Chapter seven hundred and seventeenth bad situation
Chapter 717: Bad Realm
When they saw Zhang Haotian coming in, the eight princesses showed surprise in different directions, but they were all busy, and they just nodded to him one after another, but no one came over. Only Zhang Shizhong hurriedly came forward and looked at him and said, "Haotian, you are finally back. The enemy has planes and missiles. We are no match for it at all. From yesterday to now, more than 200 people have been killed and more than 400 people have been injured. You said... what should you do? Who are these people? They are so cruel. It seems that they will kill all the people in the tribe."
Zhang Haotian nodded, stroked his thin shoulders and said, "Dad, don't worry, since I'm back, I will definitely find a way to turn this situation around. No one can escape from all the enemies."
Zhang Shizhong said "Yes" and said, "Then you can discuss solutions quickly. I'll help you, and I won't say more." After saying this, he returned to his previous position and became busy.
Zhang Haotian saw Zhou Xueman and Xia Ling'er treating an elderly woman five meters away. When he walked over, he saw that the elderly woman was shot on the left side of her abdomen. Zhou Xueman was using pliers to retrieve bullets for her. Xia Ling'er pressed her body to prevent her from causing bigger wounds due to struggle.
Zhou Xueman was very calm and glanced at Zhang Haotian appearing beside him. His subordinates did not delay at all, and did not ask any extra questions. He just said: "What's the situation outside? Is it possible for the government to defeat the rebels? How long will it take?"
Zhang Haotian said: "The situation is not very good. Now only the First Army and the Fifth Army support the current government. Moreover, the Air Force Commander Mamad is also watching on the grounds. Gegemu is guarding the Ima Mountains. The pressure is very high. If it is lost, the enemy will immediately enter Ulaanbaatar, and the political situation in the entire Mongolia may change greatly."
Xia Ling'er was pressing her hands on the shoulders of the elderly woman. Listening to his words, she couldn't help but say, "What should I do? So many people are in the desert. If they kill horses, they will have enough food for about ten days, but there is no water in the desert. At most, it will last for three days. Even if the enemy does not kill us, we will die of thirst."
Zhang Haotian had already seen that Zhou Xueman and Xia Ling'er's originally rosy and soft cherry lips had already dried up. Obviously, they did not drink much water this day, and this problem was also what he was most worried about at this time. He said: "It is impossible for the government army to come to rescue us in a short time, so we can only save ourselves. This time, I took a communication receiver from Gegemu to keep in touch with him. Gegemu has Chinese military satellite support, so I can understand the situation of the enemy at any time. As long as we can transport a batch of weapons in, we are not afraid of the people from Beixiong Gang."
Zhou Xueman nodded and said, "We are indeed at a disadvantage. Weapons, Prince, you must do this as soon as possible. Before entering the desert, each of us only brought three skins of water. Now we have gathered together to distribute it. Ling'er is right and can only last for three days at most. Also, if we transport weapons, we must have shoulder-mounted missiles for air. In the past two days, the enemy's helicopters caused us great casualties. They must be solved."
Zhang Haotian was about to ask about this and said, "Ordinary helicopters are not difficult to deal with. How many enemy military helicopters are there?"
Zhou Xueman immediately said: "There are only three. At the beginning, they thought we only had carriage rifles, so they flew very close, not more than sixty meters from the ground. They used heavy machine guns to shoot and throw grenades, which caused great casualties to the people. Later, I asked Idler to lead fifty people, all with the ak47 and quietly sneaked under the three military helicopters, and then launched an attack. Unfortunately, only one military helicopter was shot down, and the other two ran back, and then attacked every once in a while, and they were reluctant to fly lower again. However, our people gathered too densely and easily caused casualties."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Haotian immediately said: "The military helicopter that was shot down should have heavy weapons. Did it be removed?"
Zhou Xueman had already pinched the warhead in the abdomen of the elderly woman and was carefully taking it out. Without answering for a moment, Xia Ling'er gritted her teeth and said, "The plane exploded as soon as it hit. We got nothing except a pile of scrap iron."
