Several sentries on duty at the entrance of the Khovd military camp, not even the second lieutenant officer, had never seen Zhao Xin himself, so when they saw that the number on Zhao Xin's ID card was "100001", no one understood the number. The meaning it represents is just rare.
Fan Tong knew that Zhao Xin didn't like his men to greet him with great fanfare, so he followed the second lieutenant to the guard room at the gate of the military camp without disturbing anyone. When he opened the door, he saw that Zhao Xin was holding a cup and drinking hot water. Opposite him, there was a soldier with a gun standing.
"Hey, big..." Fan Tong wanted to call the "big boss", but he immediately understood that something was wrong, so he stood at attention and saluted Zhao Xin with a military salute.
At this time, several Beihai navy present were stunned. The second lieutenant officer woke up with horror. At present, in the entire North Navy, there seems to be only one person left in the entire Northern Navy who can make "Fan Jingwei" take the initiative to salute...
"Pah!" He immediately put his legs together and saluted Zhao Xin, shouting in a slightly trembling voice: "Hello, Commander-in-Chief!"
Haha, Zhao Xin smiled slightly, then looked at the other soldier whose face turned purple, and thought to himself that this guy is quite smart. First update @ So he put down the cup, patted the other party on the shoulder, said "Do a good job", and went out with Fan Tong, leaving the officers and soldiers in the guard room confused and messy...
“How has it been this year?”
"Four words, busy and busy. I used to have Lao Liu and you in front, and I didn't feel much. Now that I am in charge of a single task, every day is a lot of trouble. The tasks assigned are all out of shape, and if you don't pay attention, you will end up with something. Bring out the trap..."
Fan Tong was chattering as he walked, and Zhao Xin just listened, occasionally saying "um, ah", and not long after he arrived in the yard where Fan Tong lived. Polya in the room heard the voices and said through the door: "My dear, why are you back so soon?"
"Honey, look who's here?"
Huh~~ Zhao Xinya almost collapsed! It would be fine if these two spoke Russian, but they still spoke Chinese.
When Polya heard the sound and opened the door, she was so surprised that it was Zhao Xin standing next to her husband. She instantly recalled the scene when she first met Zhao Xin outside Nerchinsk City, and the other party gave her a piece of chocolate.
"Hello, Polya, long time no see." Counting this time, this is the third time Zhao Xin has met Polya. After not seeing each other for a few years, the timid blond girl has now turned into a bright and charming young woman.
"Hello. It's such an honor to meet you!" Polya curtsied to Zhao Xin and then invited him into the house.
After the two of them entered the room and sat down, Polya served the breakfast that had been prepared. Worried that it was not enough, she ran to the kitchen and got busy. Zhao Xin looked at Fan Tong in a wicked way and said to himself that you are really a pretty guy, but I don't know if you can handle it.
Fan Tongyi knew what Zhao Xin was thinking by looking at his smile. He smiled, picked up the bowl of porridge and started eating.
When the two of them were eating, a staff officer sent a telegram that had just been received. Fan Tong opened it and took a look, then he couldn't help but slap the table and said: "Great, we finally found these bastards! Send a report to the cavalry company immediately, we must capture these bastards and try to capture them alive!"
"yes!"
Zhao Xin asked curiously: "What's going on?"
Fan Tong handed the message to the other party and explained: "They are pretending to be us. These bastards, under the banner of the Northern Navy, robbed and killed herdsmen, and committed all kinds of evil! The cavalry company has been chasing them for more than two months. This time they have to be tried. Who sent you here to hold a public trial and shoot him? How unethical!"
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After a cold wave passed, it not only caused a large number of cattle and sheep losses to the city of Khovd, but also caused heavy losses to herders along the shores of Lake Ubusa, 800 miles to the north. Although they would bring lambs and weak ewes into yurts every winter to avoid the cold and hug each other to keep warm, no one expected that it would be so cold a few days ago, and even the strongest sheep could not bear it.
The herdsmen dragged the frozen sheep with ropes with a straight face and piled them on the open space in front of their yurts. Everyone is in tears. This winter is less than half over. What will happen next?
The sky has lost its original color due to the cold, and the sunlight has become dim, unable to bring any warmth. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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warm. The herdsmen of each family skinned the frozen sheep and waited until spring to exchange them with passing business travelers for some black brick tea. Lamas from nearby temples also wore bright red robes and came out to help the herdsmen pick up dead sheep.
In such an almost hopeless atmosphere, a slightly fat old man rode up from the east, followed by seven or eight guards behind him.
Judging from his posture, he looks like a local official, but he is wearing civilian clothes and a civilian hat, and he looks like a wealthy herdsman. Before approaching the temporary village, he reined in his horse violently, and the guards behind him also stopped in unison. This person looked around at the tearful herdsmen for a long time with regretful eyes, and at the women and children who looked like they were in ragged clothes.
