Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 1492 Tank troops are advancing (second update, please subscribe)
Loyalty to the empire, for many "heroes" in the occupied areas, loyalty to the empire is often utilitarian, which is the fundamental reason why they will defect to the empire.

At all times and in all over the world, there are always many so-called "heroes who know current affairs". Among them are big men and small men.For those who are knowledgeable about things, the empire certainly welcomes them with both hands.

After all, for the occupying forces, the most important thing is to need the support of the local people, no matter what their purpose is.Even if their purpose is not pure, it doesn't matter.

As long as someone is willing to stand up and support the empire's occupation of this place, then they are friends of the empire, as for the so-called allegiance to the empire.

This is just to tell the ghosts, and the ghosts don't believe it.

However, the occupying forces and the occupied are often still playing games that everyone knows well.

Of course, this game between occupier and occupied has nothing to do with the vast majority of imperial soldiers.

For ordinary officers and soldiers, they don't need to think about anything in the rear.When they are on the battlefield, life becomes simpler, nothing more than fighting and obeying.According to the orders of the superiors, either attack, defend, or garrison.

Before the time entered the spring of [-], hundreds of thousands of Mingmei troops were fighting on the edge of the rolling mountains and forests in the border area between California and Oregon.

With the melting of ice and snow, the battle that has been silent for a winter is bound to break out in a more violent way...

In the woods, more than a dozen Type [-] tanks parked quietly in the woods, but the tank soldiers were not idle.The tank is awesome to drive, but the maintenance is even more terrible.

While the officers and soldiers were maintaining the tank, Zhao Jie, who was sitting on the horseback, was writing the combat log. After briefly writing the battle summary, he put the pencil and the combat diary into the cowhide satchel hanging on his waist.

Afterwards, he stood up, first stretched his waist, and then shook his shoulders and arms while watching the tank crews in the company maintaining the tanks there.

Lu Daqiang, the commander of the No. 3 car, was squatting on the front armor plate of the tank, checking the gearbox on the gearbox detection port, which is one of the most easily damaged parts of the tank. There are gear failures caused by excessive wear.

This kind of problem is very common, because the driver needs to constantly switch gears on the battlefield, and the wear and tear of the gears caused by insufficient clutch is unavoidable at all. After continuous wear and tear, it is easy to cause the engine to stall.And when you are unlucky, if the engine turns off on the battlefield, the tank will lie down directly and become a living target for being passively beaten.Not to mention being unable to withstand field artillery and anti-tank guns, even a few infantrymen can knock out tanks with "Thor's Hammer".

Fortunately, the No. 3 team has rich experience. Although there were several problems with the gearbox, they all managed to avoid the situation of the tank lying down. Even so, it still needs to be repaired as soon as possible, but there is no time.

But then again, even if he was given time, he couldn't solve that problem, because all the parts they needed were on the rear transport vehicle, and they were out of touch with the rear because they were moving too fast.

However, God bless, a few hours ago, they encountered a U.S. military car convoy. After a burst of firepower, they successfully eliminated the car convoy, turning 26 cars into torches and scrap iron.

However, what surprised them was that some of them were the 5-style Jiefang 5-ton trucks produced by the Empire. In other words, as long as they opened the car, they could get most of the replacement parts, so those trucks that were still in good condition turned into a pile of parts together.

With the efforts of the tank soldiers, they obtained a batch of engine parts and gearbox parts, so Zhao Jie and his troops finally obtained valuable parts and were able to spare time to complete the work that should have been completed long ago.

Not just one vehicle group, but the entire armor and all the vehicle groups are doing the same thing.Because everyone in the company knew in their hearts that the tank was their war horse. If they wanted to win the battle, they had to maintain it carefully. After all, no one would want the tank to break down in battle and lose their lives for such a stupid reason.

"Ahu, pass me the wrench..."

After receiving the tools handed over by his comrades in arms, Lu Daqiang got into the tank cabin again and started working on the engine.

"Dacheng, try again..."

Lu Daqiang turned his head and shouted to his comrades in the driver's seat.

"Quack...boom...boom..."

Accompanied by a roar when the engine started, the engine started running steadily.

"Dacheng, try stepping on the accelerator a few times."

Lu Daqiang shouted loudly again.

"Normal, there should be no problem."

To Lu Daqiang's ears, the roar of the engine running normally couldn't be more beautiful.

"You've fixed it, you've done a good job, Daqiang, when will you be able to go?"

I have been waiting for Lieutenant Zhao Jie to shout loudly.

"Anytime."

Ten minutes later, the revived armored company drove out of the woods again. In the open area on the side of the road in front of them, there were burning truck wrecks everywhere, and the choking smell of burning was still in the air. .Now only the black skeletons of those American trucks are left, and several vehicles are still smoking.

Pools of bright red blood can be seen everywhere beside the wreckage, and some corpses are scattered beside the bloodstains. The wreckage of cars and the corpses of soldiers tell people tragic stories.

In fact, when this U.S. military convoy was attacked by an armored company, the U.S. soldiers in the convoy had also fought tenaciously, but...their battle was destined to end in tragedy. After all, cars can never be opponents of tanks. The rifle is not a threat to the tank.

"Going forward, our goal is the Anderson Iron Bridge,"

Standing on the seat with half of his body exposed, Zhao Jie looked at the map and shouted at the driver Fang Guoyong whose head was exposed.

That bridge is the only railway other than the railway bridge within a radius of 100 kilometers, and it is also the only bridge that can support the passage of tanks. Their goal is to occupy the bridge first before the US military destroys the bridge.

From the point of view of intelligence, the U.S. military guarding the bridge is only a mere company, and it is still the National Guard.
However, even so, for Zhao Jie, he still seems very cautious. After all, Americans have now figured out how to fight tanks, such as Thor's Hammer, anti-tank guns, and even a tank full of gasoline. The wine bottle smashed on the tank is enough for them to eat a pot.

As for anti-tank mines, they are becoming more and more common. A few days ago, the battalion commander's car was blown up by a heavy anti-tank mine.

However, although Zhao Jie was very cautious, he did not expect that when he led the company towards the target, a crisis was slowly approaching his armored company.

　The old group is dead, and a new book friend group: 739209015 is welcome to join, discuss the plot together, and deduce the plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)