noffsinger Chapter 553 Painting Cake
Chapter 553 Painting Cake
Ivanovich had heard the sound of gunfire a long time ago, and his scouts also brought news that it was Li Yunlong's independent column that attacked Wuchuan.
Just when he was wondering if his whereabouts and intentions had been exposed, the guard at the door trotted in.
"Comrade committee member, the great lama Sangjue said he has something urgent to report. What do you think?"
"Let him in."
Master Sangjue ran into the yurt with a grunt and stood humbly beside Ivanovich, just like a servant.
“Comrade Commissioner, Gan Dunzhu’s informant just sent us information saying that the independent column has captured Wuchuan County and is heading towards our Fourth Prince’s Banner.
Gan Dunzhu began to waver! "
Although Ivanovich knew that Gan Dunzhu and the other ninety-one were opportunists and looked down on him in his heart, now was the time to use people. Even though their red bayonets and bullets could destroy everything, it would be difficult for their work team of dozens of people to resist the powerful independent column.
"How many people are coming to the independent column?"
"There was probably an armored division with more than 10,000 men attacking Wuchuan. The 2,000-plus men of Zabuzaqing in Wuchuan have been completely wiped out! Even Zabuzaqing was hung on the city gate tower. Soon, the ruthless vultures will eat his flesh!"
Ivanovich began to panic. He knew that the "National Salvation Army" temporarily organized by Gan Dunzhu was actually a group of rabble.
They can fight the pseudo-Mongolian army, but if they go head-to-head with the well-trained and well-armed independent column armored division, they will be courting death!
However, now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.
There seemed to be two paths before him.
One was to organize Gan Dunzhu's "National Salvation Army" to fight against the Independent Column, and finally all of them died in the Four Princes Banner.
Another route was to take Gan Dunzhu's 3,000 troops across the border, rest and recuperate in Outer Mongolia, and be ready to counterattack at any time.
However, the prerequisite for taking the second route is that they can withstand the machine guns of the supervision team in the rear.
"What does Gan Dunzhu mean?"
Master Sang Jue also wiped his sweat. He was just pretending to be calm in front of Gan Dunzhu. In fact, with his disgraceful identity, he would not be able to escape death if he was captured by the Independent Column.
"Commissioner Ivanovich, Gan Dunzhu's intention is to avoid fighting and conserve strength. He wants to bring his team back to Red Mongolia with you!"
In fact, this is just Master Sang Jue’s own idea.
He was homeless and jobless in the Fourth Prince Banner, alone and without any worries.
But Gandunzhu is different. His pastures, cattle, sheep, slaves, gold, silver and jewelry are all on this land.
Gold, silver and jewelry could be loaded onto horses and quickly transported to the other side of Mongolia, but pastures and cattle and sheep could not be loaded onto carriages and taken away.
"Okay, I will report to the Far East Red Banner Front Headquarters immediately!"
Ivanovich asked Master Sangjue to wait outside the yurt, while he asked the guard to take out the telegram and immediately contacted the front headquarters.
But the reply he got frightened him, and holding the telegram, he went completely crazy.
"The front headquarters ordered us to resist the attack of the independent column with iron will at all costs!
In front of the red fist, these corrupt forces will be smashed in one punch!
All the work teams in Inner Mongolia will organize themselves and do everything they can to resist the attack of the independent column! The Far East Red Flag Front will also put pressure on the independent column! "
After persuading himself to accept this reality, Gan Dunzhu began to adjust his emotions.
He now had to show unprecedented confidence and courage in order to persuade Sang Jue and Gan Dunzhu to stay and fight to the death with the Independent Column.
"Call in the great Lama Sangjue!"
Master Sangjue, sweating profusely, entered the yurt and stood aside again.
"Comrade Ivanovich, do you have any latest instructions from the front headquarters?"
"Master Sang Jue, the headquarters has ordered us to do everything we can to stop the Independent Column. They will also put pressure on the Independent Column. So, fight alongside us!"
Master Sang Jue couldn't believe his ears, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"Comrade Ivanovich, I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that death has no value!
We have more than 3,000 soldiers, going to resist an armored division of the independent column? I'm afraid it will be difficult! "
Ivanovich knew that Master Sangjue was not so easy to fool. After all, what good could there be about a great lama who could meddle in worldly affairs?
“Master Sang Jue, although our numbers are not as large as the independent column, our war horses are fast and can easily defeat their infantry defenses. We may even be able to attack them from behind!
Moreover, we are familiar with the terrain. If we cannot break up into small groups and enter the vast grasslands and yurts, will the independent column still be able to find us?"
Master Sangjue seemed to be convinced, or rather deceived.
"Okay, I'll go discuss this with Gan Dunzhu right now!"
"Go ahead, as the future religious leader of the Tiger Four Princes Banner, show your courage!"
Master Sang Jue was choked by the sudden biscuit. He never expected that he would go from being a wild monk expelled from the temple to the religious leader of the land of Siwangzi Banner.
Master Sang Jue is full of strength!
"Leave it to me, Comrade Ivanovich!"
Master Sangjue found Gan Dunzhu and fed him Comrade Ivanovich's chicken soup intact.
But how could the shrewd Gan Dunzhu believe it so easily?
Ivanovich and Lama Sangjue were both pure outsiders and had no property in this grassland, so they dared to fight against the independent column.
According to Gan Dunzhu, the best way was to surrender, pretending that nothing had happened, and to keep his grassland, cattle, sheep and slaves.
If all else fails, just take your property and flee to Outer Mongolia, or even to the areas controlled by the Japanese.
And now he's being forced to fight to the death?
“Master Sang Jue, the eagles on our grasslands are never afraid of any enemy, nor are they afraid of death. It’s just such a senseless sacrifice, it’s such a pity!
Otherwise, I will retreat first and let you command the National Salvation Army?"
Master Sang Jue certainly knows his own worth. If these 3,000 herdsmen are handed over to him, can he command them? Who does he think he is?
"Master Gan Dunzhu, now these herdsmen regard you as their leader, and I am just a messenger!
Commissioner Ivanovich has issued a death order that if anyone dares to be cowardly or tear up the agreement, they will inevitably be spurned and attacked by the people!
Think about it yourself! "