"Zhongzuo Moqi?"
Zhao Ming ignored the other party and murmured to himself, "Isn't the Zuo Mo Banner of the Saiyin Nuoyan Department under the command of the Minister of Military Affairs?
So you are now working for the Russians? "
Since he had to deal with the Russians in this area, Zhao Ming naturally asked the leaders of Outer Mongolia who captured this area.
The leader of the Central Left Banner was an aristocrat who had studied at the Russian Cavalry School. After returning to China, he was elected as the Minister of Military Affairs. He was a die-hard member who was extremely close to Russia.
"Yes! Since you know this, why don't you let me go! Who else asked you to do this? You are attacking friendly forces for no reason. Just wait for the trial of the military court!"
Seeing that the other party was so arrogant even though he knew who his backer was, Sini immediately became angry.
Snapped!
But as soon as he finished speaking, a huge slap hit his face.
Then he saw a short and thin man riding up next to him, making him dizzy with a slap in the face. He was also cursing, "Damn it, who told you to talk to my parents like this?"
The person who spoke was none other than Pai Gu, the new loser.
As a surrenderer, his surrender could not be pulled back even by eight cows. He knew very well that he had revealed so much information that it would be impossible to turn around again.
Turning around would be death, so he would just do it without stopping and be completely loyal to the new commander.
"I ask, you answer! Of course you don't have to say anything, then I don't know what will happen." Seeing that the other party was honest, Zhao Ming said calmly.
Seeing the other party nodding blankly, Zhao Ming also nodded with satisfaction.
"The first question is, how many people are there in the Russian garrison at the Novos Mine? How much heavy firepower is there? Please describe the number of cannons, machine guns, etc. in as much detail as possible."
Hearing this question, Xini's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the strange commander in front of him with a feeling of trepidation.
Is this another rebel army that jumped out of nowhere? Are these people crazy? After so many people were purged, they finally calmed down, and they even thought about coming out to die.
He glanced around, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. If you want to die, then I'll tell you and let you die clearly.
“The combined fire battalion of about 700 people has an artillery battery with 38 howitzers and three mortars.
The infantry company consists of three infantry platoons and a machine gun platoon. There are two squads below the machine gun platoon, each with a Maxim heavy machine gun. The infantry platoon had four light machine guns and a small-caliber mortar.
An infantry company has 14 machine guns and three mortars.
The company headquarters under the machine gun company has three additional machine gun platoons, each with 4 heavy machine guns, for a total of 12.
There are three platoons below the mortar company, each with 2 mortars, for a total of 6 mortars.
The total number of the entire battalion is about...about...36 light machine guns, 18 heavy machine guns, 6 large-caliber mortars, 9 small-caliber mortars, and 38 howitzers.
As well as a quota of rifles and pistols per person and a sufficient supply of grenades. "
Xini talked a lot. As his words continued, the expressions of the few people present who could understand Mongolian became visibly darkened.
And this scene also fell into Xini's eyes, making him sneer in his heart.
This group of rebels really doesn’t know how high the sky is, what can they do if there are so many people?
No matter how many people there are in front of the Russians, they are just lambs to be slaughtered.
What surprised him most was that this group of people actually had machine guns, but it didn't matter, there were only a few of them, and under the intense firepower of the Russians, they were all a joke.
At this moment, Zhao Ming was indeed shocked.
In later generations, he remembered some equipment configurations during World War II, although he could not remember them clearly.
But it is certain that the configuration of this battalion is obviously unusual. It is no wonder that it is a combined battalion with enhanced firepower.
The total number of howitzers and mortars is almost fifty. The only ones with fewer than ordinary battalions are anti-aircraft gun companies and anti-tank companies.
But no matter what happens, it can't be compared to the various troops that have come here.
Even the Northeastern Army, which is now said to have the most luxurious equipment in the country, can barely compete, and its equipment quality is not as good as this Russian battalion.
As for the German armorers of the national army, that will happen a few years later, and they are not there yet.
If it were that kind of configuration, it could indeed be comparable to, or even faintly superior to, the current army.
But military literacy is not necessarily the case. In short, this will be the biggest problem encountered by the Zhensong Army.
Maybe it won’t be enough for the entire Zhensong Army!
"You seem to know the situation of these Russians very well? It seems that you lied. I'm afraid your status is more than that, right?"
Zhao Ming looked at Xini in front of him with a faint smile.
Hearing this, the other party was stunned, and then shouted, "I didn't lie! And there is no need to lie!"
"You didn't lie? So you can know this kind of military secret?" Zhao Ming didn't believe it.
Are you kidding me? If this man is not an important player, how could the Russians tell him these secrets?
\"Tell me the truth. My parents are asking you questions. You'd better tell the truth! Otherwise I'll make you look good!\"
Pai Gu sneered and slapped Xini again.
That grinning look was just like the grinning and tormenting old eunuch in movies and TV shows. It was simply sinister and terrifying.
"I...I...I really didn't lie, I told the truth!"
Xini was crying, but could he not tell the truth?
These people are all rebels, and the rebels are absolutely crazy when dealing with their own people.
This is just as cruel as how they help the Russians deal with their own people. They are all the same, so naturally they know how powerful they are.
But seeing that the short and thin man with a sinister smile seemed to be torturing himself again, Xini's mind changed and he hurriedly said,
"But I know there is a reason!"
"What's the reason?" Paigu shouted.
"It's me...me...my mother-in-law...the garrison commander fell in love with my mother-in-law at first sight. My mother-in-law was the most beautiful pearl in this area when she was young."
Xini said hesitantly, his old face turning red from suppressing it.
And these words also caused Paigu to burst into laughter, "Haha, what's the reason? It turns out to be a turtle!"
Listening to this, Zhao Ming felt a little curious. This seemed to be a flaw.
Of course, the quality of this kind of garrison can actually be understood if you think about it carefully.
It's similar in China, just like the shitty thing done by the Dongyang garrison in Shandong Province before.
During the subsequent National Red War, the things the Yingjiang garrison who were invited by the national army did were even more outrageous.
Xini is also considered a big local official, but his wife was slept with.
The same goes for the subsequent Yingjiang garrison, which is also not much better.
Many of the wives of important military and political officials of the National Army were also murdered.
Zhao Ming remembered that later generations read some previous reports about the atrocities committed by people in the ballroom when they went to attend a banquet and closed the door.
However, the senior military and political leaders of the national army did not dare to say anything. Some of the humiliated wives and daughters were consorts of high-ranking officials.
When a country is weak, it is better to rely on others than on oneself.
Going forward, just like the later generations of Yingjiang Zhubang and Zhudongyang, they are actually similar, chaotic and open to anyone to play with.
Similar reports are issued from time to time every year, but the top management remains indifferent.
