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

"Commander..."

Shen Mei, Feng Jianhai and Chen Zhongfu immediately greeted each other.

"How is the safety school?" Lin Tianchen asked the three people about the situation at the school.

"Everything is going according to plan." Shen Mei said quickly.

"Now that plans have changed... I'm afraid you'll have to step up."

Lin Tianchen sighed softly. The threat theory naturally had no harm to him, but the impact it brought was huge.

Today, the world is in a very turbulent situation, and the early appearance of V1 has forced Lin Tianchen to give up some of his plans.

If he can digest the V1-related technologies as quickly as possible and mass-produce the V1 at the fastest speed, the cost of V1 production will obviously be much lower than the R&D cost of fighter jets.

In terms of air defense, he can use the radar early warning that is about to be developed, but the research on fighter jets cannot be rushed and requires a long period of test flights to verify.

Otherwise, the lives of pilots are not taken seriously.

But V1 is different. V1 gives him the means to attack, which is very critical. Relying on anti-aircraft firepower, he can build an air defense network in some key places.

By mastering the V1, he can have long-range strike capabilities that are more effective than fighter jets.

"General, just give your orders." Feng Jianhai said with a serious expression.

"Carry out anti-osmosis strictly and never leak our internal situation." Lin Tianchen's tone was very solemn.

In fact, Lin Tianchen has been looking for nuclear reaction experts, and it was a very early period. Before he came out, he set up a special team, but the number of people in this special team was not large.

After all, in this era when many people cannot read a single word, intellectuals are extremely scarce, let alone selecting some of them to challenge a completely unfamiliar field.

The time is actually very tight. The mushroom cloud will appear in about a year and a half. According to his original idea, by then, their fighter jets will truly experience the test of war.

As long as the enemy cannot launch it, it will be the best outcome for him.

And now, Lin Tianchen has an extra trump card. After all, the technical data of V1, coupled with the scientific researchers and his ideas, can definitely put V1 into production soon.

There is no need for accuracy to the meter, and the production cost can definitely be controlled.

In addition, the research on fighter jets is still ongoing, and all Lin Tianchen wants to change is to stand in front of many people in the West.

Now with Hans's checks and balances, even if someone wants to cause trouble for him, it will probably take a year or two.

Lin Tianchen, Shen Mei and the other two chatted for a whole afternoon. When they left again, their faces were already filled with solemnity.

The three of them should have been the first to know about Lin Tianchen's plan, but this plan put them under tremendous pressure.

"I'm responsible for reverse osmosis." Feng Jianhai didn't make any excuses and spoke in a very serious tone.

As a spy who has been working on the front line for many years, he is very familiar with some of the lurking situations, and he is undoubtedly the most suitable person for this matter.

He was well aware of the danger and importance of this job.

"We are responsible for intelligence security, Anhu, you must complete Lin Jun's arrangement. Once it is leaked, you know the consequences..." Shen Mei's tone was full of seriousness, and she once again returned to the working state of the Eleventh Department.

"Yes!"

The three of them separated, and despite the prosperity of Wa City, there were always undercurrents.

European land.

Now the whole of Europe is caught in endless wars, and East Asian faces have never been welcome in Europe.

The famine caused by the war has exacerbated this phenomenon.

"Sick man... work faster..."

A tall and strong figure swung the whip in his hand without stopping, and hit the man hard, instantly tore his skin and flesh.

His body was already covered with scars.

Yan Lehe felt the pain in his back, gritted his teeth, and pushed the cart silently. But at this moment, a figure in very clean clothes appeared in the distance. He was obviously an officer, and was accompanied by many armed guards.

As this figure appeared, the man who was holding the whip immediately walked over with a nod and a bow.

Yan Lehe took a subconscious look and saw the officer pointing at the supervisor who was holding a whip walking towards him immediately, which made his eyes look dead in an instant.

I'm going to die... Yan Lehe didn't know how other people felt before they died, but he felt his hands and feet were cold, and his limbs were gradually becoming weak.

"You... follow me, quickly!" The supervisor holding the whip had a complicated look in his eyes and kept urging.

Looking at Yan Lehe who was motionless, he immediately picked him up with one hand... Yan Lehe's limbs were so limp that he was unable to resist at all.

Just a moment later, he found that more and more familiar faces appeared in front of him, all of them were Orientals without exception.

They appeared in a huge auditorium, each of them with fear in their eyes, accepting the judgment of fate.

"Are we...going to die?" Yan Lehe looked at his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, who was now emaciated.

"Just die. You're living worse than a dog."

Lin Hanwu looked at Yan Lehe, who still had bleeding scars on his body, and his face looked ashen.

The soldiers' dogs ate better than them, and their physical condition was getting worse and worse. At this moment of death, he wished so much that he could return home.

If I could return home, dying on the battlefield would be better than dying here.

"I feel like we don't have to die..." A thin figure next to him was looking down at a newspaper written entirely in English.

The newspaper was covered in dirt, obviously picked up on the road.

"How can I not die?" Lin Hanwu felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and he could sense that life was getting further and further away from him.

"I feel like we don't have to die... Look at what's written clearly in the newspaper. A giant appeared in the East, fighting north and south. He confronted thousands of ships at Xingtian Port, and thousands of ships retreated... We don't have to die." Zhong Feng's tone became more and more excited, and his eyes were full of heat.

"The East? It's probably the Japanese. What does it have to do with us? If we fall into the hands of the Japanese, we will die a more miserable death." Lin Hanwu had seen the brutality of the Japanese, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.

"They weren't the Japs, they were one of ours, Lin Tianchen. He led the army to Xingtian Port. The Japs were no match for him at all, and were beaten and ran everywhere. He's neutral, so it's very likely that we can win him over... and let us go..."

Zhong Feng explained, but this explanation made Lin Hanwu and Yan Lehe stunned, and their eyes showed disbelief.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Zhong Feng spoke again:

"Look, this is the auditorium. Are you going to kill us here?"

This time, Zhong Feng's words made Lin Hanwu and Yan Lehe look around. The environment of the auditorium did not seem like a place where they would be killed.

"In other words, there is a Fenglangjuxu in the East who has changed the living environment of us Hans?" Lin Hanwu's expression was full of disbelief.

At this moment, his expression was complicated. The hometown he originally wanted to escape from has now become his hope of survival.

"It turns out... a strong country really does allow us to live with dignity..."

Lin Hanwu's whispers made Yan Lehe silent, and also made Zhong Feng's excited face slowly cool down.

Yes... They were fine in peacetime, and although they were treated unfairly, they could still survive to some extent. But once war broke out, they truly felt the difficulty of peace and the differences in their backgrounds.

But now, a man named Fenglangjuxu has made their lives worse than death, and it is very likely that this will change.

Everyone in the auditorium felt it deeply.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, instantly attracting their attention. After all, everything was just their guess.