Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 1485 The way to conquer the world (first update, please subscribe)
The spring of [-] was destined to be restless.

After twelve months of warm-up battles, almost all participating countries have completed their war preparations, and millions of troops are scattered on various battlefields from Europe to America to Africa.

The flames of war are destined to burn more and more vigorously this year.And it will be in ways no one has ever seen before.

After entering the spring, more and more aircraft, more and more tanks, and of course, more troops appeared on the battlefields of the American West.

Seems like they're all doing their best to get all the advanced weaponry out west.Try to use advanced weapons to win the victory in the western battlefield.Aircraft, tanks, these advanced equipment that were rare last year have become more and more common now.

With advanced equipment, always make full use of it.

Once again, lying on the huge map table, Arthur MacArthur was drawing something with a red pencil, his brows wrinkled from time to time.

"That does not work……"

While he was talking to himself, his adjutant, Major Myerson, walked in.

"General, telegram from Washington."

He just glanced up at his adjutant, and then he buried his head on the map again.

"General, Washington is asking when you will launch a counteroffensive."

"Counterattack, counterattack,"

MacArthur said directly.

"Did they think that by giving us tanks and planes we would immediately win a brilliant victory? Seriously, did they think that wars, like elections, can be won by opening your mouth? What a bunch of delusional guys. They don't don't know what war is/"

Complaining with his mouth, MacArthur drew a line on the map, then he threw the pencil on the table and then straightened up and said to the adjutant.

"What did they say in the telegram? Is the whole of Washington and America expecting news of my victory?"

"Yes, General."

"Understood, tell them, I will do my best to thwart the imperial army's attack!"

"Yes, General. Would you like something to eat now? I have had breakfast prepared in the kitchen."

Myerson asked respectfully.

"Ah."

MacArthur nodded, then stared at the map again, resting his right elbow on his left hand, touching his chin with his right hand, as if he was thinking about something.

As the commander of the U.S. Army in California, MacArthur did not fall asleep last night. As a soldier, his energy can be described as excessive. Sometimes, he can even stay up for several days in a row, but the fatigue of the night still showed on his face. A little trace of fatigue, if it weren't for the confident look in those eyes, it would be easy to associate him with the word decadence.

"General, do you want to bring you a cup of coffee first?"

"Thicker."

MacArthur nodded.

After a while, Myerson picked up the coffee pot sent by the orderly and poured a cup of coffee for MacArthur. He said while handing the cup to the general.

"General, your coffee."

"Thank you."

After taking the cup and taking a sip of coffee, MacArthur asked.

"Myerson, when do you think the Ming army will launch an attack?"

"As you said, spring, they will definitely attack in spring."

"Yes, just recently..."

MacArthur said directly.

"They waited all winter. Now, now is the time for them to attack. Their goal must be to occupy California. Once California is occupied, we will lose our foothold in the Pacific Ocean. Our fleet..."

At that time, the fleet has only one choice, which is to withdraw from the Pacific Ocean, or go to Australia to join the British, but at that time, the entire North Pacific Ocean will be under the control of the Ming Empire.

The west coast of North and South America will become the confinement of the Ming Empire, and even the entire Pacific Ocean will become the inland sea of ​​the empire in the end. For the United States, losing California is definitely a disaster, and what MacArthur needs to do is to stop it all.

"You wait a while to issue these orders, let the second and third armored divisions complete the adaptive training as soon as possible, and tell them that I am waiting for their news. Oh, no, the whole of the United States is waiting for them. News, after I finish my breakfast, ask the chief of staff to come to my place, I have something to discuss with him."

While speaking, MacArthur picked up a dozen order documents on the table and handed them to the adjutant.

"Yes, General."

After receiving the document, Myerson looked at the general and said.

"Your Excellency, you seem to be in a good mood today."

"Then you read it wrong. Ever since the day the Imperial Army resumed its offensive, I haven't been in a good mood. Do you know what is the most annoying thing in this world?"

After drinking the coffee, MacArthur, who was filling the pipe with tobacco, asked.

"what?"

"It's just uncertainty."

Nodding his pipe, he took a heavy drag, MacArthur said.

"Although I am sure that the Ming Empire will definitely occupy California, I am not sure whether they will attack from the north or the south."

"The South... That's Mexico. Didn't they say they would remain neutral?"

Myerson said doubtfully.

"Moreover, from the information we have about the target, Mexico has no intention of declaring war on the United States. Moreover, California... If Mexico declares war on the United States, they will definitely ask for the recovery of the so-called occupied territories. Mexico will get hundreds of dollars. With an area of ​​[-] square kilometers, how could the Ming Empire accept the rise of Mexico?"

"That's true, but..."

MacArthur shook his head and said.

"Don't forget, the husband of the Crown Prince of Mexico is the prince of the Ming Empire, and there are millions of Ming people living in Mexico. Mexico is becoming another Ming country, or is being "Chinese". God, Myerson, you know Those Chinese immigrants, what is the most powerful weapon?"

"The most powerful weapon? I don't quite understand."

Looking at the puzzled Myerson, MacArthur said.

"You should go to Mexico. When you get there, you will find that there are Chinese people everywhere in Mexico now. Many of them have married Mexican wives. Then what did they do?"

Taking a puff of cigarette, MacArthur said in a slightly frightened tone.

"It's non-stop childbearing! In their country, there is a saying called "more children, more blessings". They have crazy fertility, whether they are men or women, they are crazy about childbearing, constantly giving birth to children, Now in Mexico, five out of every ten children are Chinese. Do you believe it? It took less than 30 years for them to conquer Mexico with their wombs. No, the wombs are those of European descent in Mexico. Euro-Indian and Indian women, they are the women who conquered Mexico, and then conquered Mexico..."

In fact, it is not only Mexico, but also Cuba. The situation in Cuba and Mexico is the same. More and more Chinese mixed races have become the mainstream of the population.

Before Mexico, who would have thought that a country could be conquered in this way?In fact, the Spaniards also conquered South America in this way. The vast majority of the so-called Latinos themselves are of mixed European and Indian descent.Now Daming is just following the same pattern.

MacArthur, who was holding the pipe, took a sharp puff, as if he wanted to cheer himself up, and then he said again.

"Do you know what this means? It means that everything you said before will no longer exist! They may not tolerate a strong Mexican presence, but what if the Mexicans are also Chinese? Then the problem will happen Change!"

The general's reminder stunned Myerson, Mexico is not Mexico... When he was surprised, he heard the general say again.

"So, right now, we have to deal with Mexico."

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(End of this chapter)