Steel Wing Iron Cavalry

No system, pure time travel, relying on intelligence and knowledge to control the situation, do not enter if you do not like it.
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The protagonist travels to the Republic of France and becomes a quasi-rich third generation in a family of agricultural tractors.

Unfortunately, it is near Paris. The Germans will soon come here, and to preserve the family, France must be saved.

Gallieni: "God, the enemy actually presented their flank to us!"

Xia Fei: "This can't be true, could it be a trap?"

Protagonist: "The food is ready, go ahead, do I need to feed it to your mouth?"

German Army: "Is this a tractor factory? What are these steel monsters that are impervious to knives and guns?"

I Became a Plutocrat in World War I: Starting with Saving France

It has been the fifth consecutive day, and the autumn rain is still drizzling. Now no one doubts whether France has entered its rainy season.


The road was full of puddles and mud. Laurent slowed down, carefully maneuvering the steering wheel to avoid obstacles, and took a moment to complain to Shire sitting in the back, "This is just the beginning, Lieutenant. It's training me on how to drive on the battlefield!"


Shire responded with a smile, thinking Laurent probably had never been on a battlefield, where it was more than just small puddles.


The car drove into Davaz, and the town in the rain looked much quieter than usual. There were no pedestrians on the street, and the small vendors by the roadside were gone. However, the guards were still dutiful, standing in pairs at intervals.


Chapter 134: The Talented Colonel