"How could this happen..." Although he looked calm on the outside, his voice was trembling.
At this time, a guard gently pinched the horse's belly, and the horse slowly walked to the fat old man and whispered: "Sir, do you think we should send someone to report a message to Taiji?"
The old man said with a sad face: "Now that the grassland has changed, Taiji still has too much time to take care of itself, alas~~~"
While the two were talking, a horse team with a red flag suddenly appeared from the southeastern horizon. It looked like there were seventy or eighty people. The other party was moving very fast and reached the outskirts of the village in an instant.
"Where did this horse team come from?"
"Is it Lord Wing Chief's cavalry?"
"No! What do you see on that flag?"
Just when people were speculating, bang! The man on the horse suddenly raised his gun and opened fire. Suddenly, people were in chaos, and women, children and the elderly fled like a flock of frightened birds. The fat old man on the horse also became overwhelmed, and it was too late for the guard beside him to protect him and leave.
The horse team that came straight towards them quickly approached them with shouts of killing, and surrounded them in a blink of an eye. The people in the cavalry all had murderous looks on their faces. They were wearing two-part green cotton clothes, brandishing long knives and whips, and whipped the panicked herdsmen.
After they suppressed the commotion of the herdsmen and drove the herdsmen who were hiding at home from the yurts, a guy riding a white horse with a proud and arrogant face broke out from the horse team. He looked like the commander of the cavalry. He held a sharp knife in his right hand and shouted to everyone present:
"Listen, bitches! We are the Beihai Navy. We are sent here by Prince Zhao this time to seek blood revenge from you beasts! You Mongolians used to help the Manchus fight against Beihai Town. Now, now The accounts must be settled! What kind of god do you believe in a bunch of animals? If the Beihai Navy doesn’t believe in those crappy things, we will kill people to avenge the Han people’s blood feud for the past two hundred years! Which of you believes in Buddhism? Quickly remove all the Buddha statues at home. Hand it over! Anyone who doesn't hand it over will be beheaded on the spot when we find out!"
After that, he turned around and said to his subordinates: "These bastards, you have to give them a long experience and let them know how powerful the North Navy's muskets are! You, you, and the two of you, each of you pick one person at random. Shoot him to death and show them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier on horseback raised his gun and took aim at an old shepherd. He opened the lid of the gunpowder pool and then pulled the trigger.
The old shepherd closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for the unknown darkness. Boom! The gunshot rang out, and everyone present was horrified and shouted. However, the incompetent soldier did not hit the old shepherd, but shot the sheep he was leading to a bloody pulp.
"Trash!" The officer-looking guy from before cursed angrily, and then turned back to the herdsman and said, "This old guy is lucky that we didn't beat him to death! But look, his sheep are already dead!" Hand over the Buddha statue quickly, or I’ll let you have a taste of Beihai Navy’s soybeans!”
After he finished speaking, he paused and saw that everyone present was motionless, so he said angrily: "Brothers, start the search... wait!"
The reason why he interrupted his order was because a herdsman who was afraid of death took out the amulet Buddha he was wearing from his chest. A subordinate walked over to get it and handed it to the chief. The guy jumped off the horse, threw the Buddha statue on the ground, waved his right hand, and chopped the small Buddha statue made of unknown wood into two pieces with a knife. @精品\/书馆·无码第一~~ Then he pierced half of the Buddha statue with the tip of the knife and raised it high, showing off his power to everyone present. The devout herdsmen and lamas couldn't bear to see this and lowered their heads one after another.
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After suppressing the people present, he shouted again: "And! Anyone among you who has served as an archer for Zasak Tuhan or fought against the Northern Navy, please come forward!"
The herdsmen had already had a premonition of what was about to happen. The men who had served as archers and followed the expedition to fight the Northern Navy were all terrified and quietly hiding in the crowd, and no one dared to come out.
The officer waved his sword and shouted: "Team 1! Go and pull those young people out! Team 2 is ready!"
Women and old people all surrounded their young relatives tightly and refused to let them take them away, so the fight between the herdsmen and the soldiers began.
"We can't ask them to pull people out even if they die. They have no good intentions!" The person who said this was a middle-aged man in a purple robe named Balazul. This man is the most famous lama doctor in Dulbert's four right-wing banners, and his words are very influential among the herdsmen.
After hearing his words, everyone immediately joined hands and surrounded the young man inside, preventing the soldiers from rushing in. The fighting became more and more fierce. Many old people and women were injured. Children fell to the ground and cried. Some were trampled by horses, and some were trampled to death!
