Age of Conquest Reborn

Just as Tang Qiusheng, Yang Ketian and other senior officers were saluting Tang Qiuli, more than 200 people below had already guessed that this young general with murderous eyes was the commander of the ** division.

These people had secretly sketched out the image of Tang Qiuli countless times, but they never imagined that he was such a young baby.

He is less than thirty years old, how much social experience can he have, and he is young and impulsive. He is definitely easier to deal with than Tang Qiusheng, the calm and steady deputy division commander who always remains calm. Some people are secretly happy that they are the people of the Burmese National Founding Committee, and some

People were secretly worried, and those who were worried were the members of the Yangon Chinese General Chamber of Commerce, headed by Mr. Murong Bowang.

Tang Qiuli had just sat down, and everyone began to whisper and discuss. Obviously, they were not mentally prepared for Tang Qiuli who had just appeared. They were discussing countermeasures. These people had imagined various situations in which they would face Tang Qiuli, but they could not

Unexpectedly, in such an occasion, he would come out halfway.

Before the "buzzing" sound from below stopped, Shan Hu stepped forward and shouted "Quiet!" It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made his ears ring. Shan Hu had so much energy, and it was

He yelled out with anger. Immediately, the whole audience fell silent and looked up at the young general sitting on the chair.

There was a stern smile on Tang Qiuli's lips, and his gaze swept across the whole place. A pressure emanated from him. Wherever his gaze went, it was as sharp as a knife. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

He exclaimed, "What a sharp look!"

There was a brief silence in the reception room. A man in his forties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, fair complexion, and gold-rimmed glasses stood up. His eyes moved flexibly. He looked like a cunning and shrewd character. He coughed dryly and said,

Just speak.

Tang Qiuli waved his hand and glared at him. He said, "Sir, please sit down. It's not your turn to speak yet." He was so domineering and arrogant. There was no doubt that this man shrank his neck and rolled his eyes.

The child turned around a few times and sat down unwillingly.

Tang Qiuli said without any emotion: "Let me introduce myself. I am Tang Qiuli, the commander of the North China ** Division of the Chinese Revolutionary Army. I wonder if you have come to visit me today. What do you think? Tang Mou

I am willing to listen. However, Tang is very pressed for time. If what he says is nonsense, then forget it. If he says something that undermines the stability of the situation in Myanmar, don’t even think about walking out of this door today!"

There was an uproar, threats, naked threats. What does it mean to destabilize the situation? Where is the limit? I have never seen such arbitrary and murderous people. When the British and Japanese were running Burma, their generals did not dare to

In this way, he publicly threatens the upper echelons of Myanmar,

A group of people from the Burmese National Founding Committee looked at each other, joked, and left their heads there after saying something wrong. They thought that, relying on the strength of their numbers, they were under the guise of discussing the great cause of Burmese founding. It was expected that the Chinese would not do it either.

Dare to do whatever you want, and today you will achieve a result that suits your wishes.

Now it seems that this Tang Qiuli has set the tone with just a few words. Anyone who dares to openly challenge him will have trouble with this Chinese general who has a large number of troops and has the power of life and death in Burma. Consider the issue of wealth and life first.

Ignoring all kinds of looks, Tang Qiuli continued: "If you come to Tang to discuss the construction plan of Myanmar, you can speak freely. Tang must be open-minded and accept the suggestion. Tang Qiuli will

Treat me as a teacher. In the future, you will have a place in Myanmar's new government. All reporters present here may wish to publish what I just said in the newspapers, and let the people of Myanmar know about me, Tang Qiuli.

What’s the bottom line?”

Mr. Murong Bowang and others looked happy. Mr. Tang, who had been famous for a long time but had never met him, shocked the whole situation and took the initiative as soon as he appeared on the scene. No wonder his daughter highly praised him.

And his future son-in-law, Chu Tian, ​​felt proud to be fighting under him in all directions, with a proud look on his face.

Mr. Murong Bowang, at first he didn’t take it seriously. Many of the soldiers who led the army were bloodthirsty. How could they have such beautiful things in their hearts? It would be easy to conquer the world, but it would be difficult to govern the world. But when I saw him today, the old man’s eyes lit up. It was not just his expression.

The heroic spirit and sharp language on the outside are far from the image of a brave warrior in his mind, but it lies in the psychological impact on the old gentleman, two words: "Domineering!"

In fact, Mr. Murong and other members of the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce arrived later. They heard that a group of people from the Burmese National Founding Committee were going to the ** Division Headquarters to replace the functions of the Burmese government with the Burmese National Founding Committee.

It was feared that Tang Qiuli and the others did not understand the situation and had been deceived by these people with ulterior motives, so they hurried over and had already had a verbal fight with these people just now.

These people from the Burmese National Founding Committee are all eloquent and eloquent, and with their large number, the people from the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce are no match at all. However, Tang Qiusheng, who presided over the meeting, has not yet figured out their details.

