Although Zhu Xianhai has not conducted ten simulations until now, he has almost figured out some of the rules in the life simulator.

In terms of simulation time, if it is a short-term simulation, the time is extremely limited. Just like the first simulation, the time spent in reality may be only a few seconds. But the longest time spent in the Sims is still the "life of the slave liberator". The time spent in reality takes about three hours, while in the simulation scenario, it is four years.

How long will it take to simulate this time?

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

"I'll take a break and don't let anyone disturb me if there's nothing special."

After the other party Zhan Bo gave the order, Zhu Xianhai stretched out his limbs and then lay directly on the recliner.

He plans to do a long-term simulator-one hundred and fifty days!

It is said that it is not long, but it is actually just fifteen experience points.

Five months.

It happened to be the time when Tolome Mitre's army transformed and defeated Urquisa on the battlefield and occupied Buenos Aires.

September!

Zhu Xianhai had a very deep impression of this day. After all, he "dead" twice at this point in time.

...

[Users need to recharge 15 experience points to start the simulation scenario.]

The tasteless opening has no distinctive characteristics or the temperament of the second-handed.

After recharge, the scene in my mind quickly changed.

【Start the simulation】

...

[On May 7, 1861, you decided to go to the Bedma.]

There was no exciting expedition ceremony, no empty pass, and the attack of the South China Grenadiers could be said to be silent and did not cause any turmoil.

Twenty-five carriages, one steam tractor. No, this is a tank! Steam wooden board tank...

[On May 9, you led your troops to Bedema]

When the South China Grenadiers appeared outside the city of Bedema, it immediately caused panic inside and outside the city. At this time, Bedema's telegram line had been cut off by the scouts sent by Zhu Xianhai. Bedema, located on the left bank of the Negro River, turned completely into an isolated city.

“Where did they come out from?”

Lieutenant Philip was stunned.

Are the enemies outside the city natives?

Obviously not!

It is impossible for the Mapuche people to come in a carriage, and it is even more impossible for them to carry a steam engine.

"Sir, then, is that a steam locomotive?"

"Steam locomotive? Where is the railway coming?"

As the guardian of the city, although he did not know who the enemy he was facing, looking at the small army outside the city, Lieutenant Philip made a quick decision.

First, send a priest to ask about the other party’s identity and purpose.

"Tell Lieutenant Philip that he has an hour to decide whether to surrender. If it is outdated, our army will launch an attack!"

"Remember, it's only one hour!"

After leaving this sentence, Zhu Xianhai, who was riding on the horse, looked proudly at Bidema. At this time, he even regretted it a little, why didn’t he bring a camera?

If this photo was taken, this "Father of the Nation" would definitely be placed in the museum in Nanhua in a few years, and the world would definitely feel that his figure was extremely majestic.

In a few years, there may be a bronze statue of the father of the nation standing here in the central square of Bedema.

The reason why I don’t bring it is nothing more. This is because using cameras is a technical job. All kinds of things are combined together, so many things are there, and no one can use them except Zhu Xianhai.

No, I need to train a professional photographer in the future!

At least we must take pictures of Zhu Dashui’s majestic posture!

The wind rises and the clouds fly.

Weijia returns to his hometown in the country.

How can you get a strong man to guard all directions...

This song is amazing!

I was very proud of myself, and Zhu Xianhai had changed his name to Bedema - "Pingrong".

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

how?

Is it mighty?

Looking at each other, uh, Fang Zhanbo's flattery didn't come, no one would flatter!

Looking at Sun Hu, Wang Er and others, Zhu Xianhai felt a cry in his heart. No wonder during the Taiping Army, none of you were officials, and you couldn’t even flatter. Can you promote it?

At this time, I will not say "The commander is mighty!"

Of course, facing these enemies emerged from somewhere, Lieutenant Philip not only did not surrender, but even ordered the troops to fire artillery and fight back.

"Not only do not surrender, but also dare to resist."

Faced with Philip's stubborn resistance, Sun Hu, Wang Er and others all asked for a battle.

"Master General, the last general is willing to lead a team of troops to attack the city!"

"Master, the last general can take down this city with just a small team of soldiers..."

Why are they scrambling so far? Isn’t it because Bidema City... there is only one wooden wall? What are they - Nanhua Grenadiers!

Such a wooden wall is okay to block Mapu's people, but it's just a dream. Just throwing a pack of explosives can blow up half of the wall, and then just putting on the Henry rifle.

Faced with the captains who enthusiastically asked for battle, Zhu Xianhai first asked them to talk about their respective offensive plans. The three cobblers were the best at Zhuge Liang. Moreover, the "Zhuge Liang Conference before the war" was also the tradition of the Chinese army fighting the people.

What kind of grenade launcher covers, crawling with enemies, explosives slamming into the wall, and then infantry advance...

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

After listening to them telling their respective siege plans, Zhu Xianhai smiled.

"When fighting, we must give full play to our own advantages, Wang Anping."

Driving the steam drag... No, Wang Anping, who was driving the steam tank, replied loudly.

"have!"

"Grouter can cover, tanks take the lead, push the wooden wall directly, and hitchhike infantry cover..."

Accompanied by the roar of the steam engine, the steam tank was spewing black smoke from the chimney, and the tank slowly sailed towards Bedema again.

"It, what is it?"

In shock, all the guards of Bedema were shocked by the deafening whistle.

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

Even though the people in Bedma had seen steamships and had heard the whistle of steamships more than once, they were still a little confused when facing the roaring chariot.

"Quick, fast, cannon,..."

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

Aim, shoot...

The shells were naturally empty. In the past, the accuracy of the smoothbore cannon is really touching.

Of course, its firing rate is also touching. After one shot, the gunners immediately adjusted the artillery firing world and tried to hit the roaring steam monster...
Chapter completed!