Chapter 150: Absolute Strength Crushing

There is also an old monk in the temple who doesn't know the depths, and it is not easy for Wushan to search for Jiang Ba's memory. … Top Novel,

"Let your people come," he muttered for a moment, "don't think that our country has been silent, mainly because of your attitude." If you are still loyal to the Russians, you know! ”

Jiang Ba was so shocked that even the guards stayed far away, how could others know?

In fact, Wushan felt even more strange, the loyalty of the troops could not be doubted, did this old monk have long understood that China was going to attack Mongolia, and then wait for the rabbit here?

If that's the case, then this person is terrible.

It's a pity that he is in the empty gate, if he is a high-level Mongolian, this person can still be used.

There is no way, the poison of religion is too great, and if you ask an old monk to give up his faith, it is impossible.

Since even Jiang Ba is his follower, it shows that he has no ill will towards China, why don't you get him to the CPPCC in the future?

"Okay, okay," Jiang Ba didn't say anything, because Zumba was the person he trusted the most: "If you need it, you can let them lead the way, the defense in the city, my subordinates know best." ”

I'll go, the Belt and Road Party is not only a patent of China! Wushan almost stumbled.

It is not difficult to understand that although Mongolia is a country, since its founding, it has been a puppet of the Soviet Russians.

Now there are a lot of bad things in Moscow, and they can't take care of this country.

It's like a child who has always grown up under the wings of adults, leaving adults and feeling at a loss.

It is clear that Ochirbat was prepared for a rainy day, when the Russians had not yet withdrawn. I got on the line with Sam.

Last year's revolution, in the eyes of the outside world. Like a child, what country's revolution is not bloodshed?

Not here. The new government, headed by Ochirbat, took over smoothly without firing a single shot.

And the people in the previous government, they didn't take any measures, they just weren't in the political position.

It's strange why do all these Mongols still speak Chinese? You must know that it has been seventy years since they became independent, and it is estimated that the old monk has experienced the Beiyang era.

This time. Wushan was in full swing, maximizing his perception and notifying his teammates.

To put it bluntly, whether it is the current Buddhism or Taoism, there is no teacher, it is equivalent to a wild road. It's no different from casual practice.

If you don't enter the Jindan period, both sides are at the peak of their innocence, and the exercises of the Tianshan School are endless, which is not comparable to the fake compassion of Buddhism. I'm afraid he's a bird.

Sometimes when I think about it, I get into other people's minds and change their memories. It should be the means of the Demon Gate.

The Tianshan Sect is the true righteous path, and it is also the leader of the righteous path in ancient times.

Sometimes. What is the right path and the devil's path, it is just a matter of words. The key is to see who has the big fist.

Cultivators fight for their lives with the heavens, and they have to face death and killing every day, and there are basically no cultivators in modern society, just because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted.

Perhaps because the high-level took into account the relationship between Wushan, this batch of jeeps was all yellow.

Not to mention Sang Hongqing, these people are from the Taishan Military Region, and they all smile, after all, the Yanhuang Jeep is incomparable to the Jingshi Jeep in terms of performance and speed.

In his induction, more than a dozen jeeps, all with a speed of close to two hundred kilometers.

For the team members who have advanced to the innate level, they are telling the moving car that there will be no danger in the event of a crash.

Besides, who hasn't been young? They were just young men in their twenties, and Wushan just sensed silently, paying close attention to the movements of the entire Ulaanbaatar.

The biggest danger is none other than the great monk Zumba in the temple. Since he was a supporter of Jamba, he acquiesced to the friendship between the former Mongolian head of state and China.

But Wushan's purpose is not like this, when the time comes, they will directly arrange the team members to control the entire city at speed.

And he himself, with Sang Hongqing and Jian Weidong, was watching the old monk in the temple.

If there is anything wrong with him, the three of them burst out and kill, martial arts plus hot weapons to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

The car went out of the country, and all the license plates were put away.

However, the imposing so many jeeps slipped into this temple, which is still a bit sideways.

I have to say that the political education of the squadron is very successful.

When cultivating in the secret realm, the soldiers of the acquired period, in addition to cultivation, take political classes every day, unless it is a few days to break through, the usual political classes have not stopped at all.

Seeing Zumba's disciples and grandchildren and Jiang Ba's guards, rushing straight towards this batch of loaded ** people, Wushan just wanted to laugh, Nima, the day after tomorrow, but the courage is commendable.

The exercises of the Tianshan School are themselves brave and diligent, and there is no such thing as retreating at all.

As expected, the soldiers lined up did not even stop, and those people were pushed to both sides of the route one by one.

Pay a little attention to Zumba in the meditation room, if it weren't for Jiang Ba in front of Wushan, maybe he would laugh out loud.

The old monk estimated that he was looking for this group of people to test the truth at first, and he was dumbfounded.

