At this time, Wu Junsheng personally led a regiment of cavalry to arrive. Before that, he had heard about the confrontation between Zhang Hanqing and the Japanese soldiers. With the fear of the Japanese, as well as the worry that Zhang Hanqing's newborn calf is not afraid of death, in case the two sides exchange fire, no matter who has something to do, it will be a shocking thing: the consequences of the Japanese losing are naturally unimaginable, that is, if Zhang Hanqing has any three strengths and two weaknesses, even if he is not the person in charge of this crackdown, it will be difficult to meet Zhang Zuolin.

However, by the time he arrived breathlessly, the 3,000-odd bandit army had been wiped out, and the remaining remnants of the army were struggling to die and would soon die. The continuous wounds also caused the morale of the bandit army to plummet, and it would not be long before a single charge of the Guards Brigade could make these ruffians who were accustomed to fighting with the wind fall in all directions. This scene made Wu Junsheng, who had been in battle for a long time, puzzled: It's not that he has risen up, this scholar is really bold, and he really argues with the Japanese: everyone knows that beating this gangster supported by the Japanese is actually slapping the Japanese in the face!

Qing Yu Shengmin in the encirclement was also anxious: it was impossible to rely on these Mongolian soldiers to win by surprise, and the Japanese soldiers on the periphery had no excuse to intervene, what should I do?

Find an excuse if you don't have an excuse!

The cunning Katsutoshi Aoki thought of a very shrewd but powerful method, and he had the Japanese flag raised at the fortifications. Qing Yu proudly waved the flag himself, he believed that the Feng army on the opposite side would not dare to do anything to him, mainly it! Under the light of the Great Japanese Empire, the yellow-skinned sick man of East Asia did not have the courage to do so---- Japan had already left Asia and entered Europe at this time, and had become an Oriental devil with the attention of all countries.

Although it was just a small flag, it really made it difficult for the bandit army, and it also made the long-thinking Banze scream a masterpiece. Hmph, if the bandit army dares to infringe on the Japanese flag, they can intervene by force in a righteous manner! Wherever this sun flag is planted, there is a bunker, an iron wall, a silent intimidation, and a sign of invincibility.

When reporting to Zhang Hanqing, Zhang Hanqing also made a difficulty, and when he started, it was inevitable that he would not touch the plaster flag and not move, this flag would be placed in the most dangerous place, and the attack of the Feng army would be dead or alive.

Could it be that a single flag is more powerful than the lives of countless young soldiers of the Guards Brigade? No! Zhang Hanqing decided to use it as a shroud for the bandits, and this time he would take the initiative to "provoke" the Japanese.

Under the watchful eyes of all people, Zhang Hanqing ** ordered: "Aim at the stubborn bandit with the flag and attack with artillery." "The cannon is more powerful. If you don't do it, it's a big game anyway, so you just provoke the blood of the soldiers. The blood of the four comrades-in-arms has not dried, and they are not afraid of doing something again, anyway, this time it is already not good.

Wu Junsheng hurriedly stopped, he pulled Zhang Hanqing: "Hanqing, this is not a game, let's fight slowly, let's think of a way first." We can't afford to offend the Japanese! ”

Zhang Hanqing knew his good intentions, but at this moment, he couldn't afford to hesitate. At this time, it is difficult to say whether the Japanese will completely turn their faces with their father because of these bandits, and this opportunity to earn face is rare.

The gunner Xu Kewu was transferred from the camp of the neighboring Yi Army after the formation of the Guards Brigade, and this is a good and well-trained artilleryman. As soon as he came, he became a pacesetter in the artillery company directly under the brigade. After receiving Zhang Hanqing's personal order, he felt invisible pressure and solemnity in the enthusiastic expectant eyes of his comrades.

He had long been tired of the Japanese, and he had long been dissatisfied with the cunning of the bandits in pulling tiger skins into overcoats. But the accumulation of anti-Japanese and anti-Japanese sentiment over the years left him at a loss. The reason why he came out of the Yi Army was also because he heard that the Guards Brigade had a neither humble nor arrogant attitude toward Japan, which can be seen from their usual propaganda of "patriotism."

Now that he has been given the heavy responsibility of history, this is the first time since the First Sino-Japanese War, whether he can make the people raise their eyebrows with one shot, it depends on himself.

Calculate, adjust, aim, and the action is all in one go. He was attentive, as if he were completing a solemn ritual.

There was a loud "boom", and the shells rushed forward with flames. The men and horses at both ends of the battlefield were silent, watching the trajectory of this shell, which decided the life and death of many people.

Close, close. It went over the heads of many people, made a graceful arc through the air, and then fell.

It was passing through the middle of the Sun Flag, then landed, and exploded.

After the cannonball passed through the flag in his hand, he completely forgot that this was the battlefield, and that the cannonball would explode when it landed, and that the explosion would kill people. He stared blankly at the sun flag that was shot through the middle, unable to hide the consternation in his heart.

In this instant, a huge wave of air shook him several meters away, his diaphragm was shaken out of blood, half of his head was peeled off, and one of his legs was blown away.

It didn't matter, because he was dead, just in the moment he was stunned.

The last straw of the bandit army failed, and the bandit army on the opposite side was not even afraid of their Oriental father, so what hope was there? Their morale had completely collapsed, and the resistance was gradually weakened amid the shouts of surrendering their guns and not killing.

Zhang Hanqing pointed to a scattered place that was still dying, and said sharply: "Use artillery bombardment, destroy them all!" After watching the battle for about ten minutes, he had already concluded that this was the command post of the bandits.

Whistling, mourning, crying. Regardless of the enemy's miserable situation, the Guards Brigade fired one shell after another without paying for it. Until someone waved a white flag and cried out: "The commander is dead." ”

The only commander is Babu Zab. This sound made the bandit army completely lose their fighting spirit and disarm one after another.

Babu Zabu, the leader of the bandit army that traversed Inner and Outer Mongolia and Guanwai, has finally calmly stopped doing evil. He was wounded by the last burst of heavy artillery fire, and died with multiple bullet holes.

After nearly two months of banditry rebellion, the 1,300 bandits killed and nearly 600 wounded soldiers were removed, and the Guards Brigade captured nearly 1,400 bandits and captured nearly 2,000 horses, machine guns, and artillery. The annihilation of the bandit army also brought good news to the people of Inner Mongolia, otherwise the harm caused by the wandering horse bandits to the herdsmen's lives is too great to be exaggerated.

Out of humanity, the soldiers of the Guards Brigade cremated the dead bandits and erected a tombstone for Babu Zab, which reads: "Accomplices of Russia and Japan, traitor Babu Zab was killed here." Throughout his life, he spent his life in defecting to Russia, Japan, and separatism. He organized a group of horse bandits, plundered everywhere, and often called on the central government, while Russia and Japan used him as a pawn to blackmail the Chinese government in negotiations in various fields to seek the greatest rights and interests of aggression.