Lao Tzu is a Warlord

Chapter 298 Big brother, the iron-blooded army is at war with us!

　　Ma Dunjing knelt on the ground, but with a stiff face, said disdainfully: "What the hell, Tang Qingyu didn't get what he is today by licking the ass/ass of Germans. He has no skills, don't listen to other people's bragging, Who would believe that a person in his 20s can sit where he is now, not a puppet planted by the Germans!"

　　A "touch" sound.

　　Ma Hongkui threw the teacup on the ground angrily and smashed it to pieces. The fine blue and white porcelain became waste in the blink of an eye.

　　"You loser!"

　　The Jiafa whip lashed Ma Dunjing's back fiercely, and a bloodstain appeared instantly. Ma Hongkui was furious, his eyes were red!

　　"I make money every day, but you make me lose money every day. Mahler, the top card in Yunchun Garden was made by me, but you robbed me and threw the money on her. I...you It’s a prodigal thing, isn’t my money money! I’ve lost it all for you.”

　　Ma Hongkui's voice kept ringing, full of anger.

　　He was really angry with this son. I have struggled all my life, but my son is a big intestine that cannot be supported!

　　"Tell me, what did you do last month? Did you rob a convoy of goods? Damn it, it's Yan Xishan's stuff. Yan Xishan gave it to that old ghost Sheng Shicai in Xinjiang. That's how you fucking Robbed."

　　"Do you know that there are no devils in Shanxi now? Don't you know that Shanxi is Yan Laoxi's all-talking party again? He has time now, he is free, and he is free. Do you want Yan Xishan to call over?" !"

　　Ma Hongkui was panting violently, and his face was flushed with anger from his son, as if he was drunk.

　　"Father, are you stupid in Ningxia, a place where birds don't lay eggs? Yan Xishan has nothing to be afraid of, that is, he fought with the little devil, and he still can't beat the little devil. Now there are no devils in Shanxi It’s not because of someone else’s light.”

　　Ma Dunjing said disdainfully, "Whether it's Yan Xishan or Tang Qingyu, can they compare with us in Ningxia? Our cavalry came roaring, whizzing away, indefinitely, if you suddenly give them a shot, they wouldn't mind know what's going on."

　　"You...you!" Ma Hongkui pointed at his son, speechless.

　　His two sons were more worried than the other, and he knew why.I have married so many aunts and wives, but only have two sons. I held them in my hands when I was a child, and I was spoiled. I waited until I was a teenager to educate them. It was too late and the shape was already set.

　　Now the two sons are under his wings, looking like Lao Tzu is number one in the world, alas, he will not grow up without going through wind and rain.

　　Ma Hongkui coughed a few times, dropped his whip and sat down on the Taishi chair, silent.

　　He was very disappointed in his son.

　　I don't have any thoughts, so I put it on my son.

　　At this time, Ma Hongkui's younger brother Ma Hongbin directly barged in.

　　Windy/dusty.

　　Compared with Ma Hongkui, who is fat and in his 50s, his younger brother Ma Hongbin is only 40 years old, and he is in good condition.

　　"Brother! The Iron Blood Army is fighting us!"

　　Ma Hongbin's voice sounded like thunder in Ma Hongkui's ears, knocking him there.

　　It's really unlucky to have a gap between the teeth, what to be afraid of.

　　In the past six months, all his energy has been put on the powerful neighbor Iron Blood Army. With this powerful neighbor, it is impossible not to pay attention. If it is not done well, maybe he will call.

　　"Come here when the iron-blooded army comes. Isn't he good at fighting devils? Our Ningxia Majia army can also fight devils. Hurry up and let our cavalry destroy them!"

　　Ma Dunjing became arrogant again.

　　"Shut up!" Ma Hongkui slapped the table heavily, and shouted, "You are like a two hundred and five. How did I give birth to a son like you? Get out of here, get out of the room and reflect on yourself!"

　　Ma Dunjing still looked rebellious, snorted coldly, and went back to the backyard!

　　After a long time, Ma Hongkui calmed down and asked, "Brother, how many people from the Iron Blood Army are here this time?"

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　　Ma Hongbin became silent, and finally said leisurely: "According to the current situation, the Iron Blood Army has dispatched three divisions, more than 400 tanks, and more than 6 people!"

　　"What? More than 400 tanks, three divisions?" Ma Hongkui felt desolate. He knew that the Jagged Army had nearly 2 people per division, and its equipment was comparable to that of German armorers.

