Chapter 160: It's Real

This thing is really like drinking a drink, not the distilled mare's milk wine of later generations has 48 degrees.

This thing is a fermented type, and the degree is about 18 degrees.

A few of them also drank for I don't know how many cups, so they felt a little drunk.

It's also that a few of them have a good amount of alcohol, and the average person estimates that they will get drunk after drinking one or two catties.

"Sir Zhao, guest... You're welcome! I'll have a drink too! Boss Guo was a little scared, so he hurriedly poured himself another glass.

"Good! Since Boss Guo is so cheerful and pursues neatness in doing things, then I won't say anything sad.

In the past few days, I have asked the brothers to go outside, and as long as there is no danger outside, I will send some brothers to send you out of Chabei! ”

Everyone ate a meal until nightfall, and then returned to the house and fell asleep with the support of their respective subordinates.

At the same time, on the other side, who had just experienced a fiasco, the banner master of the Bal Tiger Tribe, Heyan, was rushing to the base camp with his own leader Bao Totuo to report the situation.

"The Qiyan Banner Master and the Banner Masters, my people are very sure that it is the group from last time, they seem to have some reinforcements, it cannot be ruled out that they are sent by the government in the south!"

He Yan lowered his head and recounted the information he had obtained, along with his own guesses.

These words made the only few remaining banner owners in the camp show surprise, and they couldn't help but look at the begging banner owner, and found that the old man's eyelids twitched slightly.

"Be evidence-proof when you speak, are you sure it's reinforcements from the south?" The Qiyan Banner Lord asked lightly.

It was also asked the voices of all the flag owners present.

After the fiasco of the Pakistan-Afghanistan neighboring forces and the Khalkha troops, everyone is now quite a bit of a disgrace to the point of talking about the southerners' troops.

If the government from the south sends regular troops to support them again, I am afraid that they will encounter a lot of trouble here.

"This ..... Not very sure...."

He Yan was a little embarrassed, but soon said, "But I don't think it's important, the most important thing now is to eradicate this group of southerners!"

Our base camp is here, and there is an old saying among the southerners, how can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch!

And if we don't solve this gang, our main force will be tied up if they want to go south! ”

There was nothing wrong with what he said, and many people nodded.

Only the Qiyan Banner Master was groaning, shaking his head for a moment.

"This shouldn't be the regular army sent by the Nanren government, and now it's that Yan Dashuai who is in charge of Chahar!

I've heard of Yan Dashuai, who is greedy for money and stingy, and he won't bother much in this season. As long as we don't drag the front south of Chahar, then he will turn a blind eye.

But what the Banner Master said is also good, and it seems that it is time to clean up this mosquito.

Although the mosquitoes on the grassland are insignificant, it still hurts to be bitten by them from time to time. ”

Speaking of this, his cloudy gaze looked around, and everywhere he looked, the little flag masters lowered their heads, or turned their heads and did not dare to make eye contact with him.

Their little arms and legs don't dare to take on this kind of tough task.

Although now that the flag owners have begun to sweep south, all kinds of good news continue to enter the base camp, but everyone is not stupid.

How could those tribes be comparable to this regular army of the Southerners?

Everyone's reaction did not surprise the Qiyan Banner Master, he sighed slightly, and said in a deep voice,

"Who would dare to take on the next mission? As long as this regular army of the southerners is taken, all taxes will be exempted in the coming year, and the number of people lost will be allowed to be quickly replenished from the prisoners of war.

And this victory and the results of the battle are all owned by his department, and the base camp has nothing to lose! A thousand cattle and sheep and a thousand prisoners of war were to be given as compensation. ”

The reward of the beggar banner master is not heavy.

The most feared thing about the war of each ministry is the loss of population, and now the loss of population can be directly compensated, and after the war, you can still get a thousand cattle and sheep, a thousand people, and all the spoils of this battle.

As for taxes, it's a trivial matter.

Hearing this, many people present began to breathe heavily, but although those little flag masters were a little moved, they still lowered their heads.

No matter how big the pie is, it has to be eaten.

With the experience of the Khalkha tribe in front of him, the devil knows if this battle will fill in the entire tribe.

Seeing this, the Qiyan Banner Lord frowned, and added, "In addition, the headquarters can lead an artillery assistant leader as a coordinated operation!" You can also draw one heavy machine gun, two light machine guns, and more than 100 grenades from the headquarters as tactical assistance! ”

Automatic thermal weapons, the Qiyan Banner Master is not absent, and it is only owned by the headquarters he leads, and the rest of the departments are armed with some spears and crossbows.

However, it is also extremely painful for him to be able to take out so many good things in one go.

Although Russia provided assistance in armaments, good things were rarely brought out.

Most of the good things were intercepted by the banner owners of all walks of life in the north of Outer Mongolia.

Although Outer Mongolia has been restructured, it is still an aristocratic system on the whole, everyone plays their own games, why should they give others what good things they have?

The beggar department belongs to the big banner lord in the south, and it can also share some of the ordnance that the flag lord in the north has handed over to the treasury.

In addition, it is said that now that the international situation is tense again, Russia is also actively preparing for war, in short, the banner lord in northern Mongolia is not rich.

The entire Qiyan Department is also an artillery leader, which is equivalent to two artillery battalions.

But the actual total artillery was only twenty, which was barely two more than an artillery battalion.

The artillery is still a leftover old object from the First World War in Russia, the M1915, a 37mm trench gun.

It's not outdated, at least it's much better than the old ones, but it's relatively cumbersome, and it needs to be dragged by horses to deploy.

As for the total number of heavy machine guns, there are only two, and it is already very painful to support one Qiyan Banner Master.

There were a little more light machine guns, four in total. Although they are all old objects left over from the Russian period of World War I.

But in fact, it is also a very good thing, after all, some of the advanced weapons of the warlords of the southern national army are actually mostly eliminated from the First World War on the Western side.

After all, after the First World War, many arsenals had overcapacity, so it was natural to dump ordnance abroad.

Hearing what the Qiyan Banner Lord said, everyone present moved at this moment.

Although those Nanren regular armies are very powerful, they have seen the power of these automatic weapons of the Qiyan Division.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is like the light machine gun, a shuttle of bullets hits, the iron man has to be beaten into a sieve, not to mention the heavy machine gun.

As long as the guns are set up in advance, many flag owners even think that even if 10,000 people come to attack, they can beat them back!

Not to mention the artillery support of an artillery leader, this job is like picking up credit!