1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

I can only tell you that reality is always harder than fiction. This person's classic deeds and deeds include but are not limited to:

1. He was extravagant and ostentatious, often spending large sums of money to treat prominent figures from all over the country to meals and build relationships, and was extravagant and wasteful. However, he was extremely stingy with his trusted subordinates and servants, not only refusing to reward them but also demanding tribute from them.

2. Knowing that military force is the key to maintaining his rule, he devoted great attention to building up his army. However, he only provided his soldiers with uniforms, not wages, and frequently abused and scolded them, resulting in a large army with extremely poor combat effectiveness.

3. He was obsessed with becoming an official and would do anything to get him a position. He had close ties with the Japanese, the Kuomintang, and the Communist Party. He was cunning and self-righteous, but in fact, he had completely lost his political credibility.

Well, maybe the above is nothing, and surrendering to Japan and becoming a traitor is nothing, but the most incomprehensible thing this guy did in history is:

In the spring of 1949, the vanguard of the Chinese People's Liberation Army arrived in the area of ​​Zhungar Banner. In order to quickly stabilize Inner Mongolia, they sent people to Hangjin Banner to persuade Awang to welcome liberation.

In the end, just because the German King (Demuchugdongrup) invited him to join the "Simon Autonomy Movement" and verbally promised him an official position, this guy flatly refused the CCP's recruitment!

This is even more difficult to understand than joining the Nationalist Army in 49, because those who joined the Nationalist Army had no information channels and did not know who would win or lose. But Ah Wang knew that Fu Zuoyi's army of hundreds of thousands had just been forced to surrender!

Moreover, he had not even surrendered to the Nationalist Army, but to a "traitor" who, like him, had surrendered to the Japanese and had not been liquidated for various political reasons...

Therefore, it is not surprising that Ah Wang does such stupid things now, because no one can tell whether he has brains or not.

After hearing what Ah Wang said, Li Desheng showed an embarrassment:

"Ah Wang, military and national affairs are no joke. How can we use this method to determine them?" "Chairman Li, this won't work, and that won't work. Do you still want us to obey you?"

Ah Wang patted his chest directly and boldly: "Anyway, we Mongolians just accept this!"

This guy dared to "force the palace" so bluntly, but it was not really because he was impulsive and completely brainless.

In fact, he has his own considerations (he thinks).

First, he saw that the newly arrived Li Desheng would never dare to kill them, nor would he have any reason to do so. Otherwise, he would have expected widespread rebellion on the Ordos grasslands and the complete collapse of the CCP's credibility.

In this case, as long as it is within the opponent's bottom line, it doesn't matter how you act. Using such words to force Li Desheng can also show his power as the deputy leader A Wang, highlighting how cowardly and incompetent the leader Sha Wang is.

Second, Prince De sent word that he had established contact with the Japanese, was preparing to purchase a large number of weapons, and was about to begin promoting the so-called "Mongolian High Autonomy Movement";

Prince De had already tentatively agreed that if he became the "Great Emperor of the Mongol Empire," he would confer the title of "Vice Emperor" or "Prince" on the first person to submit to him.

The king was overwhelmed with excitement, realizing he had a "way out"—if the CCP didn't offer him favorable terms, he would simply become the vice-emperor of the new Mongol Empire!

Third, many old friends from the Qing Dynasty contacted him and said that although Puyi was dead, his wife, Wanrong, had become the Empress of Manchukuo. She was not a puppet, but rather held a certain amount of power and even ran a company to make money.

Therefore, these old men and young men invited Ah Wang to Manchukuo to work together to find a way to please Wanrong, especially the man behind Wanrong. If not to get a government position, at least they wanted to get into the Queen's company.

This also made A Wang very excited.

Although the Japanese were the main controllers of Manchukuo, the emperor was Wanrong!

They are the so-called "own people" of the "Manchu-Mongolian integration"! No matter what, it is better than surrendering to the Han people.

Moreover, although he had never seen the products of Queen Company, King Kang (Kangda Dorji) of the neighboring Dalat Banner had seen them and was said to have spoken highly of them.

This is another good way out.

Fourth, it's just a matter of Wang's personal feelings. He doesn't like UMP45.

That's right, I just don't like UMP45. She's just pretending to be a horse with a mask on!

How could a mere slut who was only supposed to kneel at a man's knees and beg for sex be qualified to discuss matters with the men in the "big tent"?

Get out of here!

Ahem... Of course, simply asking someone to get out would be too much of an insult to Li Desheng, and that's not what a wise person would do.

He had to find a way to express his dissatisfaction without actually causing a falling out. Therefore, after considering various factors, Ah Wang would verbally pressure Li Desheng and provoke UMP45.

Anyway, this girl with weak arms and legs could probably be beaten to tears by the slaves who feed the horses under my command.

Since you claim to be a bodyguard, you shouldn't blame others if you get beaten to tears or even beaten to death, right?

It's a good opportunity to put a dent in the arrogance of these newcomers. Li Desheng still looked embarrassed:

"Ah Wang, I personally don't recommend you do this. It's not good for you."

"Chairman Li, this is what makes you Han Chinese so dislikeable: you're so timid!"

Ah Wang slapped his thigh with great energy:

"We Mongolians are as good as a stick! What's good or bad? I've already told you, let her fight my guards. If she wins, we in Hangjin Banner will obey you!"

There was no other way. Having been squeezed to this point, Li Desheng had no choice but to turn his head and look at the guard himself:

"Comrade Ma Shiwu, what do you think?"

Comrade Li Desheng, please try a little harder in controlling your facial muscles;

If you laugh now, everything will be over!

Really, why are there so many urban novels with pretentious but ultimately embarrassing plots?

