Age of Conquest Reborn

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MacArthur was furious. He was an arrogant guy who thought highly of himself. He was extremely proud that he could manage such a large overseas territory for the United States of America. He was also the oldest among all senior generals in the U.S. military, with only the current staff officer

General Marshall, who served as Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, can rival him...

Historically, famous American generals in the European battlefields of World War II, such as Bradley and Patton, were all his juniors. Even Eisenhower, the President of the United States, was once his assistant. MacArthur served as the commander of the US Army's "Rainbow Division"

, when fighting in the European battlefield of World War I, Bradley, Patton, etc. were still rookie-level military cadets, and Eisenhower was a guy who could only play rugby.

Now, in front of many guests and dignitaries, he was accused of being an idiot by a Chinese who was decades younger than him. With MacArthur's temper, how could he tolerate it? He pointed at Tang Qiuli, his lips trembling with anger,

Can't say a word.

He has been in the army for decades, and has been a powerful general for more than 20 years. Within the sphere of influence of the US military, his words are imperial edicts, and he can ask President Quezon of the Philippines to amend the constitution and add to the history of the Philippines.

Never before in the army, with the rank of Grand Marshal of the Army, Navy and Air Force, had he never suffered such humiliation, especially in front of the Chinese whom he hated so much.

MacArthur jumped up to the scene. According to his temper, he wanted to call in the guards and throw this disgusting Chinese man into prison immediately. Stilwell stood aside and winked at him. MacArthur's impulsive mind calmed down, but his eyes were cold and stern.

Looking at Tang Qiuli, the guests all turned their attention here, and the atmosphere was so tense that it almost exploded.

Tang Qiuli still had an exasperating smile. He pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh! General MacArthur, why are you so excited? Do you agree with my opinion and want to give me a standing ovation? No need to, I

It’s just telling the truth! It’s a family conversation, for reference only.”

Tang Qiuli's words almost made everyone fall to the ground, muttering secretly, "This Chinese Tang Qiuli is too aggressive. I didn't see the general's face, which was already blue and purple with black lines.

"MacArthur really didn't want to stay in this situation any longer. He was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions, pull out his gun and kill the Chinese, or that he would have a heart attack and hang here on the spot.

MacArthur had a sullen face and resisted the urge to strangle Tang Qiuli. He said: "I'm very sorry, General Tang. My Lords, generals, I suddenly feel unwell. I need to go back to rest. I'll excuse you. Stilwell, you will take my place.

Let me entertain these guests who have come from afar. Farewell!"

Tang Qiuli shook his head regretfully and said to Alexander, Brooks and Stilwell: "It's a pity. I still have many questions. I want to discuss them with General MacArthur and ask him for advice. Unexpectedly, the general is not feeling well. It's really

It's worrying!" After saying that, he kept smacking his tongue, with a look of regret and regret on his face.

At this time, even these three people had the urge to run away. MacArthur could walk away, but they could not. They represented the image of their own country. The three people suddenly understood that tonight, when they sat at the same table with Tang Qiuli,

It's a very painful thing for the Chinese. How should I put it? It's disgusting, and you can't offend it. Maybe you will embarrass yourself at some point.

Tang Qiuli didn't care. Even if he wanted to hurt MacArthur in such a public place, he also warned him in advance that at tomorrow's military meeting, be honest. Your tricks won't work on me. Alexander chose

He remained silent. In fact, he didn't know what to say.

Stilwell didn't know what kind of topic to bring up. The four of them were silent, just taking a sip of red wine absentmindedly. Tang Qiuli looked calm. The other three people each had their own thoughts. In Brooks' head,

The doubts have not been eliminated. Since MacArthur was unable to step down due to the trouble, there was no need for him to feel uncomfortable on military issues.

Soon we might as well talk about other topics to liven up the atmosphere, "Why doesn't this Chinese Tang Qiuli have a braid on the back of his head? How long is his beautiful lady's feet?" Brooks's gentlemanly demeanor,

Once again, he dodged a bullet because he felt that it was befitting of an aristocrat to seek permission from his master, Stilwell, before asking these questions.

After listening to Brooks's extremely low whisper, Stilwell's expression changed drastically, and he almost blocked this guy's mouth, "My living ancestor, are you having water in your fucking head? Why do you think of these ridiculous and boring things?"

The problem is that Yelang's arrogance is nothing more than this. It's strange.

, how could he achieve the position of chief of staff with such characteristics as curiosity killed the cat? Thank God, Brooks asked for his opinion first, otherwise, Stilwell absolutely believed that Brooks had fallen to the ground and passed out at this moment.

There are only half-lived people left."

