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

Beidingyuan.

Dark clouds covered the earth, and bursts of lightning extended from the sky to the ground like inverted branches.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, there was no snow or rain in the strong wind, and no sound of gunfire.

It was daytime, but the sky was gloomy, as if it was the end of the world.

Wang Jiantang leaned sideways on the battlefield, stuffed the steamed bun in his hand into his mouth, chewed it briefly, and drank a few sips of water. Then he put away the gun in his hand and looked at the surrounding soldiers from time to time.

Among the soldiers in the same trench, some closed their eyes to rest, while others lay on the battlefield, using slender branches to turn over the tender buds under the black soil, making the surrounding land dance, and sometimes fighting unknown insects, with the most simple smiles on their faces.

Some soldiers simply lay on the battlefield, looking up at the sky, watching the lightning and thunder, in a daze.

Just as Wang Jiantang was sorting out his guns, Changsheng's figure quickly ran to his side.

"Commander, the brigade commander has given an order. Once the battle signal is issued, we should fight with all our might, mainly to delay time." Changsheng said in a serious tone.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jiantang raised the light machine gun in his hand and leaned it against the position. He looked at the dark Beidingyuan, his eyes becoming more serious.

The only seven remaining tanks of the right wing tank regiment had begun to warm up, and the second regiment on the left wing had already begun to mobilize on the position.

And in front of them, there was nothing but a black mass and no sight of the Japanese soldiers.

"The entire regiment is on combat readiness!" Wang Jiantang said immediately.

"Yes." Changsheng immediately bent his body and began to give orders.

For a moment, the expressions of all the soldiers who were relaxed just now changed instantly.

The sound of iron was heard instantly.

One soldier after another began to adjust the rifles in their hands, pulling the bolts, checking the bullets inside, and tightening the straps around their trouser legs.

Silently and in an orderly manner, each soldier was quickly and skillfully organizing their equipment and checking the placement of grenades and bullets.

Crack!

A white light shines in the vast sky and earth.

The light shone on the faces of every soldier covered in dirt. Their youthfulness faded, and they became more murderous and resolute, with a cold light in their eyes.

Rumble~

The deafening lightning was like the sound of war drums, instantly resounding throughout the entire Beidingyuan.

Wang Jiantang, like all the soldiers of the Tiger Guard Brigade, stared straight ahead, waiting for the sound of artillery fire!

Da Niu followed Wang Jiantang, carrying an ammunition box and several machine guns full of ammunition.

Boom...boom...boom...

At this moment, even though the thunder in the sky and earth sounded like a war drum, it kept beating in Wang Jiantang's heart.

At this moment, the plain in front of him, which was originally deserted, seemed to have a "tide" in his eyes. The Japanese soldiers scattered and almost pushed across the entire plain.

The Japs will use the remains of the tanks to cover their advance! The Japs advance as a whole, slowly and efficiently, with their firepower points all around.

At this moment, along with the thunder, there were sounds of artillery fire behind them!

boom!

Lightning flashed across the sky, and under the white light, the artillery shells appeared extremely obvious.

Artillery shells replaced raindrops and hit the advancing Japanese formation.

Lightning and explosions erupted at the same time. At the moment when white light and yellow flames rose, a voice rang out on the battlefield.

"Beat him!" Wang Jiantang roared.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Wang Jiantang ran wildly with a light machine gun in his hand.

Veins popped out on his face, and blood was clearly pulsating in the blood vessels on his arms!

clatter! clatter! clatter!

He ran wildly while pulling the trigger. The violent vibration made every inch of Wang Jiantang's skin tremble. His face turned red and his mouth opened angrily. Under the light of the fire, his face was ferocious, like a Shura who swallowed ghosts.

On his left and right are Changsheng and Daniu.

In an instant, the sounds of thunder, explosions, fighting, and gunfire became the swan song of Beidingyuan.

When these sounds come together, here, there is only the most primitive killing instinct of animals.

boom!