UMP45 rolled her eyes and slowly stood up from the wall she was leaning against. Compared to the Mongolian prince's burly guards, although she wasn't much shorter, she looked incredibly frail. She said softly,

"As long as the Chairman and the King are willing, I personally have no objection. I also agree to follow the rules of the grasslands..."

"That's all! Since you agree..."

"and many more."

UMP45 waved her hand.

"Since we're discussing the rules of the grassland, I think we should be more thorough."

"More thoroughly?"

"Correct."

A teasing, sarcastic, and sinister smile appeared on UMP45's face beneath her mask.

"I remember there's a rule called 'wheel beheading' on the grasslands, right? So... after a defeat, any man taller than the wheel will be executed. How could we forget such a good rule?"

"Uh..."

Not only A Wang, but everyone was shocked.

Although the rules are indeed the rules of the grassland, they are already many years old. We civilized people don’t play by these rules anymore!

The most important thing is, have we angered the Communist Party?

No one thought that a guard would dare to speak like that. It was obvious that he had received a hint from his "master".

But when the princes looked at Li Desheng secretly, they did not find any dissatisfaction on his face.

"How's it going, King?"

UMP45 folds her arms:

"No matter what the competition is, as long as you beat me, you can kill all the men in our Red Army who are taller than the wheels, take away all the supplies, women and children, including me..."

As she spoke, she took off her mask, revealing a face that was absolutely stunningly beautiful in that era, at least in Mongolia.

The whole room was suddenly filled with heavy breathing sounds, and some people dropped their teacups to the ground without realizing it.

Almost all the Mongolian princes and nobles instantly confirmed one thing:

This is a woman who is enough to make Genghis Khan march thousands of miles and destroy hundreds of cities! This is not an exaggeration. Her skin, as delicate as milk, as soft as a baby's, without any freckles, rosacea or wrinkles, is enough to crush almost all humans in this world.

Ah Wang was no exception. He stared at UMP45 intently, completely forgetting about challenging her. However, the other party's next words quickly brought him back to his senses:

"Oh, right, I almost forgot. The rule on the grassland is to kill any man taller than the wheel of a car. But it doesn't say how to place the wheel, right? How about we put the wheel flat on the ground?"

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What does "lay flat" mean?

etc???

Lay flat?!

God of Heaven, even Jamukha was not so cruel! This is the fucking plowing and digging game that you Han people like to play!!! At this time, Awang's brain came online again.

He sensed something was wrong.

Too confident.

This woman was too confident, and Li Desheng's reaction was too calm. Could it be that she really had terrifying strength?

Otherwise, how could she dare to say such a thing?

Ah Wang was a little hesitant, but the other horny guy couldn't help himself:

"My king, I will lend you my warriors, but if you win, the women will be mine!"

Everyone looked over and found that it was Kangda Dorji (King Kang), the leader of Dalat Banner.

UMP45 glanced at him.

Well, another unsurprising guy.

Prince Kang is known as one of the "Three Great Playboys in Beijing" along with Wang Ying, the son of Hetao tycoon Wang Tongchun, and Ma Hongkui, the son of Suiyuan Governor Ma Fuxiang.

Not only did he smoke opium, visit prostitutes and spend money extravagantly, he also did things like marrying two wives at the same time and having someone write an explicit article in the newspaper saying "King Kang shot two women with one shot, he is very lucky."

All in all, the completely ridiculous prince is even more ridiculous than Ah Wang.

UMP45's glance made King Kang even more excited:

"My man, Habaza, is a master of horseback riding and archery! He possesses unrivalled courage! Let him come! Let's compete in martial arts! Let's compete in killing!"

"this..."

Ah Wang was still hesitant, and King Kang suddenly became anxious:

"Altan Eqier! I'll sell you those 3000 hectares of land east of the Hetao region for a bargain! Only half the current price!"

After hearing this, the kings of the Yi League cursed in their hearts - prodigal son!

In the 14th year of the Republic of China, 10000 hectares were sold, and in the 17th year of the Republic of China, 5000 hectares were sold. You must have almost sold out all your property!

You are doing this to your father, Sunbolbatu...

Oh, I almost forgot, that guy also married a prostitute and made everyone kowtow to him.

But Ah Wang was moved.

3000 hectares of land is by no means a small amount for him.

If you agree, you can get it for half price. What a bargain!

Must agree!

Anyway, it was his Dalat Banner that produced the talent. If they really lost and had their heads chopped off, they would be the heads of the people from his Dalat Banner!

Besides, what if the Communist Party is bluffing? Humph!

As smart as me!

Ah Wang nodded in agreement:

"Okay! So, what do you want to compare?"

Soon, everyone arrived at the 86th Division's original training ground.

Everyone just agreed that anything was fine, and Ah Wang even "generously" said that we could play three rounds, with two wins out of three.

Of course, the most common ones are fighting, archery and wrestling.

So, a row of Mongolian men, some tall and some short, but all of them extremely strong, stood there for UMP45 to "select opponents."

Still wearing her new Red Army uniform, UMP45 tilted her head and looked at her subordinates: "Hey! Exia!"

“Instructor!”

"Who's the best fighter here?"

Xu Shiyou, who had long been given an inexplicable nickname, glanced around, passing the burly man who was over 1.9 meters tall and weighed at least 300 kilograms, and stopped at the shortest Mongolian man.

"That's him. He must have practiced martial arts seriously before." "How about competing with you?"

"One on one, no rules, within one minute, he must lose." "Oh, that means it's all garbage..."

"Uh... almost..."

The Mongols were enraged. You Han people look down on others so much!

Two skinny guys, barely 1.7 meters tall, dared to boast like that! UMP45 bent slightly and beckoned to the group in front of her: "Come on, join us! I'm in a hurry."

A minute later, everyone was staring at the mess, stunned.