My Battlefield, My Soldiers

Lin Yanzhou, the elite battalion commander of the elite class, was the worst-known unknown battalion at the beginning. He was full of regular tactics, but he wanted to lead a group of poorly prepared soldiers to defend the territory in troubled times. The whole team has a unique style: a veteran with a poor mouth and a good fighting spirit, a new recruit who has counterattacked from a humble rookie, the first one among all members who are lazy and lazy, and the first one who refuses to retreat even if they fight to the death. They did not seek military glory or climb up to the powerful, but relied on picking up rags and fighting with local methods to resist the Japanese invaders. There are top-notch secrets hidden in the battlefield: the unknown sixth team in the deep mountains has a cunning and cunning style of play. It specializes in stealing Japanese supplies and sniffing out sentries. It must save people in desperate situations and become invisible after the battle. It has zero communication and zero cooperation with the protagonist's battalion and has a tacit understanding of fighting the enemy on two fronts. There is no vigorous declaration, only the fireworks and blood of the rough soldiers. A group of miscellaneous soldiers who no one cares about, who do not seek fame or profit, use the most careless tactics and the most hard-core perseverance to withstand the chaos of gunfire and defend a country.