Ming Zuo

Chapter 1709 Hell and Earth

The situation on the plateau immediately changed dramatically after the National Defense Forces intervened.

Those lamas who used to be aloof ran frantically in front of Lumbateji, no longer the former hatred.

However, Lumbateji just found the lamas' overtures ridiculous.

"Run! Run wherever you can. It's all over now, and no one can save us."

The army he sent to Qamdo was completely defeated, and the remnants were blocked in Bomi by the first division when they returned home.

When the news came, Lumbateji understood that the situation was over.

He knows better than anyone what virtue is on the plateau.

For thousands of years, only relying on the treacherous terrain here can resist the Central Plains dynasty.And whenever the Central Plains dynasty prospered, the silence here would be like a chilling cicada.

When the terrain advantage disappears, that is when the plateau changes hands.

If the Junggar Department can provide support, he still has the confidence to deal with the National Defense Forces.

As a result, the envoys sent to the Western Regions have not returned yet, and the merchants from the Western Regions have delivered bad news.

This is enough to show that Batur Huntaiji's side is also very difficult.

As a Mongol, it is good to dominate one side, but Lunba Taiji is more aware that without the support of the Junggar tribe, he will never be able to hold the plateau.

Power is important, but life is more important.

He can only sneer at the lamas who are only now "repentant".

If these short-sighted monks had taken refuge in him from the very beginning, they might have been able to integrate their forces and make the plateau monolithic, resisting the Wehrmacht's attack steadily.

It's a pity that these lamas confronted him openly and secretly for the sake of profit, making the plateau a mess.

Now that the most important army has failed, even if they unite, they will not have enough strength.

"We can borrow troops from Tianzhu."

The Great Lama Sanjie still has illusions.

In his eyes, Tianzhu is a great country, and it has the same origin as their beliefs, so they can get help.

Lombadeji is like looking at a fool.

"Tianzhu is thousands of miles away, is it still too late?"

There was one thing he didn't say, and there was no need to say it.

The National Defense Forces will have a bad reaction when they come to the plateau. Are there no Tianzhu people?
Even if the Tianzhu army came to the plateau, how much combat power would it have?

At this time, the people on the plateau didn't know that Tianzhu had been completely defeated by the Allied forces, and they had already laid down and ridiculed.Not to mention supporting the plateau, it is not certain whether the existing territory can be kept.

The lamas were very disappointed not to get absolute assurance from Lumbateji.

But they were not reconciled, and simply encouraged believers everywhere, intending to resist on their own.

As for Lombardy...

After dealing with the lamas, he immediately gathered all the Mongols and retreated to the Western Regions without saying a word.

Go back and meet Batur Huitaiji, maybe there is still a chance.At least the Western Regions are still their territory, so they can save their lives!
Bomi.

The remaining plateau troops were attacked by the No.14 Division and the First Division, and enjoyed the treatment that only the Qing army could have.

The result can be imagined.

There is no army in the world that can survive the attack of two field divisions of the National Defense Forces.

In this battle, 500 plateau troops were wiped out and 700 were captured, none of whom escaped.

It can be said that through this battle, the basic resistance forces on the plateau were completely wiped out.

Knowing that the front line had won, everyone was very excited. Lin Qingye, Duan Zhonglian and others led the government officials to follow up immediately and began to take over the place.

And only when it goes deep into the folks, the misery of the people on the plateau becomes known.

If it is said that the people under the rule of the Ming Dynasty were worse than death, then the people on the plateau can only be described in one sentence.

They lived in hell from beginning to end, and there was never any hope of escape.

"What are you doing? Kumba is my slave, and it is only natural for me to deal with him."

The aggressive slave owner Jessang Dorje was very arrogant, and he still roared when he saw the rushing National Defense Forces.

In the center of the field, there was a wooden frame with a man hanging from it, his flesh and blood already bad.

Jessang Dorje held a knife in his hand, and the blade was covered with blood.

He wanted to use this knife to cut Kumba into pieces.It was only because Kumba hit the head of the cow with a stone when he was herding the cow for him.

Regarding the fact that Jessang Dorje wanted to execute Khumba, all the common people felt that it was normal.

They stood aside numbly, even though the ground was covered with blood, they were not touched in any way.

They have long been used to living like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, and they know that sooner or later, they will end up in the same way.

Only Khunba's younger sister Dundup was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

She was caught by Jassang Dorje's henchmen, and after Khunba was executed, she would be sent to Jassang Dorje's room.

After finishing the work, I will work for Jessang Dorje for the rest of my life and continue to work as a cow and a horse.

Such things have happened on the plateau for thousands of years, and they have never changed.

Until the National Defense Forces rushed in, the black muzzle and cold bayonet restrained the vicious slave owner.

Lin Qingye followed closely behind, and as soon as he came in and saw Khumba's miserable appearance, he exploded with rage.

Hearing that Jessang Dorje was still roaring, he lashed out with a whip.

Jessang Dorje is used to domineering, when was he beaten.This blow hit his face, and his skin was ripped apart immediately, screaming and wailing.

His servant rushed up and wanted to attack Lin Qingye, but the National Defense Army opened fire.

In the sound of bang bang bang bang, Jassang Dorje's dog legs were beaten to death all over the place, and everyone was completely stunned.

Seeing this scene, those numb serfs seemed to have cracks in their frozen thoughts.

Jessang Dorje was terrified, disregarding the pain on his face, and couldn't believe what had happened.

Two Wehrmacht soldiers went over and freed Khumba from the shelf.

"Kumba, you are saved."

The honest Khunpa was seriously injured and thought he was going to die today.When he heard that he was rescued, he sobbed and cried on the spot.

He raised his right hand in grief and anger, which had been cut off by Jessang Dorje.

And this is just the most common way for slave owners on the plateau to punish slaves.

Dunzhu had already run over, and the two siblings hugged each other and wept loudly.

At the most desperate time, someone rescued them and finally let them see the sun again.

Seeing the miserable conditions of the people, Lin Qingye became more irritable.

"Tie this bastard up and expose him to the sun until he dies. Immediately ransack the house and distribute all the property obtained to the common people."

The empire's methods in dealing with such matters were also brutal.

These are delicate times.

All countries in the world are expanding savagely, and morality has long been abandoned.

The advantage is that no matter how drastic the empire changes the world, it will not cause any waves in the world.

Nobody cares.

This is an environment that will never exist in future generations.

Zuo Menggeng was deeply aware of this, so he gave instructions to the people below.

When eradicating old forces and old ideas, the means might as well be a little more drastic.

It is better to let the blood flow like a river, but also to completely remove it, so as to avoid repetition.

(End of this chapter)