　　It's over, there are tanks, more than 400 tanks, this is crushing them, I didn't expect that the foundation that I worked so hard for most of my life would fall into the hands of the Iron Blood Army.

　　The whole room was filled with gloom and gloom.

　　Looking at Ma Hongkui's pale face, Ma Hongbin couldn't help but said: "Why don't we ask Ma Bufang and Ma Buqing for help, after all, we can't escape, and they will suffer too!"

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　　Ma Hongkui sneered: "Don't count on Ma Bufang and Ma Buqing, these two bastards. Begging them is tantamount to giving away my Ningxia. Ningxia is the foundation of my Ma Hongkui, and I built it myself. The big deal is to fight with him iron-bloodedly." I don't believe that my [-] cavalry can't beat Tang Qingyu!"

　　He stood up slowly, pacing with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "You prepare a team to send my wife and my two useless sons to Chongqing. I have 2000 million silver dollars in Datong Bank. If If they are thrifty, they can squander their whole life."

　　Ma Hongbin was surprised: "Brother, you are..."

　　"I, Ma Hongkui, is also a vassal at any rate, with [-] cavalry in hand. He Tang Qingyu wants me to be in Ningxia. If I don't resist, won't the world laugh at me?"

　　Ma Hongkui snorted coldly, and restored the essence of a hero: "I don't believe it. His Tang Qingyu's armored group can go to the sky and enter the earth. Send a report to each cavalry division to face the iron-blooded army. If they can't beat it, they will fight guerrillas. This Ningxia prairie As far as the eye can see, if he can catch up with us, even if he Tang Qingyu captures Ningxia, I will disturb his life!"

　　In the end, he gritted his teeth.

　　Ningxia is his foundation, whoever breaks his foundation, he will bite off a piece of his body! .

Chapter 299 Encountering Cavalry in the Ordos Grassland

　　During the period of the Republic of China, Ningxia was very large.

　　Because it was formed by Ma Hongkui's continuous expansion, he brought Mongolian, Qiang, Di, Hui and other ethnic groups under his influence.

　　The Ikezhao League and Alashan Erut Banner are all under the rule of Ningxia, and the territory is larger than the entire Shandong Province now!

　　However, there is a phenomenon in Saibei, that is, the land is sparsely populated!

　　It is a common phenomenon that thousands of miles are uninhabited, because there are too many herdsmen.

　　The real population centers are Lashan Banner, Ajina Banner, Ningxia County, Ningshuo County, Pingluo County, Zhongwei County, Lingwu County, Jinji County, Yanchi County, Zhenrong County, Dengkou County near Helan Mountain. , Xiangshan County, Juyan County, Zihu County, Yinchuan County.

　　To the north of Helan Mountain, there are either grasslands or deserts, and the flow of people is very high. Sometimes people from Outer Mongolia will come here, and sometimes people from Xinjiang will come here.

　　At this time, more than 400 tanks of the first tank group, led by Eagle Fairclough, were already galloping on the prairie of the Ikezhao League.

　　You may not know about the Ikezhao League, so let’s put it another way, the Ordos Prairie!

　　Now the Ordos prairie is within Ma Hongkui's sphere of influence.

　　If you want to go to the hinterland of Ningxia, the Ordos Prairie is the first stop.

　　The powerful sound of motors has swept over the Ordos prairie, and the birds and beasts are frightened and flee everywhere.

　　Behind the tank is Zhang Bingyuan's 10th Division, marching mightily towards the hinterland of Ningxia.

　　Along the way, there are scenes of yellow sand and grass clippings flying around.

　　"This first armored group is full of fierce people. They get into the iron shell and walk for hundreds of miles without coming out to get some air." Zhang Bingyuan sat on the jeep, shaking his head boredly, looking at the densely packed tanks in front, Dozed off.

　　The dust in the sky made the driver next to him hold his nose.

　　But Zhang Bingyuan enjoyed it very much.

　　With so many tanks, this battle is extremely easy. Once upon a time, I was still a beggar army with almost no guns. Now that I have joined the Jagged Army, I have everything. The commander-in-chief equips your division thoroughly, 150 mm, 105 mm howitzers can wake him up with a smile.

　　There are also 120 mortars, which can hit farther than the Type [-] infantry artillery.

　　He can completely imagine the scene where the opponent is tearing the enemy apart under his powerful artillery fire.

