Young Marshal: The more children the better, the more you marry, the more powerful you become.

Chapter 85: Night attack on Durbert Railway Station, Hammer Zhang Jinghui mixed brigade!

Outside Longjiang City (now Qiqihar City), Zhang Jinghui tent.

A healthy horse galloped in.

Before the person arrived, the voice rose first.

"The big handsome is not good! The second master was put in a cage by Zhang Xueming's kid and hung on the foreign stick on the main road of Daqing! "

"What? He kid dares! "

At this moment, Zhang Jinghui, who was drinking mushy rice and gabba tea in the big tent, only felt anger rising from his heart.

He looked at the coating of the incoming newspaper.

"Are you telling the truth? Zhang Xueming, this kid, really dares to hang people in a cage? "

The wrapper was already panting tiredly at this time.

He went with Zhang Jingxian to the Daqing Nachi important place, and when he saw his master being arrested, he immediately ran back.

"Great handsome! It's true that our second master's leg was also shot by Zhang Xueming's kid! "

Crash!

I heard my cousin being shot.

Zhang Jinghui directly dropped the tea bowl in his hand to the ground.

"Okay, you Zhang Xueming!"

"Lao Tzu is for your father's sake, give you half a thin noodles, this is why Jing Xian personally went over to ask for land, you kid actually doesn't know how to be a villain!"

"Notify the battalions to pull the bills! I went to Daqing City today and arrested this stinky boy in front of his father to ask for guilt! "

Zhang Jinghui ranked fifth among Zhang Zuolin's 29 brothers.

Moreover, his identity is extremely peculiar.

His mother was of Han Chinese origin and worked as a maid to a Manchu general in the Baqi City in Qiqihar.

Later, he was fortunate by the general, and after having Zhang Jinghui, he was raised the flag and entered the full eight banners.

It's a pity that at that time, the Qing Dynasty was already stormy.

This flag-raising naturalization is quite a bit of a state of joining the fruit party for four or nine years.

Since birth, Zhang Jinghui has carried half Manchu blood on him.

He has lived in the Baqi City in Qiqihar since he was a child, learning to ride and shoot with the Manchu border people, and then collecting private soldiers in the name of suppressing bandits.

Now, he has become one of the leaders of the Fengjun army with two mixed brigades and monopoly on Qiqihar.

And!

Because he had Manchu blood on him, a large number of Manchu and Mongolian cavalry were mixed in the troops.

Even inside the Fengjun!

It can also be regarded as a brave and good fight!

Now, the cousin sent by his own family was actually shot by a junior and locked up in a cage.

Zhang Jinghui only felt angry.

He was originally a remnant of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and in the Qing Dynasty, what they looked at by the banner people, as long as they raised their hands, they had to let these Han people surrender!

And now, this junior actually disobeyed!

Must knock knock!

Soon, Zhang Jinghui ordered two mixed brigades under him, full of 8,000 soldiers and horses, and the black pressure came towards Zhang Xueming's Daqing City!

At this moment, it is in Daqing City.

Zhang Xueming was stunned to look at the information sent by Dai Li's intelligence officer.

"Are you saying that this Zhang Jinghui with two mixed brigades was killed without reconnaissance?"

Dai Li nodded.

"The three intelligence officers stationed in Longjiang Prefecture sent messages at the same time, and there is definitely no problem."

Moreover, the border patrol team that went out gave the same reconnaissance report!

"Young marshal, Zhang Jinghui's two mixed brigades, one in front and one behind, lined up in a long snake formation and galloped towards our Daqing."

Special, classic one-word long snake array!

The corners of Zhang Xueming's mouth were crooked!

In history, the fruit army especially likes to put on a long snake array!

Even before the Huaihai Campaign, Liu Zhi, the commander-in-chief of the Huaihai Campaign, shouted, "My Xuzhou fortress is like the snake of the usual mountain, invincible to the world!"

Chang Kaishen also shouted.

Niang Xipi!

800,000 versus 600,000! The advantage is in me!

