If Mongolia is added to China's territory, then the shape of the entire China is like a crabapple leaf, not the current big rooster. The Chinese's special feelings towards Mongolia are all due to the plot of "Begonia Leaf", and the Mongolians' various unfriendliness to the Chinese also originated from this "Begonia Leaf".

The difference is that the Chinese are full of yearning for this crabapple leaf, while Mongolia is full of disgust. The fundamental difference between the two is that China regards the founding of Mongolia as a national capital and a lack of territory, Mongolia as national liberation and national reading, and as itself, with the help of the Soviet Red Army, who has completely escaped China's "colonial rule" for nearly three hundred years.

In fact, data in the National Museum of Mongolia show that after the Soviet Union controlled Mongolia, it confiscated the property of Buddhist temples, destroyed temples, and arrested lamas, and basically destroyed Tibetan Buddhism. After Mongolia's resistance to the Soviet Union, the Soviet authorities began to clean up in Mongolia. In 20 years, nearly five percent of the people in this country died abnormally.

Culturally, Mongolia also suffered the same fate as Vietnam. The traditional Mongolian language was changed to Russian-style Slavic characters, which separated the inheritance of their own culture.

When describing the brutal rule of Mongolia by the Qing Dynasty, the National Museum in Mongolia is just a large and empty macro-discussion, lacking the support of historical evidence. However, the real brutal rule of Mongolia under the Soviet rule is hidden in the achievements of the large-scale industrialization production of Mongolia during the independent period and is brought over as lightly, which also confirms Crozzi's famous saying "All history is contemporary history."

The Mongolians' resentment towards the Chinese is reflected in cultural differences. Previous Mongolian history textbooks said that Chinese merchants were flooding the countryside, purchasing leather, wool, camel wool and other goods from herders at low prices, and then selling these goods at high prices, forcing the Mongolians to be heavily in debt. Because herders cannot understand the books of Chinese merchants, Chinese people are prone to tricks, and the Mongolians often resist their oppression.

After Mongolia's autonomy, its national defense was basically guaranteed by the Soviet Red Army, so it had no armed force. After all, Mongolia had only 700,000 people at the time, and such a small base could not maintain a large number of national defense forces. Even now, 20,000 active-duty soldiers accounted for one percent of the entire Mongolia.

If this ratio is put into China, we will probably maintain a standing army of more than 10 million to reach the level of military-civilian ratio in Mongolia.

Jiang Feng and the others also saw many Mongolian soldiers wearing yellow and green military uniforms in the city of Ulaanbaatar. They felt very strange. The clothes they wore were a bit like the outfits of the Soviet Red Army during World War II. In the 1950s, China seemed to have worn Soviet military uniforms for a while. The hats were also the ugly ship-shaped hats. The rank logo was very rough. However, they were carrying weapons at any time. It was estimated that due to the situation, there should be live ammunition inside, rather than many guards in China holding empty guns.

However, there are a large number of Mongolian police. They give people the feeling that they have to take care of everything, which is a bit similar to the domestic urban management, and they are also the kind of profession that is not popular. However, from the personal standpoint of Mongolian police, their self-feeling is still relatively inflated.

There was a loud noise outside, but it was a big mess. Although Jiang Feng was biting the leg of lamb at this time, he also heard in his ears that someone seemed to be debating something loudly, so he grabbed a leg of lamb and ran out of the yurt.

"Sir, you'd better not go out." The owner of the yurt was nervously dragging Jiang Feng's sleeves to dissuade him.

"Why?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"The people outside are environmental police officers and have great power..." the old man explained to Jiang Feng.

Environmental protection police? Jiang Feng seems to have heard of the term.

Mongolia is a basically open ranch country. In addition to the many fixed houses in the center of Ulaanbaatar, most of them are mobile yurts or wooden houses. In this way, the environmental problems caused by construction or demolition are more important. Especially in recent years, as Mongolia is also implementing economic policies to open up to the outside world, the development of various mining areas is in full swing, which has also caused some serious pollution problems.

Under such circumstances, Mongolian government established an environmental police specifically for environmental protection issues. Its authority is relatively large, basically the same as the functions of the domestic environmental protection bureau plus urban management and police. It is really the upper management and the upper management and the lower management of the earth and the middle of the earth. Moreover, for the convenience of law enforcement, these people are also indifferent to guns and have great privileges.

