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

Wa city.

The sound of wind chimes seems particularly solemn.

There was a lot of undisguised laughter and joy, with a sense of ease in the laughter. After all, as the important festival approached, the original people of Wa City were influenced by the Celestial Empire and had the custom of celebrating the New Year.

As a large number of people in Heiyun Village began to prepare for the New Year, they were quietly integrated into the group.

It also adds a bit of festive solemnity to Wa City.

Lin Tianchen stood on a high building in Wacheng Mansion. The colorfully decorated Wacheng made the corners of his mouth curl up unconsciously.

Beside Lin Tianchen stood many figures, including military chiefs such as Wang Jiantang, Li Weiguo, Gao Jiecheng, Chu Yunfei, and Luo Xuhui. Similarly, Cheng Tingying and Peng Liangzi also stood beside him, silently watching the current Wa City.

There was a hint of joy in their eyes.

"Another year has passed..." Lin Tianchen's expression was full of emotion. He still remembered the first time he celebrated the New Year with everyone.

In the cold winter, there were rats living in Khaki caves and frozen corpses on the road. They took over the Black Cloud Village and finally had their own base. However, time passed quickly and that experience had already remained in their memory.

Today, they have traveled thousands of miles, some are still here, and some have chosen to stay in the country.

"General, you have white hair now." Wang Jiantang nodded in agreement, with a look of emotion on his face.

For him, handing over command to Lin Tianchen after that defeat was the wisest decision of his life.

He once left his hometown with the determination to die, and suffered defeats along the way, but when he really passed by his hometown again, he straightened his back again.

He is worthy of his father and the people of Sichuan.

He fought in campaigns across thousands of miles, but time was merciless and his hair was now half white.

Even the person he has always protected in his heart, his jet-black hair now has some white hair.

"People will always grow old... Oh, the Taoist temple of the Taoist master is about to open, let's all go to witness the completion of the Hall of Heroes..." Lin Tianchen shook his head and said to Wang Jiantang, Li Weiguo and others.

There were wrinkles on Wang Jiantang's face, and Li Weiguo looked much older.

The little Shanzi who had always been following him has grown up now, and the determination on his face can no longer be concealed.

Another example is Cheng Tingying, whose eyes are full of calmness under her gentle expression.

The people who followed him have undergone so many changes and growth, and can never be separated from the passage of time. Now each of them has grown a lot.

"it is good!"

Wang Jiantang nodded seriously.

The New Year is a festive occasion. Now life is healthy and peaceful, but for soldiers like them, there is always an indelible sense of separation.

They waded across the river and climbed over the mountain, but some people fell on the way across the river and fell down the steep mountain.

For these people, the New Year is approaching and they have to offer incense.

The Spring Festival has some extraordinary significance for the people from Heiyun Village, as well as for Lin Tianchen and others.

Coming out of Wat Phra Kaew.

The group went straight to a mountain forest in the south. Although the mountain was high and the forest was dense, there was a clear road made of stones.

Walking on the dense forests on both sides, the view suddenly opened up and I saw a hall that had obviously been newly built. Standing on this platform, the view was very wide and I could basically see the panoramic view of the entire Wa City.

In front of the newly built hall, an old man with a long beard and an immortal look was standing on the steps wearing a purple Taoist robe and holding a green and white dustpan in his hand, his expression full of excitement.

The chest of his Taoist robe was covered with medals of honor.

Under the eaves of the hall, wind chimes are hung everywhere, and the clear and pleasant sounds echo with the breeze.

The frost that rose in the morning formed ice ridges under the dim sunlight.

"That year, I was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, holding the ultimate truth of the world..."

"We entered the pass by moonlight... and opened the gates for the main force."

"Master the Five Thunder Method, exterminate ghosts and enemies, and accumulate merit."

"See? These are all Tiger Guard Medals. They represent merits and virtues. One day in the future, if we really encounter difficulties, the first priority of the Tiger Guard Temple will be to go down the mountain to help. You can also do the same as me."

At the foot of the stairs, one could hear the clanging of medals and pairs of worshipful eyes.

"understand!"

"It should be!" Zhang Tianfu shouted in a deep voice, and his voice, accompanied by the sound of wind chimes, spread throughout the mountain.

"Yes!"

The uniform voice made Zhang Tianfu nod in satisfaction. However, when he turned around and looked at the large group of people at the intersection of the Taoist temple, his expression suddenly froze.

Then he jumped down the stairs in an instant and walked quickly to the group of people.

"Zhang Tianfu from the First Army's Special Forces Regiment reports to the Commander." Zhang Tianfu straightened his body and raised his hand in a salute.

"Retired without fading, good."

Lin Tianchen looked at Zhang Tianfu, then passed Zhang Tianfu and landed on a large group of Taoists, and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's... In life, I am a Tiger Guard, and in death, I am a Tiger Guard ghost. If I were in poor health, I would still be fighting with the commander-in-chief." Zhang Tianfu chuckled, with a hint of regret in his tone.

To be honest, he really didn't want to retire, but his health was no longer good. He was not in an ordinary unit, so it would be fine if he went to an ordinary unit. However, having been in the special forces, he knew it would be difficult for him to adapt to the ordinary unit.

"What good is war? Peace is the most precious thing."

Lin Tianchen looked up at the wind chimes under the eaves. He seemed to have returned to the familiar environment again, the mountains and the sound of wind chimes.