Obviously, whether it was his disciples or the guards beside Jiang Ba, they all came out of the same cultivation system at a glance.

Regardless of asking, it can be seen that it is almost all the kung fu taught by Zumba.

Even if you don't have to perceive it, the old monk is also clear, judging from the momentum emitted, the middle ** person is congenital, and it is all!

His face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

"Chairman Jiang Ba," Wu Shan took a moment to return the salute to the team members who came over: "Please send someone to take them there, don't worry, everything is in control!" ”

Jiang Ba didn't know what to say, he had always been the only old monk to look forward to, but the old guy was in the mood for all kinds of emotions now, and he was in no mood to pay attention to him.

After waiting for a while, a lama came over lightly and whispered a few words in Jiang Ba's ear.

"Team leader, he's saying that the great monk asked everyone to lead the middle ** people to act, and there must be no mistakes." Wu Shan's mind. Suddenly, a voice called Battle appeared.

I really forgot that Mongolia Province recruited a lot of soldiers. The main thing is that there is only this one that has passed the congenital.

Of course, it's just a small Mongolia. There is no need to abandon the basics, ruin the future of those soldiers who have entered the secret realm, and hurriedly bring the Mongolian soldiers out.

As if to confirm his words, Jamba and the lama said something to their own people.

"They mean the same, they all ask for the Chinese to rush to the front, and the benefits are their own." Battle translated: "Kill us if necessary." ”

It's really tanned, and I don't know the difference between congenital and acquired at all.

"Comrade Wu, do you think you should eat something before you act?" Jiang Ba's face was full of smiles.

"That's fine!" Wu Shan looked at the time. It's past three past twelve: "Just some charcuterie and cakes, and bring them straight here." ”

Lamas don't look at shaved heads, they are still different from monks.

In Buddhist temples in China, they are all vegetarian. And in Lamaist temples, meat is not taboo.

Maybe it was infected by the ** people, everyone ate in this area and sat on the ground.

It cannot but be said that the transformation of Mongolia by the Russians was relatively successful, at least their eating habits. Compare European style.

I really don't understand, I have to dip a steamed bun in butter, and I don't know what is delicious.

It may have been a collision between the two sides at first, and someone told it out. The new lamas looked at the Chinese soldiers eating with Mu Ran, and their eyes were not good.

Of course. They were about the same skill as the other lamas and guards, but they didn't really dare to do it.

Precipitation on the steppe. It's a little bit more than the Victorian side, but it's limited.

There were dark clouds in the sky. It looks like it's going to rain, but the people of Ulaanbaatar seem to be completely blind to this weather.

Sure enough, after a while, a gust of wind blew, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, but the sun was not as dazzling as before.

As the capital of the country, Ulaanbaatar has a garrison headquarters in the southeast corner of the city.

To put it bluntly, the Russians, even when they were in Mongolia, demanded their own client state and regarded China as an imaginary enemy.

Directly south is the most prosperous place in Wushi, close to the international railway line.

It can be said that Chinese goods abound here, and many Chinese also go to foreign countries to do business.

Mongolia is poor, and the scale of this temple in the whole country should be second to none.

However, from the temple to the garrison headquarters was a half-new bus, and the driver was Jiang Ba's guard.

"Who?" The soldier standing guard, hearing the sound of the horn, poked his head out of the sentry box weakly: "Don't you know that this is the most important military place in our country?" ”

"Where's your commander?" A lama poked his head out of the car window: "Hurry up, our great monk has something to look for him!" ”

"It's the master, please come in first!" The sentry must have been to the temple, and he hurriedly opened the gate: "The commander and the people have gone to drink." ”

"Don't worry, as long as he hears that you are coming, he will definitely drop whatever he has at hand and will come back to see you soon. We immediately called the hotel! ”

No one got out of the bus, and there was a dead silence on the bus.

At the front of the car, there were several lamas, and behind the car, there were Jiang Ba's guards, all the safety of their pistols were open, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Mongolia is so poor that it urinates blood, and the hotel with a telephone, not to mention the scale, must have a pivotal backer in terms of relationships.

Through Battle's introduction, everyone knew the name of the temple, called Ganden Monastery, which is the largest Lamaist temple in the whole of Mongolia.

Not to mention the presiding officer of the temple, any lama has a very important position in the whole country.

Even if Maidur was the commander of the garrison in Wushi, or even equivalent to the position of Minister of Defense, he heard that it was the lama of Ganden Monastery who recruited him, so he rushed back as quickly as possible.

He asked the driver to stop the car as a sign of respect for Gaden Monastery.

"Which guru is here?" This sturdy middle-aged man had a big belly, and he walked a little angrily and shouted: "I'm buying DΓΌrr!" ”

"General, it's me!" A lama opened the window and said expressionlessly: "Please get in the car!" ”

"It's Guru Umeng!" After Mai Duer saw the specific person, he walked more urgently, and he didn't even wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The car door creaked. His fat figure snorted for more than ten seconds before he climbed into the car.

