Chapter 160: Cavalry vs. Cavalry
"And what help do you need at the moment?"
Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, Chen Xuan seemed to see the decline of the Mongolian princes and the rise of the new regime.
"Brother Xuan, as you said, Mongolia is indeed a good place, after we arrived here, we have found a lot of coal and iron deposits, and even found oil, yes, it is the kind of oil in that place in Daqing, and the reserves are not small, Mongolia's problem now is that the population is too small, the transportation is inconvenient, if there is a railway that runs through the whole territory to connect the mainland, there is no doubt that this is an industrial center for us!"
"I have also taken into account the two problems you mentioned, but the domestic financial embarrassment, this time we made a fortune from selling arms, and we can support you some, but we have no way to build such a long railway, three or five years is not to mention, and it is already thankful that it can be repaired in ten or eight years."
"What then? Brother Xuan, Mongolia is really poor, don't look at those Mongolian old men who are five or six, their food and clothing are not as good as a poor peasant in our Phoenix City, and the serfs here are even more miserable, and it is the norm to die of cold and starvationγγγγγγ β
"Mongolia still has slavery?"
Chen Xuan's face was a little unsightly.
"Since ancient times, after we arrived in Mongolia, Lord Zhou abolished the serfdom system and brought these off-duty herdsmen to the city, and Lord Zhou asked the caravan to open a few low-tech workshops for making furs, and these people could barely have something to eat."
"That's it," Chen Xuan pondered for a while, and then said: "I won't give you the money, it's useless to give it to you, I asked the junior brother to set up an engineering team for you, composed of engineers, and let them guide you on how to build your own industrial system, didn't you say that Mongolia has a lot of coal and iron deposits, when the time comes, you will make your own steel, build your own roads, and when the Nanyang finances are eased, we will also start to build a railway from Hulunbuir, and then we can be connected together." β
Chen Xuan glanced at Sun Zhiheng, whose face was dark, and couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.
"Brother, my brother can't stand you, when Nanyang was a barren land, my brother ignored your thoughts and forced you to go to Nanyang, and when Nanyang developed, life was better, and I got you here again, if Uncle Sun knew, maybe how to scold me, Ah Heng, or you go home with me, there are a lot of us now, and it is not difficult to find one to come and guard here." The Russians have always coveted it, but with today's traffic, they don't have the ability to fight against us! β
Sun Zhiheng turned his head away, not letting Chen Xuan see his red eyes, the little tail that used to hang behind Chen Xuan every day has now grown into a big man in Tibet, and the tower-like body gives people a feeling that they can be completely trusted.
"Brother, I chose to come here, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to comfort me, if we withdraw, the Russians will definitely come back immediately, our efforts will be wasted, give me five years, as long as five years, I will definitely be able to build the railway through Hulunbuir, and then I will go home, and go home with dignity!"
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Little Wolf Mountain Iron Mine, there was originally no name here, because I saw a little wolf when I found this place, so I called it Little Wolf Mountain.
Chen Xuan and his more than 2,000 personal guards have now become road builders, and now the domestic situation has been roughly stabilized, and arrangements have been made in various places, so Chen Xuan stayed to temporarily help Sun Zhiheng and Zhou Shumo and others.
When Zhou Shumo arrived in Mongolia, he actually brought an industrial team, but Mongolia lacked people and equipment, so it could not be developed.
Chen Xuan clearly knew that steel was the mother of industry, so he sent a telegram to Li Luqing in Heilongjiang, asking him to organize an industrial development team as soon as possible, and take advantage of the fact that Mongolia has not yet entered winter, and quickly dispatch a truck fleet from the Northeast Depot to pull the equipment to Mongolia, and strive to transport the equipment to Ulaanbaatar before the snowfall.
Although Mongolia is a steppe, it is not without mountains and water, so Chen Xuan and Sun Zhiheng agreed that the caravan will continue to transport supplies to the troops, and the troops will leave one regiment to stay behind, and all the others will come out to open mountains and build bridges, build roads, and recruit some locals.
"What's going on?"
Hearing the commotion in front of him, Chen Xuan asked, the guards didn't know what had happened, but they saw Sun Zhiheng galloping from a distance with dozens of people on horseback.
"Brother, there's entertainment, I'll take you hunting!"
"Hunting? What kind of hunting, so much business to do, don't delay! β
"Can't delay, my men came down to report that they found the group of Mao soldiers who escaped from Ulaanbaatar before, there are hundreds, I know that these bastards are so hungry that they can't stand it and will definitely go down the mountain to grab things, so they sent someone to pretend to be a grain transport team, old. Maozi has already gone in that direction, get on the horse! β
Chen Ruiqing whistled, and about 300 people threw away the tools in their hands, instantly ran to the carriage next to them, took out their equipment and put them on neatly, and quickly got on the horse, chasing in the direction where Sun Zhiheng and Chen Xuan disappeared, while You Ling continued to be responsible for road construction.
Chen Xuan only felt that the wind was whirring in his ears, and he followed Sun Zhiheng's horse team, and Chen Ruiqing and others also quickly followed and surrounded Chen Xuan.
