ps: Readers, I wrote two chapters yesterday on Sunday Heaven, but how do I feel twisted when I look at it, and the sense of substitution is too bad, and I am not satisfied with it. Because it is now on the shelves, unlike the original, it is free to watch, so Heaven hopes that every chapter is worth everyone's money to buy and watch. In addition, the more Heaven checks the information, the more it finds that the story of Ma Jiajun and the West Route Army is complicated, in addition to the West Route Army in history, Mr. Peng also lost more than he won on Ma Jiajun, and it was not until 1949 when the whole line counterattacked that he had an advantage. Therefore, Heaven needs to collect a lot of reading materials, think about how to describe the scenes of war, the tactical confrontation between the two sides, and so on. Heaven tentatively plans to update a chapter every day this week, so please understand. Finally, thank you to the reader Da "1 Night 1" and "Da Ha Wang" for voting for a monthly ticket to Heaven respectively, and thank the reader Da "1 Night 1" for rewarding Heaven 366 Zongheng coins, thank you o(n_n)o

Historically, the "Northwest Majia Army" in the northwest of the Yanhuang Continent has left a heavy record. So what is the composition of this "Northwest Ma Family Army"? In fact, the "Northwest Ma Jiajun" is roughly divided into three factions, namely Ma Buqing, the king of Gansu, Ma Bufang, the king of Qinghai, Ma Hongkui, the king of Ningxia, and the Ma Hongbin brothers.

Among them, Ma Bufang is the most famous, and he has killed the most, and he has been lustful all his life, and he once publicly said: Whoever gave birth to me and I was born is a traitor. According to legend, there are no less than 5,000 domestic and foreign women who have been ravaged by him. In the history of the main plane, he finally fled to the Middle East, settled in Saudi Arabia, and later served as the ambassador of Yanhuang Baodao to Saudi Arabia, and died of illness in 1975.

Ma Buqing, the brother of Ma Bufang, did not kill many people under his hands, and the final result was to fly to Baodao, and successively served as a lieutenant general of the Baodao National Defense Bu, a national policy adviser to the Baodao Presidential Office, and a member of the bald Party Central Committee, and died of illness in Taipei City in 1977.

Ma Hongkui did not do any bad things, first fled to Treasure Island, and then flew to Los Angeles, the Republic of the Stars and Stripes, where he settled there for a long time until he died of illness in 1970.

Ma Hongbin did the same thing as the previous three, but later responded to the general uprising. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was successively appointed as vice chairman of the Yanhuang Ningxia Provincial People's Government, director of the Ethnic Affairs Committee of the Gansu Provincial People's Government, and vice chairman of the Northwest Military and Political Commission, and died of illness in 1960.

Therefore, from the life trajectories of the above four people, it can be seen that "good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, it is not that it is not reported, and the time has not come" This old saying is not entirely true, and it is not always spiritual. Especially in war-torn years, it is more the current situation than good and evil that determines a person's ultimate fate.

The target plane, the residence of Ma Bufang in Qinghai Province in the Yanhuang Continent, at this time, the king of Qinghai is watching and analyzing the latest information inside and outside the province sent by his subordinates.

"Call Jiyuan (Ma Bufang's son), Ma Yuanhai, Ma Ji, Ma Desheng and Ye Chengzhang!" After reading and thinking about the information for half an hour, Ma Bufang ordered the guards.

"Yes!"

Five minutes later.

"Dad, you called us!" Ma Jiyuan and the others asked after entering the house. Ma Jiyuan, born in 1921, acted as the commander of the 82nd Army in March 1943, under the jurisdiction of the 100th Division, the 61st Provisional Division, and the 8th Cavalry Division.

"Sit down!" After Ma Bufang saw that everyone was in place, he said: "This is the latest information reported today, you all take a look!" With that, he passed the information booklet in his hand.

