Chapter 103: After this battle, we will get married
Zhu Fugui walked out of the broadcasting room, and a figure in a green suit was waiting outside the door.
"Is there another war?" Yin Susu looked up and asked.
Zhu Fugui smiled bitterly.
Sure enough, women are always so sentimental and naΓ―ve.
In this era when people eat people, countries eat countries, and nations eat nations, how can he, as a man, as the king of a country, not fight.
Stretching out his hand and rubbing her head, Zhu Fugui said, "Don't worry, when I finish this battle, I will come back and marry you!" β
"Huh?"
Yin Susu raised his head, there was no worried look on his face and no weakness of a woman, but an eager expression, "Brother Zhu, didn't you say that I would be allowed to go to the battlefield when I could fight the enemy eight hundred miles away?" I've been training female soldiers for artillery training these days, and although it's not as far as eight hundred miles, it's still possible to do it at eight miles, or even eighteen miles away! β
Zhu Fugui was stunned.
It's no wonder that Yin Susu's favorite bedtime story was no longer listened to during this time, and he studied math every night lying on a deerskin pillow.
I'm really dull, with a handsome guy like myself in bed, a girl who can still work hard to learn mathematics, can she measure it with ordinary eyes?
At this time, Zhang Changgui also said: "Your Majesty, the women's artillery flag belonging to Concubine Yin's mother has indeed been training hard, and at present, one of the ten infantry guns is the female artillery flag responsible for daily maintenance and calibration. β
If in other eras, Hanhan like Zhang Changgui, who persuaded the emperor to love his concubine to go to the battlefield, would have died many times.
However, in this dynasty, where martial arts are extremely abundant, not only is the emperor always driving in person, but it is also reasonable for the concubines to cheer for them.
Zhu Fugui didn't mean to complain about Zhang Changgui.
And as Zhang Changgui said, the daily maintenance and calibration of infantry guns are inseparable from the effect of live ammunition shooting, and it is indeed inappropriate to let others replace the female artillery flag.
Knowing this, Zhu Fugui no longer grinded: "Susu, since you have decided, then goodbye on the battlefield, at that time, you and I were not lovers, but generals!" Do you understand? β
"Yes! Zhu Dashuai! β
Yin Susu excitedly put her feet together and gave a standard military salute.
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The waterway from Xinfeng to Bremerton is two hours faster than the overland route.
Therefore, after the elite sentry flag at the front of the army was assembled, they immediately boarded the car and set off.
At present, the army is equipped with 85 large and small vehicles, including 15 six-wheeled agricultural vehicles, 10 tracked agricultural vehicles, and the rest are agricultural three-wheeled motorcycles.
During the war, 10 civilian vehicles using gas engines were urgently requisitioned, all of which were six-wheeled agricultural vehicles.
These vehicles carried 10 infantry guns, 500 kilograms of spare fuel, and more than 800 troops.
Together with the 100 people waiting for the boat, the army almost all set off.
It seems that the troops behind Zhang Changgui's palace, which only led 200 people, seem to have no sense of existence.
This is not the case.
Today's western North America is sparsely populated.
The greater Seattle area is even rarer of the rare.
There is still a light rail and several small ports in the north of the Tenglong Mountains, and the population is still some, and the south of the Tenglong Mountains can be described as inaccessible.
As a result, the road conditions here are quite bad,
In less than half an hour when Zhang Changgui led the cavalry to walk out, he encountered the first six-wheeled agricultural vehicle that was scrapped for some reason.
By the halfway point of the trip, the number of stragglers who had fallen behind due to vehicle breakdowns had reached 150.
In other words, the number of troops who can finally reach the combat area quickly by means of mechanized commuting is likely to be just over one-third of the number at the time of departure, that is, about 300 people.
These were all battle situations that the General Staff led by Qi Wenchang had predicted in advance.
Since learning to drive a creeper for the first time, Qi Wenchang has been hopelessly in love with driving.
Driving is a man's romance, and driving an armored car is even more so.
Pestering several senior engineers of the Ministry of Industry to help transform the vehicle and add armor, Qi Wenchang is already very familiar with the performance of the vehicles under his command.
