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

"Commander, the Dark Tiger has already collected intelligence on Tonghua City and integrated it. There are three divisions in Tonghua City: the Tianye Division, the Beijing Division, and the Guxin Division. The main force in the city is the Manchukuo...

"There are three major families: Zhao, Song, and Qian. The Song family is neutral, while the Juelu family controls a considerable amount of power..."

General Zhang Dan integrated the information in his hands, which included the population in the city, military camps in various areas, residential areas, and some personnel distribution.

Although the visual map can detect enemies, it obviously cannot be so detailed.

When Lin Tianchen looked at the information, his eyes moved slightly.

"This Assimilation City is quite chaotic..."

Lin Tianchen felt a little emotional.

Being able to obtain this information during wartime will undoubtedly make his decisions more targeted and no longer just focused on the battlefield.

But at this time, it can be clearly seen that there is nothing around.

"All three divisions have been deployed in Tonghua City..."

Lin Tianchen's eyes fell on the map, and he kept wandering between Chuncheng and Tonghua City, and finally his eyes looked at Luozi Valley.

The 37th Division, the 4th Regiment and the 5th Regiment were stationed there.

a long time.

"Zhang Danwu, you continue to cooperate with the Intelligence Department and collect detailed information about Chuncheng, just like you did with Tonghua City." Lin Tianchen suddenly said.

"Yes." Zhang Shanwu nodded in response.

"Fang Bailu, notify the First and Second Regiments, as well as the already joined Independent Regiment, to head north to Spring City."

"After the three regiments head north, the New 1st and New 2nd Regiments will attack Tonghua City... just to delay the battle."

"Northward troops will proceed secretly after dark! Command center will be relocated!!"

Lin Tianchen spoke quickly, and while speaking, he packed up his belongings.

He had actually been thinking about transferring his attention a long time ago.

After all, Lin Tianchen had long known about the troop information collected by Zhang Danwu, and this wave of attack on Assimilation City had achieved his goal.

"Yes." Fang Bailu on the side responded and quickly gestured to pack up the radio and other things, as well as recycle the telephone lines.

The entire combat meeting room immediately became busy.

At dusk, the afterglow shone through the window and fell on Lin Tianchen's shoulder as he walked out of the command center.

The weather remains cold, but there are more sunny days, and it is rare to see a sunset and snow together.

The sounds of footsteps and wind mixed together, causing Lin Tianchen's eyes to look towards the blood-red sky in the distance.

At the Pingqiufang warehouse, the independent regiment saw the end of the battle and calmed Li Yunlong's temper.

Although there was a major explosion in the warehouse, there were still some remnants, which still made Li Yunlong smile.

"Captain, the latest order is that we will march quickly to Spring City with the First and Second Regiments!"

Zhang Dabiao excitedly ran to Li Yunlong and spoke in a heavy tone.

Li Yunlong's expression instantly turned serious when he heard this. If he had received the order to attack, he would definitely have been excited, but when this order was combined with the orders from the First and Second Regiments, he felt anxious.

"Captain, is this large-scale mobilization to attack Chuncheng?" Zhang Dabiao was a little excited, because he had reason to suspect that this forced march was most likely the prelude to the Battle of Chuncheng.

"You bastard, you're just treating it like a kid playing house. Don't think it's that simple. There are definitely more troops in Chuncheng than there are in the city." Li Yunlong shook his head and cursed.

Seeing the confusion on Zhang Dabiao's face, Li Yunlong couldn't help but pat Zhang Dabiao on the head.

"Lin Dabing won't attack Chuncheng directly. The most likely possibility is that he is looking for an opportunity. But if he finds a flaw, attacking Chuncheng is not impossible..."

Li Yunlong spoke to the end with a tone of anticipation.

He also wanted to attack Chuncheng. The location of Chuncheng was different from that of Shengjing. It was close to the northern border, and behind it were important cities in the three northeastern provinces such as Bingcheng and Jiangcheng.

If Shengjing was taken, the Japanese would have to travel through mountains and rivers to provide support. However, once the battle of Chuncheng started, the Kwantung Army would not face any resistance even if they pressed forward in full force.

"Doesn't that mean it's still possible to attack Chuncheng?" Zhang Dabiao listened carefully and felt that what Li Yunlong said was no different from what he said.

"Don't be stunned, gather the troops for me quickly, and don't even catch up with the shadows of the First and Second Regiments." Li Yunlong cursed angrily. Marching with the First and Second Regiments was very stressful.

"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao also felt the pressure

Zhang Dabiao left quickly. Li Yunlong looked at the bright red sky and straightened his body a little.

He felt a lot of pressure fighting against a large army of more than 100,000 people, not to mention Lin Tianchen.

Mountain Songling.

The stars are shining, in the deep night, the jungle is hidden, and the dead branches are blown by the wind.

