Chapter 161: The Legend of Braided Handsome

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Aboud 7 Mohammed is the commander of the Afghan Islamic Guard Corps, one of the national military forces of the newly established Republic of Afghanistan and the most combat-ready armed force in the National Guard.

In the decades-long Anglo-Afghan war, the Islamic Guard Corps, mainly Pashtuns, has always been the main force in resisting the British, and has caused headaches to the British and Indian troops with its extremely fierce and tenacious fighting effectiveness, and has even suffered losses in the contest with them several times.

Once able to defeat the regular armies of the British Empire with outdated weaponry, the Islamic Guard Corps is now armed with an all-British Enfield rifle and is much more combative, and this fanatical religious force can pay any price to protect the Sanctuary from inviolation.

Now this army, which had suffered great losses to the British, marched in the darkness of the night, dressed lightly, climbing mountains and wading through the water, and under the cover of night, they were marching towards the city of Wakhan.

Wakhan City is the name of the Afghans, on the map of the Central Plains, marked as the city of Green Ridge, located in the westernmost side of the Imperial Green Ridge Corridor (Wakhan Corridor), is the largest Chinese immigration town on the Sino-Afghan border, in the empire and surrounding countries more than ten years ago in the border demarcation movement, the surrounding area of Green Ridge City was included in the imperial territory, but many Afghan Pashtuns still stubbornly believe that Green Ridge and even the Wakhan Corridor should be Pashtun land.

The Pashtuns are the main ethnic group of Afghanistan, belonging to the Caucasian Indo-Europeans, and since the Islamization of Central Asia, the Pashtun nation has gradually become a fierce and bloodthirsty fanatical religious nation.

Now the old king, who signed a boundary survey treaty with the Chinese, has fled to the Buhada Khanate, a vassal state of the Chinese in Central Asia, and some Afghan religious radicals who once signed a treaty with the Chinese rightly believe that it should be declared null and void.

A few days ago, Chinese border guards crossed the border into Afghanistan and routed a group of armed forces that the Chinese believed were responsible for the attack on the Chinese caravan, capturing several of its leaders, one of whom was Abboud's own brother.

Abboud will attack Green Ridge and save his brother and imprisoned siblings from the devil.

The angels will whip the disbelievers in the face and on their backs and cause them to die, saying, "Try the punishment of fire." ”

Abd was convinced that the scriptures said that under Allah's guidance they would be able to defeat the evil English infidels, who would have to submit and send gold, silver, and weapons, and that the infidels from the East would also be punished by Allah's fire.

Yes, he firmly believes this.

The battle began almost instantaneously.

Green Ridge is located in the Sino-Arab border fortress, built next to the mountain, is a fusion of oriental style stone city, the city wall every 100 meters, there are spire-shaped turrets, from a distance, the castle is strong, the houses in the city stretch along the mountain, magnificent, no wonder the Afghans gradually think that Wakhan City is their city in the sky, Chinese are not qualified to live in such a clean holy area.

When the early warning gunshots rang out, Zhang Xun, a guerrilla (battalion commander) of the Longling Frontier Battalion, was slapping the table in the main hall of the military headquarters and scolding his mother, and just now he had an unpleasant dispute with Bai Rugui, the mayor of Lingling City, who led a team to cross the border to attack the Afghans, Bai Rugui greatly disagreed, and a telegram from a powerful person of the State Council in Beijing also said, "The common rule of all nations, whoever starts the war first, even if it is reasonable", Bai Rugui took out the telegram and showed it to Zhang Xun, and even blamed Zhang Xun for not consulting him in advance, making his own opinion, and stabbing a big basket. …,

Zhang Xun is twenty-seven years old this year, a young man in the army, tired of military exploits to guerrillas, people are also arrogant, open their mouths must mention the saint, morning, noon and evening before the meal to the north to the saint kowtow, if you encounter the holy oracle to pass down, even if it is an ordinary document from the royal family, the civil official does not kneel to receive it, it is the same level as him, he can also kick people down, and the civil officials who work with him can't stand his temper, and call him "braid handsome" behind his back, which means that he should live in the pre-Qing era, and he will definitely be promoted to make a fortune and make a fortune.

It was Bai Rugui who blamed Zhang Xun with a call from a minister of the State Council, Zhang Xun immediately blew up the pot, and now the imperial military and government are two systems, Zhang Xun doesn't care much about the mayor of Lingling City, not to mention that before seeing Bai Rugui, he had just received a call from the Laining Military Region, and the telegram personally sent by Zuo Guigui, the deputy overseer of the three western provinces, encouraged him very much, how could he be willing to sell Bai Rugui's reproach?

When he was slapping the table in the main hall of the military headquarters and losing his temper, the telephone rang rapidly, and the West City Gate was attacked, and the enemy's firepower was very fierce, with the help of mountain artillery, which was not like stragglers.

