Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 74 Advance, South China Grenadiers

Chapter 74 Advance, Nanhua Grenadier (first update, please collect, please recommend)
Although Zhu Xianhai has not performed ten simulations until now, he has almost figured out some rules in the life simulator.

In terms of simulation time, if it is a short-time simulation, the time-consuming is extremely limited, just like the first simulation, the time spent in reality may only be a few seconds.The longest time in Sims so far is that "Life of a Slave Liberator" took about three hours in reality, and four years in the simulated scene.

How long will the simulation take this time?

Is it a long-term simulation, or a short-term simulation?

"I'll rest for a while, if there is nothing special, don't let people disturb me."

After Fang Zhanbo gave orders, Zhu Xianhai stretched out his limbs, and then lay directly on the reclining chair.

He intends to conduct a long simulator—one hundred and fifty days!

Whether it is long or not, it is actually only fifteen experience points.

Five months.

It happened to be the time when Tolome Miter defeated Urquiza on the battlefield and occupied Buenos Aires after the military coup.

September!

For this day, Zhu Xianhai was extremely impressed.After all, he "died" twice at this point in time.

……

[Users need to recharge [-] experience points to start the simulation scene. ]
It's bland and tasteless, without any distinctive features or second-guessing temperament.

After recharging, the scene in my mind changed rapidly.

【Start simulation】

……

[On May 1861, 5, you decided to go to Viedma. ]
There was no exciting departure ceremony, no crowd-pleasing see-off, and the attack of the Nanhua Grenadiers could be said to be silent, without causing any waves.

Twenty-five carriages and a steam tractor.No, this is a tank!Steam plank tanks...

[On May 5, you led the troops to Viedma]
When the Nanhua Grenadiers appeared outside the city of Viedma, it immediately caused panic inside and outside the city. At this time, the telegraph line of Viedma had been cut off by the scouts sent by Zhu Xianhai. Horse, completely turned into a lonely city.

"Where did they come from?"

Second Lieutenant Philip was dumbfounded.

Are the enemies outside the city natives?

Obviously not!

It is impossible for the Mapuche to come by horse-drawn carriage, much less with a steam engine.

"Sir, is that a steam locomotive?"

"Steam locomotive? The railway?"

As the defender of the city, even though he didn't know who the enemy was, looking at the small army outside the city, Second Lieutenant Philip still made a quick decision.

First send a priest to ask the other party's identity and purpose.

"Tell Second Lieutenant Philip that he has one hour to decide whether to surrender. If he does not surrender before the time limit, our army will launch an attack!"

"Remember, it's only one hour!"

After saying these words, Zhu Xianhai on the horse looked proudly at the Viedma. At this moment, he even regretted a little, why didn't he bring a camera?
If this photo is taken, after a few years, this "Picture of the Father of the Nation" will definitely be placed in the museum of Nanhua, and the world will definitely think that his figure is incomparably majestic.

In a few years, maybe there will be a bronze statue of the father of the country standing here in the central square of Viedma.

The reason why I don't bring it, and I don't have it, is that using a camera these days is a technical job, and all kinds of things are added up, which is as much as a carriage, and no one except Zhu Xianhai knows how to use it.

No, I will train a professional photographer later!

At least take pictures of Dashuai Zhu's majestic appearance!

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

Wigahaine returned to his hometown.

Andy warrior guards all directions...

This song is magnificent!

Complacent, Zhu Xianhai had already changed Biedma's name to "Pingrong".

"After conquering Viedma, name this place "Pingrong"!"

how is it?

Mighty or not?
Looking left and right, uh, Fang Zhanbo's sycophant is not here, no one will sycophant!
Looking at Sun Hu, Wang Er, and the others, Zhu Xianhai felt guilty. No wonder you were not officials in the Taiping Army, and you didn't even know how to flatter. Can you be promoted?

At this time, I won't say the last sentence, "The handsome is mighty!"

As a matter of course, in the face of these enemies who appeared from nowhere, Second Lieutenant Philip not only did not surrender, he even ordered the troops to fire back.

"Not only did not surrender, but dared to resist."

Facing Philip's stubborn resistance, Sun Hu, Wang Er and the others all asked for a fight.

"Marshal, the last general is willing to lead a team to attack the city!"

"Commander, the last general only needs a small group of troops to take down this city..."

Why are they so scrambling? Isn't it because Viedma City... has only one wooden wall? What are they--Nanhua Grenadiers!
Such a wooden wall is okay to block the Mapuche, but it is simply a dream to block them.Just throwing a dynamite pack can knock down half the wall, and then just go straight to the Henry rifle.

Facing the captains who were eager to fight, Zhu Xianhai first asked them to talk about their respective attack plans.Zhuge Liang is the best of the three cobblers, besides, the "Zhuge Liang Conference before the war" is also a tradition of the common people in the Chinese army.

What kind of grenade cover, crawling to meet the enemy, explosives blasting the wall, and then the infantry advanced...

To put it bluntly, it is to try the "epoch-making infantry tactics" taught by Zhu Xianhai here.

After listening to them talk about their respective siege plans, Zhu Xianhai laughed.

"For war, you must give full play to your own advantages, Wang Anping."

Driving steam tow... No, Wang Anping of the steam tank replied loudly.

"Have!"

"Grenade grenade cover, tanks take the lead, push the wooden wall directly, take infantry cover..."

Accompanied by the roar of the steam engine, billowing black smoke spewed from the chimney of the steam tank, and the tank slowly drove towards Viedma again.

"It, what is it?"

In astonishment, the guards of Viedma were all shaken by the deafening whistle.

"The devil, this, this must be the devil..."

Even though the people in Viedma had seen steamships and heard the whistle of the steamship more than once, they were still a little confused when faced with this roaring chariot.

"Quick, quick, cannon..."

Second Lieutenant Philip shouted in horror. Following his orders, the gunners immediately operated the only bronze field cannon. Once upon a time, this field cannon cost the Mapuche people their lives time and time again.

aim, shoot...

The shells went empty as a matter of course, and the accuracy of smoothbore guns in this day and age is really touching.

Of course, its rate of fire is also touching. After a single shot was fired, the gunners immediately adjusted the firing range of the artillery, trying to hit the roaring steam monster...

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(End of this chapter)

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