Lin Zhong was so angry that he smashed the table with a punch and opened his eyes angrily.
The excesses of the late Qing Dynasty destroyed countless territories, including Sakhalin Island, northern Xinjiang, and Outer Mongolia...
At this moment, Lin Zhonghen's teeth were itching, "You guys say it!"
"This is all land left by our ancestors, why should we hand it over to others for nothing!"
"Why do you think so?"
"I not only want to take over Mongolia, Sakhalin, Taiwan, and many other territories that belong to China, I want to take them all back!"
The cadres present had not seen Lin Zhong like this for a long time.
Most of them hate the little devils who invaded their homes, and they don't know much about the great powers back then.
Many of the cadres present had not even heard of the Meng that Lin Zhong was talking about, and had not even seen the territory of Meng.
The monk looked confused and scratched his head, "Commander, what city is that? I've never heard of it, Commander..."
Lin Zhong: "..."
Zhou Weiguo stood in front, took out a world map, and pointed at Meng's location with a pencil.
"No, brothers, this is the Mongolia that the commander told us, that is, Mongolia."
"It was our territory in ancient times, but more than 20 years ago, due to the intervention of foreign powers, this territory was separated from our country!"
Speaking of this, Zhou Weiguo's eyes were also full of anger. Back then, he only heard this from the teacher in the military school class.
The Su State was unscrupulous and moved Wen Gan Lun to seize the land. From then on, it was separated from China and never returned.
The cadres stared at Mengdipan with wide eyes, full of disbelief.
From a map perspective, this is too...big! I don’t know how much bigger it is than northwest Shanxi.
"commander!"
"The place we lost is too... big. It feels as big as the Northeast..." Duan Peng said blankly.
Lin Zhongyin said with a sullen face, "Yes, Outer Mongolia covers an area of more than one million square kilometers!"
"I, Lin Zhong, will definitely get it back even if I risk my life!"
"Duan Peng, electrify Zhang Dabiao, the battle in Harbin must be won quickly. There are still big battles to be fought in the Northeast!"
Duan Peng immediately stood up and saluted, "It's the commander!"
Zhou Weiguo on the side could naturally see what war Lin Zhong was talking about. After the Northeast, he would not rush to conquer the South. It would most likely be Mongolia, North Korea's Sakhalin Island and other places...
"hiss..."
The more he thought about it, the more headache he got. Zhou Weiguo considered himself an absolutely bold person, but compared with Lin Zhong, he was really too cautious!
Similarly, the few cadres present who did not participate in the Harbin Battle all frowned and did not know what they were thinking about.
Lin Zhong seemed to see what Zhou Weiguo was thinking.
"Weiguo, what are you thinking about?"
Zhou Weiguo was stunned and forced a smile, "Commander, I was thinking about what you just said."
"Should we think more about Inner Mongolia? After all, it's Su..."
Zhou Weiguo did not dare to say anything else.
Lin Zhong's eyes burst out with coldness, "Huh...you think Su is our theoretical ally or superior, right?"
Zhou Weiguo nodded, "Yes, Commander..."
"Isn't it somewhat bad to do this?"
Lin Zhong snorted coldly, "Weiguo, I hope you can understand the principle that a weak country has no diplomacy."
"As for the help you mentioned...hehe..."
They would not have thought that this big brother would do something to us later and take away the last handful of food when we were in the most difficult time.
"Okay, this matter is settled, Mongolia, let's settle it!"
"I would rather suffer a lifetime of infamy than let my descendants enjoy happiness for generations to come."
What's more, this is my Daxia territory!
Reluctantly, everyone nodded in unison.
Lin Zhong represents the highest authority here. As soon as he finished speaking, the three armies executed, and all 200,000 troops fought together.
...
At this time, Zhang Dabiao was leading an army of 50,000 to attack Harbin. Shandao was defeated. The remaining less than 50,000 troops in Harbin looked like child's play to Zhang Dabiao.
