I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

Liang Weixian couldn't understand what a "green cardinal" was, but he knew that these foreign devils were indeed grasshoppers after autumn, and they wouldn't be jumping around for a few days.

But to his dismay, the bombardment of Chicago had nothing to do with their 27th Division.

As a light infantry division, the only infantry artillery can't be used.

In the past two weeks, Liang Weixian was rarely free.

Playing old K with Yang Tiezhu and others to pass the time.

Playing cards can be regarded as an old tradition in the military. As long as you don't gamble big money, it is a good way to relax.

These playing cards produced in Xingan area are made of sugarcane skin.

Like the real Jiangxi, Xingan does not have a strong sense of presence in Daming.

As an administrative unit at the Chief Secretary level, the sense of presence is not as strong as that of the Alaska region.

However, Xingan connects the densely populated and heavy industrial areas along the Pacific coast of Daming, as well as various economic crop production areas in the southeast, and also has its own advantages.

For example, the Xingan Sugar Industry and the accompanying Xingan Paper Industry are the local characteristic pillar industries.

These two factories are enough to enable Xingan's population of less than 20 to live a prosperous life.

As for this pair of war criminal poker, it is one of the top products of Gannan Paper.

They produced this series of poker according to the list of war criminals of the Allied Powers listed by the Ming court.

"A king!"

Liang Wei first played the biggest card in his hand.

His nose was covered with notes, he was so unlucky.

I didn't see the big and small ghosts for several times in a row.

One even the biggest card was Ding Hook, "The Butcher of Three Lights Ulysses Simpson Grant".

This butcher, who inherited his old friend Sherman's three-light policy, although he has made great achievements in battle and has a lot of bad records, but within the entire Allied Powers, his status is worthy of a Dinggou.

As for Old K...

"This damn 'brain-dead Lincoln'!"

After slapping grass flower K "brain-disabled Abraham Lincoln" on the table, Liang Weixian declared his defeat in advance.

The one-armed fighting hero An Lujie was about to hit the last Ace of Spades in his hand, the Liberator Alexander II.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yang Tiezhu, the trainer of the emperor, pouted secretly.

"I'm sorry!"

"Wang Bang!"

Yang Tiezhu smiled and played the big ghost Alexandrina Victoria and the little ghost British Prime Minister Cybenes Churchill.

Then paste three colored strips on the old friend's nose.

Chapter 673 Dust of the Times

The Anza people's infrastructure capabilities are not bad in this era.

As early as 20 years ago, Chicago had a good-quality railway leading to Detroit and Cleveland, and then connected to New York, Boston, Washington and other cities on the east coast.

This is also one of the foundations for Chicago to become an industrial city.

However, just like Desan with the full-scale infrastructure and the Soviet-American mechanized corps pushed into its territory, marching at a rapid pace, this railway was also used by the Ming Dynasty.

After eight full weeks of bombardment and air raids, seventeen or eight of the white flags erected at the head of Chicago were blown off, and the Higashide armored train slowly started again in the morning fog.

This time, the boys from the 27th Division finally had a role to play.

"Machine gun platoons and machine gun platoons are scattered, one into one wagon! Carry six base ammunition with the vehicle."

Liang Weixian stood on the platform and shouted loudly with a loudspeaker, fearing that the machine gun platoon would gather in a carriage like before.

Dewu's eight-year class machine gun is very clumsy by the standards of later generations, and it is not much more advanced than the British Maxim improved model.

But if the British commanders in the city heard that the Second Class Division of the Ming Dynasty actually had such things as squad machine guns and machine gun platoons, which could even carry six base ammunition, they would definitely choose to make No. 19 white flags.

It's a pity, even so, the fate of waiting for this white flag is still blown off.

Daming was indeed prepared to accept surrender this time, but not to this extent.

Surrender is not complete, it is not surrender at all.

Since you don't surrender, you must be wiped out!

According to the order of the division headquarters, the machine gun platoon was scattered on the vehicle, and then the machine guns were set up, and the muzzles of the black holes were turned outwards to provide fire cover for the assault infantry.

Looking at the hideous armor on the Dongchu and the densely protruding gun barrels like hedgehogs, Liang Weixian said to Yang Tiezhu beside him:

"Old Yang, the Railway Corps took advantage of the night to repair the railway last night. Those white bandits probably never dreamed that our final general attack would enter Chicago from the railway tracks."

"Of course!"

Yang Tiezhu said with emotion: "Long live Lord, how much extra effort and money was spent in order to reduce casualties! I estimate that the number of comrades who died in the entire Wuhu Battle will not exceed 500, 5 versus 25. Can this be done?" One step, who can stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Lord Long Live, a famous general from ancient times?"

"I am Ming - invincible in the world!"

Liang Weixian sincerely sighed.

Zhang Liao Wenyuan Xiaoyaojin is just as majestic.

What's more, Zhang Wenyuan's victory is due to the right time, place, people, and opponents, which are indispensable.

And Long Live God's victory can be predicted to be universal and reproducible.

It's just that the cost is really annoying.

Indeed, such a small casualty was never imagined before the war.

Even the 500 million pensions for martyrs of the Ming Dynasty prepared by the Ministry of War in advance could not be used, and finally they were forced to transfer to the Ministry of Industry to pay for railroad tracks, sleepers, cement and other materials owed on credit.

It is said that Long Live Lord's internal funds also subsidized several million Ming Yuan to smooth out this hole.

Inside and outside, there are nearly ten million Ming Yuan!

After the battle is fought like this, the soldiers must have made a profit, and the enemy has not lost. It must be more comfortable to die under the shells than to die under the bullets and bayonets. From this point of view, the only one who loses is actually the Lord Long Live.

