Chapter 342: "Japanese Army" Western Route Army
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Chapter 342: "Japanese Army" Western Route Army
In the north and northwest of Mongolia, there are three places, Chita and Tuva Buryatia, which Hu Zhiyong is most concerned about. Books.com ( . V o Dt . He knew that World War II was coming to an end, and if he couldn't take back this area at this time, he was afraid that China would be lost forever!
Hou Dashun selected three million of the best recruits, and Hu Zhiyong arranged for Ma Xiandeng to lead a group army. Unbeknownst to them, Hu Zhiyong had quietly sent the Blood Wolf to mobilize more than 100,000 veterans from Hu Pengsheng's armed police force to join the plan.
Both the Soviet and Japanese armies fought with all their might in the Middle East, and an elite "Japanese army" began to shell Choibalshan, Siourt, ΓndΓΆrkhan and other towns. Immediately afterwards, a large number of tanks, artillery trucks, and troop transports entered, and from the sides of the weapons could be seen the red dongdong plaster flag.
"Assemble them all!" The Japanese major general who occupied Choibalsan was mightily holding a command knife and gave orders to the Japanese army.
"Hayi!" The Japanese army began to move open-pit coal miners, power plants, villagers, herdsmen, workers, and businessmen from their homes. In this 50 square kilometers of land, there are only tens of thousands of people gathered together.
The commander looked at everyone arrogantly, and kept pointing: "Yours, yours, yours, all out!" β
The Japanese soldiers ran over and savagely pulled the Russians, men, women, and children out. The commander shouted dissatisfied: "Search them, escort them to the territory of Russia north of Chita and release them!" β
"Hayi!"
The car started, and more than 3,000 people, forced by the bright bayonets of the Japanese army, drove north. Those who dared to resist would be surrounded by a large number of Japanese soldiers, pressed to the ground and began to beat them in groups.
"Yours, the Mongols are all dead, they are dead, and the Chinese can leave!" The commander didn't look at the abused old man at all, and shouted to the rest of the crowd.
Maybe these people couldn't understand Japanese, so they didn't move. An ensign came over and repeated it again in Russian. These Mongolians wondered, why did the Japanese army only let the Chinese people go, but not the Mongols?
"The Chinese people are very powerful, we don't make enemies of them!" I seem to understand the psychology of these people a little, and I said in addition.
"I'm Mongolian!" An old man in his mid-fifties stood up and admitted that he was the governor of Choibalsan.
"Your family is all out of the ranks!" The Japanese commander raised his command knife and walked towards the old man step by step. Other Japanese soldiers pulled the old man's family out of the crowd, and the four were forced by the Japanese army with bayonets.
"Give it all!"
"Hayi!"
More than a dozen bayonets stabbed down at the same time, and the family of the governor of Choibalsan was killed in it. Everyone screamed in horror, and the women covered the children's eyes with their hands. They waited in fear, not knowing who was going to die the next moment!
"The Chinese people stand up, and all the people of Mongolia are dead!" The commander seemed to be red-eyed, and the command knife he held was waiting for the target that would be launched in the next moment.
"I'm from Huaxia!"
"We are all Chinese!"
At this time, Mongolian, Russian, and Chinese were all shouting, and none of them dared to say that they were the people of Mongolia. The commander smiled, put down the command knife and nodded with satisfaction: "Give them a certificate of good citizenship, and you will be protected." β
"Hayi!"
The lieutenant skilfully agreed, took out a camera from the car, and kept taking pictures. The names of the other people are counted and written on the certificate of good citizenship.
The Japanese army left a contingent of 1,000 men and began to organize and take over the garrison and management of Choibalsan. The large group boarded the car and continued to drive westward. The inhabitants of the place were amazed, and the long procession could not see the beginning and the end, and the mighty tanks and cannons roared across the grassland.
Ulaanbaatar is located in the middle of the Mongolian Plateau, at the southern end of the Kent Mountains, on the banks of the Tula River, a tributary of the Orkhon River, with an altitude of 1,351 meters. Ulaanbaatar is flanked by rolling mountains to the north and south, and the clear Tula River flows slowly from east to west at the foot of Mount Bogdor in the south of the city, and vast grasslands on the east and west.
Located on the north bank of the Tula River, the city of Kulun was surrounded by "Japanese troops" in an instant. Tank guns and helicopters attacked together, and soon broke the defenses of the Soviet and Mongol armies.
The tanks entered the city, chasing the local cavalry and infantry and fighting non-stop. The officials couldn't understand why the Japanese army was so cruel to them. None of the big and small officials remained, and like Lao Maozi, they could only go to the underworld to complain to Lord Yama.
In the afternoon, the fighting stopped. The Japanese army began to play the old trick again, and wiped out all the people who were not Chinese! The corpse trucks kept transporting, pulling them outside the city and piling them together and burning them in the fire.
The Japanese army began to organize the airfield, clean up the various government agencies and departments, and summon those who could speak Huaxia to help them maintain law and order. The coal mines around the city of Kulen were also occupied, and they were cleaning up the foreign dignitaries with all their might.
The Japanese army frantically attacked, and dozens of cities and important factories and mining areas in Mongolia were all occupied. Hundreds of thousands of Japanese soldiers were unrelenting to local officials and showed no mercy to Lao Maozi!