As for why they like to put up a long snake formation so much, it is not a tactic, but their troops' ability to maneuver is not good, and they often have to march along railway or road lines.

Otherwise, there will be poor supplies.

And this time, why did this Jing Hui also rush with a long snake array.

Without him!

This Jing Hui is too arrogant!

He led the cavalry along the Eastern Railway, just to catch himself off guard.

It's just that.

This Jing Hui could not have imagined that his son of a righteous brother had developed under his nose.

There are more than 10,000 soldiers in hand, and there are aircraft tanks! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Even in Longjiang Mansion, there are their own spies!

In Zhang Jinghui's eyes, Zhang Xueming is just like his brother Zhang Liuzi, a stubborn son who does not learn and has no skills!

It would be nice to have a local security regiment in hand.

His two mixed brigades pounced, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and in an instant they could capture Zhang Xueming alive and send him back to Mukden to be whipped.

At this time, Zhang Xueming also figured it out.

This Jing Hui's claim for land is fake, and the real purpose is to drive himself away.

Don't look at Zhang Zuolin's brothers who are intimate on the surface, but in fact, they secretly harbor ghosts!

In the eyes of Zhang Jinghui, a warlord, his son Zhang Zuolin came to Daqing to develop, in fact, he robbed his territory!

Zhang Xue remembered clearly that this Zhang Jinghui had always been a hardcore royalist because of his bloodline.

Later, with the last emperor Puyi fled to the northeast, he was made emperor of the puppet Manchukuo by the devil.

Zhang Jinghui, who supported his own dignity in Qiqihar, immediately led his Manchu cavalry to serve the puppet Manchukuo!

Even the official to the puppet Manchukuo Minister of State Affairs!

This is a proper traitor!

At this moment, Zhang Xueming also showed a sinister smile.

"Heaven has a way you don't go, hell has no door, you break in!"

"I originally wanted to do Harbin in the east, but I didn't expect that your Qiqihar in the west was actually in a hurry to send people's heads!"

Zhang Xueming stood up.

"Blow the emergency assembly number!"

"The whole army is fighting!"

Qiqihar is only 120 kilometers away from Daqing in a straight line.

If it is modern, it is an hour's drive away.

However, in 1916, it took 3-4 hours to carry out a large-scale march of soldiers and horses at this distance.

However, Zhang Jinghui's men were mostly cavalry, and they also marched along the Eastern Railway line, killing the Durbert Railway Station, which is less than 60 kilometers from Daqing, in just one day.

Durbert is an exotic place to hear.

In fact, it is precisely here that this Durbot is the fourth in Mongolian language, and it is the station of the Durbert Banner, one of the eight banners of Mongolia in the Qing Dynasty.

At that time, the Qing Dynasty and Tsarist Russia fought each other over the Far 833 East.

A large number of earthen forts were built here.

And Zhang Jinghui was having soldiers camp around the railway station and the earthen fort, forming a natural barrier.

"Hurry up! Bring me the mare's milk wine! "

"Bring the brazier again!"

In a carriage at the train station, Zhang Jinghui was shouting at Ma Ben.

Although Zhang Jinghui borrowed a train from the Maoxiong people and followed the troops, the length of this train was limited and could not transport so many people.

He could only lead by example and ride the cavalry who did not get on the train for half a day!

At this time, I finally got into the car.

He collapsed on the soft sleeper of the train and called his subordinates to deliver wine.

"Sleep well today, and enter Daqing tomorrow, I have to give this kid Zhang Xueming a good look!"

And yet, right then.

He suddenly felt the ground tremble slightly, as if some behemoth was approaching.

"His grandmother's, any other trains coming in?"

Zhang Jinghui subconsciously lifted the train curtain.

Next second.

He couldn't help but be there.

On the hills in the distance, more than a dozen giant beasts painted in the camouflage of the earthy yellow wasteland were driving towards them with black smoke.

And behind these iron beasts, there are groups of scattered skirmishers!

"This is??"

"The enemy... Enemy attack! "

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

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