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

Sudi, Mazhuang Village, north of Xiangcheng.

boom!

There was an explosion.

A cloud of dust flew high and landed on Zhao Wen in the trench.

At this moment, the military uniform had long been stained black by dirt, and his face was covered with dirt.

From the time we covered the villagers' retreat to the time the battle started, less than an hour had passed.

The frontline positions and the defense lines within the village have all been lost! The entire brigade has only about a thousand men left...

But when he got up from the battlefield again, Zhu Zhengbao ran to his side quickly, lowered his head and said:

"Commander, the rear field hospital has been evacuated. The Japanese have sent two more battalions. They want to break through our defense line and attack the main force behind us..."

"This place has become a place where the Japanese have gathered heavily. We have become an isolated island. No troops are coming. Why don't you retreat? I will defend this place."

Zhao Wen heard this, shook the dust off his hat, and asked again: "What nonsense! Wu doesn't care about his life... How many troops can he contact now?!"

"Now many Soviet troops are retreating northward, while some are hiding in the mountains and forests. Moreover, we are the only ones holding on to the entire front line... Once we lose this place, the Japanese will be able to move freely behind us..." Zhu Zhengbao hesitated for a moment, his tone full of helplessness.

In Mazhuang Village, many people, young and old, remained, some of them barely learning to walk. When he escorted some villagers into the cellar, some women asked him for a grenade.

"Damn it!" Zhao Wenting pounded the earth wall heavily, his hands covered in dust and his eyes bloodshot.

He could die in battle, he could commit suicide on the battlefield, but what Zhao Wen least wanted to see was the people behind him dying on the battlefield with him.

"Everyone, bayonets!"

Zhao Wen roared angrily.

In response to Zhao Wen, there was the sound of bayonets being drawn one after another.

Click!

As the sound was heard, all the remaining soldiers on the position took out the bayonets hanging on their waists and mounted them on their spears.

Under the smoke, beams of light shone on the shining bayonets, and all the soldiers looked at the Japanese soldiers who were approaching them step by step with sharp eyes.

"Captain..." Zhu Zhengbao swallowed the words when they were on the tip of his tongue.

"Soldiers cannot cherish their lives!!"

Zhao Wen knew what Zhu Zhengbao was going to say. He patted Zhu Zhengbao on the shoulder and fixed the bayonet in his hand. Life and death are in the hands of fate, but he must not disgrace this military uniform.

At this moment, many whistling sounds appeared in the sky.

The two men immediately looked towards the battlefield. Under the smoke, above their heads, the sound of artillery shells flying across the sky could be heard.

The familiar voice startled Zhao Wen.

"Get down! Take cover!"

Rumble!

The sky was filled with flames, wailing sounds were heard in an instant, and a huge explosion was heard, drowning out everything.

Zhao Wen thought that the bombardment did not fall on him, which made him look stunned for a moment. Suddenly he saw the Japanese soldiers in front of them lying on the ground wailing in pain.

Even at this time, it could be clearly seen that the place where the Japanese devils gathered was already a bloody mess due to the bombing.

Some heavy machine guns were directly blown away by the iron fragments, causing a series of explosions.

Bullets flew everywhere, causing the surrounding Japanese soldiers to collapse on the ground and wail.

The Japanese soldiers who were so arrogant in the previous second were blocked by a high wall in the next second with their attack like a tide.

"Captain Xie and the others are supporting us?" Zhu Zhengbao asked doubtfully, thinking of the other regiments that had lost contact and were also surrounded.

"It's not them, they can't have such artillery fire!" Zhao Wen immediately denied it. Even if the artillery of the entire brigade were combined together, they could not fire such dense artillery fire, let alone a regiment.

The bombardment of the ground by artillery fire was beyond their comprehension, but the moment they finished speaking, the sound of artillery shells flying across the sky was heard again.

call out!

The Japanese soldiers hiding on the position had not yet reacted and were still gathering together to rescue the wounded when the shells fell again.

In an instant, they died in the sea of ​​fire.

The Japanese soldiers disappeared before they could even react.

As the two Japanese tanks advanced, two beams of light immediately shot out from the smoke and hit the tanks.

boom!

Two explosions sounded instantly.

The flames of the explosion rose up, mixed with black smoke, and the fire filled the battlefield.

"Which unit is this? Which other unit in the Soviet area has such firepower and anti-tank equipment..." Zhao Wen swallowed and looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

This Japanese tank was running rampant in front of them.

In just a blink of an eye, it turned into burning scrap metal!

The Japanese soldiers surrounding them were engulfed in flames and lifted high by the shock wave, their bodies covered in fuel and burning.

The horrifying scene frightened many Japanese soldiers and they looked around in horror.

"Kill!!!" When the shouts of killing rang out, Zhao Wen turned his head in an instant and saw that the two troops on their right and left wings attacked without any warning.

The sound arose and the cannon fell.

Shells fell in the direction of their charge, and their footsteps were in flames.

On the battlefield, military uniforms appeared that they had never seen before.

At this moment, one figure after another rushed forward as if on fire.

The sound of killing shook the sky and the sound of artillery filled the sky.

Each soldier ran extremely fast, forming groups of three. When charging, they would find cover and attack steadily, not giving the Japanese any chance to counterattack.

They would shoot the fallen Japanese soldiers again, and their movements were very skillful.

"What a powerful army..." Zhao Wen murmured, and the left wing directly chased the Japanese and crushed them!

The more the Japs ran, the more frantically they chased them.

Even the bayonet on the muzzle of the gun, after seeing the Japanese soldier fall to the ground, stabbed him directly and then ran away.

"Captain...they..." Zhu Zhengbao said with a twitching mouth and eyes full of disbelief.

You have to know that this group of Japanese devils were chasing after several of their regiments, and they were transferred from Pudong.

Not only are they well-equipped, but they also have the support of tanks.

But now, they were directly defeated and were chased and beaten by the army in front of them!

This huge contrast made him look a little stunned.

After a moment of silence, the two looked at each other and thought of a team in their minds almost at the same time.

"Hu Ben? Why are they here? No, it shouldn't be them..." Zhao Wen shook his head. The current Hu Ben Brigade, the Hu Ben Army, was going to march south, and they wouldn't take the route through Sudi...

He was just muttering to himself when his thoughts were instantly interrupted when a flag fluttered on the right wing.

Black and white, death as the flag!

"Brigade Commander! They are the Tiger Guards...The Tiger Guards!!!"

Zhu Zhengbao's eyes widened. This flag was too distinctive. There was only one in the entire country. It was the Tiger Guards' Death Corps...

All the desperate soldiers in the trenches looked into the distance. Once upon a time, they only knew about the bravery of the Tiger Guards from newspapers, telegrams, and word of mouth.

At this moment, when I saw their battlefield with my own eyes, I finally understood how powerful the Tiger Guards who pacified Jin and conquered the Northern Expedition were!

"Why did they take the East China route to Yunnan-Burma?" Zhao Wen saw a battle scene in front of him that was like a dream. He wanted to have it in his dreams, but compared with this one, he knew in his heart how big the gap was.

The artillery fire washed the ground and eliminated the heavy firepower.

With the coordination of infantry and artillery, the Japanese disappeared like smoke.

The Japanese soldiers who had clearly beaten them terribly were turned upside down at this moment and were completely crushed by the Tiger and Leopard Army. They didn't even have a chance to resist.

Zhao Wen was sure that this was the Huben Army!

At this moment, Zhu Zhengbao's voice came.

"Commander, are the Tiger Guards marching south? Is that... a literal march?" Zhu Zhengbao murmured, but his eyes showed some surprise.

"Southern Expedition..."