Hey, Long Live Lord is not easy!

After this war is over, Lord Long Live may suffer so much that he can only take the bus.

All the officers present were in tears as they imagined the scene of Long Live's family saving money and supporting shells for the front line.

With such a sage, how can the three armies not die, how can the Ming Dynasty not be revived?

For His Majesty Fugui—kill!

……

When the Higashichu pierced through the dense fog formed by the water vapor on the lake, the sound of its siren woke up the Chicago city defense forces resting in the ruins of the city.

"Could it be that the reinforcements from Montreal have arrived? Can the supplies from New York finally be sent in?"

Not only the gray-faced city defense troops, but also the hungry and cold women and children were all looking forward to it.

Before the Ming army besieged Chicago, the metropolis prepared some food.

However, as the supply line was completely cut off, and it was unknown when it would be restored, the rationing system had already been implemented in the city.

Food and meat are all limited to officers, rich people and stranded capitalists, followed by soldiers, women and children and civilians can only get a pitifully small amount of food.

Since last week, the rat infestation that has plagued Chicago for many years has been eliminated.

Rats are taken out of caves by hungry people to make barbecue or even sashimi to fill their stomachs.

The price was that the plague began to spread in the city.

Now listening to the familiar roar of the train from far to near, people are looking forward to it.

"Go away, you smelly guys. This is Mr. Daniel Gilbert. He owns shares in the Chicago Railway Bureau and should enjoy the supplies in advance!"

Under the collapse of order, the poor still did not take advantage of it, and the rich who colluded with the military still firmly controlled resources.

It's just that the continuous shelling and bombing by Ming Dynasty also turned these upper class society into a primitive society, and they had to end it in person to compete for the pitifully few resources.

Of course, the military officers and wealthy people in Chicago had thought about the scene of the Ming army entering the city.

But they never thought that the people of the Ming Dynasty could build dozens of kilometers of railways overnight, spending 10,000+ pounds, just to allow armored trains to enter the city, thereby reducing the death of several leading soldiers.

According to their most optimistic estimate, the Chicago City Defense Army could only cause about 2000 Ming army casualties.

2000 lives and 10,000+ pounds, this math problem is simply an open-book exam.

They rushed to the train station excitedly, waiting for supplies from the east coast.

However, what was waiting for them was not some East Coast food, but a traditional dish of Ming Dynasty - fried peanuts in oil!

The Higashide was like a train from hell, roaring and pouring down almost crazy firepower.

The boys of the 27th Division jumped off the train and quickly wiped out the enemy's strongholds according to the city map drawn from the aerial photos.

"Do a good job of isolation and protection, and be careful of the epidemic!"

"If it is confirmed that there is an epidemic, it will be culled on the spot, and the medical team will be notified for disinfection!"

"Pay attention to the cover, activate the hypothetical principle!"

"Don't think that women and children are not a threat! His Majesty, for the sake of everyone's life, saves money and saves food and clothing, and does his best. You must not take it lightly, and let His Majesty's hard work go to waste!"

Health workers and imperial trainers at all levels held up loudspeakers, repeatedly emphasizing combat discipline to avoid unnecessary casualties.

The white hounds lurking in the city have used special marks as much as possible, marking various risks and arrangements on the walls of the streets.

But you can't bet all your treasures on it.

Before the battle is completely over, it must be assumed that everyone who appears in sight is an enemy. This is the bloody lesson that Ming learned in liberating the cities of Yin.

At the same time, the soldiers also began to use loose English to order the enemy to surrender according to the requirements in the "White Bandit Suppression Manual".

"Dong Temuwu, Ouyou Weier is better than Kaier!"

"Left is fat and dead! Ace is a puff! Welding wire is a puff!"

The skinny old white men were tied up by the soldiers with ropes. The women did not receive any preferential treatment for the time being.

In order to realize Long live God's ambition of 300 million kilometers of railways, the empire needs these captives.

As the Chu Army and the Northern Division of the Shenzhou Army expanded their battle lines to Xianbeilia, a northern railway from Vladivostok, passing through Andong Dufu, Heishui Duhu, Beiting Duhu, and reaching the hometown of Xianbei also Already on the schedule.

In addition, Zhu Fugui is also considering the possibility of building the railway to the snow-covered plateau 130 years in advance.

No matter how optimistic he was, Zhu Fugui felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to do it.

But if you don't force these white slaves, how can you know your limit?

Even if it is a salted fish, Zhu Fugui said that he will make the one that has the most dreams.

Therefore, the captives in Chicago were very lucky. They had many opportunities to prove their value in life, and they might even have a chance to be recorded in the annals of history, which became the inevitable price of the revival of the Ming Dynasty.

Let the dust of the times hit them hard!

……

It has been a week since Chicago was liberated and became Xinlan of Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Fugui returned to his loyal Fengdu.

All Quiet on the Eastern Front!

With the recovery of Xinlan, the strategic goal of the Five Lakes Campaign has been achieved. Next, Daming will spend a period of time working abroad, crossed out, and will enter a period of strategic contraction to wait for his allies.

the reason is simple.

If we go all out to flatten North America now, wouldn't Ming have to get involved in the European battlefield in advance?

Objectively speaking, the East Asian Monster Room is currently in the renovation stage, and it belongs to East Asian rock music, and there is no real rival.

So far, Qi Wenchang's most important record is that the number of enemies wiped out has exceeded 100 million, of which 95 are bandits full of evil, and less than [-] are stubborn and loyal to the Qing army.

Rock music in North America is a bit more advanced than East Asian rock music, which is also at the level of gyms.

Europe is the real Shura battlefield in this era.

Before the big European powers smashed the dog's brains to pieces, it was inconvenient for Daming to enter.