It can be said that the price paid behind this earliest blitzkrieg in human history is huge.
However, the total population of Bremerton is now only a few thousand, and Zhu Fugui believes that with 300 elite armored combat vehicles, it is enough to break it!
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While the mechanized troops of the Ming Dynasty were struggling to advance among the muddy mountains and rocks, the progress of the Ming Water Division was unusually smooth.
Geng Junhua's invention of the ship's wing stabilizer is installed on both sides of the ship, below the waterline, and its function is much like the wing of an airplane.
The stabilizer of the steel structure will obviously increase the dead weight of the ship, and at the same time increase the water resistance and reduce the speed of the ship.
But that's more acceptable than it's safe.
After all, agricultural vehicles are lying on the road, and the fighters can wait for the follow-up troops in place.
The sailor's boat capsized, and their best outcome was to swim back to shore.
In fact, Zhu Fugui's thinking was limited before.
If you prepare in advance, using life jackets and rubber boats, Daming can completely form an elusive sea and land special combat team.
But it's too late to say anything.
The special operation of swimming and landing on the water is a highly technical tactic, and it cannot be accomplished by just pulling a few land forces with good water characteristics.
Therefore, the main role of the three converted transport ships is to block the shipping lane, and the combat mode is a primitive broadside battle that can no longer be primitive.
Of course, the so-called "primitive" is in Zhu Fugui's eyes.
When three "huge" steel ships, loaded with loaded Ming soldiers, slowly sailed through the Prashi mine, the entire mine area was boiling.
During the Civil War, steel warships were widely used in the eastern warrings, but in the western regions, steel ships appeared for the first time.
The Chinese workers raised their heads in shock, and the whips in the hands of the foremen were no longer stable.
Donald was pulled out by Old Joe, and stood by the river, rubbing his eyes vigorously.
The eyes of several Chinese workers widened:
"That's the king dog, right? On Mine 10! I ate potatoes with him! β
"Wasn't Mine 10 washed by the Indian savages? They didn't die? β
"Isn't this a good life? Look at that head, how strong it is! β
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Vaguely hearing the voices of the former workers on the shore, Wang Goudan, or the current second-class first-class soldier Wang Zhonghuang non-commissioned officer waved the rifle in his hand: "Brothers, wait for us to triumph, no one can bully us anymore!" β
It was only at this moment that the Chinese workers in the Prashi mine knew why the treatment in the mine had become so good during this time.
Although it is not said that the foreman would occasionally whip people in the days when they were well fed and clothed, the days when they were used as cattle are gone.
It turns out that all this is not discovered by the conscience of the white mine owners, but for some reason, we Chinese have our own arms!
Donald watched the Great Ming Sailor who flowed into the sea, and the look of shock on his face could not be calmed down for a long time.
It was also at this moment that he couldn't help but think of an old nightmare in his mind.
From the Whip of God to the Mongols drinking the Madanube......
yellow peril
Is it coming again?
But after thinking about it, Donald laughed dumbly again:
I'm not just Donald, I'm Tang Sangui!
Whether these yellow people can stir up the world or clean up those Germanic barbarians, I, a Jew, am invincible.
Even, Donald thought of the flatbread that he casually drew when he had coffee with Zhu Fugui that day.
"Sangui, as long as you are loyal, in the future, the Ming Dynasty will dominate Huanyu, and I will not lose the throne of Pingxi and you! When the time comes, wouldn't it be beautiful to make you the king of Israel in the land of the crescent moon, to be a neighbor to the Huihui, and to repeat the glory of your ancestors? β
Zhu Fugui said it awkwardly, and Donald also consulted several Chinese workers to understand the meaning of this sentence.
But then I laughed it off.
I want to be the king of Pingxi, but the question is why do you give it to the gangster!
But now it seems that the pattern of Daming seems to go far beyond the gangsters.
Although compared to the Lincoln administration, it is still an ant.
But......
Donald took out a bottle of Nirvana Cola from his pocket, snorted and pulled the tab, and poured another sip:
"Good luck, my majesty! Of course, if you win. β
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