He remained calm for the time being, and was very angry in his heart. Mr. Murong was so angry that his hands and feet were shaking. What was even more worrying was that a large number of reporters came, eager to try and fear that the world would not be in chaos.

Tang Qiuli's words shocked the entire audience. None of the members of the Burmese National Founding Committee, who had been so confident and noisy just now, dared to stand up. They all lowered their heads and paid attention. The scene was unusually quiet. The reporters seemed to have caught the big news.

Same, lowering his head, writing fiercely in the interview book, the spotlight in his hand shining continuously.

For such silence, Tang Qiuli was very calm, but there was some disappointment in his heart. It would be wrong to say nothing, and the big fish could not jump out. After all, the information provided by Shen Jun was indirect, and there was no intuitive feeling. It could not be done face to face.

Having a confrontation and grasping the basic situation can also provide a basis for determining which way to deal with the Burmese National Founding Committee.

Tang Qiuli didn't really have to wait too long. After a few minutes of silence, a man in his sixties, dressed in local attire, with a shrewd face and steady eyes, stood up, raised his hand to Tang Qiuli, and spoke fluently.

In Chinese, he said: "General Tang, I have heard the name for a long time. I am Chai Ongson, chairman of the Burmese National Founding Committee. Today, I have a few words from the bottom of my heart. If I don't say it unhappy, General Tang will not shoot the old man to death on the spot, right?"

Tang Qiuli said secretly, "The real master is here. This old guy is just jumping up and down, playing tricks, secretly and openly, causing trouble and trouble. Guess Weng Song is indeed not an ordinary person. He has enough brains. In a few words,

It’s really hard to deal with it when you hold yourself tight!”

Tang Qiuli didn't even move his body and said in a cold voice: "It turns out it's Mr. Chai Wengsong. He talks about everything he knows, but it can't be ignored. What I said must be Mr.

I have heard that as long as it does not involve such issues, you can speak freely. Otherwise, I don't mind punishing you. I don't want to, but please do it yourself and don't challenge my psychological bottom line!"

Guai Wengsong rolled his Adam's apple up and down a few times, cursing in his mind, "This little kid is difficult to deal with. Don't be fooled. I tried to trick him with words, but he was as slippery as a loach. He is not old, and he has the attitude of an old man. He first rowed

The frame is set, and there are threats and warnings behind it, so what the hell do I say freely? If he really wants to use the words to punish me, where can I reason? A hard fist is the truth," Chai Wengsong hesitated.

Seeing that Chai Wengsong was hesitant, obviously frightened by his own words, Tang Qiuli said provocatively, "Mr. Chai Wengsong, don't you have something to say? Why, you didn't think of what to say in a hurry?

Do you need us to communicate privately?”

Now that the situation has come to this, if I sit down like this and show my shame, how can I give orders in the Burmese National Founding Committee in the future? Forget it, I will give it a go today, as long as I follow his psychological bottom line,

Without giving him any clues, the young and vigorous Tang Qiuli would not dare to do anything to him, and the public opinion would follow him!

Chai Wengsong became more courageous and faced Tang Qiuli's eyes and said: "General Tang, our Myanmar has been in the hands of others for decades. It has always been the common aspiration of all Myanmar people to build a new country. We, the Myanmar People's National Founding Committee,

Adhering to the last wishes of the ancestors of Myanmar, we are committed to this,

After more than ten years of continuous struggle, General Tang sent his troops to drive out the Japanese, which was actually the great savior of all the Burmese people. Now that the foreign enemies have been eliminated, the territory is stable. I hope General Tang will respect our own choices as Burmese people and return to power and work with the Burmese people.

, then the general’s merits will be immeasurable! He will be respected by the Burmese people from generation to generation!”

Thumbs up, the members of the Burmese National Founding Committee below were beaming and almost applauded on the spot. The boss is the boss after all. These words are watertight. First, the Chinese Tang Qiuli was placed on a moral level so that he could not criticize. If he is tough,

If you refuse, will public opinion be on your side and see how this baby general will respond?

Even many members of the Burmese National Founding Committee have already thought about what kind of prominent position they will strive for in the future Burmese government. Mr. Murong Bowang once again showed a worried look. He listened carefully to Chai Ong Song's words,

The wording is rigorous and impeccable. The most annoying thing is that every sentence is consistent with their political demands, but none of them are actually stated. They are all using the banner of all Burmese people. How cunning!

It is not a tough request, but to raise the national flag. With Mr. Murong Bowang’s life experience and social experience, I can’t find anything to criticize. I know very well that these members of the Burmese National Founding Committee are

What kind of stuff is this? When the British ruled Burma, they cooperated with the British. When the Japanese came, they quickly hugged the thick legs of the Japanese.

When the Japanese were frantically persecuting the Chinese and overseas Chinese in Yangon, most of them were the ones who added insult to injury, and their methods were even more cruel than the Japanese. They plundered the property of the Chinese and overseas Chinese without hesitation. If Myanmar fell into this gang,

In human hands, the consequences are unimaginable.

Including Mr. Murong Bowang, everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Qiuli.