Age of Conquest Reborn

The first thousand one hundred and seventy-three chapters of the opportunity to deliver

Chapter 1173: Opportunity on your lips

At a press conference held in Kunming, a reporter from the Central News Agency asked a question with ulterior motives. Tang Qiuli answered in a cold tone, and finally asked, "Why do you ask this?"

The reporter was stunned for a moment and then said with force and reason: "We reporters and the public have the right to know the truth of the incident. There are rumors from the outside that Vice Chairman Tang is using violent means to eradicate dissidents and achieve his goal of dominating Guizhou. You are

As a leader of the government, you should listen to the voices of the people." Tang Qiuli smiled coldly, "I finally jumped out."

After scanning the whole place for a week, the atmosphere at the reception was a little tense. Everyone could tell that this reporter's question was a deliberate provocation. In any case, Xu Lie was seeking his own destruction. He attacked Guiyang, one of the rear bases of the Japanese Army.

It's a fact that can't be erased, right? Tang Qiuli's face made everyone feel that he was on the verge of anger.

The most anxious person was Long Yun, the host of the press conference. Looking at the Central News Agency reporter with a thin face and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, who was frothing at the mouth and making arrogant remarks, he felt angry and anxious, "What a fucking sheep."

Even old Chiang Kai-shek didn’t dare to say these words in front of the young vice-chairman: Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Just when Long Yun was about to call the guards to drive out this guy who was ruining the atmosphere, Tang Qiuli waved his hand, raised his voice a few degrees, and said: "Eradicate the dissidents? Thank you for saying it, the traitors are not dissidents, they are national traitors, scum, human beings"

If someone gets it and puts him to death, what is the voice of the people? Can you speak for him?

Do you represent the general public? Go back and tell the people behind you, stop doing this, bring out a little-known person, bark like a mad dog, bray a horse, completely ignore the facts, and talk nonsense. The true identity of this journalist,

He should be an agent of the Central Bureau of Statistics, right?"

The whole room was shocked. This guy is from the Central Bureau of Statistics? The reporter's face was sallow. He couldn't figure it out. His identity was extremely hidden. How could it be revealed as soon as Tang Qiuli opened his mouth? He lowered his head and was about to slip away.

Tang Qiuli shouted, "Stop, I haven't finished speaking yet. Don't worry, your life will not be in any danger, and it's not worth a bullet."

As if he had been hit by a immobilizing spell, the agent of the Central Bureau of Statistics, disguised as a reporter, turned around cautiously. Because there was no order from Shan Hu, the soldiers of the special guard did not take action to capture this guy. However, the people around him

, as if seeing a savage beast, fearing to avoid it, they all ducked aside, leaving this guy alone to bear Tang Qiuli's sharp gaze.

Tang Qiuli smiled contemptuously, and then said: "If you attack a guy like you, you won't win with force, and you will be the laughing stock of the world. You should go to the villages around Guiyang to see everything that happens there, and the people everywhere."

Blood stains, look at the village that has become scorched earth and in ruins,

Look at the villages that were wiped out, the people who escaped by chance, and the tears they cried to dry up, and you won’t talk nonsense here. This answers your second question. I also want to tell you that everything

Anyone who massacres our ordinary people will be killed by Tang Qiuli without mercy! Get out!"

This guy held his head and ran out in a mess. A burst of thunderous applause rang out at the reception. These reporters already had a new interview target. Before Tang Qiuli said these words, they were half-convinced. After all, he was shot.

There are more than 2,000 prisoners. This is an unchangeable fact.

However, they did not know the details and specific reasons. Some reporters secretly called Tang Qiuli "Tang Butcher", thinking that he was a murderous person, and held an opposed attitude in their hearts. This time

, they believed that people who can be killed must be hateful. The scorched earth outside Guiyang City is a good news subject.

The press conference ended successfully in an hour. The reporters got what they wanted, and also learned the inside story of the mass shooting of more than 2,000 former Guizhou Provincial Security Forces soldiers. It was a harvest.

Po Feng, entrusted by Vice Chairman Tang, Yunnan Provincial Government Chairman Long Yun, as the host, held a banquet at the Kunhu Hotel and entertained journalists from all over the country.

The reporters were all curious to catch the news. At the banquet, when Tang Qiuli was not seen, the reporters surrounded Long Yun and kept asking questions. The questions focused on the large picture of the situation between the enemy and the enemy in Myanmar hanging at the reception.

Does the picture mean that after Vice Chairman Tang met with the Allied generals from Manila, he will launch an offensive against the Japanese army in Burma?

Does Long Yun know the details? He only knows that the main troops of the ** Division are concentrated in Myanmar. How to deploy and when to carry out operations are the top military secrets of the ** Division. Don't say that he doesn't know. Even if

Tang Qiuli wanted to tell him, but Long Yun might not be able to listen. A high official was a simple person. Sometimes, the less you know, the safer you are. Long Yun knew this well.

