Age of Conquest Reborn

~-~The news brought by Liu Xinlan was what MacArthur had been looking forward to for a long time. When he came to the Yangon front this time, he was originally hiding his head and tail, for fear that the Japanese would know about it and expose the shameful deeds.

, No matter how thick-skinned Xiao was, he could not bear the terrible consequences, so he could not stay on the Yangon front line for long. However, MacArthur was worried because he could not see Tang Qiuli taking action against the Japanese in Yangon City.

Two moods were tormenting. In the past few days, the old and cunning MacArthur felt like he was living like a year. Now that he is better, Liu Xinlan brought the news that he wanted to hear most. A big stone fell in his heart. MacArthur suddenly felt as light as a swallow.

He was so excited that he could hardly control it. It seemed that Tang Qiuli had decided to take action.

After the battle started, he immediately flew back to Manila secretly, and achieved the purpose of his trip without anyone noticing. MacArthur also saw that in Yangon, the Chinese and Japanese were in a fight to the death, and the Japanese

He was no match for Tang Qiuli, so that was good, as it completely eliminated his worries.

MacArthur was happy that the threat could be eradicated without the Americans sending a single soldier. As for what to do if the Japanese came back after the Battle of Rangoon? MacArthur was not worried at all. Indochina was Tang Qiuli's sphere of influence. By then,

Without taking action himself, Tang Qiuli would first fight to the death with the Japanese. Since he couldn't swallow the Indo-China Peninsula, why not let this annoying Chinese be a free bodyguard?

Things are developing very smoothly. MacArthur is not going to give out the generous gift that he originally prepared. It is necessary to make modifications. Even if the Japanese are completely wiped out in Yangon, Tang Qiuli's strength will be consumed a lot.

, when the time comes, new demands will be made, such as the United States possessing the right to dominate the Strait of Malacca, etc. Come to think of it, Tang Qiuli will not have the strength to compete with the United States. He needs to regain his strength.

Thinking of this, MacArthur was so excited that the situation in Southeast Asia was under his control. It felt so good to play with the Chinese and Japanese in the palm of his hand. It was so refreshing! He stretched out his hairy arm and

Wanting to give Liu Xinlan a bear hug, Liu Xinlan frowned slightly, took two steps back without leaving any trace, and said: "Your Majesty General, I will pick you up early tomorrow morning. Goodbye!"

Seeing Liu Xinlan's slim back disappearing into the yard, MacArthur spread his hands without feeling any embarrassment, shrugged his shoulders, and muttered, "Shy Chinese women really don't understand style." Of course. A little

The episode did not affect MacArthur's good mood at all.

According to a report from an agent arranged by the Investigation Bureau at the American station, "In the evening, all the Americans gathered together to drink, and MacArthur was particularly active, with a beaming face, witty remarks, a red face, and frequent toasts.

It means celebrating victory in advance.”

After hearing the report, Tang Qiuli put on a sarcastic smile and said to Liu Xinlan with concern: "Xinlan, your mission is completed. You stayed up most of the night, so go back and rest first. Shanhu and the others are here."

I'm gone." Liu Xinlan hesitated and refused to leave. When others weren't paying attention, she blushed and whispered, "I just want to stay with you for a while!"

Tang Qiuli laughed so loudly that everyone in the division looked at him inexplicably. Liu Xinlan was so angry that she glared and stamped her feet. Looking at the two people's actions, everyone seemed to understand and laughed kindly.

The roof was almost overturned. Liu Xinlan wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. She clenched her fists and kept threatening Tang Qiuli.

On October 29, at 2:30 in the morning, MacArthur and a group of more than a dozen Americans followed Liu Xinlan and a group of guards to a mountain covered with tall trees. It was the darkest moment before dawn.

The road up the mountain is very difficult. The grass is deep and dewy, and the path is rugged and slippery. I have never experienced such a scene. The pampered Americans have experienced such hardships. Every step slips, and they often fall down and bite the mud.

If the guards hadn't stopped behind and allowed the Americans to wander to the foot of the mountain, at least half of the distinguished American generals would have suffered bloody injuries and multiple fractures. It's strange that the seemingly weak Liu Xinlan

, the speed of climbing

, no slower than these trained guards, MacArthur, who was panting like an ox, looked at the slender figure in front of him, nimbly walking between the trees, shook his head in disbelief, and muttered "Strange Chinese woman!"

When we reached the top of the mountain, it was almost three o'clock. The white fish belly appeared in the east. The general outline of the top of the mountain could be seen. It was an open space shaded by green trees, showing obvious traces of artificial construction. There were several tents without lights, and they were densely packed.

The telephone lines snaked into the distance, and several artillery mirrors were set up in the open space, facing the direction of Yangon.

Judging from the terrain, this is an excellent observation point, overlooking the entire battlefield. Before MacArthur could catch his breath, Tang Qiuli came out of the woods and said to MacArthur: "General, welcome to my observation post.

