Chapter 331 When the country is the first

"Attack Cullen!"

In the temporary headquarters of the Northwest Theater Command in Yulin, all the officers widened their eyes and immediately looked at the guy who had stayed in Cuba for several years and became the commander of the theater as soon as he came back.

When they were staring at the northwest, they glanced at Kulun and took the attention of the Mongolian cavalry. What else is there to say?

One is partial and the other is comprehensive. If Mongolia is summarized, it not only removes the threat from the north, but also threatens the Russians. This is the vision and gap.

However, I admire that Cullen is not so easy to fight. The biggest obstacle is not that Mongolia is no longer than tens of thousands of so-called cavalry, but the distance, because Cullen is more than 1,000 kilometers away from Yulin and has to cross the Yellow River. Even if the cavalry is sleepless, it has to run for two or three days.

"The Chief of Staff has sent a message that the emperor has personally mobilized a convoy from Zhangjiakou to deliver supplies of ammunition and supplies, and promised to arrive in Cullen within ten days at the latest."

"In addition, the Mongols should have known about our dispatch to the northwest this time. In order to prevent our sneak attack, they have moved their troops to the Altai Mountains, just for fear that we will go north."

"From the perspective of distance, it is also very unfavorable. Starting from Yulin, it will take ten days to arrive at the fastest speed of infantry. Although you can meet the convoy in time, if you slowly swallow the army, it will arouse the idea of the Mongols."

Sun Jiugong stood in front of the map and drew a big circle between Yulin and Kulun with a baton: "There are about 200,000 Mongolian flag herdsmen scattered in this area. If the whole army sets out, we will lose the sudden surname of the battle, and those Mongolian princes may also enter the Russian territory!"

"So I decided that the main attack will be all undertaken by the cavalry division. I have calculated that if it goes well, we can arrive in Cullen in three days and take the whole Cullen before the Mongolian cavalry reacts!"

"Do you have any objections?" After Sun Jiugong introduced the plan to everyone, he looked up and asked.

"I have a question." Chu Tianjin, the commander of the Fourth Division, glanced at Ouyang Xiu and said, "Tactically, there is no problem, but the main attack is all handed over to the cavalry division. What should I do when the Mongolian cavalry returns? You can't stand it by cavalry."

"That's right."

Sun Jiugong nodded: "The cavalry can't defend the city, and to speed up, the first cavalry division must also leave most of the heavy equipment to reduce the burden as much as possible, so each regiment of your division must select some soldiers who can ride horses, protect the heavy equipment and make a spretense to enter the Altai Mountains. After the first cavalry division attacked Kulun, Immediately turn around and plug straight into Cullen, responsible for the defense there.

"So what about the rest of us?" After the last incident, Ouyang Xiu became much more stable. In the battle north of the Yangtze River, the second division became a thorough onlooker. One of them stayed in Hebei and did some work to suppress the disabled bandits. He had almost faded out of his mouth, but who blamed himself for not taking care of his subordinates!

So this time I came out and kept holding my breath and wanted to do a big job, but I didn't expect that the first battle was fished by the cavalry again. After recovering Mongolia, tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry waved their troops into the northwest. Didn't they eat leftovers again? That's why I asked.

Sun Jiugong smiled. He knew the experience of the Second Division during this period of time, and also knew that the army was holding its breath. It was impossible not to let them vent, so he smiled and said, "Master Ouyang, you can rest assured that the Second Division and Fourth Division will continue to move towards Gansu according to the plan and take the initiative. The attack and cover of the first division made the Mongols think that while our goal is in the northwest, we must occupy Yinchuan as soon as possible to lay a good foundation for a comprehensive decisive battle.

"However, in order to prevent the enemy cavalry from raiding, the troops must act in battalions and must not be dispersed!" -

Kulun, Gandan Temple.

In the Buddhist hall where incense was burned, the smoke was swaying. A 20-year-old man in a red monk's clothes sat down and knelt on the ground to recite the scriptures, accompanied by several Buddhist disciples behind him.

I don't know how long it took. The man opened his eyes and put the Buddha beads on his arm before slowly getting up. At this time, several Mongolian Khan kings behind him immediately came to say hello.

"Zebuzdamba, the great Windulgegen (Mongolian high-ranking bright man), Tu Xietu brought the most respected greetings." Tu Xie Tuhan took the lead in greeting, and several other Khan kings also came forward to greet him one after another.

After saying hello to every Khan king, he smiled and said, "Don't you know what difficulties have happened when you come to me?"

"Winduergen, we are here to ask you to solve our problems." As the Khan king of Mongolia's largest tribe, King Tushetu Khan suddenly looked grim and continued to ask, "There have been great changes in the south. The rule of the Manchu people has ended, and an emperor has been reborn among the Han people. We want to know where the future of Mongolia is."