"Call the regimental headquarters." Although Zhang Xun is arrogant, he is extremely cautious in the face of war, the enemy dares to storm the city, only his garrison battalion is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with, and the lives of more than 10,000 residents of the entire city are in danger, and Zhang Xun does not dare to support it.

"The firepower company is on top of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will go and see, what miscellaneous pieces dare to come to fight Lao Tzu's idea!" Zhang Xun picked up the belt with the gun holster and walked out, the orderly Du Zhensheng hurriedly ran out, Du Zhensheng is a big man with a high nose and deep eyes, fair complexion, he is a Tajik recruited from the Wakhan Corridor, and many young people of all ethnic groups in Western Xinjiang are in general, Du Zhensheng also changed his name in the Central Plains, and the most commonly used surname Du by Tajiks, he is Zhang Xun's orderlies, and he is also a guard.

The city of Green Ridge is built by the mountain, only the west gate has a road to enter and exit, at this time the corner towers on the city wall, the gunfire is like rain, it is like fried beans and the ears hurt people's ears, at the foot of the mountain in the distance, a group of firelight rises, from time to time there are cannonballs smashed on the city wall, stone chips fly everywhere.

In the firelight, a golden Arab scimitar flag loomed at the foot of the mountain, and Du Zhensheng, who was watching from behind the battlements, said in surprise: "It's Aboud's Islamic Guard," he is a Tajik native of the Wakhan Corridor, the fierce and brutal Aboud tribe was a nightmare for their people before, and he has a deep memory of the emblem of the hideous Arab scimitar in the blood and fire.

"Yingza, the British suffered a big loss at their hands at the beginning, you should be careful." Du Zhensheng boldly reminded Zhang Xun.

Zhang Xun said coldly: "What Aboud? Shit Islamic Guard Corps, I'm going to fuck him today. He sneered in a low voice: "A holy city that has never been breached? The victorious Holy City Guards are a hanging hair! shouted: "Zhang Daring, you come over to me, bring me the crooked handle!" "Zhang Daring is a firepower, and the crooked handle is the common name for the latest light machine gun in the empire.

Du Zhensheng scratched his head, don't look at the camp like this, but he obviously knows the details of Aboud, otherwise how would he know that the Aboud tribe has the name of the guardian of the holy city in Afghanistan?

At this time, Zhang Xun had already knelt down and prayed solemnly as he had done every time he fought in person, and muttered words in his mouth, "Holy Lord, your old man will open the dragon's eyes in Beijing City and watch the slaves kill the enemy for you!" ”

It is not strange to follow Zhang Xun's adjutant and staff officers, but Du Zhensheng is the first time to see such a scene, he hurriedly followed everyone to his knees, he is a new soldier, although he also shot when he suppressed bandits, but he had only stayed in the mixed brigade composed of various ethnic groups in the Western Regions before, such as Zhang Xun, who was the battle of the border guard troops of the Central Plains soldiers and officers, he still participated for the first time, but there were only hundreds of opposites on his side, but he was frightened from his childhood to the fierce brigade, at this time, late at night, the mountain road was difficult to travel, and the reinforcements did not know when they would arrive, If you don't insist on the reinforcements coming, once the city is broken by Aboud's cruelty, the city will definitely be slaughtered, and your own wife and mother will not be able to escape this catastrophe. …,

Thinking of this section, Du Zhensheng's heart felt like he had pressed a boulder, as if he couldn't breathe.

In the darkness at the foot of the mountain, Aboud on a horse, his face was as solemn as a rock, the Chinese were extremely alert, the sentry seemed to notify the city with a special message a few miles away, the original surprise attack turned into a strong attack, and the corner tower that seemed to be built for whitewashing, full of hidden gun holes, suddenly became a dense network of heavy machine gun fire that seemed to never stop the sound of heavy machine gun fire, like a harvester strangling flesh and blood, I don't know how many lives of warriors of other tribes who charged like waves were plundered.

Aboud had never read the Chinese military books, and he didn't know what it meant to "fight in one blow, then decline, and exhaust in three", but he knew that from the battle that started in the middle of the night, and now it is almost dawn today, the morale of his sons and daughters is gradually declining, and thousands of people are in front of this stone city, but they can't show it, and he heard that this stone city has only a few hundred Chinese officers and soldiers, but he doesn't want the firepower to be strong, and the resistance is tenacious, far beyond his imagination.

When the day dawned, Aboud had to re-examine the stone city to find its weaknesses, he did not believe that the Holy Warrior Legion, who had defeated the regular British army, would be helpless to deal with a few hundred infidels.

Attacking Green Ridge City, he is not reckless, he has already investigated the deployment of Chinese troops, the terrain is dangerous, the Chinese reinforcements will arrive in the afternoon at the earliest, and the number will not be very large, Aboud is very confident that the reinforcements will be swallowed up.

Without such a formidable defense, the infidels would have been drowned in the flames shed by Allah.

