In the wasteland of Mongolia, a railroad track runs between heaven and earth, and at a small, inconspicuous looking station, on the platform stands a commander wearing the uniform of a major general. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The standard military uniform of the Ming Empire, because of the cold, was covered with a military coat that looked very thick. A pair of leather boots were also covered in some mud, but they were clearly polished before.

The seemingly quiet station was actually overcrowded, and behind the young major general stood a dense crowd of guards with weapons on their backs.

When the train stopped at the small station, the conductor was clearly startled by what he saw. He is an ethnic Russian, but because he has been following the train on this railway line all year round, he speaks Chinese quite authentically.

"On the car is Mr. Envoy of the Principality of Moscow......" Looking at the soldiers of the Ming Empire standing neatly with rifles on their backs, the conductor hurriedly spoke.

"I know you have an envoy in your car, and if it weren't for the envoy, we wouldn't be here." An officer of the Ming Empire pressed his hand on his armed belt and spoke.

As he spoke, a white mist spat out from his mouth because of the cold. After all, it's still the end of February, and sometimes it snows.

The envoy of the Principality of Moscow noticed the anomaly and saw that the carriage was full of soldiers, and he looked curiously at the platform through the window and recognized a person he knew very well.

The young major general standing on the platform is a general of the Northwest Military Region of the Ming Empire, and he is also a general who is very optimistic about the top level of the Ming Empire - a hot figure in the New Army faction, and also one of the representatives of the Shaozhuang faction, Guo Xing.

Guo Xing is actually not young, he is almost forty years old, but if you look at his military rank and the position he is holding now, he can only be described as young as a demon like him.

Born in the New Army, he is also a cattle man cultivated by Wang Jue, although Guo Xing did not participate in the battle of the Korean Peninsula, nor did he go south to fight to the death with Ceylon, but he did not fall behind in the promotion.

Just yesterday, the Ministry of War had ordered Guo Xing to be promoted to lieutenant general, and the dress and epaulettes were already on the way. At the same time, there was also the holy decree of His Majesty the Emperor, and the honor was unmatched for a while.

When Zhang Jianjun and Yang Zizhen were fighting on the Korean Peninsula, Guo Xing could only take the 3rd Group Army composed of the original Liaobei Army and stationed on the border between Muscovy and the Ming Empire.

Here, he has a large number of troops in his hands, although the degree of modernization may not be comparable to that of the First Army or the Second and Fourth Army, but it is also a heavy army with more than 200,000 troops.

He also has the No. 1 tank in his hand, as well as the No. 1 assault gun and other improvements, and he also has 30,000 elite cavalry in his hands to crisscross the Mongolian steppe.

From the fact that he was in charge of the confrontation with the border troops of Muscovy on the Mongolian border, it is clear that he was a calm and important minister in the impression of His Majesty Emperor Zhu Mu.

Therefore, His Majesty the Emperor will try his best to override public opinion, let a young general lead the troops, and take charge of one aspect of the defense.

Guo Xing also lived up to expectations, arranged a flexible defense line in Mongolia (Siberia and other regions), and guarded the Mongolian railway connecting the Ming Empire and Europe.

The Ming Empire had never used such a young general to lead troops in Mongolia, so Guo Xing's arrival also brought earth-shaking changes to the entire defense line.

"Let the envoy of the Principality of Moscow come out, I have a few words to say to him." Guo Xing squinted his eyes and looked at the conductor whose face was already frightened, and commanded coldly.

He spoke in a voice so cold that it made the conductor shudder—I don't know if it was because it was too cold, or because Guo Xing's deterrent power was too high.

The other party nodded quickly, turned around and walked back to the train car. After a long time, the envoy of the Principality of Moscow stepped out of the carriage, looked at Guo Xing who was standing there, and turned back to ask the interpreter he was following about something.

Many diplomats regard being able to speak Chinese as an advantage, and more than half of the world's diplomatic professionals have to learn Chinese -- this is the sequelae left by the Emperor of the Apocalypse after he opened up the territory, and it has almost become a habit for the people of the Apocalypse who subsequently conquered the world for a hundred years.

Especially when dealing with the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Empire, if you don't know Chinese, on the one hand, it will be considered provocative and rude, and if you don't get it right, you will lose the opportunity to negotiate; On the other hand, it will also cause inconvenience, because the Ming Empire looks down on foreigners with interpreters.

Huaxia Huaxia, if you can't even speak Chinese, in the eyes of the proud Ming Empire, it is basically equated with barbarians.

Obviously, the envoy of the Moscow principality in front of Guo Xing is a "barbarian" who can't speak Chinese. Guo Xing raised his eyebrows, stretched out a hand from his coat, held the horsewhip and pointed at the other party: "Tell him that I came here to say a word to him: If you go to Gyeonggi and have the slightest disrespect to Your Majesty the Emperor, I Guo Xing will take his head!" ”

After speaking, no matter how the translator explained, Guo Xing turned around and left. The soldiers behind him didn't stop much, and turned away with their general.

As the dense sound of leather boots tapping the floor faded away, the platform was once again deserted. The man who succeeded Wang Futong and was about to become the emperor of the Mongolian soil took people away.

He said...... If you are disrespectful to the Emperor of the Ming Empire, you will definitely be killed. The interpreter, also a Russian from Muscovy, opened his mouth to translate in Russian.

"This is the last time he has ignored the treaty and turned against the Ming Empire to express his dissatisfaction with the Muscovy Principality." The envoy looked at a large group of guards on horseback, and saw the leader submerged at the end of the forest of spears, and said this.

"But don't worry about him, he's just a leader." Seeing that the person had already walked away, the envoy had no restraint just now, and laughed very shyly.

Somewhat different from the British envoy Brown, this envoy from Muscovy was just a noble prince - Vladimir VII arranged for him to come to the Ming Empire, but he was only to promote the nobles.

This time, the Muscovy made up its mind and decided to be a shrunken turtle between Britain and the Ming Empire, so it also sent such a straw bale, gilded so that he could go back and get the reward with peace of mind.

Of course, such a straw bag can't be heard, Guo Xing really wants to do something of his own in the Mongolian region. He had already drawn up a battle plan, and at the first order, his troops could march west along the railway and reach the city of Moscow in one go.