In Mongolia, a semi-civilized land, especially in some areas where comprehensive literacy is not very high, law enforcement officers basically have the right to control everything.

But Jiang Feng could not stay in the yurt and not go out. After all, he had heard several of his subordinates quarrel with the other party in English, and there were also barking sounds of police dogs. It was estimated that the other party should have more than one or two people.

So Jiang Feng ran out while gnawing on the legs of lamb. As soon as Jiang Feng went out, he saw the appearance of several people in black uniforms who were arguing with his subordinates outside: a flat nose and a big pie face. It is easy to tell whether Mongolians look like Koreans and Koreans. There are a total of six Mongolian environmental policemen who are tugging with their subordinates.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Feng asked with a stern face.

A subordinate immediately ran over and said to Jiang Feng, "It's nothing big. Everyone was eating lamb legs just now. Xiao Zhang threw the bones outside the yurt. Not long after, these guys came to the door, saying that it was polluting the environment."

Oh, Jiang Feng nodded and said indifferently: "It's not a big deal. Since you threw away your bones and violated other people's regulations, you can just pay some money. Those who are away from home will follow the customs."

"Mr. Jiang, it's natural that it's nothing to pay some money, but the other party wants to detain Xiao Zhang, which is said to be three months." The subordinate explained to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng immediately became angry and cursed: "Male Gobi, you, a ragged Mongolia, think you are Singapore?"

What Jiang Feng was most annoyed was that these self-righteous countries were clearly in a serf society, and they had to regard themselves as imperialism and thought they could do what they wanted to do. Now Russia is just too busy to take care of themselves, while China is calm about the people and conducting economic construction on their own. No one is willing to pay attention to them. Otherwise, how could the Chinese be bullied in such places?

The deeper the degree to which Chinese people are bullied in foreign countries shows how poor the country's overall strength is.

If he was treated unfairly in the United States, Jiang Feng naturally had no complaints, but he was bullied at his doorstep, which made him very angry.

Mr. Jiang has never had a very good temper, especially when he feels bullied, he always has a tooth for an eye for an eye.

At this time, Master Jiang quickly responded. He was very angry and threw half of the lamb legs to the ground, which was really loud and loud.

For a moment, the six Mongolian environmental police all turned their heads, looked at Jiang Feng, and then looked at the legs of lamb that were thrown to the ground by him, and his eyes immediately showed a cold murderous aura.

This is a blatant provocation on his own territory! The six policemen have the same idea in their minds.

They also discovered that it seemed that these Chinese people were all in a group, and they seemed to have 40 or 50 people, which was not easy to deal with. However, according to experience, when they usually go to the mines to make trouble, the other party's leaders were basically accompanied by them respectfully. Even if there were hundreds of people in front of them, they had to stand there honestly waiting for the orders. Could it be that the people in front of them were in a rebellion?

They were watching Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng raised his middle finger at them without hesitation, then turned his fingers down, with a very contemptuous attitude, obviously not treating them as a dish at all.

The westernization phenomenon in Mongolia was very serious. Jiang Feng used such a clear international greeting gesture, which immediately annoyed these people. At that moment, a policeman reached out to touch the gun holster. They were carrying weapons of small-scale destruction. Although the pistol was of average force, it was a weapon for melee combat.

Before they could touch the gun, Jiang Feng's bodyguard had already rushed over and pressed him to the ground, and his hands were cut back.

The remaining policemen immediately changed their faces. When they arrived at Paner in Mongolia, they dared to be so arrogant. This was the first time they saw them. It felt a bit weird.

When they reacted, Jiang Feng's remaining bodyguards took action one after another, and all six of them were controlled.

Jiang Feng snorted, took the steaming lamb leg that had been taken out of the yurt from a subordinate, bitten it, then raised the lamb leg and pointed at the first guy who drew his gun at him, saying, "The dog is very timid, dares to draw a gun at me? Where the bigger the fart, dares to challenge me? I have to be polite when Bush and Putin see me. Who are you? You dare to hand me a claw? This is just outside. If you change the place, you would have lit a sky lantern for you long ago!"

While cursing, Jiang Feng also slapped the other party's face with the gnawed lamb leg bone. Suddenly, a big cake face swollen, as if his teeth had become a little loose.
Chapter completed!