Stilwell's back was covered with cold sweat. What kind of cocktail party was this? The host was so angry that he left the table in the middle. If this Australian guy was carried out again with his face covered in blood, it would be a lively event. He quickly made an excuse to greet other guests,

After pulling Brooks away from here, Brooks still complained ignorantly.

"Dear General Stilwell, I haven't asked that Chinese about the question I'm confused about yet." Stilwell was speechless, wishing to punch this guy's mouth open. In fact, MacArthur rolled his sleeves angrily.

After leaving, the relaxed atmosphere of the reception was gone, and the guests all found it boring.

I came here to attend a cocktail party. It was clearly a class where General MacArthur was taught a lesson by the young Chinese. Then, the person who left with an excuse was the British Alexander. He was not interested in staying here. More importantly,

Being with Tang Qiuli, there was an indescribable feeling of oppression and awkwardness.

MacArthur held a grand and well-arranged cocktail party as a rehearsal before the military meeting, aiming to give Tang Qiuli a show of strength. It ended in a hurry in less than two hours. On the way back to the hotel where he was staying, Shan Hu extended his thumb and said, "Little

Qiu, happy, this is how you should treat that arrogant American."

Mei Xue said another thing, "Qiu Li, that Australian who is with MacArthur, always looks at me with evil eyes, very annoying!" Tang Qiuli sat up straight with a "huh", "Xiaoxue"

, why didn't you tell me earlier, I simply dealt with him too, huh, you dare to take advantage of my wife, are you impatient to live?

Brooks was really unjust. He was just interested in Mei Xue's feet, but he was regarded as a big pervert by Mrs. Tang. If Lieutenant General Brooks, Chief of Staff of the Australian Army, who considers himself to be the most gentlemanly person, must

Knowing that I have such an image in the eyes of this intoxicatingly beautiful Chinese girl, will it make me suffer from a serious illness? I don’t know.

On September 15, in the conference room of the US military headquarters in Manila, the Supreme Allied Military Conference on China and Southeast Asia Theater, which had been prepared for half a month, was finally held as scheduled. As the host, the Americans spent a lot of time arranging the seats.

After some thought, MacArthur sat in the chairman's seat without hesitation.

On the left and right are Alexander, Brooks, and their assistants. What is a little surprising is that Chairman Chiang’s special representative, Mr. Yang Yongtai, sits next to Brooks, and the seat is further forward than Tang Qiuli. Obviously, Yang Yongtai’s

After some performance and gaining MacArthur's favor, Yang Yongtai was given a more honorable position.

As for Tang Qiuli, I'm sorry, you are sitting at the bottom of the table, and a group of generals from small Asian countries with humble expressions and awkward manners are sitting there, shrinking their heads, with a group of obviously Americans.

They looked flattered, probably because their grandfathers had never had the honor of being on an equal footing with foreigners.

The meeting went smoothly. There was no red-faced fight for the interests of their respective countries as Tang Qiuli expected, and they refused to give in. In fact, as long as Tang Qiuli, Alexander, and Brooks did not raise objections, those meetings were purely for show.

The generals stared intently at MacArthur's eloquent mouth, fearing to miss every opportunity to applaud and express agreement.

Tang Qiuli listened to MacArthur's long speech indifferently, and felt ridiculous for covering up the Americans' actions. MacArthur's speech was a theme, ensuring the stability of Southeast Asia and the South Pacific, and eliminating dangerous factors. To put it bluntly, it was to eliminate the Japanese.

power, but the Japanese are not mentioned once in the entire article.

However, Alexander raised another question, which somewhat surprised Tang Qiuli. During the discussion, Alexander asked Tang Qiuli, "Dear General Tang, I don't know when our British Empire's troops will be able to return to Burma.

And Indochina?”

Tang Qiuli replied readily: "General Alexander, I personally do not hold any position in the Allied Headquarters, so I have no right to decide the actions of the British Army. If, General, you think that the British Army has such a

We can counterattack Myanmar at any time, and of course I applaud it with both hands. It just so happens that our ** division troops are under great pressure when facing the superior Japanese army. Being able to fight side by side with the Allies is also what I look forward to."

Alexander immediately shut his mouth and cursed Tang Qiuli in his heart for being cunning. If the British army had such strength, why did he bother to ask more questions? He just sent his troops to fight back. He just let Tang Qiuli show up in front of representatives of various countries.

There is a promise to lay the groundwork for the British army to return to Burma in the future.

He did not yet know that the British Governor in India had been forced to sign a city alliance with Tang Qiuli for the life of a brigade soldier. The chance for the British to set foot on the land of Burma again was as full of surprises as a comet hitting the earth.

(To be continued)(To be continued Gone with the Sky This work is recommended by registered literature members

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