Chapter 161 A great victory? What kind of victory?

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"Master Qiyan Banner! Our department is willing to take over this mission!

Our department happened to have had a fierce fight with this southern army before, and our department is very experienced in this! "

The first person to stand up was the leader of the Geer banner from the neighboring tribe of Ba'a.

After hearing so many good things and so much support promised by the leader of Qiyan Banner, he suddenly felt that he could do it again.

Isn't this a job that can be done with hands?

It’s just what he thinks, and so does everyone else.

"I think our Balhu Department should take over this mission. Our Department has also fought with them.

And we know their current location and camp deployment very well.

I think our department should carry out this mission! It can only be executed by our department! "

He Yan said and glanced at the leader of the Geer flag, "You can do it, so can I!"

Not only that, other banner owners also proposed themselves one after another, and suddenly the entire base camp was noisy like a vegetable market.

It seemed that even before everything started, Zhao Ming's troops were already on the chopping board, and they could choose whatever they wanted.

Seeing this scene, the Qiyan Banner Master couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

They are a people on horseback and people of the grassland. They are omnipotent on the grassland, just like the great achievements created by Genghis Khan.

A temporary setback is nothing, just move on.

However, the noisy leader of the Qiyan Banner still smiled and waved his hands, and his face gradually became more serious, "Okay! Since the Ba'er Hu Department and your Ba'a Neighbor Department have experience, then this battle will be left to the two of you. Finish.

But I can give you the stuff, and I can also give you the artillery support.

But correspondingly, I hope to see a satisfactory answer! You know what I mean? "

Hearing this, Heyan and Geer looked at each other. Although they were a little unhappy, they still bowed to the leader of the Qiyan flag.

"Of course! We won't let you down!"

"Yeah! But don't be anxious. I'll give you five days to prepare. I must capture Huo Zhongtun and everyone in it within five days!"

The leader of the Qiyan Banner was also afraid that these two men would be too eager for quick success.

Taking out so many good things made him feel a lot of pain. This kind of bullets and artillery shells use one round and one less round. You can't find this type of arsenal in Outer Mongolia.

Of course, it is a trivial matter not to be able to make meritorious deeds. If you fail to make any meritorious service and everything is lost, the leader of Qiyan Banner will definitely kill these two people, no! Both tribes will suffer accordingly!

"yes!"

The two of them were determined after hearing this. After seeing the power of the southern regular army, even with the support of so many good things, they did not dare to be careless.

With plenty of time, they can deploy more fully accordingly.

——

There was action going on here, but another piece of information from the other side only reached the capital's mansion after a few days.

"Oh! Is there such a thing?"

After listening to the report from the messenger in front of him, Zhang Li stood up excitedly.

The messenger nodded and said again, "Yes, sir, according to the information from the grassland sentry point, several banners from Outer Mongolia have now divided into three armies and are sweeping all the grassland areas southward.

By the time the intelligence came in, about fifty small and medium-sized tribes had been attacked, with tens of thousands of people, cattle and sheep lost. "

"What about counterattack? Don't these grassland herdsmen often like to be robbers? I also heard that they got guns from nowhere. Why can't they do it now?"

There was some anger on Zhang Li's face. Although he had been mentally prepared before and could accept the losses on the grassland, he did not expect the losses to be so big!

Although the total number of more than fifty small and medium-sized tribes may only be tens of thousands, the number of cattle and sheep they raise is probably no less than one hundred thousand.

So many cattle and sheep have seriously affected the normal operation of the ranch.

By the spring of next year, Chahar will have a large amount of bad debts, people's livelihood will be completely ruined, and robbers will become more and more violent.

And local finances will also be affected.

You must know that the main financial income of his party is the cattle and sheep sales business, followed by orders for military horses.

If this is done now, the cattle and sheep market will definitely be shut down in the coming year, and the scale of cattle and sheep will be difficult to recover for several years to come.

Zhang Li got a headache when he thought of this.

The commander-in-chief is very kind to his subordinates, but he is particularly sensitive when it comes to money.

Although necessary military supplies will not be withheld, a scolding and some rewards will definitely be lost.

It's hard to say that his position may be the end of the line.

As Outer Mongolia moves south, as long as it has little impact on the economy, it will be fine if there is no military action. But if there is no military action and the local economy is greatly affected, it will definitely be doomed.

"Sir...sir, they...they fought back, but they couldn't stop this group of Mongolians at all.

This group of Outer Mongolians carried out a surprise attack with thousands of people, and traveled hundreds of miles south in less than three days.

The speed of progress is so fast that people are caught off guard. After all, the tribes are not..."

The messenger was stumbling, and Zhang Li understood what he was going to say next.

After all, they are not regular troops, and the herdsmen have no power to fight back in the face of this kind of blitzkrieg.

He couldn't help but light up a cigarette and took a puff, but the few green smoke could not resolve the sadness between his brows at all.

"Oh! That's right, sir!"

Suddenly the messenger seemed to have thought of something.

"There is also another piece of information, which seems to be about Director Zhao."

"Oh? He's not dead yet?"

The frowning Zhang Li was stunned when he heard this. He would have forgotten this person if he didn't say it.

It's just that so many days have passed, and Zhao Ming is still alive and kicking?

He couldn't help but look at the Chahar map behind him. According to the description of the messenger just now, his eyes were fixed on an area in the middle of Chahar.

That was the farthest area that the Outer Mongolian vanguard troops had reached southward. He calculated that it was about two hundred kilometers away from Chabeiping Qiantun area!

The vanguard has advanced so far, and Zhao Ming is still alive?

"Incredible!"

Zhang Li couldn't help but was speechless. Are the Mongolians fools?

The offensive is so fierce, but there is still such a group of people on his retreat. Aren't you afraid that the other party will gather a group of people to cut off the rear?

"Yes! Back to sir, it is said that Director Zhao is not dead.

And not only is he not dead...he...he is also..."

The messenger was a bit late when he said that, and Zhang Li couldn't help but frown when he saw this.

"Speak directly!"

"Sir, this may be our first big victory since Outer Mongolia went south! We may be able to call the whole country, where is such a commander..."

Zhang Li was confused when he heard what the messenger said.

what's going on?

Why haven't you sent troops north to counterattack yet? What kind of victory is this?