Among the 427 people who died in battle, only 173 people died in battle due to their full preparations. Twenty-one people were frozen to death in the snow march. Seventy-seven people were sacrificed when the rebels hidden among the herdsmen were wiped out in the next half month, and 146 people died after being injured. It can be said that the injury, infection and death became the biggest cause of death besides death in battle. The real problem of lack of military doctors in the army was also in front of Wang Maoru. This lesson also made him pay attention to military doctors and battlefield rescue. This is not a joke. Military doctors and battlefield rescue do not pay attention to them, and one of his soldiers died less.

With absolute advantage and unexpected thunder attack, the thunder attack still had such great casualties. This is the cruelty of the war. Most of the soldiers who died in battle were recruited in the Twin Cities for half a year. They fought bravely and recklessly. Wang Maoru regretted taking the recruits to the battlefield, and the first ones to die in the war were often the recruits.

"Fallen coffin!"

"Cover the soil!"

"Create a monument!"

After all these things, Wang Maoru sighed and borrowed the monks who had been following the Hongluo Temple standing on the side, saying, "Master Jingyan, do a French way to save the dead."

Twenty monks wearing gray monk robes sang the monk's sutras that rested the dead, blew the snails, walked past every tomb, and recited sutras and salvation for every soldier who died in battle.

"If all sentient beings in the future dream or sleep, see ghosts and gods, and all their bodies, sad or cry, sorrow or sigh, fear or fear. These are all life, ten lives, hundreds of lives, thousands of lives, past parents, men, women, younger siblings, husband and wife, relatives, in the evil realms. If you have not yet escaped, you have nowhere to hope for blessings to save them, and you should tell your past lives to make things convenient. Wish you to leave the evil realms. With your divine power, you will send your family members to read this sutra in front of the statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, or ask someone to read it, three or seven times. If you have such family members of the evil realms, the number will be repeated after the sound of the sutra is. You will be liberated, and even in your dreams, you will never see it again..."

Everyone was waiting silently, silently. The monks chanting in their ears seemed to be like hypnosis, which made people feel at peace. Comrades returned to the earth and wished to be reborn as soon as possible.

Wang Maoru sighed and led the entire army back to the barracks. The monks were still doing rituals to continue reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra and relied on these souls. The people of Hulun City watched from a distance, and some immigrants who followed the 17th Mixed Brigade came to fill the soil and burn paper for the graves. As they added, they couldn't help crying. This person's crying caused many people to cry. The people also knew in their hearts that these people sacrificed their lives in Hulunbuir, and they were sacrificed for them. Most of them were immigrants who were driven away by Shengfu. Three years ago, since they were driven away by Shengfu, they never dreamed that they could return to this place and take back the fields they had cultivated, but now they have all come true.

Everyone returned to the military camp in a heavy mood. Li Pinxian ran to Wang Maoru and said firmly: "Master, I strongly demand that the 143rd Regiment take action to kill the enemy! Avenge your comrades!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Maoru glared and said, "The large rebels were either killed or went to Kulun, Outer Mongolia. Do you want to suppress the bandits? Or do you want to fight another battle with the bandits in Outer Mongolia? Outer Mongolia is no better than Hulunbuir, which involves too many interests."

Li Pinxian hurriedly said, "Master of the Wildness, our regiment has not fought any time ago. He came from Zalantun and all the way down, and now our regiment is strong and powerful. Look, I feel embarrassed to hold this medal." He took out the medal in his pocket and said, "Brothers have all their opinions, but they say they are like rewards."

"Okay, you are ready." Wang Maoru said, Li Pinxian left happily, Niu Delu came in to say that Shengfu was invited to dinner tonight. At the dinner party, he happened to hear Shengfu say that there were still some horse bandits in the Ganzhu Temple area, but they were not under their jurisdiction. Although the number was small, they were quite strong, and there were three or four hundred people who could fight. Before, this group of people had been dissatisfied with Shengfu's management. Shengfu also sent people to conquer, but was defeated by this group of horse bandits. However, after Babu Dhabu arrived, he persuaded himself not to act rashly against this group of people, and this group of people belonged to the ranks of fighting. Babu Dhabu was planning to send people to persuade this year, but now there is probably no chance.

With such a contribution, Li Pinxian had something to do. After resting in the army for half a month, Li Pinxian led most of the 143rd Regiment to Ganzhu Temple south.

One of the biggest benefits that captured Hulunbuir and Buhat brought to Wang Maoru was the acquisition of a huge horse farm, which was rich in Mongolian horses. Although Mongolian horses were small, slow in speed and weak in impact, Mongolian horses were strong in endurance and were not prone to illness. Needless to say, the local herders recruited horses, even if they seized the war horses from the Babuzabu military camp, it would be enough to upgrade the two regiments to infantry and cavalry regiments.

Li Pinxian's 143rd Regiment also benefited from this. In half a month, the entire regiment had to learn how to ride horses, and no matter how young the infantry could run on the Eastern Mongolian prairie, they all rushed to learn how to ride horses, and some people clamored that our 143rd Regiment might be better than to change to cavalry. Time didn't wait for anyone, and it was about to start spring, so we would be able to fight earlier and let Hulunbuir calm down. In order to ensure that Li Pinxian's successful suppression of bandits, Wang Maoru specially assigned him an artillery battalion to fight.

