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

In late winter, the warm sun is partially blocked and the cold wind is biting.

On the banks of the Gu River north of Dashimen Village, smoke rose and the sound of gunfire continued.

In addition to the sound of gunfire, the wailing of the devils could be vaguely heard.

In the broken ice of the valley river, rows of Japanese soldiers jumped into the river like dumplings.

Even after falling into the water, the gunshots did not stop, blood dyed the river red, and the screams continued.

The biting cold and the frozen wounds made the Japanese soldiers shiver uncontrollably.

Lin Tianchen looked at the scene in front of him without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, only coldness in his eyes, just like the howling cold wind sweeping the fallen leaves in winter.

This red river surface is just the tip of the iceberg for the lonely souls in the vast rivers and mountains.

"Fang Bailu! Fang Bailu!" Lin Tianchen shouted loudly several times.

"Captain! I'm here!"

"Go inform Wang Jiantang, raise the flag, and prepare for a general attack."

"Yes."

After hearing this, Fang Bailu immediately bent his body and ran quickly towards the position of the first battalion.

Lin Tianchen's voice fell, but his spirit was still tense.

This battle involving more than a thousand people was far more difficult than he had imagined. It required far more energy than before, and the focus was also more numerous and diverse.

However, what he wanted was annihilation, not just because annihilation gave him a lot of experience.

More importantly, it would be better to let these beasts die here than to let them go back and cause trouble.

According to the information obtained from Kong Jie, there are no Japanese troops nearby, which means that the Japanese are alone and deep in the enemy's territory.

And even if there were troops, the nearby independent regiment and the new first regiment were also mobilized, and they were fully capable of blocking the Japanese reinforcements, giving him time to defeat this Japanese brigade.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Lin Tianchen will definitely not let it go.

Behind the Second Battalion.

At this moment, Kong Jie looked at the Japanese soldiers who were beginning to be completely defeated on the battlefield with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

This was clearly a regimental-level battle, a battlefield of a thousand people, three or four kilometers deep, but somehow this regiment looked like just one person.

"Too strong, controlling the overall situation, and the tacit coordination between the battalions, it's like a regiment twisted into a rope, strangling this group of Japanese to death, not giving them a chance to breathe."

Although Xie Yulin was the chief of staff, this kind of regimental-level battle was the first time he had seen it. When he was talking about this, his eyes never shifted away from the battlefield.

Li Weiguo, who was in front of the New Second Regiment, also gave Kong Jie a great shock.

The entire camp was fighting really fiercely, and they were screaming the whole time.

Especially their battalion commander Li Weiguo, even Kong Jie in the rear could vaguely hear Li Weiguo's roar.

"Fight for me! I'm fighting the defeated army!"

"Damn it! Hit the defeated troops on the right side hard!"

Hearing the sounds coming from the front, Kong Jie was stunned for a moment. He had never seen such a team, such soldiers, and such a commander before.

In this battle, the two of them played no role at all and had no chance to fight at all.

From the beginning to the end, the entire situation was commanded by Lin Tianchen alone.

It was so big that the entire regiment retreated to prevent the Japanese from making a crazy charge.

Small to precise fire strikes.

The meticulous tactical arrangements made it unbelievable that Xie Yulin, the chief of staff, could finish the battle.

An ordinary person, a young man who looked like a Confucian scholar and was only about twenty years old, was actually able to memorize the battle of a thousand people, every location, every high ground, and even the movements of the Japanese soldiers!

Moreover, during the battle, the possibility of the Japanese counterattack and the judgment of the battle situation are completely in your own hands!

Like a strategist, he is planning his moves on a black and white chessboard.

The outcome is determined by the move.

This insight into the battle situation is too terrifying... Kong Jie was shocked. It turned out that this was the front line of Lin Tianchen's battle, but in his opinion, it was so accurate.

With minimal casualties, they defeated a large group of Japanese soldiers.

......

On the first battalion's position.

"Monk Wei, I killed three devils!"

Liu Sangun said excitedly.

Since joining the army, he has only killed four Japanese devils, and he can't remember when the last time he killed a Japanese devil was.

But this time, he killed three of them.

At this moment, he was fanatical.

The humiliation in the prisoner-of-war camp, the beatings during the continuous retreat of the troops, the humiliation of seeing fellow villagers and brothers who used to joke around fall one by one, the humiliation that he had endured in the prisoner-of-war camp, seemed to be released at this moment.

This feeling was something he had never experienced before.

"Six!"

Monk Wei has already been assimilated at this moment.

From arriving at the battlefield to the ambush, he thought that the entire regiment would be mobilized and would be facing a small group of Japanese devils.

He never expected that with the same number of troops, he would be crushed. You know, he had never won a battle with the same number of troops as the Central Army.

At that time, three regiments fought against a fully-strength battalion of the Japanese. He still remembers the scene of the crushing defeat.

The wailing of his comrades and the sounds of retreat kept ringing in his ears!

This time, Monk Wei understood that this team might not have uniform military uniforms, or might be a ragtag army without any organization.