In the midst of the chaos, several more bangs of muskets were heard from the distance, followed by the sound of horse hooves that shook the earth. The commander of the "Northern Navy" cavalry team jumped on his horse, looked in the direction of the gunfire, and then pretended to be panicked and shouted to his subordinates like a dog barking: "The troops of Zasak Tuhan are coming! Hurry! Light the torches, burn all the houses of these bastards, and retreat to the northwest!"
Dozens of torches that had been prepared were immediately lit. The villains on horseback screamed like a group of ghosts and threw the torches into the yurts of various herdsmen. Several other guys threw torches at the old Lama doctor Balazul at the same time, in order to retaliate against him for leading the resistance just now.
Balajul's clothes caught fire, and he could not put it out. The fire scorched his beard and burned his face. Some herdsmen wanted to help him put out the fire on his body, but were forced back by the gunpoints of the gangsters.
"You evil people, God will not forgive you!" Balazul, who was covered in fire, only shouted one last sentence, then fell to the ground and never moved.
A group of gangster-like "Northern Navy" had left a stick of incense, and a large group of more than 2,000 Mongolian cavalry arrived. The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a suit of foam-studded cotton armor. He looked tired, and his face had gashes blown by the cold wind, with blood oozing out.
He rode his horse to the front of the crowd, jumped off the horse, threw the reins to the soldiers behind him, stepped forward and said in a friendly and heart-wrenching tone: "I am late, and I have made all the fellow villagers suffer!"
"It's Gong Gulzalan!" Several old people said with cries: "Thank you for coming, otherwise we would have been killed by them! Those North Sea pirates have just escaped. Sir, please lead the troops to chase them!"
The person who came was none other than Mr. Gongcourt, who had married Siqin as a concubine and later made her have a miscarriage. This guy accepted the appointment of the Manchu envoy last year and served as the commander of Zasak Tuhan's left wing and left banner, and started guerrilla warfare with the Northern Navy.
In the Qing Dynasty, the Zasak banners in Khalkha Mongolia were integrated with military and political affairs. The grassroots organization of the banner is Zuoling, also called Sumu, which is generally composed of 150 Ding households; the six Zuolings are one counselor, and the counselor is called Zhalan Zhangjing; and above that are the commanders of each banner, Mei Lun, Guanqi Deputy Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing and Tai Ji.
Due to insufficient troops, the Northern Navy currently only controls important nodes of the Altai Military Station Post Road, and is completely unable to conduct in-depth management of the vast pastoral areas. This gave those who were determined to resist the opportunity to confront the North Navy at every turn, and even played tricks to defraud the support of the herdsmen.
This guy's strategy is "catch the thief when he calls out". First, let a group of people carry red flags similar to those of the Beihai Navy, and carry muskets and fake military uniforms provided by the Manchu Qing Dynasty to harm the herdsmen gathering points along the way. Then he put on an appearance of working tirelessly for days and days in pursuit. However, just like the Ermao Star can never catch up with the Big Mao Star, his team can never catch up with the "Northern Navy".
Whenever the "Northern Navy" was about to finish burning, killing and looting a village, he would arrive with his people. Instead of taking advantage of the opportunity to pursue him, he always pretended to be very impassioned in front of the herdsmen, and repeated what he had said in other villages without getting tired of it. This not only won the hearts of the people, but also aroused the passion for revenge among many ignorant herdsmen, who followed him and became soldiers.
That's it, Gong Gu. @精品\/书馆*First update~~ (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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It took more than half a year for Er's reputation to gradually spread in the intersection areas of Tangnu Ulianghai, Khovd and Zhasak Tuhan tribes. The herdsmen called him the "Eagle of Khalkha" in admiration. The number of men and horses under his command also increased, swelling from the initial seventy or eighty to two thousand.
The herdsmen are saying privately: "Since you have a dog, you have to bite the burglar, why do you want your son to be a soldier who harms your own people?"
Although the Northern Navy had sent work teams to some areas before and spread a lot of ideas, with Gong Gur's actions, the old etiquette of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties began to be restored. When the herdsmen saw Taiji Bayan, they had to dismount and kneel down to pay their respects. @精品\/书馆*First update~~The lamas watched all this calmly and secretly provided food and fodder.
Gong Gur rushed to the herdsmen present and raised his fists, saying loudly: "Dear fellow villagers, I have led two thousand cavalry and chased these pirates from the North Sea for two days and two nights. They killed people and set fire everywhere, and the women raped and looted. They committed all kinds of evil. I don’t need to say more about this, everyone has seen it with their own eyes today.
Who are the Northern Pirates? Those are the rebels who are against Lord Buddha and Bogda Khan! They are a pack of wolves! Now the tribes of Khalkha, especially the young and strong, can only keep the grassland left to us by Genghis Khan if they pick up their swords and guns and fight with them!
