Fengxian Jiangshan

"Your Majesty, there are tens of thousands of warriors in Mongolia. There is no need to be afraid of the cowardly Han people. As long as we send troops, we can wipe them all out on the grasslands. Maybe we can even go to Inner Mongolia and build a real Mongolian country!"

"Humph, Bagentaiji, you are too arrogant!" Cabinet Prime Minister Badmadorji said angrily: "The Han people have advanced weapons, and I heard that the ones who came this time were the Fengjun with excellent equipment. Even the Russians have suffered from them, if we fight rashly, we have almost no chance of winning!"

"Win the Russians?" These Mongolian ministers and dignitaries are relatively closed. Many of them can't read big characters and don't know the changes outside. They always think that the Russians are the most powerful and the Han people are just a bunch of useless farmers and traitors. The cunning businessman, now that he suddenly heard that Fengjun had defeated the Russians, they were all shocked, and they couldn't believe it. If the Russians couldn't beat Fengjun, what hope did they have!

"Prime Minister, do you remember correctly?"

"Of course not!" Facing these people's questioning, Badmadorji said calmly: "Feng Jun has indeed taken back the Middle East Road from the Russians, and even Hailanpao. weak."

Bordo Khan, who was sitting in the middle, raised his eyelids slightly, and he felt a wave of fear in his heart. Although he is a living Buddha and has countless followers, any ruler would not do anything to him easily, but If the central government pursues it, it will be hard to escape bad luck, or it may become a prisoner, and the power will be lost.

"Prime Minister, do you have any way to deal with Fengjun?"

"Your Majesty, if we want to deal with the Feng army, it is best to use the Russians. I have already contacted the general of White Russia, Enqin, and asked him to bring cavalry into Mongolia. As long as his army arrives, we will have hope to deal with the Han people! "

"Well, that's a good idea. It's the best way to use the Russians to deal with the Han people, but how long will it take for Ungen to reach Kulun? The longer it takes, the more danger we will be in. It must be done as soon as possible. "[

"I just received a telegram that within three days, they will arrive in Cullen. They should be able to catch up!"

While talking, suddenly a servant ran in in a panic, his face was pale and his lips were trembling, after seeing Borduo Khan.Hastily fell to his knees on the ground.

"Your Majesty, it's a big deal. No. It's not good. The Han people drove the condor to our heads, and even threw down their orders!"

"What a mess, drag it out for me, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!" Borduo Khan felt very absurd when he heard this.As long as this guy is not awake and talking nonsense, he will be dealt with.

Badma hurriedly stopped him, frowning tightly.Can't help but ask: "Is the Condor you mentioned a kind of wooden machine that can fly in the sky, this thing is called an airplane!"

While they were talking, a rumbling sound approached from far away, approaching their palace. Badmadorji hurriedly ran outside with a few people, just as two planes appeared above their heads , Colorful leaflets were constantly thrown from the plane, falling everywhere.

Badma also picked up a piece of paper, which was full of words of advice, asking the officials and people of Outer Mongolia to cancel their independence as soon as possible, and not to do anything against it, otherwise they will suffer from poverty...

Seeing this, Badma tore the leaflets in his hand to pieces, but they tore up one leaflet, and a few more fell into the sky.For the closed Outer Mongolia, the vast majority of ordinary people don't even know what an airplane is, just like that attendant, and they will take it as an imperial decree from heaven.

"Hurry up and send someone to collect all the leaflets for me, and burn them all for me. Don't let those untouchables look at it. Whoever dares to keep a leaflet, the whole family will be killed by me!"

Badma gave the order loudly, but followed by a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart, he turned around and stumbled into the main hall, and said to Bordo Khan, "Your Majesty, the situation is indeed not good. Army planes are coming, their army is not far from here, Cullen is in danger!"

"Prime Minister, don't you have contact with the Russians, can't you tell them to hurry up?"

"Your Majesty may not be able to catch up. I estimate that Fengjun will not be more than a hundred kilometers away from here. Otherwise, their planes will not be able to fly over our heads. It may take only one day to kill us."

"Then what should we do? Are we waiting to die here?" Bordo Khan couldn't take it anymore. He was already terrified. The plane could fly over his head, and so could the gun. If he didn't want to, It was really going to be over, at this time he suddenly saw Ba Gentaiji beside him.

"Bagentaiji, do you still dare to fight the Han people?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Han people are nothing great. They just know how to throw a few pieces of paper, can they smash people to death? They like these fancy things. I will ask you to take the Mongolian warriors and chop them all up. Broken!"[

"Bagentaiji, you don't need to defeat the Feng army, you just need to hold them back for two days!" Badma was also terrified, ignoring the reality of the gap in military strength between the two sides. Give them a chance to survive.

"That's right, just do as the Prime Minister said, as long as the Russians arrive, I will appoint you as the Minister of War!" Bordo Khan couldn't help but seal the official and make a wish.

"Obey!" Bagen happily went to mobilize the army. He gathered all the Mongolian rebels in Kulun and other places. In addition, the servants of the princes, the guards in the temple, and many herdsmen, in short, as long as they can ride horses , All the guys who can dance knives were summoned by him.

There are more than 8000 people in total, and only more than 5000 of them have guns. Of course, most of them are single-shot rifles, and there are many old-fashioned matchlock guns. Others use sabers.Ba Gen is still very satisfied with such a motley army. After all, with such a large number, he can feel a lot of peace in his heart.

With an order, these Mongolian soldiers faced the direction of Fengjun and killed them.At this time, Jiang Dengxuan commanded the troops and rushed to Kulun at the fastest speed.Thousands of war horses dragged one after another of the artillery, setting off waves of dust on the grassland. The whole army is like a few earth dragons, advancing fast, unstoppable.