Zebuzdamba pretended to have a deep smile: "Dear Tu Xie Tuhan, this is the third time you have asked me this question. Are you afraid?"

Tushetu Khan did not hide his worries and nodded: "Yes, dear Windulgegen, Li Mo's army is heading northwest. Although we have transferred the army to the Altai Mountains, if they unify the northwest, it will threaten the beautiful grasslands, which makes us very worried."

"Don't worry, the eagle in the sky has guided us. There are our allies outside Mongolia." After asking the Khan kings to sit down with a smile, Zhebuzdamba said, "Not long ago, Russian envoys have come to see me. They are willing to sell 10,000 muskets to Mongolia. As long as you have those guns and the soldiers on the grassland, what else is there to worry about?"

"But." Tu Xietu Khan paused for a moment, glanced at several Khan kings next to him, and was still a little worried: "Dear Jebzdamba, the Russians are not kind-hearted. They are like hungry wolves on the grassland, can they?"

"Don't worry, my esteemed kings of Khans, can you completely remove the grass on the grassland? The Russians can't do it, nor can the Han people. As long as you grasp the balance in the middle, the eagle will always fly on the grassland and look down at the earth.

Tu Xie Tuhan seemed to understand a little, but when he was just about to ask again, there was suddenly a sound like stir-fried beans in the distance. The voice was very soft and stuffy, vaguely inaudible, but I don't know why it made everyone feel palpitated.

Everyone stood up, and even Jebzdamba's face changed slightly. He slowly stood up straight. The dark night outside made him feel bad, and immediately whispered a few words to the Buddhist waiter beside him.

A moment later, nearly a hundred Russian soldiers appeared outside the Buddhist hall. The appearance of these Russian soldiers suddenly changed the faces of all the Han kings. They didn't expect that the respected Jebzumbadan had already contacted the Russians, so they were so fearless!

But at this moment, it was not the time to ask. Several people walked out one after another. When they walked out of the temple gate, their eyes suddenly seemed to be pricked by something. They only saw a fire lit up in the direction of the southern gate of Cullen, shouting, explosions, and dense bullet shuttles, breaking the largest Mongolia on the grassland. A quiet night in the gathering place.

"Dad""

The long fire tongue and dense rain of bullets burst out from the top of the wild cat, like a furious steel monster, which plunged into the dark Cullen first. Behind him, thousands of cavalry rushed along its footsteps and scattered, like a wolf pack on the grassland at night, rushing into every Mongolian gathering area scattered in Kulun.

"Kill!"

Ma Dongzi waved a 20-shot shell gun, with a big finger, and his face turned red!

Unlike the Mongolian cavalry, which is still a cold weapon, Li Mo attaches great importance to the largest mobile force before the full replacement of armored vehicles. It not only specially designed a slightly shorter riding gun based on the Type 97 rifle, but also equipped everyone with a barge gun to enhance the short-range fire projection ability.

In addition, it is also equipped with grenades, mortars, and even asked the equipment department to specially decompress the components of the Maxim machine gun to facilitate the transportation of the camel. After the light machine gun was finalized, the first batch of 30 machine guns were handed over to them to replace the original heavy machine guns.

The advanced armed forces, coupled with the unique speed and impact advantages of the cavalry, were perfectly combined. Ten thousand iron riders swept through the streets and alleys of Cullen like a hurricane in the blink of an eye. This ancient city, which was only surrounded by a wall and was not as good as the county and town of the Central Plains, suddenly fell into a rage.

The sudden attack made all the Mongolian soldiers stunned, and there was no power to fight back at all. Even some of the Mongolian cavalry who gathered spontaneously were beaten into a sieve under the ruthless rain of light machine guns, and everyone was broken!

Sitting in the command car, Sun Jiugong put down his telescope. After most of the troops were transferred to Altai, Kulun's defense had dropped to the extreme. The loess wall could not stop the fierce impact of 10,000 cavalry at all, not to mention the new troops equipped with machine gun cannons, more powerful than the ancient heavy cavalry!

"Report, a regiment of three battalions reported that they found a large number of Russian soldiers outside Gandan Temple. At present, they have been surrounded and are being cleared!"

"Russians!" A thin light flashed across Sun Jiugong's eyes and pinched his fist. This time it was indeed the right one! Immediately ordered, "Let's go to Gandan Temple, and the rest of the troops will continue to attack. Anyone who dares to resist, no matter who, will be executed on the spot!"