"Elder, another small group of devils is mobilizing. Should we stop them..."

He Qiao's tone was a little low, and he no longer had the excitement of the previous few days. After all, with the mobilization of the Japanese devils and their stabilization, their space for activities suddenly became much narrower.

After several small-scale clashes, they failed to gain any advantage and had no choice but to retreat to the mountains.

"Tonghua City towards Chuncheng? That's not right, shouldn't it be Chuncheng towards Tonghua City?" He Changfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and his tone was strange.

As soon as these words were spoken, He Qiao reacted instantly and his expression became strange.

"Mr. Lu, you said it might not be the Japanese?" He Qiao hesitated for a moment and spoke.

After all, it was dark, and it was impossible to see the enemy clearly at night without a large searchlight.

He Changfeng pondered for a few seconds and chased the Japanese soldiers. They were already an exhausted army, and he was not sure who the other party was.

"Tell the tribesmen not to move and hide. We will go and observe." He Changfeng hesitated for a moment and still did not choose to lay mines. After all, he felt something was wrong.

"Okay." He Qiao gave the order and followed immediately.

Lurking quietly on a hilltop, as time passed, human figures appeared and disappeared on the snow-covered road.

When the fully armed soldiers appeared, the guerrillas who were lurking on both sides of Songling Mountain all stared at the quiet road in the dim light.

They had seen the military uniform on his body before. It didn't look like the Japanese soldiers' at all. Instead, it was a little green, like vibrant grass.

"Tiger Brigade???"

He Qiao stared at the scene in front of him, muttering to himself, and the soldiers who appeared and disappeared were walking at an extremely fast pace.

Like a dragon swimming in the dark night, the densely packed soldiers said nothing.

Coming from the darkness, going to the darkness.

"The Tiger Brigade...heading towards Chuncheng..." He Changfeng seemed to have thought of something in an instant, and his expression became inexplicably excited.

The Tiger Guards were clearly heading towards Chuncheng.

"Elders... us?" He Qiao looked at the dense crowds of people walking towards her on the distant road and all over the mountains, and she could no longer suppress her inner excitement.

"Follow them..."

He Changfeng spoke in a low voice. He had lived in misery for more than ten years, and the remaining descendants of the clan had never seen the light of day. The national language was abolished, and the system was lost.

Fallen leaves cannot return to their roots, they have a home under the roof, their lives are like ants, there are wails within the walls, all kinds of nightmares.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress his inner excitement.

He Qiao was about to convey the order, and at this moment she was no less excited than anyone else.

The reed marshes on the Songhua River, the cool river water, the sweet poles, and the fields where she played were all memories from her childhood.

Just as she turned around, she suddenly saw a group of pitch-black gun muzzles. Those pairs of eyes were like the King of Hell walking out of hell, reaping the lives of the world.

The depressing atmosphere made everyone slowly come back to their senses and look back unconsciously.

Hundreds of figures in turquoise military uniforms were holding guns and pointing at them with dark eyes.

"Are you guerrillas?"

Monk Wei took a look and his eyes flashed slightly. The tattered clothes, some earthen guns, and some Type 38 rifles were all there. This kind of equipment made him make a judgment instantly.

"Yes..."

Although He Changfeng was older, he greeted the deep gaze and nodded gently.

"Please cooperate with me..." Monk Wei said in a serious tone without any relaxation on his face.

He moved slightly and turned to look at Chen Qiang next to him.

"Inform the rear, continue forward and strictly control them...any dangerous moves will be shot on the spot!!"

"Yes!!"

Chen Qiang nodded. There were many troops on this forced march, and they were responsible for exploring some frontier outposts.

"Are you from the Tiger Brigade?" He Changfeng couldn't help but ask as he watched the soldiers approaching them.

"Yes." One of the soldiers nodded.

"Give them the guns."

He Changfeng looked at the soldiers who were obviously here to confiscate guns, thought for a moment, and waved his hand.

The other guerrillas began to cooperate.

"Can we follow you?" He Changfeng looked at the leading figure and asked the question that many guerrillas wanted to ask.

"no..."

Monk Wei refused without hesitation. If it were normal times, he might have led the guerrillas to continue moving forward, but now their mission was very special.

We are protecting the transfer of the command center, and no risks can occur.

"Let them follow."

Just at this moment, a clear voice sounded, which instantly made Monk Wei's face serious. He immediately made a few gestures and instantly deployed the formation, taking a defensive posture.

He Changfeng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure walking out from beside a dead tree trunk in the darkness. The face that was vaguely visible was obviously very young.

Combined with the green color on its body, it looks like new buds growing on a withered tree trunk.

The soldiers next to him looked around vigilantly, as if facing a great enemy. He Changfeng had reason to believe that if any of them showed any sign of raising a gun, he would be shot to pieces.