Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Fantasy Tractor War

The war in Hebei came to an abrupt end, but the rest of China did not. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when Li Hongzhang and Zhang Zhidong were helpless in the face of a large number of chaotic stalls in the city of Beijing, the war was raging on the territory of the three eastern provinces. Ironically, both sides of the war are Chinese. It's just that on one side it is supported by the Russians, and on the other side it is supported by Japan.

After receiving the arms and other materials secretly supported by Handan, as well as the support of the Russian side, Song Biao quickly organized a light infantry of more than 4,000 people and a cavalry of more than 2,000 people. The tactics used by these infantry cavalry were not very different from the mainstream infantry tactics at that time, but after Song Biao pondered for a long time, combined with the militia training manuals he had read when he was a soldier and the tactics of the Japanese army in the World War II era.

The tactics of the Japanese army during World War II were very suitable for the conditions of China, where the road conditions were very poor, and he made some modifications and used them to train soldiers. As a former PLA fighter, Song Biao has ambitions in his heart that the people around him do not have.

He is not like Zhang Zuolin and other bandits, who are satisfied with being the king and hegemon in the Northeast. He doesn't like pleasure, and he doesn't like women (in his opinion, the popular listening to drama in these years is torture, and he doesn't look down on the beauties of this era), and the materials and money he gets are used to reward the soldiers, and when he fights, he takes the lead, charging in front and retreating behind, and soon builds the wounded troops into a strong army.

Then, he led this army through the mountains and mountains, and attacked everywhere, beating the old-school bandits to the bitter end. Taking advantage of the confrontation between the two powerhouses on the land of Hebei, he personally led the troops, sneaked for more than 200 miles, broke Zhang Zuolin's main force in a battle, and captured the Northeast Wang Sheng alive in another time and space.

At this time, the Japanese were focusing on the situation in Hebei, and they didn't care about the life or death of those bandits and mountain brigades. By the time they reacted and felt that something was wrong, Song Biao had become the strongest force in the Northeast, and then he incorporated the Beiyang Army, which was unwilling to accept the dismantling after the rout, and was unwilling to defect to Handan.

Since then, Song Biao has tens of thousands of soldiers, covering an area of thousands of miles, millions of people, and the new king of the Northeast has taken shape.

"Oh, this colleague of ours has already eaten everything he can, so what is he going to do next?" Lin Mengchu's interest was only in fighting and challenging the strong, and he didn't care much about the rest. After breaking through Wang Shizhen's cluster, the remaining part of the war was just to suppress bandits, and she didn't want to drill the woods everywhere in the heavy snow, so she returned to Handan in advance.

"Ah, according to the intelligence officer we sent, he plans to grow soybeans in the northeast."

"Growing soybeans?" The girl said lazily: "Does he want to farm in the northeast?" But only industry can save China......... And, by growing soybeans, how many lifetimes will it take him to pay off the money owed to us for the munitions? ”

"I guess he's probably not going to pay it back." Chen Cheng flicked the document in his hand and said, "There is still a lot to be done in the development of agriculture in the current northeast. The land over there is vast and sparsely populated, and he still has a batch of good varieties in his hands, which can probably open the market quickly. ”

"Open the market? What markets to open? Neither the Russians nor the Japanese would look at him sitting like that, would they? ”

"It's hard to say," said the boy, "that he is still very good at diplomacy." At first, he gathered a group of wooden handles in the name of fighting the Russians, and later accepted the Russians' wooing and turned to the Japanese. ”

"So, what are we doing? Gratuitous assistance to the crosser? ”

"Well, everyone is a traverser, shouldn't we help each other?"

"Liar!" The girl said loudly: "Many people say that the first person to kill is their own traverser companion!" ”

"And this kind of statement? How did I not know? Where did you hear that? ”

"On the mountain."

"On the mountain? Could it be the mountain where the dragon has run out? ”

"Yes, many people above say that the traverser will be ruthless and kill all mouths!"

"Then we're going to kill him first?"

"No," Lin Mengchu shook his head, "His martial arts are good, and the Nuclear Fusion Fist is also a very good martial art." I want to see if he can actually blast a nuclear explosion. ”

"When a nuclear explosion is launched, he will be the first to die, right?" Chen Cheng felt that it would be ridiculous if such a scene really appeared, "It is still necessary to put it in the northeast as a buffer between us and the Russians." It's just that his political inclination is to unite with the Russians to drive out the Japanese, and this unpleasant idea may eventually lead to war between us. ”

"If that happens, we'll kill him." The girl said indifferently: "Didn't you say that in five years, we will be able to fight a mechanized combat wave?" ”

"I'm just saying that there is a possibility, and it is the most rudimentary kind, which can barely be called the mechanization of tractor warfare." Chen Cheng said: "I haven't promised more other things!" ”

"Tractor wars?" Lin Mengchu imagined such a scene, the scene of hundreds of tractors dragging cannons, carrying soldiers and supplies rolling forward, and felt that such a scene must have an alternative beauty. "If it's a tractor, then can our field guns be replaced with larger calibers?"

"Of course." Chen Cheng nodded and said: "If we really have enough tractors and fuel, as well as corresponding spare parts, as well as old drivers who are not afraid of death, of course we must also have field guns of a larger caliber." ”

"What the hell is the old driver who is not afraid of death?" The girl said curiously: "Since you are an old driver, your skills must be very good." ”

"Because, our tractor may have to go through trenches and bullets, and we have to drive it with an old driver who is not afraid of death."

"By tractor, you mean tanks?" Lin Mengchu laughed, "With the current level of technology, I think most of those tractors will lie on the ground." ”

"Well, we can ask Gu Lu to import a batch of rubber tires and diesel engines," Chen Cheng said: "Even if you add spare parts, it won't cost much." ”

"The idea is very good," the girl seemed to be nonchalantly said, "But there seems to be some problems on Gu Lu's side, I'm afraid there will be some small problems with the plan to import tractors." ”

"Something is wrong with Gu Lu?" Chen Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Does he want to do it alone?" ”

"No, he is still very simple and pure, and he doesn't have much ambition or desire. But it's too pure, so it seems like it's going to get into big trouble. ”

"You're saying he's going to be in trouble in that world? That's right, the amount of import and export is so large, it's not impossible to be caught. He said suspiciously, "It's just, how do you know?" (To be continued.) )