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Volume 2 My Comrades My Soldiers Chapter 150 Absolute Strength Crush

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    There is also an ignorant old monk in the temple, and it is not easy for Wushan to search Jiang Ba's memory.  "Let your people come over," he pondered for a moment: "Don't think that our country has not spoken out. The main consideration is your attitude. If you are still loyal to the Soviet Russians, you know!" Jiang Ba was shocked beyond measure.  Even the guards stayed far away, how could others know?  In fact, Wu Shan was even more surprised. The loyalty of the troops cannot be doubted. Did this old monk already know that China was going to attack Mongolia, and then wait here?  If that¡¯s the case, then this person would be terrible.  It¡¯s a pity that he is in the empty gate. If he were a high-level executive in Mongolia, this person could still be used.  There is no way, religion is too poisonous, and it is impossible for you to ask an old monk to give up his faith.  Since even Jiang Ba is his believer, it means that he has no ill intentions towards China. How about getting him to the CPPCC in the future?  "Okay, okay," Jiang Ba didn't say anything, because Zumba was the person he trusted the most: "If you need it, you can let them lead the way. My subordinates know the best about the city's defense." I'm going  , The Leading Party is not only a patent of China!  Wushan almost staggered.  It is not difficult to understand. Although Mongolia is a country, it has been a puppet of the Soviet Russians since its founding.  ¡°Nowadays, there are so many bad things going on in Moscow that we don¡¯t care about this country.  Like a child who has always grown up under the wings of adults, he feels at a loss when he leaves the adults.  ?Obviously, Ochierbat was taking precautions before the Soviets withdrew.  I got in touch with the Sam people.  Last year¡¯s revolution, in the eyes of the outside world.  Just like children playing house, which country's revolution does not involve bloodshed?  Not here.  The new government headed by Ochierbat took over smoothly without firing a single shot.  ¡°And the people in the previous government didn¡¯t take any measures, they just weren¡¯t in power.  "It's very strange, why do these Mongolians still speak Chinese?"  You know, their time has been seventy years now, and it is estimated that only the old monk has experienced the Beiyang era.  This time.  Wushan went all out, maximizing his perception and notifying his team members.  He is not afraid of Zumba. To put it bluntly, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, without a master, it is equivalent to a wild way.  No different from casual cultivators. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I'm afraid of him.  Sometimes when I think about it, I enter other people¡¯s minds and change their memories.  It should be the method of the Demon Sect.  The Tianshan Sect is the true righteousness, and it is also the righteousness leader in ancient times.  ?Sometimes.  What is the righteous way or the evil way is just a matter of words.  The key is to see who has the bigger fist.  Cultivators compete with heaven for their fate, and face death and killing every day. There are basically no cultivators in modern society, just because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted.  ¡°Perhaps because the top management is concerned about Wushan, this batch of jeeps are all from Yanhuang. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? People like Sang Hongqing are from the Taishan Military Region, and everyone is smiling. After all, the Yanhuang Jeep is incomparable to the Jingshi Jeep in terms of performance and speed.  In his perception, there were more than ten jeeps traveling at nearly 200 kilometers. ????????????????????? For the team members who have advanced to the innate level, even if they are told that there is no danger in a collision in a moving car.  ¡°Besides, who hasn¡¯t been young?  They were just young men in their twenties, and Wushan just sensed them silently, paying close attention to what was going on in Ulaanbaatar.  The biggest danger is just the Zumba monk in the temple.  Since he was a supporter of Jiangba, he acquiesced in the former Mongolian head of state's friendship with China.  But Wushan¡¯s goal is not like this. When the time comes, they will directly arrange for the team members to control the entire city at speed.  And he himself, along with Sang Hongqing and Jian Weidong, monitored the old monk in the temple.  If there is anything wrong with him, the three of them will rise up and kill him, using martial arts and thermal weapons to ensure nothing goes wrong.  When the car goes abroad, all the license plates are put away.  However, the sight of so many aggressive jeeps sneaking into this temple is still a bit eye-catching.  I have to say that the squadron¡¯s political education is very successful.  When practicing in the secret realm, soldiers in the acquired stage will not only practice but also take political classes every day. Unless it is the days when they are about to break through, the usual political classes will not stop at all.Seeing Zumba¡¯s disciples and grandsons as well as Jiangba¡¯s guards rushing towards these armed men, Wu Shan just wanted to laugh, Damn, it¡¯s just a matter of time after tomorrow, but the courage is commendable.  The Tianshan sect¡¯s technique itself is about bravery and diligence, and there is no such thing as retreat.  The result was as expected. The soldiers lined up in a row did not even stop. Those people were pushed to both sides of the route one by one.  Pay a little attention to Zumba in the Zen room. If Wushan hadn't been in front of Zumba, he might have burst into laughter.  