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

There were faint flashes of light on the mountain path and in the bushes in the jungle.

Dozens of figures were moving quickly through the dense forest, their steps steady and their speed fast.

The figures blended into the night, making it difficult to spot these people. Each of them carried two guns on their shoulders, and some even carried three or four.

"Has Xiaoshanzi come back?"

In the team, Wang Jiantang asked in a low voice.

"Here." A voice came from the end of the team. The thin man was carrying a gun that was taller than his body.

"Xiao Shanzi probably hasn't come to his senses yet. Be careful not to wet the bed if you play with fire."

In the crowd, after hearing the response from the soldier named Xiaoshanzi, someone said jokingly.

As soon as these words were spoken, a lot of people on the road laughed and felt relaxed as a whole. They had originally thought it would be a tough battle, but they didn't expect it to be completely one-sided.

Wang Jiantang also smiled when he heard this. He was already prepared to die. Several mortars were neatly arranged on the flat ground, and several tents were around the cannons.

The sentry post was cleared and grenades were used to clear the way.

The only machine gun fired at the Japanese tent area.

Three people were assigned to clear the firing points from high altitude, three people were responsible for sweeping the area, and four people were responsible for clearing the mortars and blowing up the shells. The entire battle was over in about fifteen minutes.

Wang Jiantang didn't know how many Japanese soldiers were killed by the heavy machine gun in his hand. He only knew that his cognition was refreshed again. He originally thought that the previous battle was the pinnacle of tactics, but this battle made him realize that Zhao Zilong's seven ins and seven outs were not a myth.

The exhilaration of revenge, the catharsis of madly shooting at the tent, and the ending with a grenade.

There was no time for the other side to react at all, and the sentry posts and the Japanese firepower points had already been cleared by Lin Tianchen's men.

All that was left was them slaughtering the sleeping Japanese soldiers.

Wang Jiantang had never experienced this kind of battle since he joined the army. It can be said that it made everyone feel that wars could be fought in this way!

So what battle were they fighting before?

The well-equipped Japanese soldiers who had been indelible in their mouths before were like lambs to be slaughtered that night.

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense. Let's evacuate here first. We haven't left the danger zone yet." Wang Jiantang urged, looking around nervously.

After hearing this, the group stopped talking and started on their way.

......

"The gunfire has stopped... Fang Wazi, there's no need to waste gauze."

In the cave.

A wounded man who was leaning against a rock and looking outside lowered his head at this moment. He stopped a thin figure who was about to change the gauze on his left leg, because the gunshots lasted only more than ten minutes from the beginning to the end.

They naturally knew what this meant. After all, it was a camp of three hundred people, and they only had twenty.

After hearing this, the other wounded people in the cave also lowered their heads.

A feeling of powerlessness suddenly came over me.

"..."

Next to the wounded man, a man in a blue military uniform had dozens of patches sewn on it. His handsome face looked a little yellow, but his eyes were extremely bright, and his hands were still changing the gauze for the wounded man.

Fang Bailu said nothing, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, and trying to find something to do to divert his attention.

But at this moment, a burst of dense footsteps was heard outside.

The several wounded people in the cave became alert instantly and dared not say a word. Everyone's eyes were focused on the cave entrance.

It's like waiting for death to come.

Seeing this, Fang Bailu put down the bloody gauze in his hand, picked up a spear, and walked slowly to the cave entrance vigilantly. At this moment, he held the spear tightly in his hand.

"Who!" Fang Bailu looked at the figure coming in and immediately pointed his gun at him.

Because it was dark, the wounded in the cave didn't dare to light a bonfire, not even a candle. In the pitch-black cave, Fang Bailu couldn't tell whether it was the Japanese or...

"Fang Wazi, put your gun down. How dare you point your gun at the platoon leader? You are rebelling." Wang Jiantang took a step forward, stood in front of Lin Tianchen, and said hurriedly.

The appearance of the familiar voice instantly relaxed everyone in the cave who were originally tense.

Even everyone's face showed ecstasy.

"The platoon leader is back."

Fang Bailu's face showed uncontrollable surprise, and he immediately put the gun aside.

The moonlight was scattered, and Fang Bailu and the wounded were very happy, but the people who participated in the battle were even more excited. Every soldier's face showed uncontrollable excitement.

