1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

Seeing the nobles, including the Grand Lama, crying and begging for mercy on the stage, at that moment, they had a bold idea in their hearts that the soldiers of the Red Army Cavalry Division had never dared to have before:

It seems, it seems, probably, perhaps... these "nobles", these gentlemen who are called "golden families" and "silver families", are not that great after all?

As soon as this thought came to mind, the common people and slaves were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats, and the deep scars on their heads and backs from being whipped began to ache again.

Anyway, the show began.

"My name is Fujiwara no Kanezane! You may not have heard of this name, but it doesn't matter! Just remember, I am the king of Northeast China! I am the one who rules that land and will rule this land in the future!"

"!! !"

It's him! It's actually him!

He actually brought people here to kill!

The man with glasses felt a surge of shock in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it, pretending to be normal again and translating it exactly as it was.

Although most of the people in the audience did not know Fujiwara no Kanezane or even where Tohoku was, they knew that this was a "king" and subconsciously wanted to kneel, but were stopped by the soldiers around them.

"Why am I here? The reason is very simple." Fujiwara Kanezane raised two fingers:

"First, I heard that your idiotic Awang Kang Wang is planning to oppose us and is planning to join forces with certain forces to attack the Northeast. This makes me very unhappy!"

噫?

How did the news spread like this?

As a cadre assigned by the CCP to Maoming'an Banner near Bailing Temple, the man knew very well that despite the previous show of force, A Wang and Kang Wang still did not agree with the CCP and had always been dishonest.

Recently, he even sensed that some hidden activities might be taking place in the Ordos grasslands and even the surrounding areas;

For example, the fact that the Zasak Qimu Deren Qinghao Rilao (Prince of Qi), who had always been cautious and self-protective, suddenly went to Yulin under the pretext of "visiting the leadership of the Communist Party of China" indirectly confirmed this point.

It is probably because the King of Qi did not want to offend either the Japanese or the CCP too much, so he gave up Bailing Temple and fled to another place, showing his attitude of not interfering with either side.

It is highly likely that King Awang Kang suddenly came to Bailing Temple to meet with King De, who is known throughout the grasslands as being very pro-Japanese and pro-Manchu, to discuss how to divide Mongolia!

Now, what the Japanese meant was that they came here to kill people in order to establish their authority and to make the people in the grasslands afraid of them so that they would not dare to follow the CCP in attacking the Northeast.

To be honest, the Japanese are a bit too worried.

These princes on the grassland certainly don't have the courage to fight the Japanese, but they not only have the courage to make money and exploit the people in the name of fighting the Japanese, but also a lot of it.

In short, the dignified "King of the Northeast" traveled a thousand miles to the grasslands with a cavalry unit and killed two Han... Mongolian traitors who were about to surrender to them?

ha?

How could such a horrible thing happen in this world?

The man naturally would not expose this "misunderstanding" that was beneficial to the CCP. People on and off the stage either did not know about it or no one dared to expose it, so the matter was just passed.

Then, Fujiwara Kanezane waved his hand and pointed at the "bitches" in the audience:

"The second reason I came here is because I heard that you are suffering, so I came to liberate you..."

"The second one made me..."

Huh?

Halfway through the translation, the man was stunned for half a second, thinking he had misheard, and then he immediately realized that this was probably the superficial work of the Japanese.

Sure enough, what followed were some words about how the common people were starving, how they were naked, and how they deserved his sympathy. The man curled his lips inwardly when he heard this, but he still translated it word for word.

You can't make any mistakes at this time, so as not to expose your identity. Anyway, these Japanese can't do better than the Communist Party of China or the Red Army.

"...So! I'm here! I'm going to kill these bastards who are weighing you down! I'm going to rid you of all this disaster!"

Although they understood what Fujiwara no Kanezane meant, the audience was completely silent, as if they hadn't heard it.

Isn't it just killing people?

Just kill him!

How many people are killed every day on the grassland?

Even though the person killed was a big shot that no one dared to kill before, what does that have to do with these lowly people?

"But, kill! I won't do it myself! I want you to do it!" As he said this, Fujiwara no Kanezane randomly picked a man who looked like a herdsman: "For example, you, the first person today, you will kill!" "Huh?

Before the herdsman could react, a saber was stuffed into his hand, and he was pushed onto the stage in a daze. Two soldiers brought a great lama from the grassland and made him kneel before him.

It was not until the lama appeared and he was shocked by the coldness of the sharp blade in his hand that the herdsman realized what he was being asked to do. He immediately threw his saber to the ground in fear and shouted:

"No! No!"

