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

At dawn, the stars shine brightly above Nantianmen and the moon is bright in the sky.

Meng Fan didn't know whether it was the starry sky after sunset or the morning light before dawn. Just like where he was standing now, he was standing on the old land of Nantianmen like in a dream.

Just as Meng Fan was leaning against the trench and gazing at the stars, a voice rang out among the cannon fodder.

"You bastards, come out and hunt the rats!"

Long Wen was holding a Czech light machine gun, guarding a cave entrance and shooting at several Japanese soldiers who rushed out in the thick smoke.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The sound of light machine guns kept coming out. Long Wen stood directly on the trench, and the muzzle of the gun kept firing at the entrance of the cave.

Meng Fan, who was lying on the battlefield, stuck his head out and looked at Long Wen, while Mi Long beside him was also holding a machine gun and firing at the cave entrance from the flank. Song Menxing was holding a knife on his back and firing one shot at a time.

"Young Master, why are the Japanese soldiers today different from the ones we encountered before?"

"These bastards only bully the weak and fear the strong. When the Tiger Guards crossed the river, they were bombarded by them and had to hide in caves. When they chased us, they took advantage of us because we didn't have heavy weapons."

"You speak as if you have heavy artillery support and will charge like the Tiger Guards."

"Where's the vet? Where did he go?"

"..."

The soldiers who were hiding in the same trench with Meng Fan huddled in the trench.

The sound of gunfire made them afraid to even raise their heads.

Because the old hands lying here all know that in a large-scale battle like this, if they pop their heads out, they will only be killed by bullets.

"Charge! Everyone...look...what are you doing? Our order is to block this hole...and don't let the Japs come out..." Lin Yi, holding a pistol in his hand, curled up in the trench and gave orders to the cannon fodder.

This was not Lin Yi's first time on the battlefield, nor was it his first time experiencing such a large-scale battle.

But the feeling it gave him was completely different. The sound of gunfire made him fear death.

"Hey, I say, you have a few medals on your chest for folding blankets in military school. Do you really think they are the results of your achievements on the battlefield?" Meng Fan glanced at Lin Yi sideways.

Lin's face turned ugly in an instant, but just as Meng Fan finished speaking, a voice came from the trench.

"The veterinarian is over there rescuing the Tiger Guard soldiers!"

As the voice fell, Meng Fan and the cannon fodder group in the trench all poked their heads out and looked over.

In front of the veterinarian, all the soldiers of the Tiger Guard were charging.

They were divided into groups of six, with the Tiger Guards providing continuous fire support behind them. The six went up together, one carrying a pack of explosives and one carrying a flamethrower.

boom!

A shell landed at the machine gun muzzle of the bunker, instantly filling the air with smoke and sparks. The black smoke had not yet dissipated, and the shrapnel on the ground was still red and smoking.

The six-member group of warriors rushed forward, and the flames of the flamethrowers instantly rose in the dark night!

呲! !

Flame spray, four people provide cover, and one person directly throws the explosive pack in.

Under the witness of all the cannon fodder members.

The flames instantly illuminated the entire sky, and even at this time, one could clearly see blood and flesh splattering.

After an explosion, the bunker that once terrified them was cleared out so quickly!

"That one seems to be the battalion commander... taking the lead in getting the explosive pack..." Lin Yi swallowed, his eyes never moving. He had done research on the Tiger Guards that came to protect the city, and was familiar with the uniforms from the platoon to the division level.

When he saw the Tiger Guards battalion commander leading the charge carrying explosives, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

At this time, Meng Fan stopped talking and stared at the attack of the Huben Army in front of him.

"kill!"

The moment the bunker was blown up, the hiding soldiers of the Tiger Guards immediately stood up and launched a charge.

The Third Division's suppression of the positions and coordinated charge made it impossible for the Japanese to break out.

Waves of roars were heard as soldiers passed through their trenches, and all they saw were resolute figures one after another.

The eyes of every soldier of the Tiger Guards were filled with murderous intent, which made those who considered themselves cannon fodder look complicated in contrast.

The roars were like heavy hammers, and the figures passed by them, constantly attacking their hearts that should have been dead.