Everyone put down the spoils in their hands, and the cave suddenly became full.

"Two Type 99 rifles, a mortar, six shells, and over 500 rounds of ammunition!"

"Platoon leader, we are going to make a fortune!"

"I chopped down five devils with this big knife!"

"You don't know, I threw a grenade into a tent and it immediately caused a lot of screams."

"It's worth it, it's worth it for my whole life."

Several wounded soldiers who did not participate in the battle listened to the conversation with a dazed look in their eyes. Looking at the spoils brought back by everyone, they thought, "Even a fool can do this. This battle must be quite serious."

But they also knew that it might not be easy for twenty people to attack a Japanese squadron of 300 people.

After putting down all the spoils, Wang Jiantang showed a rare smile on his face. From the ambush of the Japanese squad yesterday at noon to the surprise attack this morning when the Japanese were sleeping soundly.

Compared to before, when he was shunned by everyone after leaving Sichuan, and was displaced along the way, faced a huge gap in firepower, and was beaten to pieces, he can now take the initiative to attack, win two games in a row, and only suffered a few casualties. For him, this is like a dream.

But he knew that it was not that the Japanese had become weaker, but that the arrangements were extremely detailed. Otherwise, how could the army have been so completely defeated before?

Wang Jiantang had fought the Japanese with real weapons and knew their combat capabilities.

The Japanese devils have become weaker, but the change is not because of the Japanese devils, but because of Lin Tianchen.

Yan Laoxi is not a human being... Wang Jiantang cursed in his heart.

"What should we do next?" Wang Jiantang thought and turned to look at Lin Tianchen.

"We've moved our position."

Lin Tianchen spoke without hesitation. The Japanese soldiers in the visual map were now completely grouped together. They were no longer like the artillery before. Although they were also grouped together, they were somewhat independent of the camp.

Perhaps the Japanese would never have thought that someone would directly infiltrate the artillery location, but after two battles, the Japanese would probably not give a similar opportunity again.

With their number, they absolutely cannot be bitten by the Japanese. If these dozen people really fight against a squadron of Japanese, they will surely die.

Therefore, the top priority now is to move our position, find a relatively safe place to rest, and make plans for the next step.

"it is good."

"Everyone, pack up quickly and prepare to move!"

After hearing what Lin Tianchen said, Wang Jiantang immediately gave orders and became his deputy.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers immediately began to pack up.

Suddenly, they all stopped packing and listened attentively.

A whistling sound rang out in the sky.

"Bombard, find a stable point..."

The moment Wang Jiantang heard it, his face changed drastically and he roared angrily. Without saying a word, he pounced and fell to the ground.

Lin Tianchen also reacted very quickly. After being reminded, he immediately lay down and looked for a reliable shelter. Although it was a cave, there was a risk of landslide if it was bombarded.

At the same time, after reacting, he immediately checked in his mind whether the Japanese had coordinated an attack. He saw that the Japanese in the base did not move, and the artillery sound obviously did not know where they were hiding, but was just randomly bombarding to vent their anger.

Before dawn, the sound of rocks cracking rose and fell.

"Xiao Shanzi! Didn't you blow up the ammunition depot and mountain cannon of that artillery position?" Wang Jiantang looked serious as he looked at a thin figure in the cave.

A thin figure whose name was called by Wang Jiantang looked at Wang Jiantang with an innocent face. His clothes were tattered, he was short, and he looked malnourished.

Xiao Shanzi whispered weakly, "I exploded."

"Then why..."

"It's just a few mortars. They're gone. I guess these are the only rounds."

Lin Tianchen raised his hand to stop Wang Jiantang, whose face was full of sternness.

The sound of the artillery was more like a vent. At the same time, it was discovered that the Japanese troops were gathering and there were signs of movement.

"Move position, quickly!!!" Lin Tianchen urged without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jiantang immediately picked up several guns nearby.

"Hurry up."

"Xiao Shanzi, don't just focus on the cannon. Put the shells on your back, hurry up."

"Come on, I can carry another machine gun, put it on me, quickly, quickly"

Wang Jiantang spoke quickly and kept urging that the transfer was urgent.