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

In the night sky of Beidingyuan, the flames looked extremely dazzling.

On the battlefield, the fighting lasted from day to night, and the smell of gunpowder and blood filled the entire battlefield.

Guo Qiaozhen, who was in the limelight, was deeply moved by what she saw and smelled.

From the beginning of the battle until now, she has seen countless charges and counter-charges.

No matter how fierce the Japanese machine guns and artillery shells were, the soldiers of the Tiger Brigade rushed towards the Japanese one by one without any hesitation. The Japanese would also use counterattacks when they found an opportunity.

However, what made her feel a little relieved was that the Japanese tank group suffered heavy casualties, and these casualties were caused by the blood of the Tiger Brigade.

Today, there are only nine tanks left in the Tiger Brigade, scattered alone on the front lines of the Tiger Brigade, still maintaining a charging posture.

"Tank Regiment..." Guo Qiaozhen murmured softly. The temperature was a little chilly, but the camera in her hands was warmed by her hands, and her eyes were a little hazy.

Blood flows for thousands of miles, even if you fall, you are still charging forward...

Guo Qiaozhen has been a journalist for many years and believes that she has seen countless battle scenes and participated in battles large and small.

If the Pudong battle was a bloody millstone, then the street fighting was a bloody grinder. Under every piece of rubble and beam there was a pile of flesh and blood, and the ditches were filled with blood.

But now, in this plain, every place and every bomb crater is scorched by flames, and all you can see is scorched earth.

The flesh grinder is no longer a luxury for Beidingyuan now, but more like hell on earth.

There is only one result: either live standing or die standing.

Guo Qiaozhen wanted to write some words on the back of the photos to record them, but for a moment she didn't know what words to use to describe what she saw.

Fenglangjuxu was one of the highest honors that ancient military generals dreamed of. Guo Qiaozhen felt that it was enough to get here from Jin.

But at the moment, she thought she was well-educated, but she didn't know how to write about the Tiger Guards' magnificent Northern Expedition.

The sound of gunfire was heard, drowned out by the sounds of fighting.

In the eternal night, flickering light shines on those figures.

Guo Qiaozhen's face was solemn and her eyes were bloodshot. Suddenly, the sound of fighting resounded through the sky like thunder.

Looking carefully, a team appeared on the right wing of the battlefield.

"Second Regiment..."

Guo Qiaozhen recognized this unit at a glance. Their fighting style was completely different from the Death Regiment's charge.

If the charge of the Death Regiment was like a long sword piercing directly into the heart of the Japanese, then the penetration of the Second Regiment was like a scalpel, constantly cutting into the heart.

Every cut was deadly and kept on cutting.

"We are going to charge at a Japanese army of tens of thousands..." Guo Qiaozhen's hands were already trembling slightly. Because she had communicated with Xu Lan on the way with the army, she had a preliminary understanding of the number of people in several main regiments.

Eight Hundred Formations...

Xiang Yu's eight hundred disciples...

The Champion Marquis's eight hundred cavalrymen marched northward...

Eight hundred soldiers at Xuanwu Gate...

Today, eight thousand brave warriors march north for their country, standing on the scorched earth with their heads held high in the sky, to conquer this vast land.

The Second Regiment charged, and mortars cleared the way on the battlefield. At this moment, the soldiers of the 8,200th Regiment were like black dragons swimming on the earth, constantly swimming and reaping.

The speed was so fast that it seemed like a real dragon soaring into the sky, and its roar was like a dragon's roar, resounding through the sky. It penetrated to the designated position, and it was on the battlefield, passing through the Japanese positions.

Guo Qiaozhen's hands were shaking. Eight thousand soldiers were charging into the battle formation, like soldiers crossing a river, and they would not be able to escape without a single drop of blood.

There is no turning back, only moving forward!!!

"kill!!!"

The sound of killing shook the mountains and rivers, and the waves of fighting became the loudest sound in the entire Beidingyuan.

"This is the Northern Expedition, it's never between the lines..." Guo Qiaozhen looked at the Second Regiment rushing into the Japanese positions with tears in her eyes, because soldiers fell from time to time, but the Second Regiment did not stop charging at all.

"We can't stop, we must keep up." Guo Qiaozhen was filled with anxiety.

The Japanese soldiers obviously noticed it and began to avoid it intentionally. After the formation was impacted, the Japanese soldiers immediately organized their troops to gather and integrate and set up their positions.

This kind of military quality reduced the effectiveness of the Second Regiment's infiltration.

You can definitely stop at this time. Once you stop, you will become a living target.

The scene before her was forever frozen in her heart.

Beidingyuan.

Inside the Northern Expedition headquarters room.

Lin Tianchen, who was in the observation port, put down the telescope in his hand. His eyes were already bloodshot and his hair was a little messy.

Since the battle at Beidingyuan, I haven't slept a wink.

The Second Regiment charged as planned, and his tense nerves were completely stretched.

At this time, Zhang Shanwu quickly stepped forward to report.

"Brigade Commander, the 1st and 5th Regiments have arrived at the designated locations." Zhang Shanwu spoke in a very quick and serious tone.

This battle had already exceeded his expectations. He had thought it was just an ordinary ambush.

Now that they have lost too many of the Japanese tanks, the pressure they need to face is much smaller, but it is only the mechanized troops that have been less stressed.

The battle lasted for a day and a night. They had never stopped fighting since the war began.

The Japanese were also fighting desperately. In such a high-intensity situation, if there was even a slight mistake in decision-making, the entire Tiger Brigade would be destroyed in Beidingyuan, and this would also be the end point of the Northern Expedition.

Lin Tianchen blinked his sore eyes, was silent for a moment, and spoke slowly:

"Have the tank regiment continue to push forward, with the anti-tank platoon providing assistance. If any Japanese tanks dare to move, chase them! Keep them at bay and don't let them get close to the Second Regiment."

"The First and Fifth Regiments, take on the Japanese soldiers cut off by the Second Regiment. I will provide artillery support."

"Have the Second Regiment successfully penetrate the area. They should not stop and head towards the mountain slope east of Beidingyuan."

"Telegram to the Fourth Regiment: Shanweipo must hold on. Wait for the Second Regiment to counter-encircle and attack from both front and back!"

Lin Tianchen issued one order after another, and his tone became very firm. The Japanese's plan was now clear, which was to bite off their main force in Beidingyuan.

But how could he do as the Japanese wanted? The Japanese wanted to attack their main force, but he used the Second Regiment to create the illusion of being in a stalemate, and then formed a pincer attack from the front and back.

He wanted to see if the Japanese in Chuncheng could sit still.

"Yes!" Fang Bailu recorded it quickly.

But Zhang Shanwu, who was standing by, frowned when he heard this and began to worry about the order.

"Commander, Shanweipo is the enemy's stronghold. If this happens, the Second Regiment might be attacked from both sides."

Zhang Danwu did not doubt the combat effectiveness of the Second Regiment. After all, once the Japanese in Beidingyuan turned back, the Second Regiment would be attacked from both sides.

"To break the deadlock, only the Second Regiment of the entire brigade can be in that position." Lin Tianchen shook his head.

Beiding was originally a bloody battle, but Shanweipo was also about to usher in a bloody battle.

Zhang Danwu cast aside all doubts, he absolutely believed in the person in front of him...

"Notify Chuncheng and do not let the Japanese leave the city easily."

"clear."