Suddenly, Sun Zhiheng's horse team stopped behind a small hill, and several herdsman guides jumped off their horses, put their ears on the ground and listened carefully for a while, and then whispered something to Sun Zhiheng.
The whip in Sun Zhiheng's hand was raised, and the horse team split into two and flanked forward.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Chen Xuan was a little confused, and he was simply confused by Sun Zhiheng's action.
"That canyon ahead is where we are ambushed, and if you listen carefully, our people are already and old. Mao Zi caught fire, and we outflanked them and wiped them out. β
"Then you're going to have to talk about some tactics? Just rushing up like this? β
"Brother, you don't understand this, how can there be any tactics in fighting on the grassland, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and whoever can't hold on first will lose."
Sun Zhiheng hit the horse and moved forward, while putting the saber in a convenient place, Chen Xuan had no choice but to follow the example, prepare his gun, the saber was tightened, and hung on the left hand side, this was the most inexplicable battle he fought.
The horse team galloped into a canyon, and the gunfire in the canyon continued to become clear, and Sun Zhiheng waved his hand and began to slow down.
There were many sharpshooters in Chen Xuan's escort, who quickly jumped off the horse, put on the camouflage clothes designed by Chen Xuan, and ran to various commanding heights to hide.
The gunfire in the canyon became louder and louder, Chen Xuan took out his binoculars, and he could already see the two sides of the war, Sun Zhiheng's people were hiding in the ravines and ravines, shooting non-stop. Some of Maozi were attacking, and some were still on guard on horseback, obviously well-trained.
"Brother Xuan, you will command here later, and I will launch an attack. Maozi has handed it over, just adapt to it! β
"Okay! Then be careful! β
Chen Xuan really didn't fight the Russians, so he didn't dare to do it.
"Don't worry, we're the best at fighting horse bandits."
The team that outflanked the horse bandits finally appeared, and after two rounds of gunfire from more than eighty people, they called the old man. The hair is messy, and the headless and brainless directly crashes into the old. Mao Zi more than 300 horses in the team.
Under the afternoon sun, the knife light flickered. Maozi's team reacted and began to speed up the counterattack.
Chen Xuan obviously saw that Sun Zhiheng's team did not adopt any tactics at all, and rushed up directly after setting up the formation, and the two teams of people and horses collided together with a 'boom', and for a while, people shouted and screamed, and from time to time someone was knocked off the horse's back, broke their tendons and fractured, and was directly trampled into meat by the war horse if they were unlucky.
This kind of primitive beauty made Chen Xuan's blood rush straight to his head, and his mouth unconsciously shouted, the two teams of people had just separated, and Sun Zhiheng and Chen Xuan's personal guards, who were quietly approaching, also rushed up from behind, and the own cavalry that rushed over on the opposite side instantly separated, and gave way on both sides of Sun Zhiheng, and then there was a circle back to the war horse, and a second round of charge was launched.
Chen Xuan only found out at this time that he had fallen for Sun Zhiheng, and on this occasion, he was also commanding a fart, just like Sun Zhiheng said, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road.
The sharpshooters who occupied the high ground also began to exert their strength, and the gunfire was not dense, but almost every time the gunshot rang out, a Mao Zi soldier fell off his horse.
Chen Xuan could still bear it, shouted and pulled out the war knife on his waist, and whipped the war horse hard, the war horse that suffered pain jumped up and quickly approached the two sides of the battle, at this time the men and horses on both sides were already mixed together, and the guns were no longer useful, and they would hurt their own people if they were not careful.
Chen Xuan only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and shouting loudly was not enough to vent his inner impulse, and he waved the war knife in his hand while shouting.
In the end, the remaining 30 or so guards also rushed to Chen Xuan and surrounded Chen Xuan, Chen Ruiqing ran in front of Chen Xuan, and before Chen Xuan had time to object, he had already swung his knife and rushed into the crowd.
Old. Mao Zi has been at a disadvantage from the beginning, and Sun Zhiheng's addition of them has been decided. Maozi already wanted to run, and Chen Xuan's team became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The Russian bandits shouted, and the crowd dispersed.
Chen Xuan is in a hurry, he hasn't opened yet.
The horse's hooves rumbled, and the rhythmic sound of the horse's hooves was like the sound of heavy drums, tearing apart Chen Xuan's reason at once, making Chen Xuan so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"Boom!"
Chen Xuan's war horse finally bumped into an old man who was about to turn around and run away. Maozi cavalry, old. Maozi cavalry and war horses flew out together.
Another dirty cavalry appeared in Chen Xuan's eyes, Chen Xuan didn't want to swing the knife, only felt that something seemed to be delaying on the knife, and then a hairy human head flew up and smashed into the distance, spraying blood on Chen Xuan's face.
Chen Xuan howled again, and the primordial pleasure stimulated his whole body like electricity.
There is no more tactics to speak of, and there is no need for command.
Impact, impact!
After killing the enemy's team, he circled back the warhorse.
Hit again!