Chapter 118: The Battle of Mobei
However, the Mobei Iron Cavalry was still subjected to heavy artillery bombardment on the way to break through, and the tribal army that ran at the end was beaten to the ground, throwing away their armor - there was no absolute winner in this battle, and the tribes suffered a total of more than 10,000 casualties, and the People's Liberation Army also paid the same price for casualties. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The next morning, in a tent of the 'Lork Czech' tribe on the border, the leaders of the Cook tribes were assembled, all with gloomy and doubtful faces.
Tian Khan stared at the sand table in front of him, at this moment all 80,000 iron cavalry were gathered in the 'Lor Czech' tribe, among which there were thousands of remnants, and two kilometers to the east was the garrison of the Western Front of the Chinese Empire, they didn't know anything about the situation there, the only thing they could know was that the opponent's troops were at least more than 100,000.
Yelu Pojun stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Lord, I see the red. The idea of the bandits is to drag us down, and we should fight them before they get their way! ”
A pot-bellied khan said: "No, our remaining reserves of food are to survive the cold winter, and must not be used for war attrition, besides, most of our firearms and ammunition have been lost, do we want our soldiers to use their bodies to resist the enemy's shells?" ”
"I don't mean to attack the garrison, but to inflict heavy losses on the enemy forces leaving the city, and we can wait for the next batch of aid from Albertan to arrive, and now we should gather all our troops and get ready." Yelu Pojun paused, and then said, "As for the military rations...... Maybe we should cut the population a bit, I'm talking about those slaves. ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone turned their eyes to him, and all kinds of eyes contained approval, spitting, helplessness and sadness......
The fat khan tentatively asked, "Do you mean simply killing the slaves, or ......?" He did not want to make it clear, because there had been such an order before, and although he won the war in the end, he also became the object of scorn of the world.
Yelu Pojun looked around at the khans present, and when he saw that someone was casting a disdainful look at him, he suddenly burst into anger and said, "What time is it now! Only barbarism can defeat civilization! ”
Tian Khan said angrily: "Yelu Pojun, they are all your uncles, how can you talk to them like this!" ”
"I ......" Yelu Pojun's angry words were blocked in his throat, he clenched his fists and beat the sand table, hating iron and steel: "You are all people I respect, but now we are facing an unprecedented crisis, it is time to abandon that burdensome kindness." ”
Everyone had a choice on their faces, and they set their eyes on the Heavenly Khan, hoping that he would make a final decision.
"Now is a special moment, in order to preserve the bloodline, we can only ......" Tian Khan sighed and continued: "Only slaves can be used as military rations. ”
There was an uproar in the audience, but there was no opposition, it was clear that these heads knew that the tribe had reached the point of life and death, and in order to continue the bloodline, they had to attack those slaves with dirty blood.
At this moment, the scouts suddenly reported that the enemy army was once again approaching the 'Lorkczech' tribe!
The audience instantly heard the sound of gasping cold air, and Tian Khan gritted his teeth with hatred, and his whole body trembled, "This damn Jing Ling, I want to make him worse than dead!" ”
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At noon, Lingdong City Hall.
"Ah Qiu...... Ah Qiu ...... "Jing Ling rubbed his itchy nose, he had been sneezing all morning, it seems that the person who has offended this time may be able to circle the earth a whole way."
There was a cacophony around him, and the scene of people coming and going was so lively, and the five-city-high city hall was now crowded with thousands of people, all of whom were members of the military organs, gathered to help command the Battle of Mobei.
A staff officer came to Jing Ling and reported: "Chairman, our casualty rate this morning is only 8,000, and the enemy estimates that this number is also the number. ”
"That's the number, I guess." Jing Ling shook his head and smiled: "They were cheated by us once yesterday, and they must have learned to be obedient today, but as long as we press the artillery unit near the 'Lorczech' tribe every day, they must send troops to fight, otherwise just wait for the sky to rain shells." ”
"What a scoundrel!" Yan Ming on the side admired, "As long as our artillery units are attacked, they will retreat to the rear, and if they choose to continue the pursuit, they will enter our encirclement, as long as they come for a few more days, they will definitely be dragged down by us, and then it will be the time for a decisive battle!" ”
"It is a taboo to think of yourself as a great strategist." Jing Ling warned: "Rabbits can bite people in a hurry, they are short of food, firearms and ammunition now, but don't forget Albertan in the north, I think their next batch of military aid should also arrive in Mobei." ”
Yan Ming nodded and said: "What the chairman said is reasonable, behind the Cook Khanate is the Albertan Empire, and most of their aid materials are collected from Tandong County, and the original 300,000 Northern Tuxiong soldiers consumed a lot of food and salary before they set out on the expedition. Less than 30,000 people returned after a big war, and many families lost their pillars, and now Katwan has ordered a large collection of material aid from Tandong County in Mobei, where the people have long been miserable, and I think we should help them overthrow the ****. ”
Jing Ling pondered for a moment and said, "I have established the International Chinese Party, and it seems that it is time for them to show their talents." ”
International Chinese Party!?
Yan Ming's body shook when he heard this, and his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Jing Ling, how many trump cards did this man hide?
"Chairman, if you send people from the International Chinese Party to Tandong County to overthrow Condon's regime, aren't you afraid that they will become independent and dominate?" Yan Ming had already entrusted his body and mind to the Chinese Empire, so he rashly asked this sentence.
Jing Lingwan said with a smile: "The party of the Chinese Party is freedom, equality, and prosperity, and there is no organization in this world that can shock the hearts of the people more than it, not even the so-called Pope." As long as the local armed forces accept the principles of the Chinese Party, we will help them build a free, equal, and prosperous state, with only one ultimate goal: to expand the capitalist camp and establish and lead the world order. ”
Yan Ming looked puzzled, he couldn't understand what the so-called world order was for a while, and Jing Ling didn't explain, but asked the staff officer on the side: "How is the battle situation on the Nolan Peninsula?" ”
A middle-aged staff officer replied, "Back to the chairman, after the troops of the Norland Holy Land have left the peninsula, Albertan's East Sea Fleet and the Pirate Alliance have begun to retreat, and the latest intelligence shows that the fighting there has ceased there. ”
At this time, the correspondent sent a pile of information, including a richly packaged invitation with the words "Four-Nation Talks" written on it.
After reading the content, Jing Ling said: "Albertan is preparing to hold a summit of the heads of state of the four countries on Long Island, and the four countries mentioned in it are Albertan, the Cook Khanate, the Black Lands and Nolan, I see a lot of articles here." ”
"Black Land ......" Yan Ming said angrily: "They sent us the invitation, but they mentioned Black Land, which means that they do not recognize the Chinese Empire, and we are only the armed forces that have seized the Black Land regime, according to this statement, we are still a vassal state of Albertan." ”
Jing Ling said with a wicked smile: "Yan Ming, you go and draw up a reply and tell them that the Chinese Empire will send representatives to attend the summit of the heads of state of the Three Kingdoms." ”
Domineering!
Yan Ming could think of why it would be the summit of the heads of state of the three countries with his toes, because the Cook Khanate would soon perish!