I forgot to tell you, I am not commanding this battle, so we are just spectators."

MacArthur was stunned for a while, shook his head in disbelief and said: "General Tang, I don't understand that you gave up command of such an important battle. Why?"

Tang Qiuli smiled, revealing his white teeth and bright eyes, which were particularly lively in the dim light of dawn. He replied: "This is normal. My generals all have experience in commanding large-scale battles.

In some respects, they even surpass me, so I can rest assured that they can do better than me."

Tang Qiuli was implicitly reminding MacArthur that the generals of our Army are all generals who can act independently. Every one of them can stir up wind and rain in the sky. Without me, the Army's combat effectiveness will not be reduced. He

Although I don’t know what MacArthur’s intention is, based on my understanding of Americans, they are all greedy guys. There is no harm in being warned in advance.

MacArthur shook his head in disbelief. He felt that since dealing with Tang Qiuli, his previous knowledge about the Chinese had become outdated overnight. The Chinese were becoming more and more difficult for him to understand, especially this person.

Tang Qiuli.

Tang Qiuli ignored MacArthur again and left the American to ponder what Tang Qiuli had just said. When he came to Liu Xinlan, he lovingly stroked her dew-wet hair and casually put on his windbreaker.

As for Liu Xinlan, just as Liu Xinlan was about to refuse, Tang Qiuli stretched out a finger and put it against her soft red lips, making a silent gesture.

A feeling of happiness instantly filled Liu Xinlan's body and mind. Her military uniform was already wet with dew. The autumn wind in southern Myanmar in the early morning, although not bone-chilling, was chilly. Wrapping up her windbreaker, the girl was overwhelmed by Tang Qiuli's thoughtfulness and kindness.

Careful and inexplicably touching, it feels so good to be taken care of by someone! Especially the one you love.

At three o'clock in the morning, a glimmer of morning light has appeared in the east, and the morning star is still hanging in the eastern sky. At the frontline headquarters of the Yangon Campaign, Tang Qiusheng closed his eyes slightly and sat back on the marching chair. No one could tell that this *

What is the third person in charge of the ** Division, the lieutenant general and deputy commander of the ** Division who commands three corps and hundreds of thousands of troops, what is he thinking in his mind.

Yu Guanghan, the Corps Chief of Staff, came to his side and whispered: "Deputy Commander, the time has come." Tang Qiusheng suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, Yu Guanghan saw the cold light flashing in the Deputy Commander's eyes: "Let's begin!"

"Tang Qiusheng said calmly, and Yu Guanghan ordered the staff who were guarding the phone, "The general attack begins!"

As soon as Yu Guanghan's words fell, the staff officers had already issued orders to various attacking troops. Countless red flares slowly rose in the sky, as bright as festive gifts. Almost at the same time as the flares rose, they seemed to be

As if the electric current was activated instantly, the earth-shattering roar of the motor sounded in the silent dawn.

MacArthur was a veteran in the military. He could tell that there were at least a thousand tanks.//Fastest text update - no ads//The sound of tanks starting up at the same time. He didn't understand. Tang Qiuli's commander

, what kind of battle were they fighting? There was no artillery preparation, and there was an armored assault at the beginning. Once the Japanese artillery fire started to return fire, the infantry accompanying the tank attack would suffer heavy casualties?

Using tanks to fight street battles. In MacArthur's decades of military service, he had never heard of it, let alone seen it. Which country's generals would fight like this? It seems that Tang Qiuli's generals did not know how to fight at all.

Knowing the essentials of urban assault, MacArthur felt a sense of contempt in his heart, which was contempt for Tang Qiuli and the First Division troops.

However, MacArthur remained calm. He had no intention of reminding Tang Qiuli, and there was no need to remind him of the Chinese he hated the most. On the contrary, he was gloating about others' misfortunes. MacArthur really hoped to see that, in a few hours,

Tang Qiuli's troops were bruised and disgraced. By then, the Chinese's face would definitely look ugly.

MacArthur even had some expectations that such a result would appear soon. Not long after the roar of the tank engine, fierce gunfire rang out outside Yangon city. The gunfire range was very wide, almost covering Yangon.

To the north and west, the defensive Japanese troops began to fight back.

From MacArthur's point of view, looking through the high-power artillery mirror, one can even see the bullets hitting the tank armor, the strings of sparks splashed out, and the streaks of flames ejected from the tank's muzzle. The battle line is very long.

It is undeniable that the commander of the ** Division was very thoughtful about this attack.

Multi-point attack, multi-channel assault, disperse the thickness of the Japanese defensive forces, seek a breakthrough, the tactics are correct, but it is useless. City assault battle is not this style of play. MacArthur can even imagine that the soldiers of the ** Division were fiercely attacked by the Japanese soldiers.

Under heavy firepower, corpses littered the fields.

The way he looked at Tang Qiuli's back was already filled with gloating.

(To be continued)~-~