"Mr. Jiang, we will arrive at Kulun in another [-] kilometers. This is the first battle since the formation of the border defense army in Outer Mongolia. It must be a majestic battle!" Wu Kaijie said with a smile.

"That's right, I heard that the ancient sword makers had to use blood to sacrifice their swords at the last moment, so that they could forge spiritual soldiers. The same is true for the army. If you don't step on blood, how can you become a warrior?" A strong army!"

While Jiang Dengxuan was chatting with Wu Kaijie, an intelligence officer suddenly sent new news.

"Master, our plane has spotted a cavalry from Outer Mongolia. They are rushing towards us."

When Jiang Dengxuan heard this, he immediately burst out laughing: "I thought the Outer Mongolian army didn't dare to come here. I didn't expect that there are people who are not afraid of death. Then we don't have to be polite, let them taste the power of Fengjun!"

"That's right. Mr. Jiang, didn't you say that you want to use blood sacrifices. Isn't this opportunity coming to you now." Wu Kaijie's eyes were also shining.How could he let go of such a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds?

Jiang Dengxuan ordered the air force to continue the investigation, and at the same time selected a suitable position to ambush the Mongolian cavalry that had been killed.

Ba Gen led the men and horses, and quickly faced Feng Jun and killed them.He is not ignorant of marching and fighting, and he also knows the principle of knowing oneself, knowing the enemy and winning every battle, so he sent a reconnaissance team early to find out the situation of Fengjun.

A scout far away ran up to Ba Gen.After getting off the horse, he said: "Report to Taiji, there are Han Chinese troops twenty miles ahead of us. They are not many in number, only three or two thousand. They seem to be building a camp and preparing to rest!"

When Ba Gen heard that there were only 2000 troops, his eyes lit up immediately. He had three times the force advantage, so the odds of winning were not small.Ba Gen excitedly said to all his subordinates: "As long as you defeat these Han people, as many as you catch, they will be your slaves, and His Majesty will reward you generously. Everyone, work harder and rush forward to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds!"

These Mongolian soldiers immediately cheered up. Although they are soldiers, many of these people are from Mongolian bandits. They are messy. Looting is their instinct. After this opportunity, how can they miss it, so they are all crying With a strange cry, the horsewhip was raised, and the number of horses moved forward quickly.

Gradually, the distance between the two sides got closer and closer, and Bagen could already see some simple field fortifications on the ground in the distance. The entire Fengjun position presented a slender line, about ten miles wide, but the width was very limited. It only looks like hundreds of meters.

Such a position can't stop the cavalry's charge at all, as long as the horses are happy, they can charge over. Seeing this, Ba Gen also showed a smug smile on his face. Now it seems that this group of Han people are also a bunch of waste. If you don't know how to use soldiers, it's a good time to show your skills.

"Call me, kill all the Han people!"

Bagen gave an order, and several cavalry started to run, at an increasing speed. The sea wolf-like crowd slammed towards the fragile embankment.The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. What's strange is that Feng Jun didn't react at all, as if he just let the cavalry approach, calm and a little scary.

500 meters...400 meters...300 meters...200 meters...

As the distance continued to shorten, the muskets and sabers in the hands of the Mongolian soldiers were raised, and both sides could see each other's faces clearly. As long as they got closer, the Mongolian soldiers could shoot.

At this moment, more than [-] flames were shot out from Fengjun's position. The Maxim heavy machine gun spit out flames, like the most efficient harvester. got swept up.

The speed of the cavalry is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, there are heavy machine guns with 1 rounds per minute. In order to deal with these cavalry, the Kuaifeng Army has concentrated more than [-] machine guns. This is not a big deal on the battlefield in Europe, but in Asia , is definitely quite terrifying firepower.

The machine guns swept by, and the Mongolian soldiers were swept one after another. Some people were directly smashed to pieces, and some were beaten into flower melons, with stumps and broken legs. Countless rotten meat piled up on the ground. The grassland in front of me was dyed red.

These Mongolian cavalry used dense formations to attack and encountered a large number of machine guns, which was a dead end, but by the time they realized it, it was too late.

Not only machine guns, but other weapons of the Feng army were also thrown into the battle. A large number of mortars threw countless cannons into the Mongolian army. The gunners of the Feng army all loaded one after another. The distance is continuous, almost forming a curtain, like hail, falling continuously. '

Each cannon can take away a few lives. Ba Gen, who was watching the battle from a distance, was already frightened. Within 10 minutes of the battle, the Feng army killed at least [-] elite Mongolian troops with their intensive firepower. These Mongolian soldiers finally woke up to such an efficient massacre.

Feng Jun is not a piece of fat, but a tiger with its teeth and claws. Now it has opened its sharp teeth and fangs, constantly devouring life.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Bagen had lost his temper after being beaten, and he just wanted to escape quickly.

At this moment, there was a loud rumbling sound around him, Feng Jun's artillery finally opened fire, and the destructive cannons smashed over. These gathered cavalry finally tasted the biggest nightmare in their lives.

In the distance, Jiang Dengxuan was watching the battle. Seeing these cavalrymen die, a faint smile appeared on his face. Facing the modern army with powerful firepower, the cavalry of the nomads for thousands of years finally became vulnerable. An era It's over! (To be continued..)

ps: 13 years have finally passed, and the little one doesn't really feel much. It's still codewords, codewords, codewords... I implore everyone to reward two chapters for the sake of the little one's hard work. I am very grateful.I wish you all a happy new year and peace...

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