"Children, in the name of Allah, punish the vile and shameless infidels!" Not far away, his attendants were shouting in a high-pitched voice, and immediately, the sound of "Hull" like a sea tide soared into the sky in the dark night, and in the firelight, fanatical emotions filled the chest of every Holy Sect soldier, and even if there were thousands of cliffs in front of them, they would rush down without hesitation.

Looking at the fanatical faces of the warriors, Aboud's blood surged, and the mood that had just been low was swept away, yes, the invincible Islamic Guard Corps shouldered the heavy responsibility of punishing all the infidels, and the infidels in the city should tremble in the anger of Allah.

"Warriors, there are heretics from the East ahead, kill them all!" At the high-pitched shouts of the attendants, countless black shadows jumped up and surged up like a tidal wave.

At this moment, a sudden huge explosion sounded near the left, and the screams were incessant, followed by the sound of dense machine gun fire, the unique rhythm of the Eastern Empire's Lianzhu machine guns, as if it was less than two hundred meters away from Aboud.

Aboud was stunned, what was going on? With a thud, he was knocked down by the guards beside him, stray bullets flew by, and his war horse fell to the ground with a grief.

The soldiers in the middle of the second column waiting for the charge encountered a sudden blow and immediately became a mess, and the first column that had just launched the charge was also chaotic, at this time, the killing sound shook the sky, the west city gate suddenly opened, one by one Chinese soldiers jumped out, condescendingly launched a straggler charge, grenades, mortars fell like raindrops, I don't know who is shouting: "Chinese, there are Chinese everywhere." "The morale of the Islamic soldiers in the first column was already low, and the frenzy that had just been inspired was suddenly poured cold water and immediately defeated.

Just as Aboud shouted at the soldiers to assemble, the signal flares that rose in the distance made Abboud's heart cold in half, but he did not believe that the Chinese reinforcements would arrive so quickly, and while he was still wondering whether the infidels were playing tricks, the southern guns rang out, and the column acting as a guard fired signal flares and encountered a fierce attack from the enemy.

Without hesitation, Aboud hurriedly ordered his attendants to order the entire army to retreat, and in the darkness, there were screams and gunfire everywhere, and it did not stop intermittently until dawn. …,

At dawn, the mountains were full of corpses dropped by Muslims, and following Zhang Xun to inspect the results, although Du Zhensheng had two more blood marks on his face, life and death were only on the line at that time, but he was very excited at the moment.

Among the warriors who just rushed into the Muslim center to make its interior bloom was Du Zhensheng, receiving the news that the reinforcements were about to arrive, Zhang Xun wanted to personally lead a reinforced platoon to raid the rear of the enemy, Du Zhensheng had to follow the battle, they went out of the city from the secret tunnel dug in order to encounter the transfer of the strong enemy, but they didn't want the tunnel mouth blocked by the big stone was in the center of the enemy's army, just when Du Zhensheng thought that the camp would order a retreat, the camp pushed away the stone with a loud shout, and the soldiers of the reinforced platoon seemed to be all camps. As soon as they poured out, the grenades they carried with them rained down, and after throwing the grenades, the light and heavy weapons fired wildly, and in this sudden and fierce fire, a huge chaos finally turned into a global collapse.

"Damn, it's ugly to die!" Zhang Xun scolded and kicked a corpse away, leaning on a broad-leaved tree, he lit a cigarette, glanced at Du Zhensheng obliquely: "Little Duzi, are you having fun?" In the past, the camp called him Xiao Duzi, and he was always awkward in his heart, but at this time, he felt that it was right.

He never expected that the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Central Plains Empire would be so strong, just a border battalion, not those legendary elite troops with royal numbers, but almost without reinforcements, he defeated the demon king of Aboud, more than 6,000 fanatical religious soldiers, defeated in the blink of an eye, and the equipment was still excellent and authentic British goods, the strength of the Eastern Empire is really shocking.

Zhang Xun threw a cigarette to the adjutant at this time, and said with a smile: "I said a long time ago, this old boy Abd is a straw bale who is strong on the outside and dry on the outside." There were still a few words he didn't say, and it was just that Aboud relied on squad guerrilla tactics to make the British suffer a little loss, but now he actually gathered people to play authentic positional warfare, and he really didn't know how many pounds and taels he had.

Not far away, Bai Rugui, the mayor of Lingling City, hurried over accompanied by several entourages, and when he saw the corpses all over the ground, his face changed color, covering his nose and almost vomiting, and when he came to Zhang Xun's side, his face was pale, and he said: "Look, it's all the disputes you caused, Zhang Guerrilla, I told you a long time ago, it's easy to kill a few people, but it can arouse the indignation of the local people, and the western Xinjiang will be unstable from now on, you can't escape the involvement, and this official will play truthfully." ”

After a big victory with almost no casualties, Zhang Xun originally smiled and thought that he would be polite to himself, but when he heard Bai Rugui say this, his lungs almost exploded, and his face pulled down, "You can sue wherever you like, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!" ”

Bai Rugui's face was even more ugly, and he flicked his sleeves and turned away.

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