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

The dense forest is covered with layers of green leaves and vines.

There is an old saying that goes, "There is no road in the mountains, but when more people walk on it, a road is formed."

Dozens of figures appeared and disappeared. It was not so much a mountain road as it was a road formed by these dozen figures passing by.

In the team, what is extremely inconsistent with the fading blue military uniforms is that almost all of these soldiers are carrying well-prepared firearms on their shoulders.

Each person carried two or more guns, and even in the middle of the team, there were two people carrying a mortar and a machine gun.

At the front of the team, a young man with his right arm still wrapped in gauze and wearing a slightly torn blue military uniform was leading 21 others through the deep forest.

"Platoon leader, where are we going? If we go any further, we might enter the area controlled by the Japanese."

Wang Jiantang, who had been following Lin Tianchen, tightened the big knife on his back and asked with some concern.

After the transfer in the early morning, they had been walking in the deep mountains for several hours, and every time they walked a distance, Lin Tianchen would stop, wait for a moment, and then continue walking.

After walking intermittently for several hours, Wang Jiantang realized that if he kept walking, he would soon reach an area completely controlled by the Japanese, and he might even have entered an area controlled by the Japanese.

Although they were all determined to deal with the Japanese, they had just launched a surprise attack on the Japanese artillery positions, and the Japanese were on guard in a group.

If they fight against them now, it will be difficult for them to make any waves with such a small number of people. The difference in numbers obviously cannot be made up by just deployment.

Both victories were won by surprise, but Wang Jiantang was still a little worried if he had to face the Japanese head-on during the day.

"The more dangerous the place, the safer it is. They don't have that much energy in a short period of time, so we will rest up ahead."

Along the way, Lin Tianchen was staring at the visual map in his mind, watching the movements of the Japanese. This was indeed an enemy-occupied area, but where in this world was safe?

We stopped at the top of a hill. There was a village not far ahead. The visual map showed some dots inside, which might be the villagers who had not evacuated.

Lin Tianchen thought about it and decided to be cautious: "Tell the brothers to be alert in the village ahead. Send a few people to check it out. There should be someone in the village."

The dozen or so points on the map may be villagers who are unwilling to leave, or other people, but for safety reasons, it is necessary to investigate them clearly.

"Xiao Shanzi, and you, come with me and be smart." Wang Jiantang nodded affirmatively, pulled out a pistol from his waist and loaded it with bullets.

Soon, Wang Jiantang gave the order. When the group was about to reach the village, the wounded stayed behind and the other soldiers remained on guard. Wang Jiantang led his men slowly towards the place Lin Tianchen mentioned.

"Don't move! If you move any further, we'll shoot!"

When the group approached the thatched hut, they could clearly hear a voice coming from inside the house.

Wang Jiantang was on a high place. After hearing the sound, his first reaction was to lie down immediately, then he raised his machine gun and pointed it at the thatched hut.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little tense.

Inside the thatched hut, he noticed the movement outside and was already sizing up the other party.

"Company commander, it seems to be the Sichuan Army." One of them said after hesitating for a moment.

Ding Jiaguo watched with a frown, only to hear a voice coming from outside.

"We are the 122nd Division of the Sichuan Army. Which division are you from?"

"Speak the Bashu dialect..."

"You are so defensive, haha."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the room immediately spoke again:

"We are from the 357th Regiment of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army. We have been surrounded by the Japanese and have lost contact with our troops. I am the company commander, Ding Jiaguo."

At the same time, a figure slowly appeared at the door, walked out of the thatched hut, and looked at Wang Jiantang who appeared, but his expression couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the pistol on the opponent's waist, the gun on his back, and the machine gun in his hand seemed to be the standard equipment of the Japanese.

But they don't look like Japanese devils at all.

Because of the other person's tone, it was obviously from western Sichuan.

However, this small force was equipped with Type 38 rifles. Ding Jiaguo couldn't understand when the Sichuan Army's equipment became so good.

"We were also separated from the main force." Wang Jiantang was also looking at the group of people in front of him.

Ding Jiaguo's face froze. The Sichuan accent made him sure that the person was from western Sichuan.

However, there had been rumors about the Sichuan Army's equipment within their army for a long time, and what they saw was very different from the rumors.

The machine gun was the Japanese Taisho Type 11 light machine gun, which they called the Type 99 light machine gun. You should know that their company had not yet been allocated a machine gun.

Almost everyone had two Type 38 rifles, and some soldiers even carried three or four on their backs, with several grenades hanging around their waists.

Is this the same defeated army as theirs?

Did they get separated from the main force?

With this kind of equipment, he would believe that they were an ace regular army.

Ding Jiaguo looked at these Sichuan troops and his expression became more serious, because there was only one possibility if they could be equipped with so much Japanese military equipment.

He couldn't help but think of the explosion he faintly heard last night, but after thinking about it, he shook his head. He didn't think such a small number of people could cause such a big noise.

"It's impossible for such a small number of people to..." As soon as Ding Jiaguo had this thought, he immediately denied the idea in his heart.

At this time, Wang Jianke didn't care about Ding Jiaguo, and said directly:

"We need to rest, let's split up and rest."

"can."

Ding Jiaguo nodded.