808.Chapter 808: Return to the North Manchurian Fortress
"Master, don't think so, everyone has everyone's life, this is what our horse gang has to face every day, I think there was not only our force on the grassland back then, especially when we were just liberated, we returned to the grassland, but the grassland no longer regarded us as the children of immortality. The Japanese left behind a lot of guns and ammunition www.biquge.info at that time, when Inner and Outer Mongolia had just been separated, and many local forces armed themselves. At that time, in order to grab land and do business, we had to die almost every day, and our brothers who died at that time in the Dongmeng Horse Gang could form a reinforced company. None of this is a big deal, don't take it to heart. Battle comforted Wushuang.
"Then why don't you go back to Changchun with my grandfather? I only know that you have been with my grandmother, and I don't know what happened here. ”
Battle handed Wushuang a cigarette and sat down on the floor, when the East Monte Horse Gang had its most difficult time, his father was making a big cabinet.
"Let's say something that the master doesn't like to hear, we were also in a dilemma at that time, you know, we are Mongolians after all. Moreover, the internal and external environment at that time was very complicated, and it was difficult for my father to choose whether to stay in Outer Mongolia or Inner Mongolia. ”
"Brother, don't blame Battle, it's not their fault. I also heard my grandfather talk about this matter, at that time was actually the most difficult time for us to steal the door, liberated, no longer in troubled times, how could we allow a beard in this peaceful era? That was the most difficult time for us to steal the door, Changsheng Mountain was scattered, even my grandfather and several of their brothers and sisters were scattered, and your grandfather was not easy in Changchun. Think about it, if the Mabang brothers go back to Changchun with him, I'm afraid it will be a problem to even eat! Do you still steal?" Ma Ya defended the Mabang. Because the Ma family and the Dongmeng Mabang are close, they have always been in contact, and the two sides get along well.
Every year of disaster, when there is a great drought in the Xing'anling area, the Mabang is always worried that the old man will have no rations, and he has to send people to send food and meat to their grandfather and grandson in the Xing'anling Mountains.
"Why? aren't you going to cut off a piece of meat for me? I'm starving. "Wushuang doesn't plan to dwell on this issue with Battle.
Now this is the best, the caravan has its own business, and it can be independently supported. They returned to the jurisdiction of the thief door, and the business on the Wushuang side also opened one after another, the horse gang took the salt road (the salt road is a word inherited from the Qing Dynasty, the earliest because the official salt is more expensive, so some gangs in the rivers and lakes rely on their own way to smuggle salt to earn a lot of silver, and later this word is specifically used to describe those engaged in the offline transportation industry), and the thief door has now been whitewashed on the surface, specializing in black and white two tricky transactions.
The greatest merit is that Wushuang has opened up a salt road to Miaojiang. It's almost a lifeline. In the later period, after the decline of the Dong family, almost all the money roads of Wushuang were supplied by this salt road.
This is the first time Wushuang has taken risks for someone alone, he is a real person, in the past, he was for the interests of himself and the Dong family, and rarely had anything to do with the outside world, but this time he had to bow his head.
"Battle is on full alert, not a single bird is allowed in this forest, no matter who approaches it, no matter how close it is, no matter how killed!" ordered Wushuang returning to the Beiman fortress and standing on the thorny mountainside.
Battle was fully armed this time, with fifty or sixty men armed with guns and nuclear bombs, and all of them were ambushed in the woods. Wushuang is sure that the Japanese will definitely have a quick intelligence, and after the death of their ronin, they will definitely send a second wave of people to stop Wushuang from exploring the secrets in the Beiman fortress.
"Don't worry, sir, leave it to us here, even if all the brothers in my Dongmengma Gang die, you will definitely be holding little Japan back, not to mention...... Hum...... Our caravan is not vegetarian! This is Mongolia, not Japan! I have more than a hundred good brothers outside the forest, and as long as the gun goes off on my side, the brothers will immediately rush over to help. "Battle made a military order.
Wushuang put his arm around Battle's shoulders and took him to a secluded place and offered to hand him a cigarette, much to Battle's flattery. "Ada, don't underestimate these Japanese! They are all specially trained, and I expect them to attack tonight, so be prepared. "Anda means brother in Mongolian.
"Don't worry, master, you can trust Battle, and you have entrusted your life to me, I can't live up to your trust! However, you yourself should be careful, the professor said that the secret is so evil, it must not be an ordinary thing, otherwise little Japan would have been transferred back to Japan for research. ”
Wushuang nodded, grinned at Battle and patted his sturdy shoulder, turned around and led Ma Ya into the entrance of the Beiman Fortress for the second time.
After they left, one of the younger brothers beside Battle whispered to him, "Big brother, how good it is for our horse gang to run our own salt road, since we have broken off the door with the thief, why do we have to wade into this troubled water?"
Battle is a mature and steady person, none of these beards are given for nothing, would he be stupid enough to fight for his own life? This caravan has been passed down from generation to generation by his grandfather. The predecessor of the earliest East Mongolian Horse Gang was the escort of the Prince of Horqin League, and later when the Japanese invaded, the Manchu and Mongolian regimes on the steppe collapsed, and Battle's grandfather took his brothers to fight devils, they were brave and good at fighting without fear of life and death, and destroyed countless enemies, and the Japanese cavalry was not allowed to meet the Mongolian horses at all.
Later, the Japanese army encircled and suppressed several times to drive the horse gang from the direction of Horqin to the grassland on the Chengde Dam, and the horse gang came here to see Wu Gongyao, the great hero of the troubled times, and then entered the top of Changsheng Mountain, inserted incense, and made a heavy oath. If Wu Gongyao hadn't rescued them, they would have been wiped out in the Bashang grassland, where would there be today's Battle.
"Silly boy, you don't know the master, he is not one of those rich sons in the city, you see that he is polite and polite, but he has great ambitions. The current era is not a troubled era, and if the horse gang wants to survive, they have to find a better way out, can't it be that they will take you all day long to fight and kill? The future development of the young master is no less than that of Wu Gongyao back then, and loyalty to him will only benefit us, and there will be no harm!" he said to the young man.
The Beiman Fortress is still boundless dead air, Wushuang and Ma Ya climbed down the spiral ladder little by little, the fortress is black, there is no light source. Wushuang turned on the wolf smoke flashlight and shone it downward, and the entire fortress was powered off.
"Brother, is there still a living mouth here? Didn't the power switch in the guardhouse be activated when we came last night? Did you turn it off?" Ma Ya asked him.