The explosion rang out, and when the shells landed in the Japanese formation, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Before the smoke had dissipated, bullets started to pour in.

The flames suddenly appeared, and Bei Dingyuan had turned into a grinding wheel of flesh and blood. After a short confrontation, the blood mist appeared in the air.

Everything is three colors, white and black mixed with blood red.

Boom~

"Tank Regiment! Attack!"

At this moment, a beast-like roar was heard from the right wing of Wang Jiantang's charge.

The seven tanks of the tank regiment rushed directly into the advancing positions of the Japanese.

Several tanks were belching black smoke, which rose diagonally into the gloomy, thunderous sky. The roar of their internal combustion engines blended with the rumble of thunder, adding a touch of chaos to the plain.

When the tank regiment suddenly entered the battlefield, at this moment, it was like entering an empty land.

"Right three, high six, full speed!"

Sun Desheng roared loudly and kept firing the heavy machine gun on the tank.

Boom! Da! Da! Da! Da!

A shell pierced through the gloomy sky and shot into the crowd of Japanese devils.

Blood splattered ten meters away, and the Japanese soldiers instantly turned into a bloody mist. The explosion directly stained the surrounding black soil with a layer of blood and flesh.

The heavy machine gun penetrated nearly twenty Japanese soldiers, leaving a blank in a straight line.

When Sun Desheng saw this scene, his eyes turned red. He had already been blinded by murderous intent. The pleasure of revenge for new and old grudges kept pouring into his heart.

In front of the tank regiment's charge, the only twenty remaining Japanese tanks appeared right in front of Sun Desheng's tank regiment.

Black armor against black armor, cannon against cannon.

Fear is a human instinct, but at this moment, driven by consciousness, the instinct disappears.

For a moment, the entire Beidingyuan was in complete chaos.

There were thunder and lightning in the sky, and blood flowed for thousands of miles on the earth.

"Chief Commander, Brigade Lin's telegram asked us to hold the left wing position, assist the Second Regiment in the charge, and serve as a supporting position." At the position of the 37th Division.

Liu Xiangzhi bent his body, ran quickly to the side of Emperor Zhao, and spoke loudly.

At this moment, the 37th position was entirely made up of bomb craters.

After hearing this order, Emperor Zhao's expression tightened and he looked towards the central battlefield of Beidingyuan.

At this time, the first and second regiments of the Tiger Guard Brigade had already rushed into the position.

As a position defense, Emperor Zhao understood that Lin Tianchen asked the 37th Division to hold this place in order to support the subsequent evacuation of the 1st and 2nd Regiments.

He instantly understood the meaning of this order.

"Draw out a regiment to consolidate the position and raise the trenches. As long as the people are in the position, the position will be there!" Emperor Zhao roared.

On such a battlefield, no one can remain mad. The smell of blood constantly stimulates the brain, the lightning, thunder and the sound of gunfire make the tense heartstrings beat, and the sound of fighting continues to be heard.

"Yes!" Liu Xiangzhi heard it, responded loudly and immediately went to the team.

As the figure left, when Emperor Zhao looked at the battlefield.

Without paying attention, the 1st and 2nd Regiments had already rushed into the Japanese formation!

"Today in Beidingyuan, only one party can leave alive..." Emperor Zhao said with gritted teeth, holding the gun tightly in his hand.

He had never imagined that the Japanese would so desperately send heavy troops to Beidingyuan, a place with no strategic significance.

Emperor Zhao did not expect that the Japanese would fight to the death like this.

once Upon a time.

Fighting to the death has always been the way they are forced to fight.

Now, in the Battle of Chuncheng, the Japanese actually used this kind of fighting style and charged madly.

Beidingyuan is like a life-and-death arena. Only the winner can leave alive and conquer the three northeastern provinces.

"If we win... we will conquer the north and establish our throne!"

Emperor Zhao murmured, raised the spear in his hand, and his eyes were full of determination.

If we win, we will march north to establish our power.

If he loses, he won't be able to see it and will surely die on the front line.