When I was recruiting troops on Dulbert's left wing two months ago, some people said that we no longer wanted to serve as errands, and that the swords, guns, bows and arrows had long been thrown into Lake Karak. Some people accuse me of being a restless owl who cannot see the general trend of the world.
But folks! Now you can see clearly who is right and who is wrong. I don’t blame those short-sighted guys and decided to let things go. But today I want to tell you that when the Northern Pirates are causing so much harm to the Khalkha Mongolia, anyone who doesn't pick up a sword or a gun or mount a war horse is a beast who is greedy for life and afraid of death! Nor is he worthy of being a descendant of Genghis Khan!
As Zalan, who was appointed by the imperial court, I feel extremely sad to see you suffer such a big disaster! You can call me an incompetent country rat, and I won't blame you. I'm so sorry to you all! After this group of North Sea pirates are wiped out, I will personally lead people to ask for food from Lord Buddha and deliver it to you! "
Gong Guol seemed to be very excited and bowed his head in shame. Everyone present was silent, obviously their hearts were softened by his words. Goncourt was secretly pleased with himself, but he still had a look of guilt on his face. He slowly raised his head and looked around at everyone with concern; rather than saying that he was concerned about everyone, he was observing their reactions.
The young herdsmen present were so ashamed by his words that they could not lift their heads. The old people were moved to tears from their dry eye sockets. The women looked at him with grateful eyes. Those lamas wearing cassocks They silently chanted and prayed for him.
Suddenly, a few young men rushed out from the crowd, quickly stepped forward and knelt in front of Gong Gur, crying: "Sir! The villain used to be greedy for life and afraid of death. He is not worthy of being a real Mongolian. He is really embarrassing to the Buddha." ! Today I want to join you as a soldier, kill all those northern pirates, and avenge everyone! I beg you, let me follow you! Even if it means being a horse driver!"
"I'll go too, even if I die!"
"Master Xie Ling, please let me go with you!"
"Okay! They are all good men of the Mongols!" Gong Gur laughed loudly, and then asked his men to gather these people and organize them into the rear team.
"Watch and see how I win back the people's hearts little by little! Timur, Siqin, when the time comes, Benzalan will hang you up and use a whip to teach you what equality is!"
Just when he was thinking happily, a familiar face appeared in the crowd opposite. He took a closer look and saw that it was Damutin, the manager of the local ranch. Gong Gour was very surprised. How could this old manager, who had been retired for several years, appear here?
He walked towards Damutin, pretending to be very respectful, as if he was sympathetic to his situation. However, when he greeted the other party, Damutin's attitude was very cold. It was not that the old man was suspicious, but that he couldn't stand the savior attitude that Goncourt put on; especially the false sympathy shown by Goncourt, which was simply an insult to him!
Gong Gour was vaguely aware of the other party's unfriendly reaction, but he did not turn around and retreat, knowing that the herdsmen around him were watching! So he lowered his voice and leaned over and whispered softly: "Old manager, why are you here? It's too dangerous here. You didn't let the Northern Pirates find you just now. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Thank you so much for Buddha’s blessing! Now mount your horse and I will send a team of men to escort you back. "
"I won't go back. What's the danger in being with the big guys? Lord Zalan! You are more capable than me in leading the troops to fight in the east and west and eliminate harm for the people. But there is one thing I don't understand. The person who just killed people and set fires The Northern Pirates are strutting away, why don't you hurry up and chase them instead of stopping the team here and talking so much nonsense?
When you talk nonsense, the jackals have already gone to other places to harm the herdsmen. If you catch up and kill them and do a good deed for the Mongols, the people on the grassland will incorporate you into their songs. But you didn't even catch a wolf hair, and you still took so long... .well! This is not good. Master Xie Ling! Please lead your troops quickly and go after those damn North Sea pirates! "
Damutin's words not only ruined Gong Gour's recruitment plan, but also stung him in a sore spot. The guy immediately regarded him as an old snake in his heart and wanted to cut him in two with a knife. _o_m But he said euphemistically: "Old manager! I just said those words just to let our banner people know that there is no other intention to pick up swords and guns to fight against the North Sea pirates. You are right. , I will go after those thieves right away. Goodbye, boss!"
He turned around and pulled the horse, jumped up and sat firmly on it, then raised his right hand and shouted to the herdsmen present: "The pirates have brought disaster to the grassland! If it weren't for them, God wouldn't let your families die. So many sheep! All of you must keep in mind that the Northern Pirates are the mortal enemies of Mongolia! For the sake of Khalkha, let’s destroy those demons!”
The mighty cavalry was dispatched. In the yellow dust raised by the horses' hooves, the old people clasped their hands on their chests, recited scriptures, and prayed for Monsieur Goncourt's victory...
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