Tong Batu transferred a cavalry battalion left as a mobile force, and quickly reinforced Shen Jun and Yu Deshui, he didn't know that Chutian's special operations detachment had arrived at the scene first, however, Tong Batu and Chutian's thoughts were surprisingly consistent, and if they were disobedient, they used sabers to sober them up, and he had already given the soldiers an order to prepare to kill, as long as he sent a signal, it would immediately be a scene of bloodshed.

With a belly of anger, Tong Batu commanded more than 400 Mongolian men, and rushed over murderously, and a few miles away from the lama temple, Tong Batu heard bursts of dense gunfire, and secretly shouted in his heart: "It's broken, it must be a fight, the agents of the Investigation Department and the Intelligence Department, who are good at follow-up and surveillance, are not good at fighting, and will definitely suffer, what a fucking hell, the residents who are making trouble, where are the weapons?" ”

At this time, he noticed that there were hundreds of soldiers who were more murderous than his own cavalry, and they were pressing the troublesome crowd with loaded guns and ammunition, and kept retreating, Tong Batu immediately understood that things were not as bad as he thought, and Chutian's special operations detachment had already controlled the scene.

When he arrived in front of Chu Tian, Tong Batu flew off his horse and said boldly: "Captain Chu, your soldiers are one step ahead of me, and I am worried in vain, heh!" What about the two of them, Lao Shen and Lao Yu, aren't they here to command? Why can't you see a human figure! ”

At this time, Yu Deshui and Shen Jun also came from the car, looking at Tong Batu's eyes, it was a little unnatural, and Tong Batu, who had a bold and upright personality, laughed and said: "The two directors, there is nothing uncomfortable, we are doing the same job." It's lost there, the four of us don't look good on our faces, and we can't explain it to the division commander! ”

The situation has been controlled by the special operations detachment and Tong Batu's cavalry, and the troublesome residents, surrounded by the cavalry and special combat personnel, are forced in front of them with black muzzles and snowy sabers. will unceremoniously greet them, on the ground, there are more than twenty corpses with heads like rotten watermelons, and the facts are more convincing and ruthless. will be for their own impulsiveness and ignorance, as well as narrow fanaticism. Take its toll.

Shen Jun is the person in charge of this arrest operation. Focusing on the investigation department, the main target here was a disgraced mess, dozens of men were killed and wounded, and they felt that their faces were dull, and Yu Deshui was not much better. Both of them had a bit of a sneering feeling.

Tong Batu looked at the troublesome residents who were forced by guns and sabers, holding their heads in their hands, and squatting on the ground in the dark. asked: "Director Shen, Director Yu, how to deal with these guys?" ”

Shen Jun and Yu Deshui glanced at each other, and Yu Deshui said, "The two of us want to hear the opinions of Brigade Commander Tong and Captain Chu!" ”

Chu Tian and Tong Batu said almost in unison: "Catch!" Leave no one to chance! ”

Chu Tian added: "As long as the crowd is gathered to make trouble, there will be instigators, and the direction is very obvious, it is to rescue the backbone separatists in the lama temple, there is definitely a problem here, if you are lucky, you can sift out the big fish, in this regard, the two directors are experts, and I will leave it to you, and Brigade Commander Tong and I are only responsible for arresting people!" ”

Soon, seven or eight hundred Kulun residents who tried to storm into the lama monastery were thrown to the ground by the soldiers of the Second Cavalry Brigade and the Special Operations Detachment.

What awaits them is the punishment stipulated in the martial law, and in the whole process, not a single resident who makes trouble tries to resist, and the arrogance just now is like two people.

Yu Deshui and Shen Jun sighed secretly, "They are both soldiers, and they can see the gap between the field troops and the division's subordinate departments, and the agents of the Investigation Department and the Intelligence Department also have a hundred and ten guns, if they take Chutian's iron-fisted methods, they may not be able to control the scene, but what they lack is this kind of killing heart that is not afraid of blood, and the officers who have been on the battlefield and those who have not been on the battlefield have different ways of dealing with problems. ”

The surroundings of the Lama Temple became quiet, Chu Tian smiled slightly, and said: "Trouble Brigade Commander Tong's troops, guard on the periphery, Shen and Yu's subordinates of the two division chiefs, withdraw from the Lama Temple, and leave the rest to our special operations detachment!" ”

In the largest lama monastery in Kulun, the sporadic gunfire has subsided, and the agents of the Investigation Department and the Intelligence Department have been evacuated from the interior one after another, and many people have wounds on their bodies, with hatred and unwillingness on their faces.

