The situation on the plateau immediately changed dramatically after the intervention of the National Defense Forces.
Those lamas who were once aloof and arrogant ran to Lombataji crazily and lost their previous hatred.
However, Lombataji just found the lamas' overtures ridiculous.
"Run! Run wherever you can. It's completely over now, no one can save us."
The army he sent to Qamdo was completely defeated, and the remaining defeated troops were blocked in Bomi by the First Division when they returned.
When the news came, Lombataji knew that the situation was over.
He knows better than anyone else what virtues there are on the plateau.
For thousands of years, the only way to fight against the Central Plains Dynasty was by relying on the dangerous terrain. Whenever the Central Plains dynasty prospered, this place became as silent as a cicada.
When the terrain advantage disappears, that is when the plateau changes hands.
If the Junggar tribe can provide support, he will still have the confidence to deal with the National Defense Forces.
As a result, the envoys sent to the Western Regions have not returned yet, and the businessmen from the Western Regions are delivering bad news.
This is enough to show that it is also very difficult for Batur Hutaiji.
As a Mongolian, it is good to dominate one side, but Lombataji knows better that without the support of the Junggar tribe, he will never be able to hold the plateau.
Power is important, but life is even more important.
He could only sneer at the lamas who were only now "repenting".
If these short-sighted monks had taken refuge with him from the beginning, they might have been able to consolidate their forces and make the plateau a monolithic one, resisting the attacks of the National Defense Forces.
It's a pity that these lamas worked against him overtly and covertly for their own benefit, and the plateau became a mess.
Now that the main army has failed, even if they unite, they will not have enough strength.
"We can borrow troops from Tianzhu."
The great lama Sangye still had illusions.
In his eyes, Tianzhu is a great and great country, and it shares the same origin with their beliefs and can be helped.
Lombardyji looks like a fool.
"Tianzhu is thousands of miles away, is it still too late now?"
There was one sentence he didn't say, and there was no need to say it.
There will be bad reactions when the National Defense Forces come to the plateau. Are there no Tianzhu people?
Even if the Tianzhu army reaches the plateau, how much fighting power will it still have?
At this time, the people on the plateau did not know that Tianzhu had been completely defeated by the Allied forces and had long been lying on the ground. Not to mention supporting the plateau, it is not certain whether the current territory can be maintained.
The lamas were very disappointed not to receive absolute guarantees from Lombataji.
But they were unwilling to give in and simply encouraged believers everywhere, planning to resist on their own.
As for Lombardyji…
After dealing with the lamas, he immediately gathered all the Mongols and retreated directly to the Western Regions without saying a word.
Go back and meet up with Batur Hutaiji, maybe there will be another chance. At least the Western Region is still their territory and they can save their lives!
Bomi.
The remaining plateau troops were jointly attacked by the 14th Division and the 1st Division, and enjoyed treatment that only the Qing army had.
The results can be imagined.
There is no army in the world that can remain unharmed under the attack of two field divisions of the National Defense Force.
In this battle, 11,500 plateau troops were wiped out and 8,700 were captured, with no one escaping.
It can be said that through this battle, the basic resistance on the plateau was completely wiped out.
After learning that the front line had won, everyone was very excited. Government officials led by Lin Qingye, Duan Zhonglian and others immediately followed and began to take over the place.
Only when people go deep into the people can the misery of the people on the plateau become known.
If the people under the Ming Dynasty were worse off than dead, then the people on the plateau can only be described in one sentence.
They live in hell from beginning to end and never see any hope of escape.
"What are you doing? Kumba is my slave, and I have to deal with him as a matter of course."
The aggressive slave owner Jessang Dorje was very arrogant and still roared when he saw the approaching National Defense Forces.
In the center of the field, there was a wooden frame, with a man hanging on it, his flesh and blood already mutilated.
Jessang Dorje held a knife in his hand, and the blade was covered with blood.
He will use this knife to cut Kumba into pieces. Just because when Kumba was herding cattle for him, he hit the cow on the head with a stone.
All the people thought it was normal for Jessang Dorje to execute Kumba.
They stood aside numbly, untouched even by the blood on the ground.
They have long been accustomed to living like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, and they also know that sooner or later, they will end up like this.
Only Kumba's sister Dundup was heartbroken and helpless.
She was caught by Jessang Dorje's thugs, and after Kumba was executed, she would be sent to Jessang Dorje's room.
After that, I will have to work for Jessang Dorje for the rest of my life and continue to be a cow or a horse.
This kind of thing has happened countless times on the plateau for thousands of years, and it has never changed.
Until the National Defense Forces rushed in, the black muzzles and cold bayonets restrained the vicious slave owners.
Lin Qingye followed closely behind. As soon as he came in and saw Kumba's miserable appearance, he was furious.
Hearing that Jessang Dorje was still roaring, he whipped him violently.
Jessang Dorje is used to being domineering, and he has never been beaten before. This time he was slapped on the face, and his skin was immediately torn apart, and he screamed and wailed.
His servants rushed up and tried to attack Lin Qingye, but the National Defense Force opened fire.
Amidst the bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, gunfire, Jessang Dorje’s thugs were beaten to death all over the place, and everyone was completely suppressed.
When the numb serfs saw this scene, it seemed as if their solidified thoughts were shaken and cracks appeared.
Jessang Dorje was so frightened that he ignored the pain on his face and couldn't believe what was happening.
Two Wehrmacht soldiers went over and freed Kumba from the shelf.
"Kumba, you are saved."
The honest Kumba was seriously injured and thought he would die today. When he heard that he had been rescued, he burst into tears on the spot.
He raised his right hand in grief and indignation, where it had been cut off by Jessang Dorje.
And this is just the most common way slave owners punish slaves on the plateau.
Dunzhu had already run over, and the brother and sister hugged each other and cried.
At the most desperate moment, someone rescued them and finally allowed them to see the light of day again.
Seeing the miserable situation of the people, Lin Qingye became more and more irritable.
"Tie this bastard up and expose him to death. Search his house immediately and distribute all the property to the people."
The empire's methods were also very cruel when dealing with such matters.
This is a delicate time.
Countries around the world are expanding barbarically, and morality has long been abandoned.
The good thing is that no matter how drastic measures the empire uses to change the world, it will not cause any waves around the world.
No one cares.
This is an environment that will never exist in future generations.
Zuo Mengeng was deeply aware of this, so he had already
When eradicating old forces and old ideas, the methods may as well be more drastic.
It would rather be a river of blood than to be completely eliminated, so as to avoid recurrence.