Li Pinxian went south to Ganzhu Temple to suppress bandits and led the way along the route by the sentinels of the cavalry regiment. Gong Xiaoqi, the leader of the cavalry regiment, requested to lead a cavalry battalion as an escort, and also hoped to get a bargain and make another contribution.

The cavalry regiment originally had more than 900 people, but when they attacked the Babuzab military camp and followed up the pursuit, the losses were quite large, with more than 200 casualties in the front and back, and now more than 100 are still being recovered. However, after the exemption of the serfdom, many serfs were free, so they ran over to participate in the 17th Mixed Brigade. These local serfs can all ride horses, and their equestrian skills are even more so than those of the cavalry regiment. Wang Maoru's local recruitment was given priority to expand the cavalry regiment, and it was still a group of 1,000 people in the two battalions. The 1st cavalry battalion was placed in the left banner of the Xinbahuhu and the 2nd cavalry was placed in the right banner of the Xinbahuhu. This time, the cavalry battalion led by Gong Xiaoqi was the 2nd cavalry battalion of the Xinbahuhuhu.

Li Pinxian was very dissatisfied with Gong Xiaoqi's shameless behavior of robbing merits, and he was helpless. But what made him even more angry was that the conquest team had just arrived at Ganzhu Temple when someone sent news that the horse bandits in Ganzhu Temple chose to surrender. Li Pinxian was so angry that he vomited blood and had blood urine. In the words of brigade commander Wang Maoru, it was: "Your uncle, surrender to your uncle's surrender!"

Yes, this is a great achievement.

The bandit who surrendered with the white flag walked over, and Li Pinxian and Gong Xiaoqi saw this, their eyes were glaring out. These people were still dragging big braids and wearing tattered military uniforms from the Qing Dynasty. When a bearded man rode slowly on a tall horse, the man was wearing yellow cotton armor of the Qing Dynasty and was worn out, as if they made them feel the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry two hundred years ago.

"Hulunbuir Solun Banner Niu Luezhen Guo Buluo? Long Qing, what, I've seen the general." The man said.

Everyone was stunned. What to do? I'll take it back and hand it over to Dashuai. He asked him to think about the headache.

Guo Bro? Long Qing is a general of the Dahaner tribe. When he spoke, he smelled a big fork. After seeing Wang Maoru, a very standard Manchu bowed down. Wang Maoru felt very uncomfortable. He didn't like to bow down, nor did he like others to bow down. Long Qing said, "Well, general, we haven't eaten enough for three months. Do you think this is giving some food and salary?"

Wang Maoru didn't care about his instinct and smiled and said, "It's easy to say about food and salary, but why are you still wearing the clothes of the Qing Dynasty? This is the Republic of China. By the way, why don't you surrender to Shengfu?"

"That old bastard, I will beat you once every time!" Long Qing jumped and cursed: "If I hadn't led the troops to suppress the bandits, could they enter Hulun City?"

Guo Bro Long Qing was originally a general in the former Qing Dynasty, who was guarding the Soren Banner Niulu, and the Dahaner general was deceived by Shengfu to lead his army south to Ganzhu Temple to eliminate the rebels. When Long Qing led his army to leave, Shengfu led his family slaves to capture Hulun City, and contacted the Mongolian kings to form an autonomous government and an autonomous army. He also cut off Long Qing's logistics supplies and forced Long Qing to surrender. Long Qing was benefactored by the emperor, and his brother was still an official in the palace. How could he surrender? Long Qing wanted to retake Hulun City several times in the past four years and was defeated. His soldiers were less and less. However, because Shengfu drove away the Manchus and Han, Long Qing then gathered more than a thousand old and weak people and reclaimed farming in Ganzhu Temple.

Later in the Republic of China, the Beijing government had no time to take care of Long Qing and his group of people. Long Qing, as a nobleman of the bannermen, refused to surrender to the Republic of China. Long Qing was even more dissatisfied with Shengfu who deceived him, so Long Qing and his group had to continue to rob the bandits in Ganzhu Temple. This time, he heard that the Republic of China government troops captured Hulun City and captured Shengfu alive, which was considered avenge for Long Qing and his group of people. He also learned that the Republic of China government sent a large army to come, and Long Qing discussed with his subordinates that he could not go back to the current and be incorporated. So Long Qing led everyone out to surrender, hoping to be incorporated and returned to the ranks of the national army.

"Do you have any relatives?" Wang Maoru asked.

"Yes, my elder brother Guo Bulu Rongyuan is the Minister of Internal Affairs in the Forbidden City." Long Qing said.

Regarding Beijing, I have to ask Pu Ji, who had just returned from Tianjin. Pu Ji looked at Long Qing's appearance carefully and said hurriedly: "Are you the descendant of Heilongjiang General Changshun?"

When Long Qing heard that he talked about his elders, he immediately said proudly: "Yeah, General Changshun is my grandfather."

Uraji clapped his hands and said, "That's right. I recognize your elder brother, Guo Bro? Rongyuan, haha, count it, I have to call him uncle."

"Ah? Then, you are my eldest nephew?" Long Qing said overjoyed.

Uraji almost fell to the ground with a cramp in his heart, saying that you are too enthusiastic, and said helplessly: "Probably... maybe... it's about the same."

Long Qing slapped Uraji on the shoulder with joy and said enthusiastically: "Oh my god, my nephew, you have to take care of me more in the future."

"Okay..." Uraji said with a twitching twitching, thinking that you are so rude. (To be continued...)
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