Chu Tian called the leader of a detachment to him, whispered a few words, a few minutes later, a team of vigorous figures, scattered around the Lama Temple, Chu Tian nodded to Tong Batu, Yu Deshui and Shen Jun, "Bang La" pulled the bolt of the submachine gun, with more than 30 team members, quickly flashed into the vermilion gate of the Lama Temple, the three people who moved quickly saw a flower, and they had lost Chutian's figure.

In a secret room behind the main hall of the lama monastery, Nimuya Dorji has a calm face, his eyes are slightly closed, sitting on a futon, the treasure statue is majestic, his hands are moving a string of dark red huge Buddha beads, and his mouth is reciting scriptures, with the posture of a monk who has attained the Tao.

However, on closer inspection, this great lama was by no means as calm as he appeared to be, his slightly trembling hands, the white knuckles holding the Buddha beads, and the uncontrollable beating muscles on his face all revealed the panic and fear in his heart.

Judging from the experience of Nimuya Dorji, it is definitely not a good thing that the gunfire outside has stopped, and it is not that those Han soldiers have withdrawn, especially after the shouts and commotions of the believers outside have disappeared, the fear in his heart has drowned all his spirit like a tide, and the current lama temple has become a Jedi, surrounded by soldiers of the independent division, and it is impossible to escape.

The only hope was that the inhabitants of Kulen, who had been inflamed, rushed in, disguised themselves and fled in the crowd, but this only hope was dashed, first by the sound of cars, then by the sound of horses' hooves, with an invisible coercion, from all sides, squeezing out little by little the expectation of Nimuyadorgi, until it became despair.

But he is calm, he is the backbone of everyone, if he collapses first, all the backbone members gathered here will fall apart, lose their fighting spirit, and will die faster, from the day he organized the "Outer Mongolia Independent Alliance" as the first person, Nimuya Dorji knew that success would be added to the yellow robe and become the veritable emperor of Outer Mongolia, if he failed, waiting for himself, the result would be worse than the eighteen layers of hell.

Up to now, Nimuya Dorji still doesn't know how the solemn Buddhist holy place, such a secret meeting place, can be exposed, where is the leak, why the soldiers of the independent division will take the lead on the eve of the riot, could it be that there are traitors within us?

Countless questions, a mess, entangled in Nimuya Dorji's mind, stirred up his internal organs are almost tangled, by Tang Qiuli's subordinates, all the elite members of the independent alliance, blocked in the nest, to serve a pot, this is his own sorrow, but also the sorrow of the great cause of Outer Mongolia's independence, thinking of this, Nimuya Dorji sighed in his heart, "It seems that today is more auspicious, and it is difficult to escape the bad luck!" ”

However, there is still a glimmer of hope in Nimuya Dorji, that is, until dawn, all the believers of Kulun know that the holy land of Buddhism in their minds is surrounded by Tang Qiuli's soldiers, and in their minds, the Buddha who is omnipotent and saves the suffering is going to be shot, and they don't believe it, the believers will be indifferent, as long as the people of Kulun gather, even if Tang Qiuli is strong, he will take into account the psychological feelings of the people, and dare not do what he does, at least, he can save a life.

As for the two open-mouthed Stalin, closed-mouthed revolutionary little hairy children in front of them, they can only ask for more blessings, thinking of this, Nimuya Dorji opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at the Wu? Enkhtub Singh and Le? The two of them had a hint of imperceptible mockery on the corners of their mouths.

Compared with this great lama who is forced to be calm and can still sit on the futon, Wu? Enkhtub Singh and Le? The skill of the two people is far behind, if it is said that Nimuya Dorji is a treasure statue dignity who is forced to be calm, and the two people are monkeys jumping up and down.

The sudden sound of gunfire first made the two of them helpless, their faces pale, just like frightened chicks, without a trace of blood, their eyes were full of horror, but they were scurrying, and then, when they wanted to rush out of the secret room, they were frightened back by the gunshots, and then, they were in a state of hysterical madness.

Especially that Le? He didn't know where to take out a grenade, held it in his hand, and shouted: "Revolutionaries are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, I will use my life and blood to ignite the fire of the people of Outer Mongolia against the great warlord and great executioner Tang Qiuli, and this fire will burn in the entire land of Outer Mongolia!" ”

"Mr. Nimuya Dorji, I sincerely propose that you also take up arms and die with the lackeys of the warlords, so that the people of Kulen can see that the blood of revolutionaries is boiling hot! Our lives will never be given in vain, and history will remember our names! ”

Nimuya Dorji scoffed at the words of this guy who was already in a state of half-madness, "You have lived enough, just die, no one will stop you, don't pull me on my back, I still have a chance to live," However, if these two guys stay here, it will be a bad thing! ”

(To be continued)(To be continued......