The strongest militia

Darkhan is an inconspicuous small town in northern Mongolia, with a small population living in the town.If it weren't for the fact that the longitudinal railway passes here, it is estimated that this small town may not necessarily be built.After all, Mongolia's per capita land area is too wide, and some places can be described as densely populated.

When fighting with the militia corps in front of Mongolia was in full swing, this railway connecting Huameng and the Soviet Union has always been an important transportation line for the Far East Army to transport strategic supplies.During this period of time, due to the continuous fighting ahead, more and more military trains passed through this railway than before.

It was such a small town station that did not attract much attention in the past. In the middle of the night, the Mongolian soldiers who were in charge of patrolling the small station suddenly heard a rush of horseshoes outside the station.Just when they lamented who was so full and didn't go to bed so late, what did they come to this small town station to do.Those cavalry on horseback wearing ordinary herdsmen's clothing had already surrounded them.At this time, the guards at the station realized that these people might have come to trouble them.

Seeing that his platoon-level military depot was actually protected by hundreds of cavalry, the station master seemed a little flustered and said: "Heroes, I don't know what to do so late at night? We are also poor soldiers, and there is nothing in this station. Good thing, can you heroes let us go?"

Seeing that these cavalrymen looked disheveled, the station master thought they were horse bandits who often roamed the grasslands.But since he came here as the station master, he has rarely heard of horse bandits robbing this kind of military transportation station!You know, once this kind of depot is destroyed.Those old men will not spare these horse bandits.As long as the horse bandits still want to hang out on the ground in Mongolia, they generally don't want to attack these military columns and military stations. [

The leader, a middle-aged man who obviously didn't look like the Manchu and Mongolian race, stepped forward and said, "What do you think of us? Horse bandits?"

When the station master heard that it was not a horse bandit, he asked even more nervously: "Then who are the heroes?"

The middle-aged man said with a serious face: "It's okay to tell you. Anyway, you are all surrounded by us now. If you don't want to die, I think it's better to be honest and surrender. We are all Chinese, there is no need Our own people beat our own people. We will not hide it from you, I am Tian Youliang, the commander of the Darkhan Guerrilla Brigade of the Militia Corps.

After listening to my self-introduction, should you order your subordinates to surrender their guns?If you don't take the initiative to surrender, then we will really treat you as traitors to Tutu! "

When the station master heard that the middle-aged man in front of him turned out to be a member of the militia corps fighting the Far Eastern Army, he immediately realized that these people were not easy to mess with.He didn't even blink when he killed the old man.For them, the second-line Mongolian soldiers stationed in the army, it is not easy to kill them!

As soon as he heard that handing in his guns and surrendering would save his life, the station master immediately panicked and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we surrender, we immediately surrender our guns and surrender. We are not traitors, we are also Chinese people. Don't shoot!"

While begging for mercy, the station master was the first to take off the weapons on his body, and at the same time, he gave the soldiers his eyes and ordered them to throw away the weapons immediately.Obediently obey the arrangements of these murderous gods, there is no need to lose your life here just to make a living.

Seeing that the station master is so knowledgeable.Tian Youliang immediately said: "Okay, since you can voluntarily hand in your guns and surrender, then I will give you one more chance, if you can tell us the truth about the situation in your military depot. I can approve and send you a letter of approval when you leave. Some Dayang as a reward. How about it. Is this business going to work?"

When receiving the task of forming guerrillas in the Mongolian rear, the militia corps informed these military backbones.When they engage in guerrilla operations behind enemy lines, they kill as few people as possible.Except for those heinous traitors and Lao Maozi's hard-core followers, other ordinary Mongolian soldiers, as long as they put down their weapons and surrender, they don't need to shoot these Mongolian soldiers who may become the people under their own rule in the future.

Now that he had surrendered, the stationmaster of the military depot was also an honest person, and he knew that the next guerrilla group, which consisted of at least a few hundred people, was probably coming for this railway.Regardless of whether he confessed to the situation at the military depot today, once he was caught by the old man, he would also die.Now there are some problems and big rewards for explaining. In order to live better in the future, the station master truthfully explained the situation of his station to Tian Youliang clearly.

When Tian Youliang learned that a train carrying a military train would pass through Darkhan Station early in the morning, Tian Youliang decided to use the military train.Because this military column is a bit special, their coal supply transfer station is here.For this reason, tomorrow they can pretend to be soldiers from these military depots and take down this military column intact.

You know, this car is loaded with weapons, medicines and munitions delivered to the front line.He has already made up his mind to destroy this railway line, so it would be good to take the opportunity to make a fortune.What's more, with these weapons and medicines as supplies, the size of their guerrilla brigade can no longer be expanded after returning.

When they came here, the leaders of the Corps had already said that compared to the Liberated Areas and the North China Base Areas, those military leaders who went to the enemy’s rear, the Weapons and Medicines Corps only provided equipment for one company or one battalion. If they want to continue to expand, weapons and medicines need They sort themselves out.The larger the number of people expanded, the team will be able to give corresponding numbers after the whole territory of Mongolia is restored in the future.

This means that these military backbones may be battalion and company commanders when they come, but if they have the ability to recruit soldiers and meet the requirements of the regular militia of the corps, then if they have a regiment of soldiers, they can be the commander of the regiment.They can be brigade commanders if they have a brigade. As for whether they can be division commanders, they probably have little hope in this sparsely populated Mongolia.

