And these one hundred people are actually the last remnants of the former Cullen Camp!
Many of them are veterans in their forties or fifties. Although they are old, they are definitely elites who can fight.
The Kulun Battalion is one of the three battalions in Mobei, and its responsibility is to garrison such confidential places as Kulun in Outer Mongolia.
When Outer Mongolia broke away from domestic control, this Kulun Battalion was the warrior who held on until the end.
With the support of General Ulyasutai and some Outer Mongolian people, he held on to Kulun for three months.
At that time, they had to face not only the Outer Mongolian rebels but also nearly a thousand foreign troops, which together were several times larger than the Cullen Camp.
This shows his bravery.
Perhaps it can be said that during the previous dynasty, local armies everywhere were rotten weaklings, but what kind of weaklings were these soldiers stationed at the border.
These warriors of Camp Cullen may have been young men once, but now those who survive are almost old.
"Oh, I didn't expect that there would be such a group of warriors. This trip to Outer Mongolia was not in vain. This guy, Monkey, is taking advantage of me."
Zhao Ming was filled with emotion. On the surface, the monkey seemed to be the weakest, but in reality, it didn't necessarily look like that.
If Monkey could correct some of his bad habits, and at the same time thoroughly train these warriors in modern military literacy, the situation would really be different.
Early the next morning, Wang Er knocked on Zhao Ming's door.
"What's the matter?"
"Master Zhao, the reconnaissance company under my command once again detected a convoy passing by, but I feel a little strange. Do you think it was a real attack or a fake attack?"
"Are they coming today?"
Zhao Ming, who had just walked out of Tao Yan's arms, was still a little sleepy, but now he was completely awake.
"It seems that they are just trying to hit a shot with or without dates!"
"Yes, Master Zhao, I suspect there is still an ambush on the other side this time. Most of these supplies are also filled with people!"
Wang Er nodded, because according to the plan, he didn't need to take action today, but the other party came over so obviously, so he came over to ask out of caution.
"Well! Since they dare to set up a trap so blatantly, why are they still standing there? Fight!"
"beat?"
Hearing what Zhao Ming said, Wang Er was a little at a loss.
"Hit! Beat me hard!" Zhao Ming nodded and sneered.
"Is this a real fight or a fake fight?"
"Of course it's real! Are you addicted to acting?" Zhao Ming said with a smile.
"Is this... a direct fight?" Wang Er confirmed again.
"No, if you do this..."
Zhao Ming whispered to Wang Eryitong.
After hearing this for a moment, Wang Er nodded bitterly, he understood.
The fight was a real fight, but it still had to be performed, and it was more difficult.
"Okay, Master Zhao, I understand. I'll go prepare now."
Wang Er nodded and hurried out the door.
Zhao Ming stood at the door and watched the other party go away, and was about to smoke a cigarette to sober up.
But then a weak voice came from behind.
"Um...are you still...continuing?"
right! I almost forgot about business!
Zhao Ming slapped his head and cursed Wang Er secretly in his heart, saying that he wouldn't even pick a time to find himself.
Recently, Zhao Ming feels that he has too many things on his mind and is a little too nervous.
It happened that Tao Yan seemed a little restless and wanted to negotiate a deal worth hundreds of millions with Zhao Ming, and the two hit it off.
Just as he was preparing to have a more in-depth discussion about this transaction, Zhao Mingdu sent his second brother, a master negotiator, out.
I just thought I knew the way, but I didn't expect to be distracted by this kid Wang Er.
"Keep going!"
Zhao Ming nodded repeatedly and immediately got in and closed the door to keep out the cold wind.
But an hour later, the door opened again, and Zhao Ming squatted in front of the threshold with a gloomy look on his face, smoking melancholy with a cigarette in his mouth.
Looking back, Tao Yan was already lying on her back like a dead dog. Those who didn't know thought she had died.
"Oh, I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!"
Zhao Ming sighed helplessly. He was now a little worried about his golden finger.
Strengthening skills is a good thing, but reaching the limit will indirectly strengthen the body, which is not a good thing.
"What to do now?"
Feeling the awe-inspiring power surging throughout his body, Zhao Ming was too lazy to go back to his room to sleep, so he simply got up and walked towards the school grounds.
He was going to practice that strong bow again. If he didn't let all his energy out, he would definitely be suffocated to death today.
At the same time, about fifty miles away from Huozhongtun, a competition between cavalry was unfolding.
There were six to seven hundred people on one side, and two assistant leaders on the other.
The fighting between the two sides fell into a stalemate from the beginning. As the fighting continued until a quarter of an hour later, after both sides left hundreds of corpses, the situation on the battlefield began to reverse.
The two cavalry leaders began to wave their sabers excitedly and chase the enemy like crazy.
Fortunately, they escaped quickly enough and left dozens of corpses behind during the pursuit. Only then did they narrowly escape the pursuit of the two commanders.
Until he completely got rid of the other party, Wang Er couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Report the battle damage!" The adjutant beside Wang Erchao said solemnly.
The adjutant nodded and shuttled back and forth among the large troops. After a quarter of an hour, he returned to report, "Second Master, of the two hundred prisoners of war we brought out, there are still more than sixty left.
Two or three of my brothers also lost their lives. "
Hearing this number, Wang Er frowned, he was not satisfied.
He has arranged the prisoners of war in key positions as much as possible, but in the battlefield, there is no way that there will be no losses.
Moreover, in such a fierce cavalry confrontation, it is difficult to rescue a companion who has fallen off his horse.
"Let's go. It is estimated that after today's battle, most of these Outer Mongolians will wake up laughing from their dreams, but they will cry soon." Wang Er shook his head and sneered.
"Second Master! Having said that, we obviously have so much firepower, why don't we use it?
If those guys are involved, let alone these two thousand Outer Mongols, we can still eat even twice as many! "
The adjutant frowned in confusion.
Wang Er was speechless after hearing this. He knew very well that this was not just the confusion of this brother, but the confusion of all the brothers.
But he himself didn't understand the twists and turns, so how could he explain it clearly to his brothers?
"Don't worry about it, don't ask any questions, it's all planned.
And don’t worry, we will settle our brothers’ grievances with the Outer Mongolians little by little. They will not be able to leave this grassland! "
Compared to the solemn atmosphere of the first cavalry battalion, the Outer Mongolia cavalrymen who suffered the same battle losses were filled with joy.
"I thought the much-vaunted Southern regular army was something, but now it seems it has something, but not much."
A cavalry commander whistled and started teasing with a smile.
