Rebirth of the National Marshal

Mongolian Gebal Coal Mine

This coal mine is located in the central and southern part of Mongolia and is currently the largest coal mine in Mongolia. According to the current production volume, it can produce about 4,000 tons per day.

It turns out that this place was directly under the jurisdiction of the Soviets. Recently, because the Soviet troops had to go to the front line to fight the troops from the south, this place is temporarily guarded by the subordinates of Mongolian Prince Kangze.

In fact, for the miners in the mine, these Mongols are more ferocious than the Soviets. When the Soviets are here, they will let them rest for a while, but the running dogs under these princes are more ferocious than those Soviets and will not let them rest at all.

In order to please their Soviet masters, they make us work more than twenty hours a day and eat worse than pigs and dogs. These people only think about their own merits and don't care about the lives of these miners at all.

Today was the same as usual. They all got up early. It was still dark today, around five o'clock in the morning. They worked until twelve o'clock at night and had to get up at five in the morning. They only had more than four hours of rest time every day, but even these four hours of rest time could not be guaranteed sometimes.

Their breakfast is just a bowl of moldy mare's milk and a rice ball. The rice ball is not made of good stuff either, as it is made from food given to livestock.

This is not bad. Without these things, they would not be able to endure a day of high-intensity labor. Being able to eat this is their blessing (this is what Prince Kangying told them). These people are very self-aware, because they are all some of the most serious criminals on the grassland.

In the past, they should have been shot or exiled. Now they are given a chance to mine here. As for what crime they have committed, there is only one: they did not kill or rob. They just wanted to run to the south, because they are Han people on the grassland.

"Damn it, you lazy bones, why don't you get down and work? How long have you been eating so slowly? I tell you, if the coal we dig up today is less than yesterday, I will just chop you up and use you as coal." These supervisors seemed like cold stone men. They seemed to have no conscience. If these coal miners hadn't worked hard, how could their Soviet godfathers praise them?

The supervisor walked forward cursing and looking around. Suddenly, she seemed to find that there was a person in the straw hut who had not gotten up. What the hell, it's already so late and you're not going to work? You're still sleeping here at this time. I'm going to beat you to death.

"Wait, don't hit him. Lao Wang has a cold. He will be fine after a day's rest." Seeing that the supervisor was about to hit someone, another coal miner hurried over and said.

If you catch a cold in this place, no one will take care of you. If you meet a good supervisor, he will let you rest here. If you meet a bad one, he will directly put you in a sack and throw you out of the coal mine, because he is afraid that the cold will infect other coal miners, which will be fatal to coal production.

"What? This bastard actually caught a cold? Why didn't you people in this straw hut report it? Hurry up and get some people to throw him out." The supervisor quickly withdrew his hand. He was also afraid of catching a cold. After all, there were not so many medicines on the grassland. If something really went wrong, he could only wait to die. The Soviet medical teams did have medicine, but it was up to them whether to give it to them or not.

"Wait, Lao Wang doesn't have a serious cold, he just has a slight cough. We can't throw him out." It seems that Lao Wang is quite popular. When they heard that he was going to be thrown out, several people came out to speak for him.

"Get the hell out of here, what do you know? Unless you are willing to die with him, get down to work, or I will shoot you to death." The supervisor took out his gun. Seeing this, the rest of the people didn't dare to say anything.

You are all a bunch of bastards. If I didn't take out the gun and hit you, you wouldn't even know your last name. How dare you bargain with me?

The people here still had no way to keep Lao Wang, so they lifted him onto an ox cart, pulled him out, and dumped him far away on the grassland. They all knew that Lao Wang would definitely die there.

After more than three hours, Lao Wang felt that his vitality was almost gone. The temperature around him was nearly minus 20 degrees Celsius, and he was only wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket, and he didn't know what year it was made. He didn't feel warm at all. How nice it would be if he had a cup of hot water!

In a daze, Lao Wang felt that someone had helped him up and there was indeed some hot water. What was going on? Was he dreaming?

You have to know that there is no human habitation within a radius of 200 miles around this coal mine. Even if you want to find this coal mine, you can't get in without an acquaintance. Moreover, there are often wolves around here. If you are not eaten by those wolves, you will be frozen to death here. How can there be hot water? It's just a daydream.

"Captain, it's okay. The old man is just a little weak. He just needs a little rest." Old Wang heard someone talking in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes and felt that he was being shaken. What on earth was going on? It was just like when he was in a cradle when he was a child.

"Uncle, you are awake. We are the army of the Republic of China and we rescued you nearby. We will tell you where the Gebal Coal Mine is." Old Wang saw a young man with a white sleeve on his arm asking himself.

What's going on? Isn't the Republic of China our army? How can we send troops to the grasslands? Isn't the grassland already occupied by the Soviets?

I was a fur merchant back then, and I came here to sell furs, but I was caught and taken to a coal mine. I worked there for several years. Have the people from the other side finally come?

At that time, I also hoped that the central government would send people to take Mongolia back. However, the news I heard in the coal mines in recent years made me give up this idea. The strength of the central government and the Soviet government are simply not on the same level.