As soon as Bianbadundu finished speaking, a burst of angry voices immediately sounded behind him, and then he did not rush up as Bianbadundu imagined. Bianbadundu looked back and his face changed drastically. He saw his subordinates holding guns at him, but, more guns around were aimed at them.

Bianbadun realized that the matter had been exposed, so he quickly pulled out the short gun at his waist, but a cold muzzle had already pointed at his temple.

Feng Guozhang raised his gun with one hand and said with a grin: "Brother Bianbadundu, when did the Tibetan brothers have such advanced weapons?" Feng Guozhang said as he put the pistol on Bianbadundu's waist.

A trace of viciousness flashed in Bianba Dundu's eyes and he sneered: "Teacher Feng has such a good eye, but we have been preparing for a long time. How did you find out?"

When Feng Guozhang and Bianbadun were confronting each other, Feng Yuxiang and his cavalry soldiers had surrounded more than 100 Tibetans, hundreds of guns were targeting more than 100 guns. The atmosphere was tense and was about to break out at any time. The yaks not far away were not frightened at all, and were leisurely eating green grass.

Feng Guozhang smiled and said, "It's just that you are too real in acting. If the play is real, it will become fake."

Bianbadun gritted his teeth and lowered his head and sighed: "I understand, I'm a move. I originally thought that if I assassinate the commander of this expeditionary army, this army would collapse without fighting, but I didn't expect that I accidentally brought myself in."

Feng Guozhang said: "Bianbadundu, you are very smart. I almost fell for you. But I don't understand. We are here to help Tibetans drive away the British army and relieve you of suffering. But why do you want to help the British to treat your own people?"

"Our own?" Bianbadun looked at Feng Guozhang contemptuously and sneered: "Don't we know what your Chinese government has done in the mainland really?"

"Oh? What did we do that would make Brother Bianbadundu shamelessly collude with the British and harm his compatriots together?" Feng Guozhang is very interested in this now. What the government did will make many Tibetans so hostile to the government's army, and even risk their own risk, wanting to poison the commander of the government's army.

Although Bianbadun was controlled, he was still extremely arrogant. He pointed at Feng Guozhang and cursed: "It is the land reform that your new government has made. Why should our land be distributed to those lowly serfs. Those serfs are just our private property, but the government stipulates that our land should be distributed to these lowly slaves. These lands are left by our ancestors and will never be taken away. Although the British are cruel and bloodthirsty, they killed those lowly slaves. The British have reached an agreement with the Living Buddha. As long as we leave China's rule, they will guarantee our status in the highly and retain our manors and land in the highly. But once you come, if you really drive away the British, the property left by our ancestors for us will be distributed to those lowly slaves."

After hearing this, Feng Guozhang understood here. It turned out that the serf owners of the *** had already reached a certain agreement with the British. The serf owners of the ** were afraid that after China took back the **, they would liberate the serfs, seize their land and manors, and make them lose their privileges.

Feng Guozhang snorted coldly and said, "Everyone is born equal. Why should Tibetan compatriots be oppressed by you serf masters? They are humans, our compatriots, not your private property. Haha, you are right, this time we come to ** not only to drive away the British, but also to implement land reform and realize democracy, so that thousands of simple Tibetan compatriots turn over and become masters, and will never be oppressed by you serf masters again!"

Bianbadun laughed to the sky, and even tears almost burst out, as if he had heard a huge joke.

Feng Guozhang was indifferent and quietly looked at the laughing Bianba Dundu.

Bianbadun laughed and pointed at the soldiers of the Thirteenth Division around him, saying, "Just you? The British are not as weak as you imagined."

Feng Guozhang shook his head and said, "It's not just us, but also those Tibetan compatriots who have been oppressed by you serf owners for nearly a thousand years. They will fight side by side with us until they drive away the British, overthrow the serf owners, and turn over to become the real masters!"

Bianbadun was stunned. He didn't expect Feng Guozhang to say such words.

Feng Guozhang ordered Feng Yuxiang: "Captain Feng, seize their guns and let them go!"

Feng Yuxiang's face changed and he asked anxiously: "What? Commander, they wanted to poison us just now, so let them go so easily?"

Feng Guozhang said lightly: "Execute the order!"

Feng Yuxiang had no choice but to nod and ordered the soldiers to seize the guns in the hands of the Tibetans. Feng Guozhang said, "Bianba Dundu, you can leave."

Bianbadun looked around in confusion and saw that the soldiers had already put away their guns and stood in an orderly queue strictly obeying orders. They could gather so quickly in such a short time, which shows that the army was strict in military discipline.

Bianbadun took a few steps and turned around and said, "Teacher Feng, don't expect me to be grateful to you. When we arrive in Lhasa, we will still fight you."

Feng Guozhang spread his hands and said, "Please give me some advice!"

