On the steppes in the spring, there is still a unit of the former Russian White Army. The change here is not that they have really become the Red Army, but they are indeed red enough.

The absolute morning glow fell on the body, the herds of cavalry drove the cattle and sheep, and the horses, cattle and sheep of the men's and women's ** groups returned from the prairie. The men were gloomy and helpless, while the women covered their mouths with headscarves and wept.

Everywhere the frightened eye could see, there were Russian cavalrymen riding on tall Russian horses, wearing crooked fur hats, and their Circassian outfits already looking tattered. Their equipment is still in the grassland, and they still exert the power of modern society, and they still enslave all the civilians in the vicinity.

This is probably the reason why Choibalsan and they have to rely on Soviet Russia, after all, a government that dares to face the attacks of all the powers and fight back with all its might is a powerful government. Compared to the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the subsequent government of China, it was much stronger.

So sometimes, their own children are different from others, but it's just because Lao Tzu is too angry and has no hope. Only in such a situation can separatism have a breeding ground.

The white army that seemed to be dressed in the morning glow of the Mongol garrison still looked in high spirits, and the whistles and strange cries echoed across the steppe, and it was only when they plundered the wealth that they felt that they were still living in this world.

At this moment, the identity of these Cossack fighters is quite embarrassing, here they no longer belong to the Russian army, but the officers still have the same heart as the Russian ** team back then.

What is the reason, but because of the interests of the master!

Think about it, if they had really obeyed the leadership of the Bolsheviks, they would no longer have the privileges of the old officers, and they would even be killed by the soldiers in the army who once hated them. Because they are old officers and defenders of the old system, no matter how cooperative and hard they work in the new team, suspicion is still an unchangeable theme.

If we talk about the generals and dukes who followed the rebellion at home, with the problem of Western funding, they may not be able to look down on this second-rate garrison army, which is a regular cavalry of Russia in the past, but has not many troops. So can you get more enjoyment and official positions than you do now? This is a problem.

So, instead of striving for the unknown future, it is better to be blessed and blessed in the territory under the actual control here. As for the future, fuck it, is there a future for living in this ** world?

Therefore, the sacred place of the White Army was located in a military camp near the capital, and they could not stay away from Ulaanbaatar, so they could not enjoy the worship of the kings. Of course, you can't get too close, if you want to do some side jobs if you get too close, you have to take care of the other party's face and don't dare to show your strength.

In particular, now that the Mongol Khutuktu Khan has allowed the new Russian ambassador to come to the city, it may not be long before the Russian army crosses the border and comes here to exterminate them.

Readers may be able to see the confusion and helplessness of this group of white cavalry in the turmoil of the great era. It's not that they don't want to follow in the footsteps of the times, it's that the turbulent times are changing too fast, and as the protectors of the old system, they have been completely abandoned by the times.

Everyone has a kind of sadness, an inexplicable sadness that comes from the bottom of their hearts. If you can sit down, drink a glass of wine and savor the path you have walked, everyone will find that when faced with the wrong path, giving up and abandoning is the main theme of life choices.

Even if we are nostalgic for the past, we don't want to change so easily. However, the pace of the times does not stop, and the slightest hesitation may be abandoned by the times.

At the moment when the morning sun has just descended on the grassland, this group of cavalry who have just returned from plundering is carrying out such a mission, they want to make the world feel their existence, to make themselves think that they still have the value of existence in the world.

However, there is a saying in China that they have probably never heard: "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong!" "Polar bears who only know how to drink soju don't understand this truth.

At the same time, in the sky not far from them, there was a giant airship hovering in the air. There is no shortage of airships on the prairie now, otherwise how can the weapons and ammunition needed by the Russians arrive quickly?

So the cavalrymen were busy distributing their cattle and sheep to their own sheepfolds, enjoying the feeling of being rich or slave owners. Enjoy, there's not much time left to enjoy anymore!

The "Eagle Eye" airship in the sky has become a rather large department in China, and they are directly subordinate to the General Staff of the General Headquarters, and Jiang Baili, Chief of the General Staff, is in charge.

Because airships are a means of transport that may be used by the military at any time, in the case of being as secret as possible, while the air traffic control in this world is not so strict, the routes of airships are often different from one time to another. Especially because of the weather, there are often detours.

This gave China more opportunities to take detailed aerial photographs from the cameras installed in secret locations on the airship to the General Staff, and the maps were constantly being detailed.

As an area where combat may occur, Jiang Baili tried his best to equip the ground with airships for high-altitude reconnaissance. Especially when they disguise themselves as business airships, it is even more difficult to understand.

Therefore, the Russian White Army on the ground did not know the "Eagle Eyes" flying in the sky, and had already mastered their detailed whereabouts. As for the earlier attacks, it was also a process of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger when it came to eliminating the traitors. forced the group of white troops to gather closer together in order to protect their property.

The news reached the ground, on the jeep under the turf camouflaged by some camouflage nets, and the news of radio communication was transmitted here. The communications soldiers hurriedly took the telegram and drilled out of the camouflage net to find their commander.

Not far away, there was a grill on the charcoal-burning cooking cart, and soldiers of all colors carried their lunch boxes, but today's conversation and laughter could not leave the dog meat roasted on the charcoal fire.

Through the scented green smoke coming out of the charcoal stove, you can see some "saber ABE" lined up nearby. These are the main striking forces of Thunder International, and on the flat steppe, there is no more suitable weapon than an airplane.

"Ha, fragrant meat, it's also drooling from a distance, I haven't tasted it for a long time!"

"yes, I never thought dog meat on the prairie could be so delicious!"