With his order, under the escort of four wild cats, the command car quickly drove to Gandan Temple. All the way was full of fire and the sound of gunfire. Even the machine gunners on the four protected wild cats were stimulated by this scene to shoot a few points to destroy all enemies who tried to approach.

In the car, Sun Jiugong did not stop this kind of killing. The sign that Mongolia wanted to get out of the arms of China was already emerging. At this time, blood is needed to calm down some people's minds. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with tens of thousands of cavalry with big knives, bows and arrows. How can Hua be shaken by a small group of separatists!

The wide wheels crushed over the body and blood, bringing out a long tire mark.

The convoy soon arrived at the gate of the famous Gandan Temple. The battle was in full swing. The third battalion used the advantage of firepower to suppress the soldiers who tried to resist in the temple. However, because this is a temple, it is small and not easy to charge, so the people in the temple can persist until now.

Seeing this scene, the machine gunners on the two wild cats in front of them immediately turned the muzzle. The power of hundreds of Maxim machine guns per minute was extremely frightening, especially the two machine guns fired at this point at the same time, directly making a gap in the outer wall of the temple and hiding behind hundreds of Mongolian and Russian soldiers in an instant. They were all swept into pieces of meat.

When the cavalry soldiers of the two companies got off their horses and rushed into the Gandan Temple with guns, it was over.

In the square of the temple, hundreds of monks and Mongolian bodyguards were guarded together, while the remaining dozens of Russian soldiers on the side were trembling. In the distance, several Khan kings and Jebuzundamba, who had made dumplings, were crowded together and watched Sun Jiugong's eyes spray fire.

"Bring them up." After pointing to the Khan kings and Jebuzun Damba, Sun Jiugong walked to a three-story tower next to him. Because Gandan Temple was originally located in a high geographical location, after stepping into the three-story tower, the whole Kulun had a panoramic view. When several Khan kings and Jebu Zundamba were brought up, the anger in his eyes was dissipated by the scene in front of him, replaced by endless fear and death.

"Dear Jebzdamba, can you tell me why those Russian soldiers appeared in your Gandan Temple?" Sun Jiugong turned his head, looked at the frightened Jebu Zun Damba, and asked coldly.

Zebu Damba couldn't even say anything. A team of cavalry was like a string of demons with fire. Under the cold muzzle of the gun, the whole Cullen had become a sea of fire. The explosion was mixed with panic shouts, full of buying an inch of air.

"Buddha will punish you." Zhebu Zundamba's eyes were about to burst into fire. Looking at Sun Jiugong's wish to tear up the person in front of him, he even smiled in the face of the trembling Kulun and hundreds of thousands of Mongolian people!

This is a demon, a butcher!

Looking at the fiery eyes of Zhebu Zun Damba, Sun Jiugong was not afraid to say, "Dear Zhebu Zun Damba, I want to know which one of your lamas is a divided country that can be arbitrarily?"

"That one says that you can communicate with foreign enemies and betray the motherland!"

"That one says that you can betray your ancestors!"

"I can tell you now!" Sun Jiugong waved his hand, pointed to Cullen, who was crying in the sea of fire in the distance, and scolded, "They all died because of you who colluded with foreign enemies, divided the country, and wanted to restore the rule of the Yuan Dynasty!"

"In the cycle of life and death, how do you face these followers who have lost your life because of your own selfishness?"

"You shouldn't go to the World of Bliss, you should go to hell!" Sun Jiugong gritted his teeth and his cold eyes swept over everyone's face: "But I don't want to kill anymore. It's not for you, but because the Mongols and Tibetans are my compatriots of the Chinese nation!"

"Dear Jebu Zun Damba, the emperor asked me to bring you a word."

"The reincarnation of Zhebu Zun Danba has been stipulated in the Qianlong period that it must be searched in the Litang area of Tibet Province, and it will be decided by Yanjing Yonghe Palace Jinping!"

"So, he can easily abolish you and then set up a new Jebzumba!"

Sun Jiugong's words, like a whip, were hit on the body of Jebutzdamba, especially the last sentence, as if to penetrate his whole body like a sharp needle, suddenly collapsed, and the other Mongolian Khan kings sweated and trembled on their foreheads.

"The emperor's house is kind-hearted and doesn't want to kill, so let me tell you." Sun Jiugong turned his head and said coldly to several Mongolian Khan kings, "He can set up Zhebu Zun Danba or a new Mongolian Khan king, but you are all Chinese compatriots, so he decided to give you a chance to make contributions."

"As for your relationship with Jebzdamba." Sun Jiugong hooked the corners of his mouth: "There are too many believers in Mongolia, and you have forgotten the most important principle, when the country is contrary to the doctrine."

"We should put the country first!" ......

(to be continued)