Even though it hadn't been translated yet, Fujiwara no Kanezane couldn't guess what the other party meant and immediately shouted:

"Pick up the knife! Pick it up!" "I I I I I I..."

The soldier bent down to pick up the saber and put it into the herdsman's hand again. However, the herdsman threw it to the ground again as if he had touched a hot iron, and kowtowed frantically in refusal, with blood coming out of his forehead.

But Fujiwara no Kanezane refused to give in and simply ordered his soldiers to forcibly wrap the knife handle in the herdsman's hand with a cloth strip, forcing him to put the sharp knife on the lama's neck!

The herdsman's body was shaking like a sieve, but the lama was not afraid at all. He looked up at the herdsman and cursed him viciously in Mongolian:

"If you dare to touch a hair on my head, your soul will go to hell and suffer untold pain!!"

On one side was the king urging him to kill, and on the other side was the great lama who forbade him to kill him. The poor herdsman was caught between the two, his face turning pale and blue. After a long while, he suddenly roared and picked up the knife!

"boom!"

A stone shot out from UMP40's hand and hit the herdsman's wrist with incredible precision, preventing him from committing suicide.

"You'd rather commit suicide than kill anyone. Are you a fat cat..."

Mark sighed deeply and returned to his Fujiwara Kanezane appearance. His face turned cold and he strode up to the herdsman, who closed his eyes and waited for death.

However, what the herdsman did not expect was that this nobleman, who was of extremely noble status and commanded an extremely powerful army, hugged him from behind, grasped his wrist, raised his long sword, and slashed down!

Of course, it was difficult to aim or exert force this way, so not only did the sword not penetrate deeply into the flesh, it also went crooked. The large lama, whose shoulder was injured, froze for a second before letting out a terrible cry:

“Aa ...

Fujiwara Kanezane turned a deaf ear to him and continued to hug the herdsman who had probably never taken a bath in his life and whose body smelled even worse than his current one, and whispered:

"Look, when a person is chopped, it hurts. When a person is killed, he dies. Killing someone isn't that difficult. If you kill him, you won't be punished. Instead, you'll be rewarded."

".&......(&...….）"

UMP40 accurately translated the words past the startled man in glasses.

The herdsman's body was still shaking, but he no longer had any strength to resist. He could only watch as Fujiwara Kanezane held his hand and slowly cut the lama's neck, with blood spurting all over the ground.

A great lama, to whom all herdsmen had to kneel down and kiss the ground he stepped on whenever he passed by, died like a dog, no different from ordinary herdsmen who were hacked to death by his own men.

Leaving behind the herdsman, who was stiff as a cat in a state of stress, Fujiwara Kanezane shouted again:

"I once heard a saying that if anyone dares to claim to be a god or protected by a god, there's a simple way to verify it: shoot him or stab him. The one who survives is a god!"

As he spoke, he took out his pistol, opened the safety, and randomly fired a shot behind him. A noble fell down, holding his arm and wailing in pain.

"It's obvious! These people! Are not so-called gods! There's nothing for you to be afraid of! They were killed and chopped, and they died and felt pain just like you! There's no difference!"

The sound of swallowing saliva continued to be heard from the audience, and there began to be something a little different in the herdsmen's eyes.

Although it’s not much, it’s something at least.

"Now, as a reward for his not-so-brave killing, come, give this fellow two sheep! And give him the clothes from the man he killed! And give him the knife, too!"

As we all know, the vast majority of herders or farmers (relatively few) on the grasslands do not own their own property;

Even if there were fat cattle and sheep all around them, they would never be qualified to enjoy them;

The only "privilege" is that when it is cold, I can sleep in the sheepfold with the sheep.

Now, someone is actually going to give them such a precious property??

The two sheep were pulled up and stuffed into the arms of the shepherd who had just killed someone, along with their leather jacket. The latter then seemed to have resumed operation as if a CPU had resumed operation. He stared blankly at the "property" in his hands, feeling the unfamiliar warmth.

Sheep...clothes...knife...

Now, it belongs to me??

"From today on, these things are yours!" Fujiwara Kanezane waved his hand impatiently:

"Next!"

With the first person "proofing" and receiving such a generous reward, the subsequent process became relatively simple.

At first, most people still didn't dare to kill, but under the soldiers' urging and threats, most of them were able to muster the courage to chop down the people with their eyes closed.

As more and more nobles were killed, more and more people dared to take action when they were called up. Some even volunteered and killed several people in a row!

Such a warrior would of course be rewarded handsomely, but because he was not the "first to initiate it", he would usually be rewarded with four sheep, two cows or a horse.