It would undoubtedly be much better if a heavy machine gun was used to deal with the enemy in the air. Hearing this, Zhang Haotian called a pity, but saw that Zhou Xueman had put the bullet into a plate, and Xia Ling'er immediately bandaged the wound and her eyes fell on the face of the elderly woman. This was a dark and full of grinding face. At this time, the face was covered with sweat leached due to severe pain. Zhou Xueman obviously did not use narcotic drugs just now, but she was able to hold on without humming. Perseverance and patience are really admirable. This perseverance and patience are also the characteristics of the Mongolians. He had read the book "Mongol Secret Things" given to him by Wu Enqi. His ancestors also experienced many great disasters, but they still survived and made the Mongolians more prosperous. He must survive this difficulty.
Haninohai and the others were still waiting in the main tent. Zhang Haotian stopped staying for a long time. He said, and hurriedly led Qi Ri out. However, he saw wounded people carrying them in the tent of the health center from time to time. He couldn't help but sigh. Although there were surgeons in the Tatarot tribe to treat gunshot wounds, the number was very small, and there were no medicines in a hurry. There were too many injured people, and they were afraid that half would lose their lives because they could not receive timely treatment.
The main account of the Tatarot Division was still in the past place. The Five Quetu was sitting quietly on both sides of the big tent. When Zhang Haotian walked in, the Five Quetu immediately covered his chest and saluted. Zhang Haotian waved his hand and asked them to sit down. He sat straight on the top chair. He looked around the five people and said in a deep voice: "I have roughly understood the current situation. The attack of the enemy planes is second. Without water, we can't hold on for three days. Do you have any good suggestions?"
The faces of the five quorums all showed a gloomy look, and Haninohai said: "Prince, although our Tatarot tribe had encountered water shortage in the 'Gino Valley' in the past, there were only two or three thousand people at that time, and water could barely be produced from the well. But now, the well water has completely dried up, and there are 70,000 people inside and outside the valley, so I can't think of any way."
Zhang Haotian nodded and said, "In these three days, the government forces cannot solve the rebels, so we can only save ourselves. Gegemu can provide us with weapons, but the key is that we have to find a route to transport it in smoothly."
Speaking of this, his eyes moved to Galdi's face and said, "Gardi, you are most familiar with the terrain in the penalty area. Do you have any good suggestions?"
Galdi shook his head and said, "There is no road that cannot be passed through the restricted area and outside. It's just that it's hard to go or not. But now the biggest problem is that no matter where we go out, we will be detected by enemy helicopters. I sent thirteen teams to explore the way everywhere. Now there are only seven people who come back, and three are injured. The rest are all found to be killed. Also, we have sent a large group of people to cross the desert and go to eastern Mongolia, but no matter which direction we go, there are Bass' troops blocking us, forcing us to come back."
Zhang Haotian thought of seeing three corpses of Tatarot soldiers on the swamp, and knew that they must be spies he sent out. The movement of the large group of people was very clear in the satellite image. He already knew very well that to lift the enemy's blockade, their reconnaissance capabilities must be destroyed. Satellite images were impossible to think of, but those helicopters were not impeccable.
After meditating, he had already made a decision and said in a deep voice: "Gardi, you send another group of people, but you don't have to leave the restricted area. You just need to detect where the bases of those helicopters are. Pay special attention to the west. I see that the two military helicopters are returning in that direction, and their base should be west."
Galdi listened and quickly stood up, covering his chest.
Zhang Haotian looked at Haninohai again and said, "Haninohai, I have heard the Great Shaman of Uenqi say in the past that there is also water source in the desert, right?"
Haninohai nodded and said, "There are a few, but we have sent people to see them. Most of them have dried up. There are still some places for only 40 kilometers away. But we can get up to 100 skins of water every day. We even sent people out of the desert to get water. However, all the water sources close to each other are guarded by enemies. People who go to get water have no way to get close. It is better to go a little far, but it takes too long to go and come, which is simply not enough for more than 70,000 people."
Zhang Haotian immediately said: "Then send more experienced people to find water. Now we should not let go of any hope of survival. If we can hold on for a minute and a second, we will have the hope of victory."
Haninohai also stood up and covered his chest and agreed.
Next, Zhang Haotian ordered some more things, but did not arrange training for the Tatarot soldiers because he had been in the desert and knew in his heart that in the hot climate of the desert, if water was lacking, the most important thing was to keep the body still and avoid the evaporation of sweat. For the current Tatarot tribe, survival is the first priority, and the rest must be overcome before talking about it.
