"They are all here to fight against the 45th Army.
Why should you, Ma Hongbin, be the commander of the Ma Jiajun, and I, the deputy commander, still have to obey your orders?"
Ma Lin just arrived in Yinchuan and heard that Ma Hongbin was going to be the commander of the coalition forces.
He hurriedly hurried all the way.
As soon as he arrived in the conference room, Ma Lin threw the whip on the table, sat down and said loudly.
"Why, just because Ningxia produces more people than Qinghai, I have more than 20,000 people here, and you only brought over 10,000 people.
Ningxia also produces nearly twice as many supplies as you."
Ma Hongbin said unceremoniously that although they were both members of the Ma family, when it came to the second generation, the friendship between them had long since faded away due to conflicts of interest.
The conflict between Ningma and Qingma has been around for a long time.
Even within each other, there is rarely a moment of silence.
For example, Qingma, Ma Lin and his nephew Ma Bufang also have many conflicts.
A few months ago, if Ma Lin had not sat back and watched Lei Zhongjun detain him in Lanzhou, Ma Hongbin would still be the chairman of Gansu Province.
How could he have fled back to Gansu in such a dejected manner, and even made his highly respected uncle Ma Fuxiang angry in Nanjing?
sick.
Seeing Ma Lin and Ma Hongbin, they became angry.
If Jiang Li's 45th Army hadn't suppressed the situation this time, the two of them wouldn't have been able to pee in the same pot.
"I don't know who was kicked out of Gansu."
Ma Lin curled his lips and said.
"You" had the scars uncovered, and Ma Hongbin's dark face turned ferocious.
Fortunately, he was already dark, otherwise he would be the color of a pig's liver now.
Ma Hongbin slapped the table and said angrily, "I don't know if you are here to resist the 45th Army or to cause trouble.
If you don't want to fight, get out of here as soon as possible.
I will vote for the 45th Army tomorrow.
You are also ready to let the 45th Army take over Qinghai."
Don't think I'm careless, or we'll break up in one fell swoop."
"Okay, okay, two uncles, don't be angry.
Although Ningma and Qingma are usually at odds with each other, no matter what, the northwest still belongs to our Ma family army.
If the 45th Army is allowed to enter Ning and Qing, our Ma family will But it depends on the person's face.
Now is the time to work together to defend against foreign enemies, so there is no need to fight over these things."
Ma Buqing advised in the middle.
"Our strength is smaller than Jiang Li's 45th Army.
If we don't work together, we won't have to fight this battle.
We can just surrender."
At this point, Ma Lin and Ma Hongbin shut up at the same time.
Ma Buqing was right, vomiting is vomiting, but under the threat of a powerful enemy, they can only sit down and discuss countermeasures now.
They usually don't deal with each other, but they always talk the same thing on their respective turfs.
No one wants to get used to the life of a local emperor, and suddenly there is a godfather who wants to see his face.
"A snake can't do without a head.
If it doesn't even have a unified command, I think this is it.
Now it will be replenished separately according to the proportion of everyone's troops sent and the losses after the war.
We can't let one force fight head-on with the 45th Army.
Lost his capital.
Uncle Yin used the most resources in Ningxia, but the distribution of the spoils after the war , Uncle Yin can be roughly fair in the reorganization of various ministries, so I support Uncle Yin as the wartime commander-in-chief."
Ma Bufang said loudly, although he was also a Qingma, but he also fought openly and secretly with his uncle Ma Lin in Qinghai.
He had his own soldiers below and was not afraid of Ma Lin.
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At this time, he gave Ma Hongbin a good deal.
"If that's the case, I have no objection."
Ma Lin said in a low voice as the situation was stronger than the situation.
"In this case, I will assign combat tasks.
At this time, the Yellow River has frozen, and the 45th Army can cross the river and enter Ningxia at any time.
The 45th Army fought with the Japanese army in Fengtian.
It is an elite force with more than twice our strength.
If we separate The defense will be defeated by the enemy one by one.
My arrangement is to focus on the Ningxia Provincial City and Shizuizi Mountain and Pingluo as the support. " Ma Hongbin told the battle plan one by one.
At this time, Ma Lin also nodded in agreement with Ma Hongbin's arrangement.
Ma Hongbin was humiliated in Lanzhou mainly because Ma Hongbin was not familiar with politics and was not good at communication.
When he first entered Lanzhou, various forces were still welcoming.
It was precisely because of Ma Hongbin's political shortcomings.
Ban gave Lei Zhongjun hope to expel Ma Hongbin.