Fortunately, Long Yun was a man who had experienced many big events. He refused to answer certain questions on the grounds that they involved military secrets. In a small shop on the bank of Kunming Lake, Tang Qiuli and Shan Hu,

Eating with relish

Shanhu, a local snack in Yunnan, swallowed a mouthful of green pepper chicken thigh meat and said with a smile: "Xiaoqiu, you still have a lot of brains. If you accompany those reporters and just answer questions, you will be bored to death. What else can you do?"

Time to eat!”

Tang Qiuli also smiled and said: "Huzi, sometimes you just hide when you need to, letting others do the things in the scene, and you will be free. At this moment, Long Yun must be in high spirits,

Feel good and let's talk!" The two laughed, and then they were busy with a table of delicious food.

These reporters acted quickly enough. The next day, newspapers across the country used front-page headlines to report that Tang Qiuli was about to rush to Manila to meet with the Allied generals.

The headline of the newspaper article was very well-chosen, "Vice-Commissioner Tang went to Manila to discuss ways to stabilize the situation in Southeast Asia with senior generals from Britain, the United States and other countries." "Vice-Commissioner Tang shoulders the mission, and on the day Luzon returns

, must be the time when the death knell of the Japanese army in Indochina is tolled!" "Considering the national crisis, the general went overseas to discuss strategies and decide Indochina in one battle!"

Oops, there are a lot of articles in the newspapers, but there is only one core idea expressed. China, Britain and the United States and other countries are joining hands to deal with the Japanese. The little Japanese are like grasshoppers after the autumn, and they will not be able to jump around for a few days.

"Pah!" General MacArthur, the commander-in-chief of the U.S. Army in Southeast Asia and the South Pacific, slapped his hand on the large desk made of nanmu. He shouted angrily at General Stilwell, the chief of staff: "Your Excellency, General, this is

What's going on? That Chinese Tang Qiuli held a press conference in Kunming, and all his words were to draw the Japanese's attention to us! How cunning!"

There were several newspapers published today on the desk. Stilwell smiled bitterly and said: "Your Excellency, Commander, we have no way or the right to prevent Tang Qiuli from holding a press conference. It is difficult to predict what this person does.

Originally, if we held this meeting, it would inevitably make the Japanese suspicious. I think that at this time, the Japanese should start making some preventive preparations?"

MacArthur suddenly relaxed and said: "But, it doesn't matter. Judging from our current relationship with the Japanese, Tang Qiuli's words alone will not cause too much negative impact. However, it is absolutely necessary to send an emissary.

I made a special trip to Tokyo to explain the situation to the Japanese, explaining that our American troops have no intention of fighting the Japanese army. Of course, the Chinese should fight with the Japanese. As for this Tang Qiuli, as long as he arrives in Manila, I will find a way

To deal with him."

When MacArthur said these words, his face was somewhat ferocious, with the air of a cat chasing a mouse. Stilwell frowned slightly and sighed inwardly, "The upcoming Allied Military Conference in Manila has not even started yet.

With the smell of gunpowder, I don’t know how big a storm it will cause and how many troubles it will cause. With the tough characters of Tang Qiuli and MacArthur, neither side will give in or compromise. When the time comes, it will be exciting to watch!"

"Pah!" This time it was General Ito Genzaburo, the commander-in-chief of Japan's Southeast Asia Expeditionary Force. He also burst out in anger and slapped his hand on the table. However, Commander Ito's desk was far worse than MacArthur's, but this did not

Without stopping His Excellency, the Commander-in-Chief, he yelled at the Americans, "Baga! Despicable and shameless Americans are born greedy vampires. We, the Empire of Japan, do not touch your interests, which is the greatest tolerance."

"The Americans regard this tolerance as weakness. On the one hand, they engage in lucrative trade with the empire, and on the other hand, they collude with the Chinese people, intending to stab me in the back. They are despicable, shameless, and big bastards."

, immediately send special personnel to take a plane to deliver these newspapers to the base camp and the general staff headquarters."

Ito finished venting his anger and sat on a chair, breathing heavily. He was not so much angry as he was scared and worried. The current location of the dispatched army happened to be between Tang Qiuli's army and Lu

During the pincer attack by the U.S. military on Song Dao, Ito desperately replenished his troops and equipment, but the dispatched troops were far from returning to the state of the complete victory period. At this moment, the chance of winning against the Japanese division was very slim.

What he was most afraid of was that Tang Qiuli's troops would immediately launch an attack on the Libao defense line. When he and the Chinese were fighting inextricably, the Americans stabbed him in the back. He shuddered just thinking about it. This was the worst thing.

The situation, as well as the ** division troops slowly advancing from the east of Mandalay, also involved most of Ito's energy and troops.

How to prevent this meeting between Tang Qiuli and the Americans at the minimum cost? Ito thought hard, suddenly, his spirit was shaken, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he ordered: "Summon the aviation commander and the head of the intelligence headquarters immediately,

The chief of operations and other officers went to the headquarters to attend the military meeting."

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