The Japanese army, who had just entered the Mongolian border in the Middle East, was stunned: "Whose troops are they?" Where did hundreds of thousands of Japanese troops come from? β
Stalin was also depressed, and did not block the Japanese army from the front, but was occupied by their long-distance surprise attack on the whole of Mongolia. He wants to mobilize his army and horses and take back Mongolia from the new!
However, the Japanese army left a small number of people to occupy the city, and the large forces began to attack Chita, Tuva, and Buryatia. After waiting for them to Baikal, they began to build positions, ready to wait for a desperate fight with Soviet reinforcements.
"Troops!" Hou Dashun saw the opportunity and ordered Chen Bing's three million recruits in the Hulunbuir grassland to take action.
"Let's go!" Ma Xiandeng led one of the most capable group armies, from Xilin Gol and Baotou like a sharp arrow, directly into Mongolia. They did not stop for a moment, chasing after the ass of the remaining Japanese troops and went straight to Chita, Tuva, and Buryatia.
"Transfer another 10 million people!" Hu Zhiyong sits in Boli in the Far East, smiling and admiring his masterpiece.
"Young master, the total population of Mongolia and Chita, Tuva, and Buryatia is only three or four million, and you transfer so many people-" Chen Wanxin smacked his tongue, more than 10 million people, how much pressure this will put on logistics.
"These 10 million people will stay there forever, and our border defense must have strong troops!" Hu Zhiyong smiled: "They will be workers, teachers and soldiers there." Study for three hours a day, train for two hours, work for five hours, where to marry a wife and have children, and guard the frontier for the motherland for generations! β
Both Hu Zhigang and Feng Yuguo were impressed by Hu Zhiyong's plan and long-term arrangement. The day before yesterday, when Hu Zhiyong came here and was taken aback when he told him that Mongolia would be permanently split and that Chita, Tuva, and Buryatia would be recently annexed by the Soviet Union.
Now, all this has been successfully recaptured in more than ten days, and Hu Zhiyong has begun to arrange the next step. The tens of millions of people were recruited from Shanghai and Hainan Island. They will have cars, housing, land and jobs at this moment, and each will be paid twice as much as an average soldier!
The massive transfer of tens of millions of people immediately alarmed the Nationalist Government and the ambassadors of various countries living in Nanjing. They kept inquiring and learned that Hu Zhiyong had recovered Mongolia, Chita, Tuva, Buryatia and other Chinese territories.
At this moment, the Chinese people were in a sensation, and firecrackers were set off in the streets and alleys, all cheering and celebrating the recovery of Mongolia and other northern lands. The Soviet ambassador, Boslov, hurriedly went to Chiang Kai-shek to negotiate and reported the situation to Stalin.
"It's him again!" Stalin was helpless, not to mention that the Japanese army was frantically attacking them, that is, there was no war in the Middle East, and he had the ability to calm the affairs of Mongolia?
Not his own, and there is no reason for him to send troops. Stalin could only stare dryly, watching the Soviets for decades with all their efforts and nothing! He didn't understand that Hu Zhiyong would seize the opportunity so well. The matter was irreparable, and he could only send a congratulatory message to Tianhuaguo.
Roosevelt was also very happy at this time, Hu Zhiyong had nothing to do with the place he had to recover, but where he could contain the powerful Stalin. What's more, Hu Zhiyong handed over the entire construction of the railroad to the U.S. government, which will bring huge benefits!
Tens of millions of people marched from the southernmost part of China to the northernmost part of China. This mighty youth army has directly attracted the attention of many people. What's more, there were hundreds of thousands of women in the marching ranks, sitting in the cars and shouting slogans incessantly.
The flight route to Mongolia was opened, and a large number of cotton tents and mobile houses were transported in full force. There are long queues of cars from Xilin Gol and Hailan Pao, all rushing to transport food and supplies needed by tens of millions of people.
"Where are the Japanese troops?" Ma Xiandeng led his troops to Lake Baikal, but he was surprised to see Xing Zhanwu, the commander-in-chief of the Blood Wolf Army and the Armed Police, here: "You have already wiped out more than 200,000 troops of the Japanese army? β
"Hahahaha!" Xing Zhanwu laughed, pointed to Lake Baikal and said: "The Japanese army has been thrown into the lake, you are too late!" β
"Hey, it's all blame young master!" Ma Xiandeng was very depressed, originally thinking about fighting a few happy battles, but he didn't expect that a little devil would not be seen.
Hou Dashun had already arrived, and with 3 million recruits, he was rushing to repair the airport barracks and border guards. In order to prevent the Russians from sneaking in, a Chinese boundary monument was erected on the border, and a minefield ten meters wide was laid. Of course, there are also a large number of sensors here, and as soon as people and animals walk into it, helicopters will take off to inquire.
Hou Dashun also didn't understand that the Japanese army came and went strangely, and he didn't hear that there was a big battle, so many Japanese troops disappeared. At this moment, looking at Xing Zhanwu's expression, he understood, and secretly shouted in his heart: "The young master's strategy is clever!" β
"The airports of Choibalshan in the Eastern Province of Mongolia, Kobdo in the province of Kobdo, Dharamzadegait in the South Gobi Province, and Mulun in the Khuvsgul province are being built at the same time, and tens of millions of troops are invested in road construction and railway construction!" Hou Dashun figured everything out and began to follow Hu Zhiyong's arrangement, letting all the departments act at the same time.
"Yes!"
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