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On the periphery of Bangla, where the 7th Regiment of the Korean New Army was stationed, a large number of Menglas surrounded them with weapons.

"Sir, what should I do? Those people looked like there were about 10,000 people. A major officer asked worriedly. The officers were promoted quickly, but they had clearly not learned how to judge the matter calmly. The promotion of officers soon led to a great decline in the quality of officers. A significant number of these officers were promoted from sergeants.

"Calm down. Do you understand? Calm down. Zhang said impatiently.

"Yes, sir. But, sir, we have only musketeers, there is no artillery, there is not a single artillery piece in our station. The Major said.

"This, I know, so. Send someone to contact the command immediately, we need support. Zhang said. The speed of the expansion of the native army is too fast. It's almost to the point where they can't imagine it. Therefore, many of their weapons and equipment are not complete, for example, each soil regiment originally had an artillery team operated by Koreans, and a company formation, but South Korea lacked too much artillery. These artillery pieces simply did not equip them with a full equip. Now the regiment had only muskets. In the face of a massive siege, their only recourse was to hold their ground.

"Ahh At this moment, some of the native soldiers began to abandon their weapons and flee. However, he was discovered by the sergeant major in time, and the other party beat the other party at once.

"What's going on?" Zhang asked.

"Look, sir, over there." The Major then pointed in the direction of the Monla, and they brought out a statue, a blue statue, holding a fork, and in his hands what seemed to be a ribbon or a snake.

"Is that the Goddess?" Zhang asked.

"Yes, sir, it seems to be the god of war of the Menla. Maybe that's what our soldiers are afraid of. The major on the side explained.

"Damn, I saw it. But now we're in big trouble. Zhang said.

"Kill the fleeing natives at once, and tell them that they must not retreat. I think the Menglas will attack and organize their defenses. Fast. Zhang and gave the order. The Major quickly gave the order to shoot.

Several native soldiers were shot dead on the spot and then beheaded by the sergeant major.

"Disobey orders before the war, run away, die. If anyone dares to run away, kill. The sergeant shouted loudly. After killing a few native soldiers. All the native soldiers calmed down.

"Next, just wait for the other party to attack." Zhang He took the binoculars and looked into the distance and said. The Bengal people are frantically gathering strength. They carried the statues and began to attack.

"Wait for orders." The order was delivered, and the native soldiers were armed with their muskets, firing in three rows, the only powerful weapons they had to fire, and they had to wait until they had attacked to within fifty paces before they could shoot.

"Aim." The officer gave the second order. The native soldiers follow their training steps and start aiming.

The Menlas swept in like a tidal wave, and soon they crossed the trench. But this trench will be the biggest obstacle.

"Bang bang bang." The officer finally gave the order to shoot. Platoon guns quickly fired deadly bullets.

"Bang bang." This was followed by the second row. Third row. Rows of lightning and thunder, bullets took the lives of a large number of Mengla, and the tense shooting continued, but the Menglas nevertheless rushed to the defensive positions, and although many people were shot, they stopped in front of the barbed wire, the trenches, but as time went on, a large number of corpses filled the ravines. The Menlas charged again, and the barbed wire was covered with their corpses.

"What a crazy operation." The major looked at him and said in horror.

"Let's get ready to fight bayonets." Zhang said a little nervously. However, at this time, the casualties of the Monglas were also very large, and they relied entirely on a bloody courage and madness of faith to fight here. By the time they are stimulated by the huge casualties, they may gradually calm down.

The battle continued until dusk, when Monglas gradually retreated. A bloody war was too exciting for them.

Inside Zhang Shi's office.

"Sir, reports of attacks have been received at the local garrisons. Our native soldiers are not well trained, and the problems that have arisen this time are very large, coupled with the incomplete equipment, we lack enough artillery to form a deterrent, and the current situation is not clear. A captain staff officer said.

"You mean to say. Now we are in a very bad situation. Zhang Shi said back and forth.

"Yes. Sir, the Divine Woman Sect is fierce. We have to ask for reinforcements, those native soldiers, the battle is unlikely to be of much use. The captain's staff officer said.

"But there aren't many troops nearby for us to mobilize. Never mind. I can only ask for reinforcements. Mobilize troops from home to solve such a problem. Zhang Shi thought about it and said. Relying on those soil soldiers who have been trained quickly is obviously unable to solve such a problem. The only way to do this was to rely on native soldiers. If they couldn't put down the riot this time, his position would not be kept, so Zhang Shi decided to send a telegram to the mainland.

"Send a telegram asking for reinforcements, we can't do this anymore." Zhang Shi waved his arms and said with some distraught.

Sinjeong, South Korea.

