1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

"..are you injured so badly?"

"Hmm! Damn it! Those Russian... bastards were too ruthless. Gao Wa's bottom and back are almost rotten. I don't know if it can be restored."

"Oh... I'll go check it out tomorrow and try to get her some medicine..."

"It's no use getting medicine. As long as she's alive, she could be captured at any time... She'd rather just die quickly.

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The two of them were silent for a while, not wanting to talk about such a sad topic anymore. After a while:

"By the way, have you heard about that incident?

"What?

"Is that the army that those merchants from the south talked about?"

"Ah...you mean..."

"Shh... I didn't say anything.

"I'm your brother-in-law, and you're still worried that I'll hurt you?

“It’s always better to be careful.

"That's right... coming back to the matter of that army... I think the merchants are wrong!"

"I doubt it too, but they don't have to! What's the point of bragging to us? If the police hear them, they'll all be shot. No one is that stupid, right?"

"It can't be true, right? Where in the world does an army like this exist?"

"I don't have any relatives in the south, so how can I know if it's true or not?

"It's a good thing they didn't die, otherwise we would have been sent south like those unlucky ones. I hope they didn't die."

"You look like you hope they're okay! I heard the Japanese army is tough to deal with, and we'll be finished if a fight breaks out.

"Ah? How do you know they're not easy to mess with?

"If they were easy to provoke, would the Soviets be so cautious?"

The soldier sneered:

"They're still saying 'sending a battalion can crush their entire regiment'. I want to see who crushes whom.

“It would be better if we didn’t fight.

"Hey! I actually hope the south will really attack us. Then maybe we can live the good life that the merchants talk about!"

Although this is what people say, no one actually considered the possibility that "an army could silently cross the Gobi Desert", even though it was a Gobi Desert at the turn of summer and autumn when it was relatively easy to move.

"Hey! That's so bold!"

"What? Can the situation be any worse than it is now?

The soldier sighed and cursed:

"If they really dare to come! I will surrender! Damn it! I don't want to be a dog of the Soviets anymore! Being a dog at least gives me a couple of pieces of meat once in a while! What the hell have we gained? In my opinion, we should just do the same as last year and get up and get the hell out of here!"

"Hey! Don't forget."

The words stopped abruptly.

"What am I!!!"

A soldier looked up and was shocked to find that there was a dagger at his companion's neck, just like the sharp weapon at his neck.

“Don’t move!

"you"

"Don't speak, or you will die.

Under the horrified gazes of the two men, more and more "Mongols" leaped onto the low city walls, using all sorts of cold weapons to kill all the guards without causing the slightest noise. Even the bodies were supported when they fell!

Of course, this does not mean that the attackers were really familiar with special tactics, but the entire southern area of ​​Ulaanbaatar was indeed not on guard at all - because the Soviets were here, they didn't even worry about bandits.

A tall man also easily climbed up the wall and cast a puzzled look at the two captives. The attacker immediately lowered his voice and reported:

"Commander, we overheard two of them trying to surrender and we thought we could take advantage of it.

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Chinese?

Han people!

He is actually Han Chinese!

Han soldiers coming from the south!

Could it be that.

Although they did not understand, the two captives were already in great turmoil and quickly confirmed each other's identities.

It couldn't be bandits. Only the army that was praised to the skies by the merchants could have such strength!

"Hehe, you're quite proactive... Okay, ask them if they know the location of important strongholds like the armory in the city? If they don't know, kill them.

"Yes.

After a burst of chatter in Mongolian and Chinese, the prisoners told everything they knew without holding back at all.

"Haha, you're smart.

According to the confession, Fujiwara Kanezane corrected some of the targets on the spot, issued new orders, and then waved his hand:

"Okay, you two go home! Don't go out tonight.

He is a man of his word. Since the other party did not lie and cooperated so well, he didn't mind sparing the lives of the two small people.

Anyway, it won't affect the overall situation.

However, one captive did not want to leave and asked cautiously: "Sir, are you... the 129th Division from Northeast China?

"What? You want to surrender?"

"think!"

The captive nodded vigorously and even brought his relatives along:

"We've long been dissatisfied with our superiors! If you're willing to give us a bite to eat, I guarantee that at least half of you will be willing to work with you! We can lead the way! Persuade them to surrender! Let's fight the Soviets together!"

Such a direct, decisive and unhesitating defection made Fujiwara no Kanezane a little nervous.

How did you Soviets get along?

If you're just a decent person, you won't be able to turn anyone into a "traitor" just by grabbing them...

I haven't even offered any benefits or made any threats yet!

If I give you benefits, you will act like "traitors". If I don't give you benefits, you will still act like "traitors". Then wouldn't the benefits be in vain?

Although he had carefully learned about this period of history from his agent, Fujiwara no Kanezane was not a Mongolian after all, and he did not know how much of an impact the "eradication of religion + public funds + forced socialist transformation + the Great Mongol Famine" had on the Mongolian people.

