously for a moment and looked at Zhang Shanwu:

"Arrange personnel to cooperate with the Intelligence Department to gather information about all the forces within Assimilation City, including the families and residents... Gather all the information about the city for me."

Lin Tianchen is no longer fighting alone now. With the support of Zhang Danwu and others, he can collect more information.

It seems that this information has no direct impact on the battlefield, but the indirect impact is definitely not possible.

If chaos breaks out behind him, it will easily affect the morale of the entire army, and his attack will naturally be smoother with the cooperation.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

When the voice came, all the staff members quickly took action and made arrangements.

Regarding the establishment of the General Staff Headquarters, Lin Tianchen may only be collecting some information in the short term, but although the young tiger is still young, it will grow up one day.

After sorting out some complicated thoughts, Lin Tianchen's eyes became much colder.

"Fang Bailu, have the independent regiment go to the Pingqiufang warehouse to reunite with the first and second regiments. The new first and second regiments will head south of Tonghua City and enter the Xiaochangbai Mountain area."

"The 37th Division, the 4th Regiment, and the 5th Regiment are establishing defensive positions in Luozi Valley. Their outposts extend 20 kilometers toward Spring City. They are on standby until ordered to fight."

"We'll use the opportunity before the snow melts to divert the Japanese's large formation..."

Lin Tianchen's gaze lingered on places such as Goryeo, Changbai Mountain, and Chuncheng...his gaze was very sharp.

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Mountain Songling.

On a road between Chuncheng and Tonghua City.

The snow covered the black soil, and only the path was visible, not the road.

The mountains are not high but stand on both sides of the road, stretching for several kilometers, with dense forests and covered with a layer of snow.

This place has always been a place where mountain bandits rob and loot, but now it has become a place where the people of Hejia Village are robbed, except that the people they intercept are the Japanese devils.

"Elder, in just half a month, five groups of Japanese soldiers have been mobilized from this area. It seems that after the Tiger Brigade defeated Shengjing, they launched another war."

A woman in her twenties, wearing patched clothes and carrying a long spear on her shoulder, her face red from the cold, spoke with a tone full of joy and admiration.

In front of her was a figure with graying temples.

At this time, the battlefield was also filled with smoke, but the battlefield was relatively small. It was just a local battlefield with a few hundred people. Logically speaking, the guerrillas would not be able to survive in this area, but they could not withstand the continued attack of the Tiger Brigade.

In such a large-scale battle, the guerrillas were just small fry.

There have been several ambushes on the road leading to Tonghua City. Of course, they were not ambushes on the main road, but only on some strongholds connecting to the main road.

"After waiting for more than ten years, someone finally came." The old man with gray hair spoke in a low voice.

Shocking scars, deformed mouth, and blind eyes.

He Changfeng had lived for most of his life, and this was the first time he had seen the Japanese devils running around so hard. In the first ambush, their entire family left a suicide note and settled the women and children at home, who were also prepared to become orphans.

But the Japanese were very anxious, so they let them win one or two battles with their homemade guns, and their weapons and equipment began to be updated.

Everyone knows that the more anxious the Japanese are, the more tense the front line becomes.

After more than ten years of waiting, he never dared to imagine that he would finally meet the King's Master in his lifetime.

"The roots of our Hejia Village are on the banks of the Songhua River. Even if all of us die, we must find a way to fight back." He Changfeng could not forget what happened that night. Whenever he thought of the rising miasma, the scar on his face always felt a dull pain.

But now, he has finally waited.

"Mr. Lu, I heard that some villagers in Songzipo have started to organize a militia." He Qiao put away some guns.

"Give him some guns and see if they are willing to join us." A firm expression appeared on He Changfeng's old face.

The snow adds a touch of beauty to the vast landscape.

The same sky, the same mountains and rivers.

He had not felt the breeze on the Songhua River for more than ten years, and he had not seen the scenery on the other side for more than ten years.

Due to his impaired eyesight, all he could see was a vast expanse of desolation. He might not be able to see the past again if he went back, but no difficulty could stop him from wanting to go back.

If possible, it would be nice to scatter his ashes on the Songhua River.