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

Wang Jiantang held the machine gun and pressed forward with all his might towards the Japanese soldiers who had already found some cover.

Under the suppression of firepower, Wang Jiantang noticed that the Japanese soldiers could not raise their heads. Without saying a word, he raised his machine gun and pressed it against the fuselage, trying his best to suppress the recoil of the Type 99 rifle. The continuous shaking of the muzzle made his arms numb.

The soldiers next to them were as fierce as wolves and tigers. Their attack was not a pure mindless advance, but they were divided into teams of three, suppressing each other's firepower.

Cooperating with the mortars at the far end, they are advancing madly.

The road was filled with smoke, and under the firelight, the muzzle of a gun was constantly spewing flames.

The pleasure of harvest filled Wang Jiantang's heart.

Wang Jiantang felt that the white in and red out of the big knife could indeed make his blood surge, but the machine gun gave him a different feeling. The flames were like the god of death, reaping all the lives in front of him.

All that was left were screams.

"Charge!!" Ding Jiaguo changed the machine gun bullets in his hand behind a bunker, raised his hand slightly, and indicated cross fire.

Those following him were all veterans, and the training intensity had been greatly increased recently. The overall level of tacit understanding had already been maximized. Under the leadership of the thirty veterans, some new recruits had also achieved impressive results.

Unexpected ambush, suppressing firepower, precise artillery bombardment... Under the powerful pressure, Wang Jiantang suddenly felt that the Japanese devils at this time were no different from himself before.

At the beginning, facing the attack of the Japanese, even though they knew when the Japanese would attack, they just couldn't stop them. This is how Wang Jiantang feels now.

The war started quickly, but ended even faster.

After three days of preparation, a large number of Japanese soldiers were wiped out in just ten minutes.

Looking at the results of the battle in front of him, Lin Tianchen finally relaxed a little. After all, before digging the trenches, various factors were uncertain, and he had been scouting almost non-stop.

Finally, he was able to complete the excavation work under the eyes of the Japanese, but before the real battle, he could only create advantageous terrain and ambush advantages.

He was not sure how much success he could achieve, and he was even prepared for positional warfare.

However, the result was gratifying. Although some soldiers were buried here, there was no immortality in war, and Lin Tianchen had already made psychological preparations.

However, Lin Tianchen will remember all of these deceased soldiers and make amends to his family.

On the battlefield, Lin Tianchen looked at the fifty or sixty red dots fleeing towards Wanjia Town on the visual map and let out a breath.

"Captain, the person you asked me to watch is here."

At this time, Xiao Shanzi appeared beside Lin Tianchen, panting, and spoke quickly.

"Zhu Zi, bring the artillery platoon and the fire support platoon and follow me." Lin Tianchen turned and looked at Zhu Zi.

Yu Chengzhu, who was cleaning the battlefield, just picked up a gun, nodded without any hesitation, and began to gather dozens of people.

"Clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, don't get involved in the affairs of Wanjia Town, and leave immediately." Seeing that everyone had gathered, Lin Tianchen took dozens of people and left quickly.

It was just this departing figure that made Wang Jiantang and Ding Jiaguo look at each other, with a hint of confusion in their eyes. A moment later, Zhang Dabiao's figure appeared on the battlefield, and they immediately understood the reason for their anxious departure.

This made Wang Jiantang and Ding Jiaguo look at each other again.

"Where is your Captain Lin?" Li Yunlong asked Wang Jiantang in a very bad tone.

"Captain Lin?" Wang Jiantang wiped the blood off the big knife, his voice a little muffled.

"Lin Tianchen died in battle?" Zhang Dabiao's pupils shrank slightly. He glanced at Li Yunlong with a flash of sadness in his eyes.

"Oh, you mean the captain? He didn't come to the battle today."

"......" Zhang Dabiao's face froze when he heard the sudden turn of events.

"Damn it, he didn't come? Who fired those shots just now? Where is the artilleryman? Give it back to me." Li Yunlong said angrily.

There are submachine guns, machine guns, grenade launchers, mortars... The firepower here is more powerful than that of a reinforced battalion of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army!

Li Yunlong now has a feeling that although his mother is a defeated army, he is living a much better life than him. The most important thing is that this fucking defeated army borrows people but does not return them.

How rude!!

Li Yunlong looked at the gorgeous equipment in front of him, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he felt he was at a loss.

"As a battalion commander, it's normal for me to have a few artillerymen under my command." Wang Jiantang said calmly.

"Damn it! I don't care how many artillerymen you have, just return Yu Chengzhu to me!"

"Hasn't it been paid back?" Ding Jiaguo said with a puzzled look on his round face.

"Bullshit!" Li Yunlong started to curse.

But Ding Jiaguo is like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"Captain Wang, you are being unkind. If there is someone named Yu Chengzhu in the team, just call him out so that others don't have to look for him so anxiously." Li Weiguo put away the spear in his hand and said to Wang Jiantang.

Wang Jiantang shook his head helplessly: "If this person had been handed over earlier, how could we possibly detain our allies? The commander is known for his benevolence..."

The three of them spoke one after another.

Li Yunlong on the side had a very ugly expression on his face, his hands clenched slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the three people fiercely.

When had he ever suffered such an injustice? It was just that the three people in front of him looked like dead pigs, not afraid of boiling water, which made him want to draw his sword, but he barely suppressed it.

This should all be his fault, but these three people in front of me...

Damn Captain Lin, so rude... Li Yunlong sneered at the fake regimental commander Lin Tianchen and clenched his fists.

Just a quick glance revealed that I hadn't seen any pillars since I came here, not even any mortars!

This made Li Yunlong clearly realize that Lin Tianchen had probably already left with his men!

"Stop acting for me. You're acting worse than a defeated army."

Li Yunlong cursed angrily.

As soon as these words came out, Li Weiguo was instantly unhappy: "How dare you talk like that? What's wrong with me acting out a rout? If I hadn't acted out a rout twice, how could the puppet troops and the Japanese in Wanjia Town be eliminated? I helped you remove a thorn in your throat, and this is how you treat your benefactor?"

Li Weiguo was already angry. He thought that he was the battalion commander of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, but he had to endure this humiliation just because he joined the team late.

Li Yunlong's words were like lighting a powder keg, making him instantly furious.

The two men with the surname Li collided with each other, and Wang Jiantang and Ding Jiaguo looked at each other in silence.

Li Yunlong looked at the flushed face in front of him. The frustration and anger in the other person's eyes made him feel inexplicably guilty, but at this time Wang Jiantang spoke.

"Captain Li, why are you trying to compete with us? We are just soldiers. If you have the guts to compete with the devils, go and fight them. Those devils who just ran away are probably in Wanjia Town now. Take that place down. There are a lot of treasures inside. Our captain said he won't compete with you."

After saying that, he ignored Li Yunlong and started cleaning up the battlefield with his men.

Anyway, the point is, it is impossible to return the pillars.

"Finish off the attack! Send the Japs to hell." Wang Jiantang picked up a Type 38 rifle, fastened the bayonet, and spoke in a cold tone.

All the soldiers immediately followed suit, even Ding Jiaguo and Li Weiguo's men did the same. Without saying a word, they all hung their bayonets.

Li Yunlong looked at the soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield in front of him, as well as the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground. He saw that this group of soldiers, three in a group, some of them holding bayonets, were finishing off the Japanese soldiers on the battlefield one by one.

The ruthless look made Li Yunlong's pupils shrink slightly.

After thinking about it, Li Yunlong couldn't help but look towards the direction of Wanjia Town...