But their fighting power was something he had never seen before, especially the veterans, who charged forward fearlessly to carry out orders. He had seen this in the suicide squad.

But after receiving the order to retreat, they retreated in an orderly and stable formation, without reducing their firepower at all, and retreated in turns without any hesitation.

The most important thing is that when the two nearby battalions saw them retreating, they did not panic, but instead increased their firepower to provide cover.

Only when he actually followed these veterans to fight did he discover that they had coordinated forces with him, and he did not encounter much resistance during the attack.

When retreating, it did not bring about a collapse of morale, but rather cover.

It can be said that from the moment the artillery sounded, the Japanese were completely suppressed.

The several retreats cleverly avoided the Japanese's desperate charge.

He had never seen such a divinely assisted attack and retreat. He could even feel that the Japanese's hard fists were like hitting cotton.

Just as the two were fighting fiercely, Wang Jiantang's voice was heard from the position of the first battalion.

"Eternal Life! Eternal Life! Raise the flag! General attack!"

When the voice came, Monk Wei instinctively looked back.

"Commander, I'm here!"

After saying that, Changsheng immediately picked up a long flag and raised the black and white flag high.

The flag was raised! The huge word "death" appeared on the flag!

The flag with the word death is raised.

"Death Battalion! Follow me and charge to kill these damn Japanese devils!" Wang Jiantang shouted loudly, took the lead, immediately picked up the machine gun, and rushed forward quickly. The sound of machine guns rang out all the time.

Screw that scholar, I’m now Bai Wuchang.

Wang Jiantang jumped out of the position with a machine gun in his hand, his eyes bloodshot and filled with murderous intent.

"Hurry, follow the battalion commander..." someone next to him shouted immediately.

Then he stood up quickly and followed Wang Jiantang.

Monk Wei only saw the big knife behind him and the flag with the word "death" following closely behind.

"Kill!! Charge with the battalion commander!"

On the first battalion's position, the figures who were originally lying on the snow, almost in an instant, with the flag with the word "death" raised, one after another, with long spears in their hands and murderous intent in their hearts, all rushed towards the enemy at this moment.

On the left and right sides of the first battalion, the soldiers of the second and third battalions also launched the final charge against the Japs at the same time!

For a moment, the sound of killing was everywhere, even drowning out the sound of gunfire.

Figures began to rush towards the Japanese like a mountain torrent.

Monk Wei had never seen these scenes before.

This was clearly a ragtag army, but he had never seen such a momentum before. Before, he only felt that they were well-trained and that each battalion trusted each other.

But once the flag with the word "death" was raised, if Monk Wei had any feeling now, he would only have one, and that was ferocity.

Even though he was in the first battalion, he only had this feeling.

Liu Sangun's voice came from the side, bringing the shocked Monk Wei back to his senses.

"Monk Wei, I will surpass you soon! Kill..." Liu Sangun took a spear and followed the team, rushing towards the Japanese.

Monk Wei did not give in at all and moved even faster.

at the same time.

Kong Jie looked at the soldiers who had already started the charge. He found it hard to imagine that this was the unstoppable Japanese army that he had thought of half an hour ago.

At this moment, it was a complete defeat!

More than 1,300 Japanese devils were defeated!

The ice surface was broken, and the bridgehead was under constant pressure from mortars, so the Japanese soldiers didn't dare to walk on the bridge.

Many Japanese soldiers could not bear the psychological pressure and chose to jump into the river, but the icy cold water was freezing and had long been dyed blood red, like a river of the underworld.

"What the hell are you looking at! Blow the charge! Charge with all your strength!"

Kong Jie shouted loudly to Xie Yulin who was a little dazed beside him.

If we don't charge forward, we won't even be able to eat meat or drink soup before we're all beaten to death.

"...yes!"

Xie Yulin quickly stood up and began to pass on the order.

However, when Kong Jie saw the soldier about to rush to the Japanese, he felt a little overwhelmed.

In this battle, no matter how he looked at it, his New Second Regiment seemed to have no sense of participation at all!

Watched the game almost the entire time.

He originally thought that he was really important, but after a battle, he really had no sense of existence at all. Li Weiguo in front of him rushed faster than a monkey.

They were still shouting, "Go and kill the defeated army..." Every soldier was full of murderous intent.

Kong Jie finally understood why Lin Tianchen arranged the second battalion here.

"These people are so powerful in defeating the army..."

Kong Jie discovered that even if he followed the charge, he couldn't get much soup, as Li Weiguo drank it all.

Looking at the red-faced Li Weiguo, he shouted:

"A defeated army, I'm fighting a defeated army..."

Kong Jie felt a sense of autism just by listening. It would be fine if it was just one person, but most of the soldiers in the second battalion were almost the same.

If he were placed next to this camp, he really wouldn't even be able to get a bowl of soup.

Captain Lin...you are fooling me...Kong Jie now completely understands what is more important, which is that he obviously does not trust their combat effectiveness.

However, looking at the flood-like charge in front of him, he still maintained his tactical qualities even while charging.

They really can't match this fighting power.

Moreover, Li Weiguo was so fierce in killing the defeated Japanese soldiers.