After a group of people browsed and finished reading, Ye Chengzhang, who was nicknamed the wild mule and was very fierce in battle, asked: "Commander, what does the Shaanxi Red Party have to do with us when it opens a 'mutual market'?" ”

"This is the coin they trade in the 'mutual market', you all see!" Ma Bufang didn't answer directly, but handed out a small bag and said.

"Yuan Datou!?" Ma Yuanhai, who had annihilated the main force of the Red Party's Western Route Army, raised the silver coin in his hand and said in a daze.

"That's right!" Ma Bufang nodded.

"But, Dad, what does it have to do with us trading with Yuan Datou? Although many traders in the province are now transporting goods to Shaanxi for trading, we have collected a lot of gold at our checkpoints, and they have also brought back a lot of goods and money, which should be beneficial to us? Ma Jiyuan asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Commander, with more Yuan Datou, we should be more powerful, right?" Ma Ji, a close confidant, also asked.

"You're all dazzled by money, can't you see the crisis?" After Ma Bufang heard the question from the bottom of his hand, he shook his head slightly and prompted.

"Commander, just tell us directly!" Ma Desheng, who had sneaked up on He Long's headquarters and won a big victory, said.

"You all know the recent war in the northwest, especially in Shaanxi!" Ma Bufang asked.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"The Red Party first occupied Shanxi, half of Chahar, and then recovered Menggu and incorporated the 35th Army of Suiyuan Fu Zuoyi." Ma Jiyuan said.

"Now that they have gone from separating one province to owning four provinces, they are strong and strong, and now they have abundant money, and they can actually pay a large number of silver dollars to the outside world, so what else can limit and stop them?" Ma Bufang asked in a deep voice.

"This~~ Commander, what do you mean by ......" Ma Yuanhai answered.

"Now they have stopped their offensive and they are not going on the offensive because they need time to digest the territory they have just occupied. In addition, the Japanese invaded millions and tens of millions of victims into Shanxi and Shaanxi, and there was no sign that they were short of food and on the verge of collapse. With guns, money, food, and people, tell me, what else can stop them? Ma Bufang asked.

"This~~" Ma Desheng understood what Ma Bufang meant, and said: "Commander, are you worried that the Red Party will settle the old account with us 7 years ago (referring to the annihilation of the Western Route Army in 1936)?" ”

"Not worried, but sure!" Ma Bufang raised his neck, looked at the clear blue sky, and continued: "Yu Gong, the three provinces of Ningxia, Gansu, and Qinghai in the northwest are an imperative territory for any force that wants to dominate the world; Yu Private, we killed more than 20,000 of them back then, can we forget this hatred? Especially after their strength has swelled dramatically! ”

"But Dad, what do you mean, you don't want us to take the initiative to send troops to attack Shaanxi, right?" When Ma Jiyuan heard the end, his heart tightened, and he reminded: "Now we have a total strength of about 100,000, of which there are only 30,000 or 40,000 regular troops, and the rest are mostly militia groups. Although the brothers' combat power is strong, their overall strength is similar to that of the Japanese Invaders. And the Red Party wiped out the entire 200,000 Japanese Yan Huang Dispatch Army! ”

"It is precisely because they wiped out the entire 200,000 Japanese army, occupied Shanxi, and recovered Menggu that I feel that now is a good time to send troops!" After Ma Bufang heard his son's analysis, he shook his head and said: "They have eliminated 200,000 Japanese invaders, so they should also have a lot of losses, plus they occupy the entire territory of Shanxi, and they need to maintain public order, protect the territory and the people, and defend the devils of Hebei and Henan to move westward, and they have to divert part of the military strength, and it is rumored that because of the pressure of the Soviet Union, the Red Party had to forcibly divide its troops, recover Mongolia, and assist the Soviet Union in annihilating the Japanese Kou Pass Dong Army that broke into the territory of the Soviet Union, do you think about it, how many troops do they still have to be maneuverable?" Now everyone thinks that the Red Party is the strongest, but I think they are the weakest! ”

"Commander, your analysis is reasonable, but just because they are weak, we will attack, fight a war that is not beneficial, and set up an enemy in advance, except for the bald party, we have lost a lot of men and horses ourselves, and we have not gained any benefit!" Ye Chengzhang answered.