Tian Youliang was originally a reserve militia battalion commander in the North China base area, but now he was sent to the Darhan area to engage in guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines.He only got one company-level equipment from the general team. During this period of time, he had to piece things together to form two main companies, a logistics company and a guerrilla battalion.This means that now that Mongolia can achieve the recovery of the whole territory, he may be able to become a battalion commander in the regular militia.

This weight is much more glorious than the battalion commander he served as when he came here.But now that they have the strength of nearly a battalion.Tian Youliang also hopes that Mongolia will be restored in the future if he can get this cart of weapons and medicines again.His subordinates can reach the main force of a regiment.In this way, it is not in vain for him to come here to serve as the captain of the guerrilla group!

After ordering some of the military cadres he had brought with him to put on the uniforms of the Mongolian soldiers in these military stations, Tian Youliang ordered all the accompanying cavalry to hide nearby to rest.As soon as tomorrow's military column arrives, after they have dealt with the Soviet soldiers escorting the vehicle, they will quickly transport away the weapons and medicines on the military column.

As for the station chief who had already surrendered to them, because he knew the situation of this military column, he naturally continued to serve as the station chief.Just in case the old Maozi was suspicious of the soldiers escorting the car.After all, Lao Maozi still sent a company of hundreds of troops to escort each time the military column went up.If these old-haired soldiers become suspicious, they may still cause some casualties to the guerrilla brigade.

In the morning, when Tian Youliang was still resting, he heard the sound of the train whistle in the distance, and immediately got up from the bed.As soon as he went out, he saw the station master, and said with red eyes: "Captain Tian. This is the military column I mentioned yesterday. They will have to rely on the station to replenish coal in a few minutes. See if your Brothers, get ready?" [

Tian Youliang was very satisfied with this guy's wit and interest, and said, "Okay, thank you for the reminder. But, you must remember it later. I am your subordinate. You still deal with Lao Maozi as you used to. Don't You can easily show your secrets in front of the old man, otherwise not only you will be in danger, but my brothers will also be in danger. Do you understand?"

With what Tian Youliang said, the station master quickly nodded and said, "Don't worry. I understand!"

Seeing that the webmaster is really a well-rounded person, Tian Youliang felt that this guy seemed to be saved.If you win the military column today, it goes well.Maybe we can give this guy a chance and absorb him into the guerrillas.But before this task was completed, Tian Youliang felt that it was necessary to put some pressure on this guy.

When the two were talking, a train slowly slowing down appeared on the railway line that had just revealed a ray of morning light.Seeing the train appearing, the station master seemed a little nervous, but still forcibly walked to the platform calmly, waving the flag in his hand to guide the train to stop.

When the train slowly came to a stop on the platform, two old men got down from the front of the train and said arrogantly: "Station Master Qingge, quickly replenish coal for my iron horse. Also, do you have any food in the station?" Yes, we're all a little tired after driving all night. Have you prepared something to eat for us?"

Seeing the two old men walking down, the station master also said flatteringly: "Commander Rafsky, I knew yesterday that you were coming today, and I have prepared breakfast for you, and I will send someone to take you now." Enjoy it in the past. In addition, a few days ago, we sent a few bags of white noodles, and in the morning, someone cooked some steamed buns and porridge.

You see, it may take some time for us to load coal, should we let the warriors in the car come down to eat something too!This Mongolian morning is a bit cold!It's good to eat something hot to warm your stomach, and I also prepared vodka for the two of you. When the time comes, the conductor Rafsky can also take it to the car to enjoy slowly. "

Seeing that the stationmaster had already prepared breakfast and vodka for them, the old Maozi patted the stationmaster on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Stationmaster Qingge, you are indeed a friend of our Soviets, and my kindness to you , after arriving at the front line, I will definitely mention your contribution to your chairman. I think you have a chance to change to a bigger station as the station master, what do you think?"

The stationmaster Qingge thought to himself, 'This breakfast is probably the last meal you eat, and you want me to change to a bigger stationmaster, what the hell! ', but his face still looked a little excited: "Thank you for the kindness of the train conductor. If I really have the opportunity to change to a bigger station in the future as the station conductor, I will definitely serve you and the Soviet Union with all my heart. The weather outside is still It’s cold, let’s go to the station to eat and talk at the same time! Please, both of you!”

He didn't realize at all that the station master in front of him, who had been in contact with them several times, was the old-haired train conductor who had already betrayed them in the slightest.When I saw that the kitchen at the station had prepared several steamed white noodle steamed buns, I anxiously took one and tasted it, and found it tasted really good.Then he hurriedly asked the accompanying conductor to inform the escort officers and soldiers on the train to come down to eat.Of course, for the sake of safety, he still asked the escort officers and soldiers to keep a small team of soldiers to patrol near the train.

These old Maozi soldiers who had also stayed up all night in the carriages, when they heard that the small station had prepared steamed buns, porridge, and pickles for them, they immediately went straight to the canteen of the station without the officer's order.As for the dozen or so soldiers who were left on guard, they were asked to wait for the soldiers inside to finish eating before taking turns.For the escort officers and soldiers who also did not eat hot food all day and night, the squad who stayed outside was probably unlucky!Is it really the truth? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)

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