The meeting lasted for two hours. When the crowd was out, Zhang Haotian also walked out of the tent. It was already evening, but the red sun had not fallen and the blood was stained. Zhang Haotian couldn't help but curse this ghost weather. If there was a heavy rain, the problem of water shortage could be alleviated. But from the current point of view, it was like the government army could not defeat Bass' rebels in a short time, and the rain seemed impossible to fall in a few days.
The rescue of the wounded should be over at this moment. Zhang Haotian asked Qi Rimai, who was standing outside the tent, and realized that the yurt brought to the desert was far from enough. The eight princesses, Prince Sude and Princess Gegentana, all squeezed into a large yurt on the north side of the valley.
Under Qi Rimai's guidance, Zhang Haotian went outside the yurt where the princesses and their children lived. Before he could enter, he heard the cry of the two children coming from the bag.
He quickly lifted the curtain and saw that there were about a hundred square meters in his bag, and there were neatly rows of floors on the inside. A group of women were gathering a boy and a girl, constantly coaxing them. A small bucket of rice was placed on the table outside, but it was very dry and was obviously cooked with very little water. Such rice was hard for adults to swallow, let alone these two pampered children.
Seeing Zhang Haotian coming in, the eight princesses and three maids came to see him quickly. When Sude and Gegentana saw their father, they immediately ran over crying and hugged his legs. Sude said, "Dad, I want to drink water." Gegentana cried even louder, saying, "Dad, I'm so thirsty, mom doesn't allow me to drink water."
Seeing that the two children's rosy lips were already chapped, Zhang Haotian felt very distressed. Seeing Aruna's face was the strictest, and Shangguan Yumei's eyes were red, she naturally couldn't bear to have her son thirsty, so she couldn't help saying, "Aruna, do you have water? Give your two children some drinks. At worst, we adults can drink less."
Aruna's eyes were also red when she heard his words, and her nostrils twitched, but her face quickly became stubborn and she shook her head and said, "No, now all the water in the tribe is concentrated and distributed. The water for adults is less than that of children, and can only maintain their lives. Sud and Gegentana drank water two hours ago and could hold on. As the eldest princess of the Tatarot tribe, I have the responsibility to keep everyone alive. Unless otherwise absolutely, the water that everyone can get cannot be used for others, including children."
At this time, facing the heart-wrenching cry of the two children, Zhang Haotian was silent because he knew that Aruna's decision was rational and correct. It was his greatest wish to let more Tatarot tribes survive this disaster as much as possible. The more they were like this, the more discipline was needed, and everyone in the tribe knew that the nobles, like them, were also enduring the torment of thirst and working with them, especially to convince the newly joined Tatarot tribe, that they must not do anything that made them feel disappointed.
Zhou Xueman could understand the bitterness in Zhang Haotian's heart. He glanced at him, but squatted down and looked at Su De and said, "Su De, you are a boy, you should be brave, why did you cry like your sister? Aunt Man knows that you won't cry right away, right?"
Shangguan Yumei treated her son as her own life and took care of her very carefully since she was a child. She couldn't help but she heard her son's crying, but she was not an ignorant woman. She knew that Aruna was helpless to do this. What's more, Gegentana was the pearl in her hand. She was just two years old. She could bear it. What else could she say? Seeing Zhou Xueman coaxing her son, she forced her tears and squatted down to Su De and said, "An An, did you tell you that your father is a great hero, and nothing can be difficult for him. Now that he is back, we will have delicious food and good food soon. If you hold it back now, everything will pass quickly."
Sude listened to his mother and Aunt Man's words, and he stopped crying. He said with tears: "Dad is a big hero, I am a little hero. If you don't cry, don't cry." As he said this, he hugged Gegentana and said: "Gegentana, don't cry. When Dad kills those big villains, my brother will give you water. There are so many waters that you can never finish."
Gegentana played with this young brother from China all day long, and his relationship was already very good. When he saw his brother say this, he nodded without understanding. As expected, he stopped crying, but looked at Zhang Haotian and said, "Dad, hurry up and beat those big bad guys away, okay?"
Zhang Haotian agreed, but his heart felt heavy. When he arrived in Mongolia, he had so many people. Chen Qingshan was not difficult to deal with. The Bass rebels were difficult to deal with. Once their mutiny succeeded and the revolutionary party came back to power, he would undoubtedly hate him for helping the Democratic Party. In order to eliminate future troubles, he would definitely use this opportunity to make the royal family die forever. If such a situation occurs, he really doesn't know what to do for a while.
Chapter completed!