The old monk probably found this group of people to test the truth at first, but now he was dumbfounded.  It was obvious that both his disciples and the guards around Jiang Ba came from the same cultivation system.  It goes without saying that almost all of them are skills taught by Zumba.  Even without the need to sense it, the old monk understood clearly that judging from the aura emitted, the man in the middle was innate, and everything!  His face instantly turned the color of pig liver.  "Chairman Jiang Ba," Wu Shan had some free time and replied to the team members who came over: "Please send someone to take them there. Don't worry, everything is under control!" Jiang Ba didn't know what to say. All along, he  It was only the old monk Zunba who followed suit, but the old guy's current thoughts were full of mixed emotions and he was not in the mood to pay attention to him.  After waiting for a long time, a lama came over quietly and whispered a few words in Jiang Ba's ear.  "Team leader, he is saying that the great monk asked everyone to lead the people in action, and there must be no mistakes." Wu Shan's mind.  Suddenly a message called Battle appeared.  I really forgot that Mongolia Province recruits a lot of soldiers.  Mainly because this is the only one who has passed the innate level.  Of course, it¡¯s just a small Mongolia.  There is no need to abandon the good and the weak, ruin the future of those soldiers who entered the secret realm, and rush to bring out the Mongolian soldiers.  As if to confirm his words, Jiang Ba and Na Lama respectively said something to their own people.  "They all have the same meaning. They all ask for the Chinese to rush to the front and get the benefits themselves." Battelle translated on the side: "Kill us out if necessary." It's so fucking shameful. I don't understand the difference between nature and nurture at all.  .  "Comrade Wu, do you think you should eat something first before taking action?" Jiang Ba's face was full of smiles.  "That's okay!" Wu Shan looked at the time.  At three minutes past twelve: "Just have some cooked food and cakes. Bring them here directly." Even though lamas have shaved heads, they are still different from monks.  In Buddhist temples in China, vegetarian food is all served.  In Lamaist temples, meat and fish are not taboo.  Perhaps it was due to the infection from the stranger, everyone was eating in this area and sitting on the floor.  It must be said that the Soviet Russians were relatively successful in transforming Mongolia, at least in terms of their eating habits.  More European style.  I really don¡¯t understand why you have to dip some butter into a steamed bun, and I don¡¯t know what¡¯s so delicious about it.  It may be that the two sides collided at first, and someone talked about it.  The new monks looked at the Chinese soldiers who were eating dully, with unkind looks in their eyes.     certainly.  Their skills were similar to those of other lamas and guards, but they didn't really dare to take action.  The amount of precipitation on the grassland.  There are slightly more than Victoria, but the number is limited.  The sky is covered with dark clouds.  It looked like it was going to rain, but the people in Ulaanbaatar seemed to be turning a blind eye to such weather.  Sure enough, after a while, a gust of wind blew and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, but the sun was not as dazzling as before.  As the capital of a country, Ulaanbaatar has a garrison headquarters in the southeast corner of the city.  To put it bluntly, even when the Soviets were in Mongolia, they still asked their slave countries to treat China as an imaginary enemy.  Directly to the south is the most prosperous place in Urumqi, close to the international railway line.  It can be said that Chinese products are everywhere here, and many Chinese among them have also gone to foreign countries to do business.  Mongolia is poor, but the size of this temple should be second to none in the entire country.  "However, the bus that drove from the temple to the Wei Xu headquarters was a half-new but not old bus, and the driver was Jiang Ba's bodyguard.  "Who is it?" The soldier on guard heard the sound of the horn and weakly poked his head out of the sentry box: "Don't you know this is the most important military location in our country?" "Where is your commander Maidur?"  A lama stuck his head out of the car window: "Hurry up, our great monk has something to do with him!" "It turns out to be the master, please come in first!" The sentry must have been to the temple, and he was busy calling him.Opening the gate: "The commander and others went to have a drink." "Don't worry, as soon as he hears that you are coming, he will definitely put down whatever he is doing and come back to see you right away. We will call the hotel immediately!" No  When anyone gets off the bus, there is a dead silence.  At the front of the car, there were several lamas sitting, and behind the car were Jianba's guards. The safety guards on their pistols were all turned on, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.  Mongolia is so poor that it urinates with blood. Any hotel with a telephone, not to mention its size, must have an important backer in terms of connections.  Through Battelle¡¯s introduction, everyone knew the name of the temple, Ganden Monastery, which is the largest Lamaist temple in Mongolia.  Not to mention the abbot of the temple, any lama plays an important role in the entire country.  Even though Maidur was the commander of the garrison in Urumqi and even equivalent to the position of the Minister of Defense, he heard that it was the lama of Ganden Monastery who invited him, so he rushed back as quickly as possible.  From a long distance away, he asked the driver to stop the car to show respect for Ganden Monastery.  "Which guru is here?" This sturdy middle-aged man with a big belly looked a little angry when he walked: "I am Maidul!" "General, it's me!" A lama opened the car window.  , said expressionlessly: "Please get in the car and tell me!" "It's Master Wumeng!" After seeing the specific person, Maidur walked even more hurriedly, without even wiping the sweat from his forehead.  The car door creaked.  His fat figure shivered for more than ten seconds before climbing into the car.  Then, the car door closed.  He stood motionless in the car.  "Maidur, do you know your guilt?" Wumeng yelled.     pity.  His voice didn't even come out, and he slumped in his seat.  The guards behind felt that something was wrong, some were hesitating, and some had already raised their guns.  Their fate was the same as that of the lamas in front of them. They all fell asleep in their seats.  Not only that, even the driver snored.  "Zhang Xiao, are you familiar with the terrain of Ulaanbaatar?" A member of the Dragon Group joked: "Don't just take us to Soviet Russia." "Six monkeys, you are talking about you. Our current  What is perception used for?" Zhang Xiao disagreed: "Hurry up and let this fat man gather his subordinates." The real name of Liuhou'er is Liu Hou. I don't know who gave him this nickname first.  .  Generally speaking, it is rare to give people nicknames in the army, maybe it is one of the few cases in the dragon group.  He didn't care at all and was very happy every time he heard it.  "Brother Xiao, can you actually sense the entire city now?" A soldier named Zheng Shan asked curiously: "I'm so pitiful now. It seems that I can only radiate four or five miles away." "It's not that exaggerated.  " Zhang Xiao said reservedly: "The whole city is only twenty miles around, and I can feel more than half of it. " More and more children born in the 1970s have single names.  Sang Hongqing, Jian Weidong and others are either related to family studies.  Either because the parents' education level is not high, their double names have become a minority in society.  "Oh, it's so pitiful!" Qin Song, who was dealing with Madu'er, should have finished his work.  Sighing: "Our information says that there are more than 10,000 troops in Mongolia?" "Team leader. What's going on?" Liu Hou was very curious.  In this group, he is the most active.  Not at all like an expert who has entered the innate stage.  "Fucking shoe polishing, I guess you won't believe it if I tell you. In the entire Ulaanbaatar, there is only one platoon of soldiers in total." Qin Song shook his head repeatedly.  "There was once a force equivalent to a battalion, but it was disbanded by the Soviets. They believed that there was a great Soviet army and there was no need for Mongolian soldiers." "In other words, Mongolian soldiers are just a symbol  What¡¯s the meaning?¡± Zheng Shan was dumbfounded: ¡°No wonder the team leader said that we deserved to take Mongolia if we resisted.¡± It took more than an hour to gather the soldiers together.  How does this look like an army?  It looks like a Chinese militia organization.  No, it¡¯s far worse.  The spirit of the militiamen was similar to that of the soldiers, but their eyes were dim and dull.  At the same time, Ge Qiang, leader of the third team, led his team members in the police station in Ulaanbaatar.  Director Gada is a bald old man in his sixties.  In other countries, the police should be a strong internal organization, but in this country it seems to be just a decoration.  How strange, ??How did the ancients rule the entire country?  The Mongolian steppes in summer have particularly long days.  The sun has already set, and some herdsmen have gathered around the yurts. In Ulaanbaatar, you can vaguely hear the melodious sound of the four-hu piano.  Today is the most meaningful day for Ochierbat.  The army he dreamed of looked like a decent one.  He went to have a friendly chat with every soldier.  The secretary on the side even recorded all the information of all the soldiers.  Of course, the rewards are huge, especially seeing the president of the country having lunch with myself and others, it is a supreme honor.  Not only that, Ambassador Lefor also took a point-and-shoot camera to take photos with everyone.  ???????????????????????????????????????The current president is still full of talents and waved goodbye to his soldiers.  The sun has gone down for a while, but the sky is still quite bright.  Ochierbat was so excited that he even sang traditional Mongolian folk songs.  John and the others are still staying in the military camp and continuing to train the new recruits.  "Mr. Ambassador, please develop the photos as soon as possible!" After an unknown amount of time, Ochierbat finally woke up from his excitement.  "As you wish, Mr. President!" Lefort shrugged: "Our embassy has the best darkroom development in Mongolia." Huh?  There were soldiers from the garrison headquarters standing in front.  "Asshole!" Presidential secretary Dadu opened the car window and yelled: "This is the president's car!" "Really?" An officer who seemed to have the rank of captain looked coldly: "I'm sorry, we received an order from Chairman Jianba.  , let us arrest the rebel leader Ochierbat. " "What about you, my Mr. President! Oh, and the Sam people? I guess you have to go back, because we have to take away the driver!"  Edge, the same thing happened.     solved?  Wushan, who was having dinner with Zumba, breathed a sigh of relief.  There is only one Dugong in Ganden Monastery, which is the one at your feet.  Beef, Russian sausage, and mutton dumplings are cooked with milk.  "Great monk, would you like to continue here or come to our capital to enjoy the blessings?" Wu Shan looked at Zumba with a smile.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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