Subsequently, the doors closed. He stood motionless in the car.

"Buy Dowl, are you guilty?" Umeng roared.

Pity. His voice didn't come out, and the man collapsed in his seat.

The guards behind felt that the situation was wrong, some hesitated, and some had already raised their guns.

Their fate, like that of the previous lamas, was that they all slept soundly on their seats.

Not only that, but even the driver snored.

"Zhang Xiao, are you familiar with the terrain of Ulaanbaatar?" One of the dragon group members teased, "Don't take us to Soviet Russia. ”

"Six monkeys, you said you. What are we doing with our perceptions now? Zhang Xiao disagreed: "Hurry up, let this fat man gather his subordinates." ”

is called Six Monkeys, his real name is Liu Hou, and I don't know who called this nickname first.

Generally speaking, it is rare for people to be nicknamed in the army, perhaps one of the few cases in the dragon group. He didn't care, and he was happy every time he heard it.

"Brother Xiao, you can actually sense the whole city now?" A soldier named Zheng Shan asked curiously, "I'm so pitiful now, it seems that I can only radiate four or five miles away." ”

"It's not that exaggerated." Zhang Xiao said reservedly: "The whole city is only twenty miles in radius, and I can sense more than half of it. ”

Children born in the seventies, more and more singular names appeared.

Sang Hongqing and Jian Weidong and others are either because of their family history. Either because their parents' education level is not high, their double names have become a minority in society.

"Alas, it's so pitiful!" Qin Song, who is dealing with Mai Duer, should have finished his work. sighed: "Didn't our information say that there were more than 10,000 troops in the whole of Mongolia?" ”

"Leader. What's the situation? Liu Hou was very curious.

This group is the most active one. It's not like a master who has entered the congenital period at all.

"shoe shine, I guess you don't believe it, in the whole of Ulaanbaatar, there is only one platoon of soldiers in the whole army." Qin Song shook his head again and again.

"At one time, the equivalent of a battalion was retained, which was disbanded by the Russians. They believed that with the great Soviet Russian army, there was simply no need for Mongolian soldiers. ”

"That is, the Mongol soldiers are just a symbolism?" Zheng Shan was dumbfounded: "No wonder the team leader said that if the sky does not take it, it will be harmed, and we deserve to take Mongolia." ”

It took more than an hour to bring the soldiers together.

What is this like an army? It is China's militia organization.

No, it's not as good as that. The spirit of the militiamen was similar to that of the soldiers, and the eyes of these people were dark.

At the same time, Ge Qiang, the leader of the third group, led his team members in the police station in Ulaanbaatar.

The director Gadda is a bald old man, in his sixties.

In other countries, the police should be a powerful organization internally, but in this country it seems to have become an ornament.

It's strange, how did the Mongols rule the whole country?

The Mongolian steppes in summer are especially long during the day.

The sun had already set, some of the herders gathered by the yurts, and in Ulaanbaatar, the melodious sound of the sihuqin could be faintly heard.

Today is the most meaningful day for Ochirbat.

The army of his dreams seems to be decent.

Every soldier, he went to chat cordially.

The secretary on the side even recorded all the soldiers' information.

Of course, the gains are enormous, especially when it is a supreme honor to see the president of the country having lunch with himself and others.

Not only that, Ambassador Lefort also took a point-and-shoot camera and took a group photo for everyone.

The two submissions were all used up, and the incumbent president was still unsatisfied, waving goodbye to his soldiers again and again.

The sun had set for a while, but the sky was still quite bright.

Excited, Ochirbat even sang a traditional Mongolian folk song.

John: They stayed in the barracks and continued to train the recruits.

"Mr. Ambassador, please wash out the photo as soon as possible!" I don't know how long it took for Ochirbart to finally wake up from his excitement.

"As you wish, Mr. President!" Lefort shrugged: "In our embassy, there is the best darkroom flush in Mongolia. ”

Kindness? In front of them there were soldiers from the garrison headquarters standing there.

"Bastard!" Presidential secretary Dadu opened the window and shouted: "This is the president's car!" ”

"Really?" An officer who looked like he was a captain looked cold: "I'm sorry, we received an order from Chairman Djamba to arrest the rebel leader Ochirbat. ”

"What about you, my Mr. President! Yo, and Sam's? I guess you will have to walk back, because even the driver will have to be taken with us! ”

On the Prime Minister's side, the same thing happened.

Solved? Wu Shan, who was having dinner with Zumba, breathed a sigh of relief.

There is only one Dugong in Ganden Monastery, which is the one at your feet.

Beef, Russian sausage, and lamb-stuffed dumplings are boiled in milk.

"Great monk, would you like to stay here or go to our capital to enjoy the blessings?" Wu Shan looked at Zumba with a smile. (To be continued......)