"Your Majesty, this matter is very urgent, we already knew that there would be a serious rebellion among the Mengla, but this time the matter is very serious." Zhang Liang said.

"Hmm. I also know about this matter, but I didn't expect the situation to develop so quickly, but the problem is. Han Shu said with some concern.

"We simply don't have that much troop mobilization in our hands, and there are only a few strongholds nearby that can be mobilized, but it will take about fifteen days to gather. I'm afraid. Han Shu said worriedly.

"Your Majesty, the only way is to move the army, and I think we can maintain the current situation and control more native troops once reinforcements arrive. Once we have control of the Tubing, we can then control the government of Bangla, and then Bangla no longer exists. Otherwise, we can engage in diplomacy and ask Champ and other nearby states to send troops, which will greatly reduce the pressure on us, and if necessary, we can ask the northern dynasty to get involved. Zhang Liang could only suggest this.

"Well, that's all there is to do for now. Things are moving so fast that it's much more than we expected. Han Shu shook her head and said.

"Give the order at once, be quick. If you control those earthen regiments, you can control Mengla. Han Shu said. The only option is to use the local Soil Corps to suppress it, but it takes a small number of troops to control it.

The 7th Infantry Regiment of the South Korean New Army is stationed.

"Look at the chaos caused by the expansion of the Earth Corps too fast. The Tu Corps had no combat effectiveness. Zheng Fa said after receiving an urgent order from the mainland.

"However, sir, I think this is an important and critical period for the control of Mengla, and besides, the judgment above is very favorable to us, and we can do this by sending a certain number of troops." Song Jun, the chief of staff on the side, said.

"Well, but we need to draw more than two battalions to do this, and if we do that, we will be strained in strength, which is also very bad for us. However, if we can control Mengla, we will not contribute less, besides, Zhang Shi will also give us a reward, but we must strengthen our training and control of the native soldiers, and we must not let them have chaos. Zheng Fa said.

"This matter is very simple, just organize the gendarmerie. We can arrest those who are of the opposite sex and are dissatisfied with us. In addition, we need to improve our organization, for example, the police system. Song Jun put forward his own views.

"Police? Did those work? Zheng Fa's view of the police was that their batons might not be useful for the muskets of the native soldiers.

"Yes. If there is no police, it will be very difficult to rely only on our native soldiers, after all, they are soldiers, not police, and some things still need to be done by the police. Song Jun saw the problem this time, the local soldiers were used to suppress the riot, and they needed to be used intensively. However, Zhang Shi expanded his power excessively, and did not manage the local economy well, and the order of the local society needed another kind of organization to carry out. This is the reason for the existence of the police, Zhang Shi's excessive expansion of the local army.

"Okay, you make a plan, we can't have such a thing as Zhang Shi. The problem of insufficient combat among the Turkish soldiers has also been solved, and if the gendarmerie is used to control them, there will be great trouble if there is a problem. Zheng Fa said. He then arranged for the movement of troops. The strength of the two battalions will appear in time in the direction of Bangla.

On the Yueshi front, the Yueshi people are stepping up their defensive line repairs, and what they have to do now is to solve their defense problems, so that they will have a base, and the cavalry troops will continue to move south.

The Indians had noticed the danger here, and they sent some troops to build forts and dig trenches here, and a preliminary confrontation was formed, which may last for a while, but the problem will be solved.

"We need more slaves at the top. Why let's defend here. Why aren't those damned Indians in a hurry to surrender. A private stood in the trench in dissatisfaction.

"Damn, if you don't shut up, I'll let you dig a trench." A sergeant on the side scolded. He took the binoculars and observed the Menglas on the opposite side, the Menlas were also watching them, neither side was powerless to eat the other, the Yueshi needed more infantry regiments, and the Menlas they needed more muskets.

At the border, a Yueshi soldier escorted two people with their hands held high, and a group of Yueshi soldiers were carrying a box forward.

"Hurry up." The Yue's soldier said, brandishing a rifle with a bayonet.

"What's going on?" Meng Ping came over with the staff officer who was patrolling and asked. He happened to see what was happening at the border, and he was patrolling the border. Let's see if there is a good breakthrough that can be further developed.

"Report sir. These are two arms dealers who are secretly transporting firearms, both of whom are from the Yue clan, and we are going to escort them to the gendarmerie. A Yueshi soldier reported.

"Yue's people, are you involved in the arms smuggling operation?" Meng Ping felt that the matter was very serious.

"Yes, sir, according to themselves, there are still a lot of people involved, we have a lot of problems on the border line." The Yueshi soldier said.

"We're the army that has been put here. This is what happened when we first brought it here. The soldier said.

"You're saying that this has been happening since before you came here?" Meng Ping sensed something.

"Like, sir." The Yueshi soldier said.

