Opening game, American Tycoon

Zuo Zongtang is gone!
The heavy rain not only fell on Yingtian, but also fell on Zhongdu.

In the imperial palace in the central capital, Emperor Zhu seemed a little depressed.

"Hey……"

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Emperor Zhu let out a long sigh, and his sigh was for Zuo Zongtang.

"This is what the other world owes you!"

The reason why Emperor Zhu said this is because of Zuo Zongtang's invaluable contribution in another world. He quelled the Hui chaos, lived more than tens of millions of people in the northwest, recovered Xinjiang, and recovered millions of square kilometers of land.

With such great achievements, the final posthumous title was just "Wenxiang". Even so, some people still think that the posthumous posthumous title here is high, because Zuo Zongtang was not born in the imperial examination.

Gao Shi, this is Gao Shi!

Perhaps, in their eyes, it is better to kill tens of millions of people and several cities than to kill tens of millions of people and recover a million square kilometers.

Yes, in the eyes of those people, regaining lost ground is not merit, at most it is labor.Only the protection of the great Qing Dynasty is a meritorious service, an unrivaled achievement, and worthy of the posthumous title of "Wenzheng".

Even later, some people shouted something like "the left butcher killed tens of thousands in the northwest", but it can only be said...too few were killed!

"Wen Zhenggong go away..."

While talking to himself, Emperor Zhu who was standing under the corridor looked at the heavy rain outside the corridor, and then said.

"We should send a note to Datang and ask them to establish a workshop and biography for Duke Zuo Wenzheng in his hometown!"

Yes, some things have to be done!In another world, he didn't enjoy the fame after death, but in this world, he must be given back justice.

On this day, a heavy rain enveloped the entire central capital. On this day, the whole city was silent. The national flag was lowered at half-mast in the square in front of Chengtianmen in the Forbidden City.this day.The whole country, including the imperial troops fighting in North America, France and other places, also lowered their flags at half mast.

For the Ming Empire, this is the second state funeral.

For many soldiers, they are just participants in the state funeral, but for Zuo Xiaokuan, commander of Army No.11, what he felt was the pain of rectification. After the ceremony, he looked at the flagpole that was lowered to half-staff Tears streamed down my face.

"Father, my son is not filial. Loyalty and filial piety have been difficult since ancient times. When I win in the future, my son will go to the grave to plead guilty..."

Although there was no rule of "Ding You guarding the system for three years" in the Ming Empire, officials were still given about a month and a half of vacation, but it was wartime, and it was impossible for Zuo Xiaokuan, the commander of the army, to return to his hometown. What can be done is to pay homage to his father from afar.

Soon, Zuo Xiaokuan, who had collected his emotions, walked into the military headquarters. For him, this funeral was just like everyone else, it was just a strategy, and the most important thing now was the task in front of him.

As soon as he entered the army department, he asked.

"How? Is Sevastopol taken?"

As soon as his words fell, Weng Heyi, chief of staff of the army, said.

"The troops are attacking now. The U.S. military's defense is very tenacious. The troops have been attacking for seven days. The soldiers are very tired now..."

As soon as his words fell, Zuo Xiaokuan said.

"We are tired, the enemy is even more tired, work harder, fight for tomorrow..."

Looking at his watch, Zuo Xiaokuan said in an unquestionable tone.

"Before six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, take Sevastopol!"

Once again, the earth trembled violently.

With an order, hundreds of cannons roared again. Under the cover of powerful artillery fire, the assault troops and the artillery fire synchronously attacked and advanced in multiple ways, firing continuously with the infantry assault artillery created by the French in France. The cost of the troops being killed by their own firepower is different. The assault unit of the Imperial Legion kept a distance of [-] meters from the artillery fire. When they approached the enemy's front line, the originally fierce artillery fire immediately extended deep into the enemy.

This tactic is a test for the artillery skills of one's own side and the tactics of the assault troops, especially the tactics of the infantry. If one is not careful, one will fall into the artillery fire of one's own side. Because of this, the assault troops are often the most elite force.

Under the cover of artillery fire, dozens of attacking units jumped up and rushed towards the enemy with overwhelming momentum.Thousands of mortar shells bloomed in the US military positions. The weighted grenade weighing more than ten kilograms was like a blasting tube, blowing away the barbed wire that blocked the infantry's attack, and the heavy machine gun that suppressed the enemy's firepower spit out fire dragons. Launched a brave attack with unstoppable power.

For a while, thick smoke billowed from the battlefield and shrapnel flew across the battlefield.When the artillery fire extended backwards, the soldiers rushing to the front were about to contact the enemy, and first threw two grenades one after another towards the US military positions. At the same time, soldiers were continuously shot and fell down. It was very violent, but there are still many fortifications that have not been destroyed, and the US machine guns are still firing continuously.

The soldiers rushed up bravely, and many fell in front of the US military positions, blood staining the somewhat hot ground bombed by shells.

When the attack was blocked, the grenadier with the heavy grenade on his back immediately crawled forward, braved the hail of bullets and approached the firepower of the US military, and then struggled to throw out the Thor's hammer with a charge of up to 2 kilograms.

This thing is simply the best weapon for hard work, not to mention ordinary civil engineering work, even a tank can't stand its blow.

At the moment when the "Thor's Hammer" thrown by the grenadier exploded, the commando soldiers finally rushed into the trenches of the US troops. Under the heavy artillery fire and grenades in the trenches, the remaining US troops suffered heavy losses. , But they did not stand still, but jumped out of the trench following the shouts of the officers, launched a counter charge, and fought hand-to-hand with the attacking troops.

For a moment, the green and khaki waves on the front collided on the scorching ground, and at the moment of impact, streams of blood-red blood burst out.

"kill……"

Amidst the shouts of killing, the submachine guns in the hands of the non-commissioned officers even became decorations and a burden in such hand-to-hand combat. At the same time, they will kill their own people. In this kind of melee, bayonets, gun stocks and even engineer shovels have become the most powerful weapons.

An Dekai, who rushed to the front, was like ordinary soldiers, brandishing a sapper shovel and rushing towards the enemy howling. Although the sapper shovel was short, it could play an unexpected role at this time. In his hands, the sapper The shovel is like a saber, it becomes a sharp weapon for killing and beheading the enemy.

"kill!"

With a "snap", at the moment when the engineer shovel slapped the enemy, he even heard the sound of bones breaking. Even though an enemy charged towards him with a rifle more than one meter long, facing the shining bayonet, he still He rushed over desperately.

This is head-to-head combat!

The fight between bayonet and bayonet is originally a struggle of will.Only the side with a tenacious will can win. The two sides used bayonets, gun stocks, and engineering shovels to fight in a melee on the US military positions. Holding a long-handled grenade, like waving a hammer, shouting in the trench, hitting the enemy's body and head with the grenade,

For a moment, all of them looked like devils rushing out of hell. They roared, waved the most primitive weapons, and fought with the enemy...