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

Savage Mountain.

At the northernmost end of Diandi, there are high mountains, dense forests, crisscrossing rivers, and floods during the rainy season.

Locally, this place is called the place where the devil lives, also known as the Green Devil's Cave.

There were wild men who once roamed around, so the locals called this uninhabited area of ​​hundreds of miles the Wild Man Mountain.

It is said that anyone who enters and dies there will turn into bones overnight.

In this Savage Mountain, even when the sun is scorching, the dense forest is gloomy, with little light visible, and extremely hot and humid.

A team of thousands of people were all covered in unrefined petroleum. Except for their eyes, they were pitch black. From a distance, they looked like savages walking in the primeval forest.

"Captain, this Savage Mountain isn't as difficult to walk as the rumors say. We've been walking for two days, and we're still not as tired as we were when we were forced to march across the snow in the three northeastern provinces."

In the team, an old soldier followed Wang Chong, his face covered with black crude oil, and he smiled with his white teeth.

The teeth formed a sharp contrast with the dark crude oil, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by Wang Chong.

"Old Zhu Bai, try walking here on your own next time. If you weren't well prepared and had Wang Lu with you, you would have gotten lost here a long time ago."

"There are also insects in the mountains and forests. You need to be careful. If Brigade Commander Ouyang hadn't taught you common sense, you would have eaten that wild fruit or been bitten to death by that poisonous insect long ago."

"That's it. Do you still think this is easier than a forced march through the snow?"

Wang Chong cursed as he walked.

Since entering the Savage Mountain, they have indeed not marched in a hurry, but have advanced steadily and carefully in groups of three.

Along the way, they relied on Wang Shan's method to determine the direction, while Ouyang Wenjing often mingled among the soldiers and explained the precautions they needed to take.

In what kind of valley terrain, don't sleep on your stomach because there is miasma, how to make a fire in the wet and humid wild mountains, and even how to determine whether you have walked the same route twice, in short, don't get tired of it.

"Captain, I was just joking..." Old Zhu Bai scratched his head and said with a silly smile.

"I think you are not joking, you are just itching for trouble!" Wang Chong said and raised his hand again.

"I was wrong..." Old Zhu Bai admitted his mistake instantly, but his expression suddenly froze, his feet moved slightly, and his eyes looked towards a corner beside the split road.

"Captain, look there!"

"Don't change the subject..." Wang Chong raised his hand again, but when he saw that Lao Zhu Bai didn't dodge at all and looked straight at him,

Wang Chong immediately looked in the direction he was looking. He saw moss-covered vines wrapped around the bones, and his smiling face instantly fell.

"Captain, these should be the remains of the expeditionary force..." Old Zhu Bai said in a low voice, no longer in the mood to laugh.

Old Zhu Bai recognized these military uniforms. They were the same as those of the 30th Division.

"Damn foreign devils!" Wang Chong cursed, clenching his hands. They had been walking in the Savage Mountain for less than two days when they encountered scattered corpses of the expeditionary force lying on the road. It was only three days away from leaving the Savage Mountain.

Nearly a thousand corpses appeared here nakedly. He could feel the despair in them. This place was only a few kilometers away from the Savage Mountain. Leaning against a tree, he pointed the gun at himself in despair and stared in the direction of home.

"Captain..." Old Zhu Bai raised the spear in his hand, and the hatred in his eyes became more obvious.

"Damn foreign devils, giving orders recklessly..."

Wang Chong gritted his teeth and said that this was simply not taking his life seriously. The eyes of every soldier following behind him were looking at the corpses lying on the road.

"Captain Wang, the brigade commander wants you to bury them and erect a monument for them."

"Rest where you are, don't leave the team!"

"Rest where you are, don't leave the team!"

The sound reached every soldier. Wang Chong and Lao Zhubai looked at each other and chopped the branches in front of them with their hands.

Nearly a thousand green bones lay at the bottom of a valley, their military uniforms long since covered with moss, turning green.

The flesh and blood had long since disappeared, leaving only the green glow and unknown insects crawling around in the skeleton.

There were three or four skeletons scattered around, with a crater in the middle. It was obvious that a group of people had gathered together and detonated a bomb.

Some corpses crawled very far, but in the end they still buried their heads on the ground and died in pain.

This place is very quiet.

It was so quiet that Wang Chong and others didn't even realize there were so many corpses here.

The names of these soldiers who are now sleeping in the sky have long been erased from their uniforms. All we know is that they are called the Expeditionary Force.

"The commander is right. Those who are not of our race must have different hearts!" Looking at the expeditionary soldiers sleeping here, Old Zhu Bai said with gritted teeth.

These people should have been warriors on the battlefield, but because of a command that disregarded human life, the foreign devils made them vulnerable to attacks from all sides and eventually embarked on this path.

What military aid, what international law, what allies...

These are all illusory. Those foreigners in suits with beastly hearts only care about their own interests.

Just like what Lin Jun said, which was circulated among the Tiger Guards, the truth is only within the range of the cannon. If you blindly try to gain something at the negotiation table, the outcome will only be this: the soldiers below will always be sacrifices and bargaining chips!

"We will push them back..."

Wang Chong gritted his teeth, veins bulging from the shovel in his hand.

Since stepping out of the country and annihilating the Japanese devils in Tengzhong.

Although the military commander did not say it, these veterans and the chief engineer all knew in their hearts that the military commander wanted to give them a clean place.

"Get out! Follow the commander's orders. We must not die here. If we have to die, we must die on the battlefield..."

Wang Chong was the first person to follow. He now had a clearer understanding of what was said in the Jin cave about forgetting.

The surrounding soldiers all had bloodshot eyes and were staring at everything around them.

At this moment, under the cover of the big tree, it was still dark and there was no sunlight, but they did not feel the slightest fear.

A clear bell rang out.

The leaves around swayed, and some fallen leaves fell on the soldiers' shoulders, as if to express gratitude or to pray for them.

The predecessors have left, and the next generation has stepped in.

Different directions, same goals.

In the dark primeval forest, the sound of shovels hitting dust could be heard.

People wearing gloves moved the bones and placed the bones covered with moss flatly in the dug pit.

The group was busy for more than an hour.

A tall tomb appeared in front of everyone.

Under the ancient tree, next to the green grass.

At this time, Wang Chong and several soldiers carried a huge stone that was one meter high and half a meter wide, with the front simply trimmed, and placed it in front of the grave.

Try to make the boulder look like a stone tablet.

"When spring comes and flowers bloom, I will take you all home."

"The Tiger Guards remain."

Old Zhu Bai was illiterate. Looking at the inscription on the stone tablet, which was different from the one on Fengling Mountain, he knew that this was not the name.

"Captain, what is engraved on it?" Old Zhu Bai was a little curious.

“Our commitment.”