In the long line of tall and short soldiers, they laughed and laughed. Despite their ruthlessness and ruthlessness in their actions, it still seems that they are still a group of people who love life. Heads of different colors dangled around, and a pair of eyes of different colors looked at the fragrant dog meat on the side cooking car from time to time.

These are the new Thunder International, which is more ferocious and well-equipped than the formidable force on the Western Front.

The officer in the middle of the queue saw the information, and he shouted loudly.

"Move fast, there's action this evening!"

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The spring evening on the prairie is as colorful as the morning. The wind in the wilderness caused the clouds in the sky to form red streaks like fish scales, and the jeep quickly swept across the field, heading straight for the target.

In the camp of the Russian White Army, it was also time for dinner. In the camp, the herdsmen who had been captured as slaves were in tents, and of course there were other slaves who brought food to them who were still tied up. The White soldiers were crowded in the canteen.

The soldiers, who had just woken up, roared rudely in the cafeteria, and cups of Russian liquor were poured into their bearded mouths. This was their preparation for the plunder, and one by one they put the hot meat on their plates into their mouths with forks.

Desperately eating and drinking, it was because they were plundering, and it was not so easy to find some herders now, and they might have to go further roads, so they had to hurry, or they would not be able to get back to camp by the morning of the next day.

In the sky, at a very low altitude, there was a huge airship sailing with the wind, but it was completely devoid of the sound of the engine as if it had malfunctioned.

The Russian White Army soldier on the lookout shook the phone of the command.

"An airship that may have broken down?!"

When the bandit is accustomed to the White Army officer, what he sees in his head is the cargo that may be loaded on the airship, or the money on the airship. For more money, the cavalry went out. After all, when these ghost creatures are flying in the sky, they can't do anything, but if it falls to the ground, then it is like a stranded whale, which can be slaughtered by others.

Crowds of horsemen rushed out of the camp, and many of them followed, intending to see the excitement. At this time, the camp became deserted. The soldiers who stayed behind were somewhat frustrated, after all, it seemed that this was probably a good opportunity to make some fortunes.

Hordes of cavalry approached the flanks of the airship, and with a little caution they ducked out of the range of the machine guns. Watching the huge body of the airship fall to the ground made the proud swan-like flying machine that once flew in the sky look quite weak.

"What's wrong with this guy!"

Greedy eyes looked through a pair of beef-colored eyes as the airship descended lower and lower in the sky, and they invisibly felt that the airship seemed to have become larger, and its tall body like a building was getting closer and closer to the ground.

"Such a big guy must be full of wealth, guess what, rubles? Grain? It's better not to be minerals, those things don't work! ”

I have long heard that China is trading arms with Russia, so what will be loaded in the airship that returns to the air? This is a matter of speculation, especially for the Russian cavalry, who were counting on some profit from the raid.

And they had no fear, the artillery in the camp was ready to support at any time, even if there were some soldiers on the airship, could they deal with a regular army with artillery fire and a large group of Cossack cavalry?

"Oh, I don't want any rubles, no food, I just want some delicate Chinese women, if anything......"

God may not be so fond of hearing such words, so he rains down fire from heaven to punish these fellows who are in the steppe, between robbers and armies.

Amid the heavy firing, 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullets were spilled from the airship. The clusters, pairs of lit flames, were like angry eyes on an airship. Those were the "Phalanx" weapon system with twin 12.7mm rotating machine guns.

Each Phalanx weapon system can fire 12,000 rounds in 1 minute. As a requirement for air defense on the "Hawkeye-2" airship, a total of 8 phalanx modules were set up on the airship, of which 4 modules were in the upper part of the airship and 4 were in the lower part of the airship. Such a pattern can protect enemy aircraft attacking from any direction, and will face the fire of 2~3 phalanx modules.

"Ahh The range of the machine gun on the airship is so long......"

This is something that these cavalrymen, who have been acting as bandits on the steppes, did not expect, after all, their knowledge has not been updated. Moreover, the foreign *** team that has basically seen the "Phalanx" weapon system on the airship basically has nothing left to know about the existence of this weapon.

When the night comes, the fierce flames are like shooting stars, and like the streams that should only pass through the prairie in autumn. Due to the extremely high rate of fire, the dense spread of bullets was much smaller than the walk of an ordinary 7.62 mm machine gun.

The cavalry gathered on the ground was hit hard, with an average of at least 3~5 bullets per square meter, and such a dense rain of bullets was not something that the ground troops could afford.

The Snipers on the airship use their equipped "Poison Bee D" to accurately snipe from a greater distance, and all those who don't look so pleasing to the eye. Especially, when their bodies lie on the horse's back, it is as if they have become one with the horse. But this is really not a difficult target for a sniper equipped with a large-resolution sniper scope.

The few cavalrymen who had escaped desperately urged their horses to flee to the camp, at least with the protection of artillery. However, the sudden sound of engines in the sky indicated that something terrible was flying low.

The rocket nest under the wing of the "Saber ABE" is like the best archer, dragging the feathered exhaust rockets one after another to the gun emplacements and machine gun nests in the camp. In the direction in which the planes took off, there were vehicles lined up in battle formation. In front of the road is the "Reaper Scythe S-2" tracked infantry armored fighting vehicle equipped with armored infantry, and behind it is a jeep with a general-purpose machine gun.

At this time, the fire of 82 and 120 heavy mortars and 75 mm mountain guns rang out, and the cavalry in the camp found in despair that they had no means of resistance.

When another dawn fell, the grassland was quiet. There were no airships, jeeps, and those firing sounds. Several blue wolves crouched in front of the large pile of corpses, their eyes showing a little dull, obviously a little overeated.