Soon, Bianbadun took more than 100 of his subordinates, after packing his luggage, he drove the yak away from the shore of Namtuo Lake and turned back towards Lhasa. After a while, the more than 100 people turned into small black dots that could move around the sky, and gradually there was no trace anymore.

Feng Yuxiang stepped forward and asked, "Teacher, have you let them go like this? If they return to Lhasa, they will immediately inform the British!"

Feng Guozhang smiled and said, "Captain Feng, I just said I would let them go, but I didn't say I would let them go. Namcuo Lake is a holy lake in the hearts of Tibetan compatriots. I don't want these people to defile this beautiful lake with the dirty blood. Besides, this time I went to Tibet to cross the Tanggula Mountain, due to the lack of a guide, we have lost a lot of people for no reason. Now that we have a ready-made guide, why don't we do it!"

Feng Yuxiang nodded and understood, and smiled and said, "Teacher, I understand!"

With the sound of horse hooves, a cavalry team composed of more than a dozen people rushed out of the cavalry regiment and chased towards the Bianbadundu.

After the matter was handled, Feng Guozhang stood by Namtuo Lake and looked at the world's highest and most beautiful divine lake. He was shocked, as if he was in a blue world, light blue, light blue, gray blue, royal blue, dark blue and deep blue black as deep as ink. This blue from light to dark is clear, blue and plump, and charming, as if he had tolerate all the blue in the world.

The deep and sparse blue sky above the head is integrated with the pure lake water; the majestic snow peaks in the distance are like jade buildings, appearing and disappearing; the grass by the lake is like a huge green carpet, boundless. The fog on the lake is vast, the clouds disappear when the sun rises, and the vast lake surface ripples in the breeze.

In the sun, the main peak of Nianqing Tanggula Mountain is particularly clear, like a mighty warrior guarding Namu Lake. The surface of Namutuo Lake at Nianqing Tanggula Mountain is sparkling, exuding a unique charm.

"Teacher, commander, the scout in front has already discovered the walking route of Bianba Dundu. It's time for us to leave." Feng Yuxiang reminded from the side.

After being gently touched by Feng Yuxiang, Feng Guozhang immediately woke up from his sacred tour, and then led the team to head towards Lhasa.

Lhasa is already close. As long as you cross Nianqing Tanggula Mountain, you can enter Lhasa immediately. The British are already ready for battle in Lhasa!

When Feng Guozhang thought of the serf owner colluding with the British, he clenched his fists angrily.

**It was originally located on a plateau with many mountains and few lands, not to mention how many fields can be planted in crops, but most of these few fields are controlled by the serf owners.

** Adopted the backward serfdom. Under the conditions of serfdom, almost most of the Tibetans did not have their own land. Most of the land was concentrated in the hands of local governments, aristocrats, and temples. In the hands of "integration of politics and religion", these serfs had neither means of production nor personal freedom, and were completely occupied by serf owners and used for labor within their families.

In the eyes of these serf owners, serfs are their private property, without dignity and freedom, just like animals raised by serf owners.

Now, these poor Tibetans are not only oppressed by the serf owners, but also oppressed and looted by the British. The tragic fate of thousands of Tibetans forced Feng Guozhang to be so angry.

This time, with the guidance of Bianbadundu, Feng Guozhang's army had to cross the Nianqing Tanggula Mountains much easier, and he never lost one man and one horse in the middle.

Suddenly, a cavalry flew in front of him, and the soldier dismounted and reported: "Teacher Commander, Lhasa is here!"

Feng Guozhang looked up at the distance and found that there was a plateau city in the sky, and even the majestic white walls of the Potala Palace could be seen.

"Order the entire army to camp on the spot and wait for the arrival of subsequent infantry troops. At the same time, be careful and put the guard within a radius of ten miles!" Feng Guozhang ordered while getting off the horse.

"Dada..." A rapid sound of horse hooves came from far and near. It turned out that Feng Yuxiang had returned from searching for the news. Feng Yuxiang led his horse to Feng Guozhang and threw a cold body from the horse's back. It was Bianba Dundu.

Feng Yuxiang dismounted and sneered: "In the morning, he seemed to find us stalking him. He was so cunning that he wanted to escape, so I had to kill him with one knife. I also killed all the more than 100 enemies!"

Feng Guozhang smiled and said, "Do you do well. The president often teaches us that kindness towards your enemies is cruelty to yourself. These people who betray the motherland are not worthy of regret."

Feng Yuxiang frowned and said, "Teacher Commander, I just went to the periphery of Lhasa, but I didn't find any trace of the British army. It seems that they have all withdrawn."

Feng Guozhang's heart suddenly sank, and a sense of ominousness surged into his heart, murmured: "No trace of the British army was found?"
Chapter completed!