"Are these southerners so stupid?"
After hearing what the leader of the Heyan banner said, someone immediately jumped out to sing the opposite.
Now the leader of the Heyan banner is a rat in the stinking ditch, and everyone despises him.
After losing the title, Baerhu's tribe was crippled again. Strictly speaking, he was no longer worthy of discussing affairs with them.
"Haha, what do you think we should do? Go directly to Huo Zhongtun? If you want to, then you can be the vanguard!"
The leader of the Heyan banner sneered again and again. They were a bunch of idiots who had no idea how difficult these southerners were.
"Okay, let's follow what Banner Heyan wants. First annihilate the effective strength of this southern army. If they dare to stretch out their hands, we will swallow them up one by one!"
The leader of the Qiyan Flag waved his hand, confirming the matter.
He also felt that although He Yan suffered a defeat, this idea was still right.
I originally planned to plunder and escape, but there is no need to create any complications now.
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But the next development was a bit unexpected. For several days, everything was calm.
The day after the second wave of plundering, Huo Zhongtun began to prepare for the attack. Although the training was still going on, a few elites had stopped training.
At this time, Zhao Ming was in Huo Zhongtun's temporary residence. There was a furnace in the house, and everyone was sitting cross-legged on the ground feeling warm.
Because the smoke outlet of the underground furnace is outside the house, there is no smell of burning cow dung in the house.
"Master Zhao, you don't need to invite us to eat meat in your own house, right? This will make the whole house smell like beef. I'm afraid we won't be able to dream about eating meat even when we sleep."
The monkey laughed and joked, looking at the iron pot set up in front of him, his mouth watering.
A hanging pot was set up in front of everyone. There was no good indoor smoke exhaust equipment in the winter on the grassland. The heat from the bonfire burning indoors would fill the house.
"What? You know you've eaten? If you want to eat, you can go out now and I'll ask the kitchen to prepare a pot of delicious food for you."
Zhao Ming glanced at the monkey, and then took a piece of parchment from the table and spread it on the ground under everyone's somewhat surprised gaze.
"This is..." Zhang Kai looked at it, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch at just one glance.
The things on this parchment were obviously crudely drawn in manuscripts and were crooked, but Zhang Kai had seen many maps, so it was impossible to tell that this was a hand-drawn map.
And it’s also a map of Chabei and a large area extending far north to the hinterland of Outer Mongolia!
"What's this?"
Lao Suntou, Zhang He and the others looked a little confused.
Because this painting is indeed quite abstract, and no one has mentioned it, so I really can’t tell.
At this time, Zhao Ming was not going to hide it anymore, and said straight to the point, "I believe that those who can understand this map have already understood it. Next, we have to do a big job. It is done. From now on, we will check the north of Zhongzhong." The final say.
If you fail, you will die in a foreign country! "
As soon as these words came out, even Zhang Kai, who had guessed some clues, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
"Master Zhao, what do you mean by this? Don't tell me that you want to dig out someone else's nest?"
Old Suntou was old and couldn't bear the stimulation, so he looked at Zhao Ming tremblingly.
Zhao Ming looked at the little old man. Although he was afraid that he might have a myocardial infarction, he still laughed harmoniously and said, "Not really, but it's almost the same."
Sure enough, Lao Suntou began to drink water one after another, and his hands and feet began to tremble.
Although he had already guessed something, it would be confirmed. Zhang Kai still couldn't help but rub his chin.
He looked at Zhao Ming with a grimace and said to himself that before, you said that my strategy was radical, but it turned out that your plan was not only radical, it was simply audacious.
"Brother Zhao! No, I like to tear you down. This is really something that our little arms and legs can't handle!"
Zhang Kai sighed helplessly, "I have an elder and a younger child at home, and I want to live a little longer."
"Don't worry, if this thing is done, we will gain both fame and fortune. And I have asked many prisoners that there are not many troops in Kulun, the capital of Outer Mongolia.
They had held a Damu Conference a month or two ago. Now that the temperature has turned colder, a large number of banners from Outer Mongolia have begun to return to their respective tribal camps in batches.
Moreover, the country is currently negotiating with Outer Mongolian officials, and the other country's capital is not very vigilant.
I think this season is a good time for Outer Mongolians to go south, and it’s also a good time for us to go north and take over Outer Mongolia! "
Zhao Ming's words caused the room to fall into silence again.
But Zhang Kai was the first to refute it. Although he had been in the Central Plains, he also had the habit of reading newspapers.
If you don’t know much about the situation in Outer Mongolia, at least you know a lot about it.
"Brother Zhao, your answer is very far-fetched. At this time, I have to stand up and say, your idea is too ridiculous!
As far as I know, Russia has been strengthening its military garrison in Outer Mongolia since 2021, and the number of troops reported that year was only 20,000.
After that, it continued to increase every year. Today, the Russian garrison in Outer Mongolia is at least 50,000!
Moreover, the Russian army is not comparable to the grass-roots armies of Outer Mongolia. They have a modern army with excellent equipment, not only heavy firepower, but also tanks and armored vehicles.
Facing their infantry and tank coordination, even if one or two thousand of us were to press forward, we would still be as fragile as an egg that would break at the first touch! "
Zhang Kai's statement is not alarmist.
"Brother Zhao, this is no longer the time when Mr. Xu went north to regain Outer Mongolia. The difficulty now is not the same as it was back then.
We not only have to face the army of Outer Mongolia, but also the mountain of Russia. "
After hearing this, everyone in the room couldn't help but nod.
Why is there not much movement about the independence of Outer Mongolia in most of the country now? Naturally, it is not because of the Outer Mongolians, but the big mountain behind them.
If there wasn't that big mountain, then countless Mr. Xu could appear and regain the land.
"Well, that's right! It makes sense, but who said I would take back the Outer Mongols?"
Zhao Ming nodded and shook his head. He still knew the strength of both the enemy and us.
Recovering Outer Mongolia may be possible within ten years, as long as the domestic attitude is tough and the country continues to exert influence on Outer Mongolia.
But now it is no longer possible, the timing is not right, and the international situation is undergoing a huge change.
Nowadays, Russia is in one of its most powerful stages. They have just finished the First World War and have realized the first five-year plan. Their military strength is at its peak!
Facing such a powerful furry bear, it was too difficult to spit out half of the meat they had eaten.
The last people who wanted to do this were the Japanese, but then they were done with it.
"If you don't take back the Outer Mongols? But if you don't take back the Outer Mongols, how can they withdraw their troops?"
Zhang Kai frowned and asked, "Brother Zhao, you may not know the situation in Outer Mongolia at this time. It is not like the ancient Han people dealing with the grassland people. They can make the opponent surrender by going straight to Longting.
Even if we can capture Culun in a short period of time, as long as the Russian side remains tough, the Qiyan Department will still not withdraw its troops. "