"There are benefits, and great benefits! The brothers are not outsiders, and I don't hide it, everyone knows very well that with the men and horses in our hands, it is impossible to dominate the world! But there is great hope for becoming the king of the Northwest! Ma Bufang opened his mouth to speak.

Historically, Ma Bufang has always had the desire to be the king of the northwest. In May 1949, in the history of the main plane, the war situation in North China and East China of the entire Yanhuang Continent was changing rapidly, and the general trend of the bald party had gone, but although the Red party army was already overwhelmed at that time, Ma Bufang still had the sweet dream of taking over the post of military and political chief of the northwest and being the "king of the northwest" for a few more years, scattering gold, bribing the upper echelons of the bald party, and giving gifts to Li Zongren, Bai Chongxi, Yan Xishan and other bald party members. Finally, on May 18, he was appointed acting military and political chief of the northwest, with the rank of lieutenant general and general, realizing his long-cherished wish of "king of the northwest".

"If the Red Party's development rate continues, whether it is to move east to North China, Northeast China, or west to cross the Yellow River and enter the Hexi Corridor again, it is not good news for us. Once the former is realized, the Red Party will sit on half of the country and the world will be in sight, while the latter will directly threaten our survival. Ma Bufang continued.

"So Commander, what do you mean is to take advantage of his weakest to stab him in the back now, and lose the ability to expand further in a short period of time, thus creating a situation where the Japanese Kou, the Red Party, and our Ma Jiajun are each safe!" Ma Yuanhai answered.

"Yes, since the Red Communists dare to pay their bills with a large number of silver dollars, it means that they have a large amount of silver dollars in reserve, and we must not only bleed them while they are at their weakest, but also take this opportunity to rob them of their money bags, make them poor, and lose the ability to expand further. Only in this way can we maintain the situation of separating the heroes from each other, which is the most beneficial to our Ma Jiajun. ”

"If you plan to do so, Commander, I'm afraid we can't rely on our family alone, we need to fight with Gansu and Ningxia, and we will fight with one family!" Ma Desheng, who had been calculating the comparison of forces in his heart, made a suggestion.

"The old man's words are reasonable!" Ma Yuanhai nodded in agreement.

"There should be no problem with my uncle, although the relationship is usually bumpy, but he can't write two horse characters in one stroke, and when he encounters such a major event related to life and death, he will agree." Ma Jiyuan interjected.

"Then the rest are the two brothers Ma Hongkui and Ma Hongbin, they are 'two sliding horses', and they often preserve their strength on the grounds of 'protecting the territory and the people', which is very unreliable." His confidant Ma Ji frowned and said.

"The Ningxia occupied by the two of them, which is closest to Shaanxi of the Red Party, should also be under the greatest pressure, I don't believe they can sleep peacefully at night, and there is a future if they fight hard, if they don't fight, they will either go to the guillotine or flee abroad! However, for the sake of insurance, Brother Yuanhai, I want you to take a trip, make a strong statement, and be sure to persuade Ma Hongkui and Ma Hongbin to send troops! Ma Bufang said.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, after all, they are all surnamed Ma with us, they are better than outsiders, I believe they will agree, we don't care about other places, at least Ningxia, Gansu, Qinghai The three provinces are the Ma family!"

"Good!" Ma Bufang heard the assurance of the capable general, and was overjoyed, and then said: "Follow-up, it's inconvenient for me to go directly to Gansu, you wait for me to run, persuade your uncle, and inform him that this time we have joined forces in three provinces, gathered 15~200,000 troops, broke through Shaanxi, killed people, gun money, and played with women!" ”

"Yes, Daddy!"

A few days later, as the radio waves between Ningxia, Gansu and Qinghai became more and more close, an undercurrent gradually began to generate, ferment, and spread in the northwest of the Yanhuang Continent.