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

The mountain slopes are steep.

In the early morning, the sky was dark and gloomy, and the sound of gunfire became the only source of light in the land.

The mountain slopes are steep.

In the early morning, the sky was dark and gloomy, and the sound of fierce gunfire could be heard everywhere.

The ten-mile mountain has formed a river of blood.

"Blood flowed for ten miles, how tragic..."

Guo Qiaozhen's hands were shaking, and her heart was shaking too, because all she saw was blood.

The strong smell of blood kept stimulating her nerves. Just as she pressed the button of the camera in her hand, she heard bursts of killing sounds.

The Iron Regiment of the Tiger Guards Brigade was once as strong as a solid wall at the Soul-Realizing Pass, and the Fourth Regiment of the Tiger Guards Brigade was no different.

Guo Qiaozhen looked towards the battlefield of the Fourth Regiment, as if she saw a tall and mighty giant standing on the battlefield behind.

If the Third Regiment is the iron regiment of the Tiger Guard Brigade, when it stands on the battlefield, it is like a solid wall of steel, giving people the feeling that an insurmountable mountain is standing there.

The four regiments were like a long dragon, with a very large front line, flashes of fire, and billowing smoke. With the support of heavy firepower, they would choose to counterattack.

"Ten miles of mountains towering, guarding the vast rivers and mountains..."

Guo Qiaozhen's eyes were filled with heartache, because in just a short period of time, he saw many soldiers fall.

What she heard and saw made her expression serious.

On the distant mountainside, logistics soldiers of the Tiger Guard Brigade, carrying ammunition, were braving artillery fire, passing through the enemy's blockade, and replenishing ammunition for the community.

"Commander, the Second Regiment has arranged a team to infiltrate here, and the ammunition has been delivered. The brigade commander's latest order is for us to pay attention to the Japanese in the direction of Chuncheng." Sun Ming, carrying a long rifle, ran to Chu Yunfei at an extremely fast speed and said while panting.

Sun Ming looked at Chu Yunfei's appearance and his heart trembled. His military uniform had already turned blood red.

There was a wound on his arm, which was treated by a field doctor, but it was still bleeding.

Sun Ming spoke loudly, with a hint of worry between his brows.

After all, judging from this order, the Japanese have already been released from the direction of Chuncheng.

Chu Yunfei was breathing heavily. With the arrival of the second regiment, his pressure was reduced, but he knew that the battle would never end like this.

"The first and second battalions will advance, while the third, fourth, and fifth battalions will provide support. We'll rotate and replenish ammunition."

"After the first and second battalions replenish their ammunition, they will establish defensive positions in the rear."

"Tell the artillery to blow up those heavy machine guns of the Japs."

Chu Yunfei spoke quickly, hesitating and the opportunity was fleeting. At the end, he raised his hand, pointed and roared loudly.

What Chu Yunfei didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese machine gunner fell down. It was not his first day on the battlefield, so he immediately realized that it was the sniper on his side who solved the problem.

Just as the first Japanese machine gunner fell, the second one...

The third one...

In just a blink of an eye, a machine gun position was taken down. Chu Yunfei observed the trajectory and quickly locked onto several soldiers running in the rock below.

One of the figures, carrying a medical bag, was very eye-catching. He bent his body and moved quickly, stopping from time to time to fire a shot, and then took away a Japanese soldier.

"The Second Regiment's Phantom Deer..." Chu Yunfei murmured. When the Second Regiment charged, there would be a large group of snipers to escort them. The deer shadow in front of him was one of them. Almost everyone in the regiment was familiar with the Phantom Deer.

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise was heard and a shell fell.

A blood mist suddenly appeared, and the Japanese soldiers holding the heavy machine gun scattered instantly. Even the heavy machine gun was instantly blown to pieces, and iron pieces scattered and shot towards the surrounding Japanese soldiers.

Wailing sounds were heard everywhere in an instant. The limbs of some Japanese soldiers were cut off and blood was flowing everywhere, which made the surrounding Japanese soldiers look terrified in an instant.

Death is not scary, but when a whole person explodes in front of their eyes, and one Japanese soldier after another is blown to pieces beside them, it is hard not to be terrified.

“Follow me!!!”

Chu Yunfei roared loudly, quickly found one, charged forward quickly, and kept pulling the trigger.

Bullets flew and roars rose up.

By this point in the battle, the Tiger Brigade had gone completely crazy.

The smell of blood is everywhere, and it can even stimulate the bloodthirsty instinct of animals.

On the battlefield, everything can become a weapon, teeth, bullet fragments, even a piece of stone can become a weapon in the hands of soldiers.

An elderly figure, leaning on a cane, stood on the distant mountainside.

As the body ages, it becomes older like the setting sun.

His face was yellow, his hair was white, and the hand holding the cane was already wrinkled by the years.

The soldiers' shouts made him feel heartbroken.

"Let the soldiers go to the right wing to transport ammunition to the two regiments. Don't affect them!"

Lin Huchun's hoarse voice sounded. Along the way, based on his many years of experience in business and mountain running, he took the logistics personnel to deliver the ammunition here by the shortest route.

But when Shan Weipo really appeared in front of him, he was staring at the battlefield in a daze.

"We won this battle and went home..."

Lin Huchun murmured softly, his face full of wrinkles, like the rings of time carved on his face, reminding him all the time how many years he had not been home.

I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers of the three northeastern provinces and know every road and every custom and people by heart.

But the only thing that some people can't remember is the day when there was no Japanese invasion and the descendants in Chuncheng's family lived in harmony, because this day has never appeared again since it was lost.

He went with the flow, thinking that he had seen through everything as he grew older and no longer demanded anything.

But when he actually learned that there were troops marching north, he realized that his heart was not yet dead.

"Cough cough..." The wind blew past him, and Lin Huchun couldn't help but cough a few times. His body gradually became weak, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Returning to his homeland used to be an unattainable dream, but now the dream seems to be right before his eyes. He really hopes to hold on until that day comes.

He has dreamed of going home for too long.