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

Pudong.

The summer heat washes over this seaside city, and only at night does a slight coolness appear.

The streets are bustling with traffic, and the neon lights are shining brightly, full of vitality.

On this river where the Japanese warships were once sunk, the concessions, the Japanese, the curfew, the sound of gunfire... have become a thing of the past. The sounds of hawking, noise and cars have become the main theme of this prosperous city.

Wen Ren leaned against the window and looked at the changes around him, feeling as if he was in another world.

"I don't know if senior brother has received the letter..." Wen Ren said in a low voice, looking at the river surface in the night.

"Wen Ren, are you really planning to go to the Nanyi Islands and find a route to the Yunnan-Myanmar area?" In the attic, Zhu Rihe was holding the list prepared by Wen Ren in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke.

Now that the Japanese devils in Pudong have been expelled and there are no concessions, Wen Ren resigned from his position in the hospital and became a drug dealer, bringing drugs in from outside.

Now he is officially preparing to return to his family and go to the southern islands to open up a medicine transportation route for the Huben Army in Yunnan and Burma.

"I'll do my best." Wen Ren responded with a faint smile.

"After the battle of Nantianmen, the next big step is to advance into Burma. The Japanese in Burma were the ones who orchestrated the disappearance of the soldiers in 1931."

Zhu Rihe's eyes became somewhat deep. Now the Kwantung Army was defeated, but the person who planned it in the beginning became the king and dominated Myanmar.

Wen Ren's eyes, which originally had a hint of smile, gradually turned cold. He gave up medicine and went to the southern island to do business, just to do his part for the Tiger Guards and provide them with some guarantees of medicine.

"Extra number! Extra number!"

"The Tiger Guards will take back Tengzhong! At the same time, we will start fighting in Gushan."

"Extra, Extra..."

The children selling newspapers were running wildly outside. Without the Japanese devils, everything seemed so relaxed and harmonious. People walking on the road heard the shouting and couldn't help but stop and buy a newspaper to read.

The moment the sound was heard, many people began to gather on the street, and people on the street corners started talking.

"The Tiger Guards have taken back Tengzhong, which means all the Japanese devils there have been driven out!" Zhu Rihe's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved to the child to stop and bought a newspaper.

"Tengzhong..." Wen Ren looked at the map given to him by the Qingyun Gang. His eyes fell on Tengzhong. He looked at it for a long time, and his expression became much more solemn.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Rihe, who was standing by, noticed the different atmosphere and spoke with a puzzled look.

"This may be their last battle in the country..." Wen Ren walked to the window and looked at the dim lights outside.

Now, in his mind, the image of the Tiger Guards leaving Pudong under the sunset still lingers. It was these troops who left in the dark that brought them to this neon-lit life.

"I believe that the Tiger Guards have a home. If it weren't for my identity, I would actually like to be like you." Zhu Rihe sighed softly. Sometimes it is like this. Although he can use his identity to do some things with Wen Ren, the identity also brings responsibilities.

More than half of this great country was occupied by the little devils from East Island and divided up by the great powers.

From the emergence of the Tiger Guards, every great victory, and every clear text telegram, all gave him hope.

The flag with the word "death" is raised, and death is the goal.

The land has the same roots and the people are of the same clan.

By the light of this lamp, he seemed to see the peaceful and prosperous future.

Hope is not something you persist in until you see it, but hope is something you see only when you persist.

Zhu Rihe was silent for a long time, looking a little melancholy. After all, he had been a partner with Wen Ren for a long time, and he had also suggested that he join the organization, but it was obvious that Wen Ren had his own ambitions.

"When are you leaving?"

"Three days later." Wen Ren looked at Zhu Rihe and responded seriously.

"Come back and visit me when you have time..." Zhu Rihe also understood that Wen Ren's decision to give up medicine to pursue business was a microcosm of the millions of people who followed Lin Tianchen.

Even if you go abroad, there are still people who support you.

"must."

The two looked at each other, with some disappointment in their eyes, but with smiles on their faces. Everyone has their own aspirations, and they understand each other.

And even if they are separated, their goals are still the same.

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Jin land, Yuancheng.

"Sir, the latest news from the Tiger Guards is that they have taken Tengzhong, but fighting is still going on at Gushan."

In a courtyard, Yan Laoxi was tidying up the flowers and plants in the yard. Zhao Songshan walked over quickly with a telegram in his hand.

In an instant, Yan Laoxi moved his hand slightly and put down the kettle.

"Have you taken Tengzhong?" Yan Laoxi picked up the phone and walked into the living room. There were not many furniture in the living room. The most conspicuous thing was a map of Yunnan and Burma in the middle.

There are many lines densely drawn on it.

"I'm telling you, the Tiger Guards will not leave the Japanese to cause trouble in the country after this battle. Even though they are attacking the South Heaven Gate, they will definitely deal with the Japanese in Tengzhong later."

The excitement on Yan Laoxi's face was visible to the naked eye, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not fade at all after he learned the news about the Tiger Guards.

He wiped the plaster flag at the middle position on the map and looked towards Gushan.

Zhao Songshan on the side also introduced it at the right time.

"According to Southeast Asian intelligence, the Japanese have built arsenals, rubber factories, oil factories, timber factories, and even a shipyard in many areas they control. We can't reach the Tiger Guards there. Without logistical support, it will be disadvantageous for the Tiger Guards to continue like this."

Zhao Songshan looked serious. After all, as the Japanese strategic focus shifted to Southeast Asia, there were quite a few Japanese there, and it was a rare combination of the Japanese navy and army.

The Humen Army has no logistics, and if they continue to fight like this, they will not be able to afford the consumption.

"You can think of something that Lin Tianchen can't think of?"

Yan Laoxi picked up all the information about the arsenal, rubber factory, etc. compiled by Zhao Songshan, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Lin Tianchen is going to attack these targets!" Zhao Songshan was no fool either. He reacted quickly, paused slightly, and frowned:

"But once the Japanese find out something is wrong, they will most likely destroy it."

Gushan is an important road heading south into Myanmar. In such rugged mountains and forests, if a large army wants to fight its way through, it must take the main road and it cannot be like before.

Most of the industrial bases are located south of Myanmar, in coastal areas, and in some plains in the central region.

If Gushan falls, the Japanese will see that the situation is not right and will not allow the Tiger Guards to obtain these industrial bases.

"My strategic ability may not be as good as yours, but I know Lin Tianchen. He will find a way to solve it." Yan Laoxi shook his head. In fact, he understood what Zhao Songshan said.

Mountain city... Yan Laoxi couldn't help but shook his head, and finally let out a long sigh.

Because he knew that after the battle of Tengzhong, Lin Tianchen would have no worries and would definitely turn Myanmar upside down.

Only having come this far, he knew that some people were destined to be unable to turn back, and some people were destined to fail because of their own decisions.