By nightfall, hundreds of nobles had been killed and Bailing Temple had become a complete slaughterhouse. However, the herdsmen and slaves who had been freezing in the wind and snow for almost a day did not feel tired at all, but became more energetic.

The "punishment from God" that the lamas talked about doesn't seem to have happened yet! After death?

Let’s talk about it after death!

At least the lamb in my hand is warm now.

After killing all these people, the people received another shocking notice:

In addition to war horses and necessary supplies, all cattle, sheep, land and other properties seized by the army will be distributed equally to ordinary civilians and slaves in the Bailingmiao area.

After the Bailingmiao Massacre, half the lamas and nobles on the Ordos grasslands were wiped out. The remaining nobles suddenly discovered that the CCP, which had previously made them uneasy and unhappy, seemed quite attractive.

In short, ten days later, when the Red Army Cavalry Division received the news and rushed to Bailingmiao while the snowstorm had subsided a little, the people there were happily enjoying their newly acquired property.

And that daring army had long since disappeared without a trace.

430 Someone broke through the defense, I won't tell you who it is

"...We have now eliminated the criminals who intended to split the country and betray the nation, recovered Sunit Right Banner, and safeguarded the country's territorial integrity..."

"...In retaliation, a unit of the 386th Cavalry Regiment of our army marched a thousand miles, beheaded King Kang and King Ah, and over a thousand of their men, and distributed their land, cattle, and property to... liberated... and is currently returning..."

As the Chinese Communist Party's Northward Anti-Japanese Corps and Manchukuo announced news one after another, several major events that had recently occurred on the grassland finally became known to the world.

In short, Prince De announced his intention to surrender to the Japanese (Manchukuo) with the intention of splitting the country. The Chinese Communist Party's Northward Corps quickly dispatched troops to attack, beheaded this traitor, and recovered the territory that had just been "occupied" a few days ago.

At this time, Manchukuo was sending people to assist and protect Prince De. When he found out that Prince De had been beheaded, the cavalry commander acted decisively and ran to kill Prince Kang and Prince A, who were "close" to the Communist Party of China, in retaliation.

If you kill my dog, I will kill your dog.jpg. When the news came out, the whole country was shocked.

The CCP's lightning-fast response and its completely different and brutal handling of the situation are already astonishing enough, but the most astonishing thing is the 386th Brigade of Manchukuo!

In the middle of winter, in this frigid northern region, it's one thing to think they were able to send troops to attack the resistance forces like General Su Bingwen in Manchuria, but they actually had the energy to stir up trouble on the grasslands!

I mean, is the 386th Brigade really just a brigade?! Could there actually be an entire army group hidden underneath it?

For a while, many people speculated about the actual strength of the 386th Brigade, and some even made odds, with some guessing 10 troops.

The most terrifying thing is that according to the information released by the Military Commission of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Manchuria, this cavalry started from Shenyang, reached Bailingmiao within half a month, and then immediately engaged in combat!

The straight line along the way was a full thousand kilometers, and surprisingly, no army, not even a single Mongolian tribe, discovered their trace!

This means what a formidable logistical support capability and overall combat capability it possesses, what a high morale and a resolute will it possess. Anyone who knows a little about military affairs will understand this.

The Kuomintang troops and bandits along the North China line and even near the grasslands all felt a chill in their backs.

The Ordos grasslands, so far away from the Northeast, could be slaughtered so miserably. What about them who are so close to the Northeast?

Will this terrifying army one day sneak past some unknown gap in the defense line and attack them from behind?

Since Manchukuo did not release more information, no one knew who the commander of this unit was, not even the "spies" hiding inside Manchukuo.

But in short, people in various parts of northern China have already been shouting things like "The Manchu army is less than 10,000, and if it is 10,000, it is invincible" and "Your Highness is so kind and loving to the people that he deserves to rule the world."

Unlike the time with Hu Shi, there wasn't much criticism this time.

As Chinese people, we all have complicated feelings. Why did such a powerful army emerge? Why is the leader of this army a foreigner?

Why did this foreign invader treat the Chinese people better than the Chinese government itself?

Why is it in this part of Northeast China? They are so similar...

Are we really in the late Ming Dynasty?

But how could the end of the Republic of China be imminent, just a few years after its founding? Could it be that the Republic of China is truly the final stage of the Ming Dynasty?

Or is it just one of the dozens of dynasties in China that seemed to have conquered the world but was actually just a "transitional dynasty" like the Beiyang government?

The morale of the government was further shaken.

The only thing that the Chinese people should be thankful for is that the CCP’s Northward Anti-Japanese Corps fought for China.