Let's put it this way, during this period, the main reason why Choibalsan became a better dog was that when suppressing the herdsmen's rebellion last year, a small half of the Mongolian army defected on the spot, and the other half did not work hard, which led to him being suspected...

In order to prove his loyalty, Choibalsan had no choice but to dye his hat red with the blood of his fellow tribesmen and carried out a large-scale purge within the Mongolian People's Army. In 1935, he even ran to Stalin and cried until he fainted. Only then did he regain and consolidate his position.

This also indirectly proves that although crying also counts as time, it is sometimes really useful (bushi).

In short, since someone took the initiative to sincerely join him, Fujiwara no Kanezane was too lazy to refuse.

After all, Mongolia has a small population and will need people for future development, so there is no need to kill them all.

"All right, come on, take a battalion and go with them! Secure the south side of the city!"

"yes!"

567 I am fighting against the rebels in my country. What does it have to do with you, the Soviet Union?

The prisoners did not lie.

After the soldiers of the 129th Division arrived, briefly explained the situation, and killed a few people, the Mongolian People's Revolutionary Army in the military camp south of the city immediately surrendered, and even many mid-level officers decisively defected.

Although the reasons and purposes for these people's surrender were not entirely pure, and they were not necessarily "admiring the royal army," objectively, it did allow the cavalry brigade to quickly capture and control the southern area of ​​Kulun City at the lowest cost and with minimal commotion.

At this time, what are so many people in the south of the city doing?

The answer is still no response.

Because the Soviet Union's Ministry of Internal Affairs secret police in Outer Mongolia often used the trick of "officials arresting people at night, extorting money and breaking doors", the common people had long been accustomed to the noise at night and dared not even look, hiding in tents or dilapidated houses.

Although intellectuals with a certain level of culture and insight are aware of what seems to be happening outside, they dare not cause trouble. They understand the simple and eternal truth that the pen is never as powerful as the gun.

As for the Soviets in the north of the city...

As we all know, the Russians are the kind of creatures who dare to steal tank antifreeze and drink it when no one is watching. The relaxed environment in Outer Mongolia provides them with great convenience. In addition, Kazanin, a guy from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, is rarely away, so this group of people are simply letting the sheep run wild.

Cheers!

If you don't die from drinking, drink until you die!

Sukabuli!!

Therefore, when the vanguard assault force of the 129th Division had reached the junction of the south and north of the city and was about to enter the "northern aristocratic district" where the Soviets were gathered, no one warned them, and a group of Soviet soldiers were stumbling on the roadside!

(In the cold winter and spring seasons, dozens or even dozens of Soviet soldiers stationed in Mongolia would freeze to death on the roadside due to drunkenness, not to mention the warm seasons of summer and autumn.)

I smell the stench of drunkenness, but no night watchman!

This is fucking...

Even as an enemy, Fujiwara no Kanezane could not hold back, and at this moment he reached a spiritual consensus with Stalin in history that transcended time and space.

If he saw this scene, he would probably be unable to resist and start a big purge.

Insect!

They're all insects!

However, since they are enemies now, insects are better!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Speed ​​up! Don't let them react!

Just as the 129th Division Cavalry Brigade was operating in the dark, Choibalsan, who was so worried about his own and Mongolia's future that he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, quietly got up, left his mistress, whom he knew was a GRU agent, and wandered on the street.

As a "senior cadre", although he was not qualified to live in the Soviet-style apartments in the north of the city (mainly because there were not enough after the increase in troops), he could live in the "junction" and enter and leave the north of the city at will.

But what can be done about it?

It is just a link in the master-servant chain of "master-leader dog-follower dog".

Even if it eats a few more meat bones temporarily, it is still a dog in the end.

Choibalsan laughed at himself in his heart, and continued to drink and walk while pondering this increasingly difficult situation. However, his thoughts were soon interrupted by a rumbling sound of heavy footsteps:

Hearing the sound like a tank or armored vehicle moving, he looked up in surprise. Squinting his eyes in the faint moonlight, he found an extremely huge figure running towards him quickly.

This is... Habas?

Why is he running around here in the middle of the night?

No, Habas is not that tall and strong!

So what is...

Before Qiao Bashan could react and raise sufficient vigilance, the giant humanoid had already approached to an unsettling distance. He could only shout:

"Hey! That tall guy! Stop right there! Ugh!!!"

The giant showed no intention of stopping and even increased his attack speed. Choibalsan had no choice but to raise his voice again:

"Hey! I order you to stop! I am...

Before he could finish introducing himself, an extremely huge fist appeared in his sight with a whistling sound.

"Boom!"

The punch was fast and heavy. After being hit hard, Choibalsan instantly lost control of his body and fell to the ground with a thud. Someone next to the assailant sighed with helplessness and obvious gloating.

"Ah~ba! Why did you beat him to death?

"Uh... Let me see... He's still breathing, he's not dead! Commander, didn't you say anyone who gets in your way should be killed without mercy? It's okay even if he's killed, right?

"Comrade Xiao Lu, Comrade Xiao Lu, your political sensitivity needs to be improved. Didn't you hear him about to introduce himself? He might be a big shot!