"Go down first." When Meng Ping heard this, he immediately understood what was going on. He had received reports that a large number of muskets had flowed into the hands of the Indies from the Yueshi people, but now it seems that this is really the case.

"It's not easy." Meng Ping shook his head and said helplessly. The Yue Army, the advisors of the Qin State can only provide relevant references, but they cannot provide more substantive changes.

State of Qin, northern. Zhang Mo finally arrived at the area inhabited by the Xiongnu tribes in the north, which is called the Xiongnu area, which is the area where the Xiongnu people temporarily live.

Zhang Moke didn't have the habit of resting when he came here. He hurriedly started his work.

The sanitary conditions in the Xiongnu area were very poor. The feces sent here are everywhere, too, the Huns are used to such a way of life, and the Qin State has no more management over them, and they don't pay taxes, so naturally no one is willing to do such a thing for them.

"Sir. Are you here for conscription? A young Xiongnu man ran to Zhang Mo's side at this time and asked in fluent Qin dialect.

"This. No, we're not here to conscript. Zhang Mo said.

"Sir, if you need to be recruited, just look at our people, we are the best soldiers, we obey orders, we can do whatever it takes." Young people are reluctant to give up, so they say so.

"Hmm. Very good. You're in good physical fitness. Zhang Mo looked at the other party's figure and said. The men on the grassland are very good soldiers, they have good skills, and their reaction ability is relatively good, in order to be soldiers, the tribal men here are actively learning the Qin dialect, in order to be able to be soldiers, in exchange for a military salary.

"Then the chief wants us, I have several brothers. They are all good soldiers. They are absolutely obedient to your commands. The young man said.

"Good. I have a task for you, you go and call your leader. I'll have a banquet waiting for them here. I have an important thing. Zhang Mo said.

"This, to put it mildly, I'll go right away, and when I become a commander, I must be a soldier." Zhang Mo said.

"Go ahead, it's more useful than being a soldier." Zhang Mo said. Everyone here is looking at Zhang Mo, because he is wearing a navy uniform, and all who come here are in the army. The Army's uniform is black. And his military uniform is white. Navy's unique clothing color.

Soon, the young man called the chief. There was not just one chief, but many more chiefs were here, and it was clear that when they heard that an officer was here, they were very interested.

"This, sir. Don't know what to call it? An elderly leader asked first. The number of chiefs is still increasing, but more people are gathered here, because they want to hear good news, conscription, one conscription news is enough to make them excited for a long time.

"My name is Zhang Mo, I am a lieutenant colonel, and I was sent here by the Admiralty of the Qin State." Zhang Mo said.

"Still, old man. You sit down first, and when the number of people is about the same, I'll introduce my mission. The reward is very rich, even more generous than that of your tribe as a soldier. Zhang Mo said.

"This." The old leader nodded. He didn't know what would happen, he wanted to inquire clearly, but Zhang Mo didn't say.

Soon, the wooden house was filled with the chieftain of the place, and many more people gathered around it, although the chief did not allow them to come here, but it was about their living conditions. Plus the whereabouts of the authority of the chieftains, only in the steppes the chiefs have a lot of power, but now they are living in a bad situation. Only the family that is a soldier can have the right to speak, and the role of the leader is already extremely weak. Unless military armament is also retained.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Zhang Mo. From the Admiralty of the Qin State, this time, I have only one purpose, to the east, to the seaside position, to establish a series of supply stations along the way, indicating the map. Mapping the coordinates, doing this, you can get quite a bit of a reward. A radius of 300 miles. The remuneration given by the Admiralty of the Qin State was 10,000 and a half taels. Zhang Mo raised the fingers in his hand and said. As he spoke, he opened the suitcase he was carrying.

"Cash here. You can take a look. This is a letter of command from the Admiralty. You can get as much as you want. That's just part of the pay. Zhang Mo said lightly.

"Ten and a half taels, oh my God." After Zhang Mo's words were finished, many people were already shocked. Just when Zhang Mo wanted to say something, some people reacted, they were very surprised by this huge amount of money, or rather, the huge amount of money was full of attraction.

"Ten and a half taels. That is, the entire tribe of cattle and sheep is sold. I guess it's enough for that kind of money. One of the leaders said. Because of the relationship between the scissors and the poor. The transportation here is not convenient, but the supplies are relatively abundant. It belongs to the marginal area of the Qin State. The trade scissors here are very bad. In the mainland, the salary of an ordinary Korean worker is about 15 and a half taels a day. Their wages and salaries are not very low, but they are very cheap here, and they only pay twenty or thirty and a half taels a month when they are soldiers. The price of cattle and sheep is twelve and a half taels for one cow. You can see how big the scissors are different.