Some soldiers of the cannon fodder regiment were silent. They could not help but lie on the battlefield, burying their faces and remaining silent.

My heartbeat quickened with the pace of the Tiger Guards.

Long Wen broke the silence.

"Haha! Watching the real soldiers charging, don't you feel like you're the rats hiding in the trenches? Do you want to be rats, or real people... The sun is almost up!"

Long Wen was loading bullets in the trench. He looked up at the sky and jumped out of the trench without hesitation... and quickly caught up with the soldiers of the Tiger Guards.

The words were like a knife, stabbing into everyone's heart.

Under the charge of the Tiger Guards, the fig leaf was completely torn off. Every sound and every figure was beating their hearts and nailing them to the pillar.

Until... a voice rang out.

"Follow me if you have the guts!" Lin Yi staggered to his feet.

The battalion commander of the Tiger Guards could lead the charge, but he, a Whampoa native, huddled in the cold trench. Driven by his inner pride and the stimulation of Long Wen, he followed without hesitation.

Many soldiers in the trenches looked at each other, and then a figure stood up from the position, followed by the second, the third...

In a moment, Shepi, Bu La and others followed.

"kill!!"

Shouting and venting with the soldiers of the Tiger Guards, the feeling of exhilaration seemed to fill their whole bodies the moment they stood up.

Set fire to the vent to release the smoke, and block the hole.

When Long Wen heard the voice behind him, a smile appeared on his lips. After being defeated for a long time, when they tasted victory for the first time, the desire for victory would spread in their hearts.

"You are full of passion, but have you forgotten how we were chased and beaten by the Japanese before? You are just cannon fodder who can't even shoot accurately..." Meng Fan didn't move, lying in the trench, and the people around him decreased one by one.

But at this moment, a soldier of the Tiger Guards rolled into the trench while crossing it.

Meng Fan felt that he was very young, no more than seventeen years old, and his eyes were very clear, but Meng Fan could sense a hint of murderous intent from this warrior.

The young soldier smiled awkwardly, holding the gun in his hand, and quickly stood up, ready to rush out of the trench.

Meng Fan suddenly grabbed him and asked in a low voice, "You don't even know the terrain. Aren't you just cannon fodder if you charge in like this?"

This was his confusion, and also his advice to the young man.

After all, he had seen too many of these rookies die on the battlefield, becoming mere cannon fodder.

The soldier looked ahead and said awkwardly, "If we don't fight, our descendants will... I don't want my descendants to go to war. Besides, the chief engineer is charging ahead, so I must follow him!"

"kill!!"

He responded, quickly stood up, stepped out of the trench, and rushed forward with the team while roaring.

Meng Fan was silent. He didn't see any fear in the other person's eyes.

"Chief Engineer..." Meng Fan immediately looked in the direction where the soldier was charging.

Under the firelight, a figure was seen, followed by many soldiers, their eyes full of astonishment.

The figure had one arm and one eye, holding a pistol in his hand, and he was charging with the soldiers while roaring!

The figure walks with the soldiers, looking for cover, commanding the charge, setting up defense points, and giving real-time commands on the battlefield.

Meng Fan knew that this one-armed commander was no mere figurehead, but had crawled out from the pile of dead bodies on the battlefield. That was why he had such skilled battlefield command abilities, and his military accomplishments were even more astonishing.

"The chief commander of the Tiger Guards actually...actually charged into the front lines?"

Meng Fan murmured to himself, everything seemed so dreamy, fighting from home to abroad, and then rushing back to home from abroad. The highest-ranking officer he had ever seen was the regional commander-in-chief, but that was in peacetime. He came to their camp to express his condolences, give out medals, and let reporters take pictures.

During the battle, the highest-ranking officer he had ever met was their platoon leader, company commander, battalion commander, and Long Wen, who was hiding in the trenches.

Meng Fan recognized the reality that war was nothing more than a game played by those in power.

But now, he suddenly froze, and his previous fixed ideas began to collapse.

“Don’t let future generations fight wars…”

Meng Fan murmured to himself, looked at the young warrior who had already rushed out for a distance, quickly stood up and followed him.