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    In the bitter north wind, the 1st and 2nd Cavalry Brigades and two infantry regiments of the 11th Army were approaching Yanchi along the flat platform.

    As the saying goes, there are tens of thousands of people and horses, and there are no boundaries. As far as the eye can see, there are Majiajun soldiers in khaki military uniforms all over the mountains and plains, just like an earth dragon that keeps moving forward.  The dust covered most of the sky, and the scene was very spectacular.

    ?  ?  As the commander-in-chief of this army, Ma Dunjing rode a purebred sweat-blooded BMW on a barren hill next to the marching army. He was the second son of Ma Hongkui. Although he was just over thirty, he was already a native of Ningxia  The lieutenant general and director of the provincial security department, and usually in charge of the military affairs of the 11th army, can be said to be in control.

    ?  ?  Let alone Ma Dunjing's ability, but his appearance is very similar to his father, especially the fat body, which is more youthful than fat, and better than fat!  Now wrap it in a thick cotton coat. From a distance, it looks like a chubby meatball riding on a horse.

    Looking at the majestic team in front of him, Ma Dunjing's eyebrows showed a trace of worry.  After all, those red heads were not given for nothing.  Back then, the West Route Army, which had only 20,000 people, had no mass base and no logistical supplies. Under the siege of a total of more than 80,000 Ma's troops, it resisted for more than half a year in the Hexi Corridor, causing Ma's army  Not to mention the huge casualties, the last remaining hundreds of remnants really rushed to Xinjiang.

    It is so strenuous to fight a group of lone troops.  Now go to attack the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region, which has a complete line of defense, sufficient supplies, and is said to be equipped with a large number of new weapons.  Can the fuck make it?

    But then he heard what Ma Hongkui said to him before he left: "My son, this is a great opportunity for us to expand our strength. As long as we can occupy those oil fields, even if it is only a small piece, we will be able to do so."  We can obtain sufficient funds to recruit troops and buy horses, exchange advanced weapons and equipment from the United States, and use this as capital to obtain greater strength from the Chongqing government. As long as we can lay down all the oil fields, let alone the chief executives of the five northwestern provinces,  Even the director of the Southwest Battalion and the Commander of the Eighth War Zone may stay on our heads. At that time, Ma Bufang and Hu Zongnan will have to stand aside, and we will be the well-deserved kings of the Northwest from now on."

    Perhaps it is due to the genetics of the family.  Ma Dunjing, like his father Ma Hongkui, has an almost persistent desire for power.  In order to completely control Ningxia, Ma Hongkui even disregarded his family ties, and even designed Tuzuo to transfer his cousin Ma Hongbin and the main force of the 81st Army to Guisui to fight with the Japanese army, while he himself took the opportunity to capture the 81st Army  Command of the remaining troops.

    ?  ?  ?  Ma Dunjing, on the other hand, was even more outstanding, and even fought for power with his father. Not only did he control most of Ningma's military power, but he also secretly arranged his own people in various government departments in Ningxia Province.  So the title of Northwest King is also a great temptation for him.

    ?  ?  ?  Ma Dunjing lightly waved his horsewhip, thinking to himself: "No matter how many advanced weapons and equipment those redheads can obtain, there must be a limit. Now the dozen or so divisions they newly reorganized have been photographed in Shanxi. Even if there are still some  The troops equipped with new weapons will definitely not have many troops. Besides, they still have Anqing to defend against. No matter how powerful those red-headed troops are, they will definitely not be the opponents of my tens of thousands of Ma's elite troops." Thinking of this, Ma Dunjing suddenly had a feeling in his heart.  Gaining some confidence, his face immediately changed into a ferocious expression, and he shouted to the adjutant beside him: "Tell the troops to speed up. You must arrive at Yanchi before dark, and launch an attack overnight. As long as you take down Yanchi, settle down  This is equivalent to opening the door to the Ansai Oilfield. Tell everyone. As long as the Ansai Oilfield is taken down, each person will be given three silver dollars, and none of the captured women will have a share!'

    The adjutant rode away.  The news spread to all the ministries in no time. When the Majiajun soldiers who were almost the same as the bandits heard it, they screamed excitedly and waved their horsewhip vigorously. The yellow earth dragon suddenly accelerated, and ran eastward with long teeth and claws.

    Thirty miles northwest of Yanchi County, there is a small village called Gaojiabao. This is the demarcation point between the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region and the Ningma Control Area. Before, neither side placed troops here, which is also very understandable.  In order to avoid friction, secondly, because the entire Northwest except for the Hetao area is a desolate and barren land, it doesn't matter if it is more or less.  Deploying troops will instead increase the logistical burden.

    ?  ?  However, since the Eighth Route Army established a salt field in Yanchi, it has stationed a platoon of troops here.  Ma Jiajun naturally knew about this situation.  In order to be famous for the so-called division, Ma Dunjing ordered the troops to stop running wildly and march at a normal speed when they were still ten miles away from Gaojiabao. At the same time, they sent a company of cavalry.They went to Gaojiabao to find fault, and after they clashed with the local Eighth Route Army, Ma Dunjing led the crowd out again, in the name of the Eighth Route Army to create friction and sabotage the War of Resistance.  Launch an attack on the salt pond.

    ?  ?  ?  This trick is not new. When the Japanese launched the September 18th and July 7th Incidents, they used the same routine.

    The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in Gaojiabao did not take turns to perform duties in squads as usual, but under the leadership of the platoon leader, all members of the Eighth Route Army gathered around the checkpoint outside the village entrance, fully armed,?  His face seemed calm, but he was actually staring towards the northwest nervously.

    When the sun was about to set, a thick cloud of dust rose in the distance, followed by the sound of raindrops of horseshoes, and dozens of Majiajun cavalry wearing khaki national army uniforms appeared in the field of vision, and rushed to the place in the blink of an eye.  near.

    "Stop! What are you doing!" The platoon leader rushed out of the post, stood in the middle of the road, and shouted with his gun in his hand.

    "Woo!" The leading cavalry company commander rushed straight towards the platoon leader as if he hadn't heard it.  When there were only two or three meters left, the reins were suddenly reined in. The sitting horse was suffering from pain, and its front hooves were raised high, half a meter ahead, which was exactly the chest of the platoon leader.

    The platoon leader seemed to have disappeared.  The straight body remained motionless.  Not even the corner of his mouth twitched.

    Seeing this, the company commander raised his eyebrows, and gently moved the rein in his hand to the side, and the horse's hoof rubbed against the platoon leader's body and fell.

    "What are you doing? The front is our defense zone. If you want to record, please show the official document!" The platoon leader said loudly.

    The company commander smiled contemptuously: "Your defense zone? The entire Ningxia Province is the place of our 17th Army Group. Which side of you is the onion? I'm going to Yanchi to do business. Get out of here, good dog  It's not in the way!' (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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