However, as a soldier, Ma Hongbin still has some military talents.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat the large and small forces in Ningxia or drive them out of Ningxia.
Become the leader of Ningma.
While Ma Hongbin, Ma Lin, Ma Buqing, and Ma Bufang were discussing how to resist the 45th Army in Yinchuan, Jiang Li also made the final arrangements.
The leading troops had crossed the Yellow River and entered the edge of Ningxia.
The four-horse war against Jiang has begun.
"Ahem!"
There was an uncomfortable cough, and the old man next to him patted his slightly fat back from time to time.
After a long time, Ma Fuxiang came back to his senses, waved his hand to the old man next to him and said with a smile, "In the blink of an eye, dozens of people Years later, we are all old.”
"Yeah, think about it, the northwest is better.
You can't see the loess and windy sand.
Although the south of the Yangtze River is nice, it's not a place to live for a long time."
The old man sighed angrily.
"I'm afraid my body won't heal."
Ma Fuxiang shook his head.
"Master, Dai Jitao's residence has arrived."
The old man opened the curtain of the carriage.
Compared with cars, those of them who have been in the military in the northwest for most of their lives are still used to going out by horse.
At this time, they are older and no longer as brave as they used to be.
It was changed into a carriage.
"Brother Yunting, since you are feeling ill, just call me and I will come to visit you.
Why come in person?
I can't afford it if something happens."
Dai Jitao personally greeted the person outside the door.
He had the highest reputation for Ma Jiajun.
Dai Jitao must treat a person, even if he is a no-name person, with caution.
"Brother Liangbi can afford it.
You are busy with work, so you don't have time to go to my place."
Ma Fuxiang coughed twice more and said.
"Brother Yunting, are you feeling better?
Victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs.
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My nephew's loss in Gansu is nothing.
If you know your shame and become brave, you will always make a comeback one day."
Dai Jitao comforted, Ma Fuxiang is also a person.
In fact, Zhang Wenjian, the governor of Gansu, and Lu Hongtao's subordinates were angry and have always been grudges.
Now the two old rivals are dead and in the field.
It was remarkable that he could still occupy a place in Nanjing, and he also won the position of chairman of Gansu Province for his nephew Ma Hongbin.
Unfortunately, Ma Hongbin was not familiar with politics and almost lost his life in Lanzhou, and then retreated to Ningxia in embarrassment.
Ma Fuxiang held a white event in Nanjing and made a lot of promises in the process, but ended up in this situation.
The face-loving Ma Fuxiang felt that his prestige was seriously damaged.
The energy and spirit that used to support his whole person suddenly collapsed, and his body also collapsed. , a few months later, Ma Fuxiang looked as if he had aged ten years.
"It won't work.
My family knows their own affairs.
Although Ma Jiajun is a side branch, he has obeyed the central government's instructions in the past two years.
My ineffective son is still suppressing bandits in the Central Plains.
At present, the foundation of Ningxia and Qinghai is in jeopardy.
I hope Brother Liangbi Xiangwei With a few kind words, he stopped Jiang Li's 45th Army from entering Ningxia and transferred him to another place to leave the last foundation for the Ma family.
I'm afraid Ma's time is running out.
If he can see the central government's decision-making, he can still die.
"I'll rest in peace," Ma Fuxiang said with a sigh.
"Brother Yunting, why did you say this?
Don't say such unlucky words."
I have to say that Ma Fuxiang played the tragedy card very well.
At this time, Dai Jitao was also a little touched in his heart, but it was just a little touched.
People at their level , the original established political thinking can no longer be influenced by personal friendships.
"I know in my heart whether it's bad luck or not.
Ma still has some savings here.
If he doesn't bring his belongings with him in life, he won't take them with him in death.
It's worth it if it can be used to provide some shelter for his children and grandchildren.
Brother Liangbi is grateful.
Don't refuse, please do something for Ma and ask for a favor."
Ma Fuxiang shook his head and asked the old man to bring over a small, delicate wooden box.
"I might as well tell you, Huang Xiansheng, Jiang Li also put in some effort in Nanjing.
I'm afraid this matter is not that easy to change.
Well, I'll do my best."
Dai Jitao also felt sorry for Ma Fuxiang, and he was considered a hero.
A character, but in his twilight years, I am afraid that every person who is about to lose his power has a downbeat side.
"Ziyin, Shaoyun, I can only get so much for you.
From now on, the Ma family will rely on you two."
After leaving Dai Jitao's yard, Ma Fuxiang's body became a little stooped again
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