　　In fact, so many tanks are not huddled in the tanks. The hatch on the top of the tanks has been opened, and a machine gunner exposed his upper body, with a 12.7mm Browning heavy machine gun mounted on it.

　　During this period, there was no cooling device. When the tank was moving and the engine was roaring, the temperature inside was very stuffy. It was unbearable to march for a long time without opening the hatch.

　　Especially when the artillery was fired, the temperature rose directly to more than 50 degrees, and it was like waterlogging after a battle.

　　Zhang Bingyuan lit the cigar, and the strong smell of chocolate wafted out. He sniffed it unconsciously: "Don't tell me, the cigars produced in the Tietong District are easy to smoke, and they also have this sweet taste, alas , lived here for a few months before I knew what is heaven and what is hell."

　　"Those days were in vain. Hey, I said Liu Zhankui, where is he now?" Zhang Bingyuan said to the Chief of Staff of the 10th Division next to him.

　　Zhang Bingyuan is the deputy commander of the Fourth Army and also serves as the division commander of the 10th Division.

　　Liu Zhankui was an old subordinate of the 61st Army of the Jinsui Army before him, and the only remaining division commander, and now he is the chief of staff.

　　Looking at the map, Liu Zhankui raised his head and said, "Junzuo, we are now near the Mitai Temple, and Baersuhai will be a hundred miles away."

　　"Don't call me the military seat, I'm just a deputy commander." Zhang Bingyuan waved his hand to prevent him from shouting. He didn't want to be caught in the tongue when he first arrived, and he was a little dissatisfied: "Why did you come here now? In the hinterland of Ningxia, there is still a desert to travel through, so the progress is really slow."

　　The tone is a little impatient.

　　He held back for a whole half a month, had no battles to fight, and wanted to make meritorious service, so he felt that the current progress was slow. In fact, it was not too slow, and it was still very fast...

　　They are all motorized troops, so how slow can they go? It can only be said that the Ordos prairie is really too big, extending all the way to Helan Mountain.

　　Zhang Bingyuan crossed his legs and looked up at the blue sky. His 10th Division has now become the nanny of the entire tank division. Once there is no oil, he will order the troops to refuel.

　　This tank is powerful, alas, it just consumes too much fuel. Fortunately, there are dozens of tank trucks following, otherwise, these tanks would all get down before they ran halfway.

　　What is this called, tank group.

　　Commander-in-Chief Tang Qingyu once talked with him, saying that his division would be incorporated into the tank group in the future.

　　The tank group is composed of several tank divisions, infantry divisions, motorized divisions, artillery, engineers, and logistics. It has extremely strong strategic significance and is the foundation of blitzkrieg.

　　At present, the tank cluster is not perfect, and needs to be filled and formed in many ways.

　　This is a good job, and Zhang Bingyuan is quite proud of it, and he is also willing to follow the tank like a nanny.

　　Zhang Bingyuan chatted with Chief of Staff Liu Zhankui without saying a word, and gradually began to fall asleep under the warm sunshine.

　　In a daze, I don't know how long it has been.

　　There was a burst of shaking on the ground, and Zhang Bingyuan woke up suddenly. He saw a black spot suddenly appear at the place where the sky and the earth 5.9 meet, and then one, two, and three continued to emerge.

　　cavalry!

　　Zhang Bingyuan's face changed. He climbed up from a soldier with a knife and a gun. He has been on the battlefield since the warlord's melee. When he saw this scene, did he need to explain that the cavalry was definitely cavalry.

　　Looking at the place where the sky and the earth meet, there is a dense mass of darkness, and the sound of horseshoes trampling grass clippings, there must be tens of thousands of cavalry!

　　Zhang Bingyuan jumped up from his seat suddenly, grabbed the radio communicator immediately, and shouted: "General Eagle Fairclough, General Eagle Fairclough, I am Zhang Bingyuan, the enemy cavalry is here , the enemy cavalry is coming, please prepare for battle!"

　　"Please prepare for battle!".

Chapter 300 Ma's army's suicide attack

　　Zhang Bingyuan jumped out of the jeep suddenly, showing his command response when encountering the enemy all the time. Holding the radio communicator, he yelled: "Motorbikes come forward, spread out and organize machine gun positions."

　　"Prepare all the 120mm mortars for me. Immediately set up a mortar position, cooperate with the tank troops, and never let the cavalry approach."