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

Chapter 220 The Japanese Pirates Will Be Destroyed

Shancheng, Military Intelligence Section 11.

Shen Mei put away the documents one by one and felt sorry for the death of General Zhang.

"Director Shen, the General Administration is planning to bury the coffin at the foot of Plum Blossom Mountain. When the coffin was brought back, people from all over the place spontaneously sent it off, and many people in the city also started a parade."

Chen Zhongfu frowned slightly. The Japanese bombarded the city's civilians' parade very intensively.

However, the voices of resistance grew louder and louder, and the people in the military intelligence department were extremely busy. Various intelligence reports came in, including information about the Japanese attack on the mountain city, and some very bad signs, such as many people in the army began to contact the Japanese.

This was something that gave them all a headache.

"Just maintain order at the scene." Shen Mei responded calmly.

The various explicit reports on the Tiger Guards in northwestern Shanxi were like a fire, burning across the entire land, and also burning towards General Zhang and the general public.

More and more people rushed into the battlefield one after another, and there was even a feeling of seeing the light after the clouds had cleared.

Chen Zhongfu nodded when he heard this, and then handed over a telegram in his hand.

"This is the latest news from the Tiger Guards. They recently sent a clear-text telegram saying that they have captured Qiufeng Pavilion." Chen Zhongfu had complicated feelings about the Tiger Guards.

After all, the location of the Tiger Guards is very special, it is in the Jin-Cha-Yi area, and the situation there is very complicated. The General Government has always wanted to send people in, but has never had the opportunity.

The existence of the Tiger Guards was the focus of the General Office, but the Tiger Guards did not respond much to the General Office.

The news about the Tiger Guards made Shen Mei pause slightly, and she took the telegram and started reading.

"Boss Dai gave the order yesterday to assign full responsibility for all intelligence on the Tiger Guards. Send some people to northwest Shanxi to gather all information on the Tiger Guards. Report any news to me immediately. They're trying to establish contact with this team."

Shen Mei spoke calmly, and she had guessed some of the meaning of these orders.

It is said that the General Government contacted the Tiger Guards no less than twenty times, but received no response. It seemed that they had disappeared from the General Government's sight since they last received the commendation equipment.

He sent every plaintext telegram himself immediately without consulting the government.

"A team with such combat effectiveness can indeed be recruited. I also heard that several mobilization orders from Shancheng, ordering them to attack, never came back with a response. The people in the general office were so angry that they almost sent planes to airdrop the mobilization orders." Chen Zhongfu nodded in agreement.

He knew a little about the Tiger Guards, but it was just the basics, and most of it he learned from talking with his colleagues.

However, this team seemed to be only concerned with fighting the Japanese and did not listen to the orders from the headquarters or some strategic arrangements at all.

So when they captured Ping'an County, which was such a great achievement, they were only given commendations without any expression of gratitude.

"Go ahead and get busy." Shen Mei waved her hand.

"Yes." Chen Zhongfu nodded heavily in response and then left.

Seeing that he had been away for a long time, Shen Mei looked at the information about Northwest Shanxi on her desk with a serious look. After all, although there were wars everywhere now, if you asked where the most wars were fought in the entire land, Northwest Shanxi was definitely one of the top places.

After all, other places were just passively defending, but northwest Shanxi was actively attacking.

The mountain city has great ups and downs.

The sky was overcast, the breeze was blowing, the streets were empty, and the doors were closed.

It seems like an empty city, but the breath of life is still there.

But beside a big river, there was a crowd of people, banners were hung by the river, and groups of people were walking by the river.

Deafening sounds came one after another, like shouts and more like oaths.

"Defend our homeland to the death!"

"Every inch of land is soaked in blood."

"..."

In the parade, banners were raised, and there were young figures as well as people over fifty years old wearing white veils.

Many people were running around, and many figures began to join in along the way.

There were people maintaining public order around, and many reporters were running in front of the team, taking pictures non-stop. However, the order at the scene was not chaotic, as if they were just walking on the ground to promote their own declaration.

In addition to these marchers, the two sides of the river were filled with ordinary people.

Since the enemy warships advanced along the Yangtze River, all they had witnessed was failed battles. However, as time went on, news, coded telegrams, and photos of the Battle of Ping'an County came out from northwest Shanxi one after another.

General Zhang, who died on the battlefields of Zao and Yi, let them know that the soldiers of this country are still fighting for them and shedding their blood for them.

A long flute sounded on the river, and countless people's eyes were fixed on the river.

The sacrifice of an army general undoubtedly passed on the burning fire, and the fire spread to the people.

In the crowd, a pair of wrinkled hands were tightly grasping the hand of a young child standing by the river.

The old man looked at the river quietly with a deep gaze.

As the ship passed by, waves followed, and the water stirred up waves that hit the river bank.

"Grandpa, the bombers are coming again." A child's voice sounded.

Many people looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with hatred.

The old man looked up at the sky and said, "The Japanese pirates will perish."

This time, they did not hide, their eyes turned towards the coffin, which was guarded by the guards.

"The Japanese pirates will perish."

The eyes of everyone on both sides of the strait were focused on the coffin, and the shouts drowned out the roar at this moment.

The moment the dark clouds dispersed, a beam of light shone on the surface of the river, and the water surface continued to refract and spread in all directions.

The breeze caused the river surface to surge like a tide, with waves everywhere.

Gradually, the haze that had gathered in the sky for a long time began to dissipate, and a beam of sunlight began to spread out.

The cloudy days gradually fade away and the warm sun finally arrives.

Now they understand that anyone can die, but absolutely cannot become a slave of a conquered nation.