The ten-mile position set up by the Japanese was defeated in less than two days in front of Zhang Dabiao's infantry. By the third day, Zhang Dabiao had already begun to attack the city gate.
At this time, Zhang Dabiao was desperately rushing forward with a submachine gun.
This is already the seventh charge launched in just one day...
At this time, the communications soldier ran over in a hurry.
"brigadier!"
"brigadier!"
"Commander's telegram!"
"The commander told us to speed up the attack and capture Harbin within two days!"
Boom boom!
Mixed with bursts of gunfire.
Zhang Dabiao laughed wildly after receiving the telegram. "Hahaha, damn!"
"Go and send a telegram to the commander, saying that I can capture Harbin today in less than two days!"
"Where's the artillery regiment in Zhuzi? Pull over here!"
"I'm going to smash his broken door!"
Signal Corps: "It's the brigade commander!"
Immediately, Zhang Dabiao turned his head and looked at the already damaged city gate. As long as he took down the city gate, he could have supper on the city tower in up to three hours!
The next moment, Zhang Dabiao sounded the charge horn again...
Dozens of tanks blocked the city of Harbin, and the remaining 20,000 defenders in the city were frightened.
They had never seen this battle before. Lieutenant General Shandao, the supreme commander of the Northeast region, was originally in charge of them. They didn't panic at all, but who knew that such a pillar of the empire didn't even know where he died...
Lin Zhong originally tried to find the mountain island among the corpses scattered all over the mountains and plains, but unfortunately the viruses were actually corrosive...
In less than two days, 300,000 Japanese soldiers turned into 300,000 bones.
As the thirty flying thunder gods on the pillars all bombarded, with a bang, the city gate shattered!
Zhang Dabiao rushed to the front, full of murderous intent, "Brothers, follow me!"
Inside the city, in a bedroom next to the high command.
The Major General Huang Tusanlang who was guarding the city here was hurriedly packing his luggage, constantly rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the whole room was messed up by him.
"Baga, here is my general's gold bar!"
After another rummaging, he finally found the huge gold bar under the bedside. This gold bar would be enough for him to survive for a lifetime even if he was defeated.
But at this moment, several people suddenly rushed in!
The leader was a brigade leader named Yamashiro Kojiro.
"General!"
"Sorry, General, the Eighth Route Army has rushed into the city. It won't be long before they reach here!"
"Either, or we should...surrender..."
Several Japanese officers behind him nodded.
But what greeted them the next moment was Huang Tusanlang's cold eyes!
Huang Tu glared at them, "Baga!"
"You guys are a disgrace to the empire!"
"Soldiers of our empire deserve to die on the battlefield and never take a step back. There is no reason to surrender!"
"snort!"
With that said, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and said slowly: "This is a gift from His Majesty the Emperor back then. Even if you die, you will have no regrets and you will never take a step back!"
The three officers looked at Major General Huang Tu in front of them and their hearts trembled. They didn't expect that their general...
Yamashiro Kojiro's eyes were red and his voice was trembling, "General, General!"
"My subordinate understands!"
"The general is righteous, and my subordinates will follow you to the death!"
"General, I'm going to fight the Eighth Route Army to the death right now!"
Huang Tu shed tears, hugged the three of them, and said with excitement: "If we die in this battle, we will see you again in the next life and fight for the empire again!"
The three officers were also moved to tears.
"Okay! I'll fight again in the next life!"
"By the way, General, you are here..."
Huang Tu was stunned, "emm...I still have a killer weapon here,"
"You go first, the general will arrive soon!" There was a desire to die as he spoke.
The three of them nodded and looked at the general again before leaving.
The murder weapon must have been a bomb strapped to the body that killed the Eighth Route Army together...
"General, justice."
Huang Tu was relieved when he saw them walking away, and immediately packed up the gold bars and prepared to escape.
"A fight to the death? A fight to the death!"
