Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 1100 Tough guy (third update, please subscribe)
The artillery bombarded the infantry to attack, and the artillery bombarded the infantry to rush!

Sometimes wars are so simple, and what's more, the empire is facing a group of slave-style Indian soldiers under the "Caudeiro" system.

What was the first word that these Indian soldiers could think of in the face of heavy artillery fire?
is to escape!
Defeat like a mountain!
In Bolivia, the country founded by Bolivar, the American liberator, when its army faced the attack of the imperial army, it fully demonstrated what it means to be defeated like a mountain!
From the border to the interior, there are Indian soldiers fleeing everywhere. Those Indians with shabby clothes and even no uniforms fled directly to the mountains. They came from the mountains and fled back to the mountains.

Facts have proved... In the face of absolute strength, all plans are unnecessary!

Standing on the pedal next to the door of his 2.5-year-old Maxima sedan, Ren Huabang frowned and looked at the distant international highway in front of him. The secret Bo military post near the highway had been destroyed. The truck was speeding on the road, full of infantry, and there were dozens of Type 7.5 armored vehicles on the side of the road—it was a light wheeled armored vehicle developed on the basis of the ten-year-style Maxima sedan, with a small turret Equipped with a 3mm ten-year machine gun, the 7-[-]mm armor seems thin, but it can block the shooting of light weapons.In the Imperial Army, this cheap and lightweight armored car was considered a sort of light cavalry.

Ren Huabang turned his head and shouted to the adjutant standing by the car:
"Order No.17 Division to speed up, attack Sucre as soon as possible, and then go directly to Sucre to attack."

"Yes, sir."

The adjutant quickly saluted him, and then ran towards the communication armored vehicle beside him.

"Sir, the troop is progressing very smoothly and has hardly encountered any resistance. The Bolivian army led by Hilarion Daza is simply vulnerable."

The chief of staff said while holding a telegram.

"It's very possible, after all, they have airships, but Mr. President, it's not important now, the important thing is..."

Hilarion Daza, the small federal vice president and president of Bolivia, asked loudly.

Facing the persuasion from his confidant, Dasa said directly.

They want to become the so-called heroes, of course, not because the people are in trouble, but to be worshiped by the world as some kind of war heroes. After all, people in South America worship tough guys.

Just as his words fell, the intelligence officer over there reported.

The Peru-Bolivia Federation is similar to the Austro-Hungarian Empire. It is a loose federation with a dual system. The two sides still maintain their own governments and armies, and even the federal president takes turns.

It even disturbed Ren Huabang's plan.

Before they even recovered from the border conflict, another shocking news came from Peru—the Ming Empire had already occupied Tacna.

Jumping out of the car and receiving the information from the intelligence officer, Ren Huabang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to the chief of staff excitedly.

Of course, becoming a hero is not an ambition, but a certain desire. For these military politicians, they all have a dream of becoming a hero in their hearts.

"What is important? God gave us a chance! A chance to liberate the Federation. God can testify that I will not only repel the invasion of the Ming Empire, but also recover Tacna as a liberator, liberating All of Peru!"

"No, Pedro, you didn't understand something. The Ming Empire's invasion was not to occupy the territory of the Federation, but to avenge or seek the truth. What we need is not to defeat them, but to repel them. As long as Fight them off and we can get back to the negotiating table, when..."

Now Hilarion Daza is so excited!

But who would have thought that this would be the result—the defenders abandoned their responsibilities without even firing a single shot.

The chief of staff pointed to a small hillside in the distance and said that now there was only a pile of smoking wreckage left on the hillside.After a round of shelling, the defenders fled in panic.The speed of escape was even far beyond their imagination.

As a tough guy, it is easy to gain the trust of the people, which in turn can consolidate their rule.

"The speed is still too slow. We must occupy Sucre within three days. We are now competing with them for time. Before other countries respond, we must completely defeat them with overwhelming momentum! If I can't within the stipulated time this time Complete the combat mission, you and I are the sinners of the empire."

……

Ren Huabang said to his chief of staff without worry.

"Report, sir, there is urgent information from the Military Intelligence Bureau!"

"Where is the No.30 Ninth Regiment now?"

"Did they fly over with wings?"

Before Pedro José Domingo Guerra could finish speaking, Hilarion Daza spoke excitedly.

"According to our estimation, we should have encountered tenacious resistance in the border fortification area, but after only one round of shelling, the defenders gave up resistance. It seems that the analysis of the Military Intelligence Bureau is correct. "Caudillo Bolivia and even the whole of South America, the essence is that a few people enslave the majority, there are many internal problems, and they are vulnerable. As long as the empire exerts a little force, it can easily destroy these countries and guard the Indians and mixed races there. I just don’t want to sacrifice my life for the old men.”

The chief of staff reported lightly.

"I believe we will be able to complete the mission as planned, we can..."

On September 9th, those Bolivian officials in Sucre were awakened from their sleep in the early morning of that day. They received a telegram from the border—Da Ming had invaded Bolivia.

Sucre is the capital of Bolivia and the seat of its government and parliament.The city of Sucre is named after its liberator, General Sucre. As a country created by Bolivar, the liberator of the Americas, this country has not become a free and prosperous country as he imagined.In the more than half a century after independence, it has experienced dozens of coups, changed dozens of presidents, and of course, suffered several invasions.

Ren Huabang turned his head and looked towards the Andes Mountains in the distance with some depression. In order to achieve the goal of quickly defeating the enemy, he sent the No.30 Ninth Regiment as a surprise soldier to walk along the Picomayo River to avoid the heavy defense area, straight to Sucre.

"They set off yesterday afternoon, and if all goes well, they will arrive near Sucre tomorrow."

"However, I think judging from the current marching speed, by the time the No.30 Ninth Regiment arrives in Sucre, the No.17 Division may have already arrived at the city of Sucre. Sir, it seems that we have counted thousands of times, but we have not counted. They are so careless!"

It is to become the real federal president by virtue of repelling the invasion of the Ming Empire. It cannot be admitted that although President Daza is not tall, his ambition is definitely not smaller than that of Napoleon.

For him who was deeply in the domestic crisis, the invasion of the Ming Empire not only did not make him feel the crisis, but even saw an opportunity.

What is this opportunity?

"Haha, God helped me too. Immediately send a report to the 39th Regiment and tell them to turn to Sucre!"

"Mr. President, we must see that the Ming Empire is very powerful. Their army is even larger than our population. It is almost impossible for us to defeat them!"

Straightening out his chest, Hilarion Daza said a little excitedly.

"I am the liberator of the entire Federation!"

He didn't care too much about Hilarion Daza who was immersed in the dream of the "Liberator". He directly announced that he would personally lead the army to Ipita and command the army to fight on the front line to prevent the invasion of the Ming Empire.

So, that afternoon, Hilarion Daza took him into the BMW sedan, and led more than [-] troops to leave Sucre in a mighty manner.

(End of this chapter)