Age of Conquest Reborn

Under the protection of the special guards, Tang Qiuli passed through the crowd who were still shocked. The convoy raised a cloud of dust and drove away. The reporters looked at it with mixed emotions and fear.

Tang Qiuli left. This was a strong man. After such an iron-fisted killing, the Chinese inevitably gained a foothold in Indochina. A new historical era is about to come.

Tang Qiuli returned to the division headquarters. As soon as he entered the door of the Information Office, he said to Mei Xue, who was buried in a large pile of documents: "Xue, you immediately go to Chen Feng, the Director of the Communications Office, and ask me to give Churchill

Please type out a few more copies of your call back. After a while, those reporters will ask you to satisfy them!"

Mei Xue agreed and came out with him. When they reached the corridor, Mei Xue asked in a low voice: "Qiu Li, this is a private message exchange between the leaders of the two countries. Is it necessary to make it public? Besides, I also read Chen Chu

If you read the manuscript there and scold Churchill harshly enough, aren't you afraid that the British will become angry?"

Tang Qiuli glanced at Mei Xue affectionately, without concealing his appreciation and love for her, and said with a smile: "My Xue has finally grown up. Today, she can analyze problems from a certain height. It's very...

Yes, I am disclosing this reply for the sake of my old friend who is in the limelight in Europe. What’s more, the British are already like sick cats, and they can only whine a few times when they are angry and embarrassed!”

A red cloud flew over Mei Xue's face, and she looked happy. She obviously cared about her husband's evaluation of her, but she gave him a charming look and said with a puffy mouth: "It's all your fault, but...

I also saw Master Tang’s peerless style, how should I put it, pure gangster style, a master of scolding the streets!”

Tang Qiuli was speechless, stared at Mei Xue, and said fiercely: "Xue, are you praising me or scolding me? Don't forget. I am your immediate boss. It is the sacred duty of subordinates to maintain the prestige of my boss.

What’s more, I’m still your husband!”

Mei Xue twisted her small waist proudly and ran away like a gust of wind, leaving behind a clear laughter like silver bells. Her long hair floated and her graceful back beat with the vitality of life, making Tang Qiuli lose his mind for a while.

Pulling back from the blood on the execution ground to the reality in front of him, the two completely opposite scenes gave him an indescribable weird feeling.

On April 9th, gunshots were fired not only in Yangon to execute rioters, but also in several big cities in Indochina. On the same day, executions of rioters were carried out. On this day, more than 40,000 rioters were shot.

.In the next two days, more than 130,000 thugs were all executed, and the shots of justice continued to sound.

The thick smell of blood floated over the Indochina Peninsula. These thugs, whose hands were stained with the blood of Chinese and overseas Chinese, finally got the punishment they deserved, which shocked everyone in the Indochina Peninsula. Tang Qiuli used such an iron fist.

and bloody methods established the Chinese dominance in Indochina.

The hidden dirt was washed away by the blood that deserved to be shed, and the turbulent factors were wiped away by bursts of gunfire. In this way, Tang Qiuli announced the fact that the Chinese had powerfully entered the Indochina Peninsula.

A new page has opened for this land.

Not only have the vital interests of the vast majority of aborigines not been harmed in the slightest, but they have received unprecedented benefits due to Tang Qiuli's reforms and the establishment of administrative management methods and systems. When the people's hearts are stable, the situation will be stable. The old saying goes: "The people's hearts can be used."

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As for those thugs who claim to be national warriors, they will leave only a handful of red soil, a few drops of blood, and the infamy behind them. As time goes by, they will surely be forgotten in people's memories and will be lost in history.

In the long run, wrong choices and bestial ways determine the inevitable fate of the thugs.

And Tang Qiuli's name became famous all over the world with this bloody and violent suppression in Indochina and the reply to British Prime Minister Winston Churchill, making all the chattering Western powers remember him again.

Tang Qiuli’s name lives on.

A careful and good-natured reporter dug out domestic newspapers from previous years and discovered with horror that Tang Qiuli had used such bloody methods more than once. In Shaanxi and Henan, thousands of people were killed at every turn. "

The name "Bloody Hands Qiu Li" was once again talked about and mentioned with great horror.

Further back, in Northeast China in 1932, reports from Japan’s Kwantung Army made people suddenly realize that this young and powerful general, the most powerful giant in the Republic of China, was a figure who could not be messed with. Some people even

It was judged that Tang Qiuli was the murderous star descending to earth? Otherwise, how could he have such great murderous intention? However, the people he killed seemed to be those who deserved to be killed.

Tang Qiuli ignored all this and had no interest in it. As for the old name of "Blood-hand Qiuli", Liu Xinlan felt a little strange. The little girl looked at Tang Qiuli strangely for several times.

God, it seems that I want to see something hidden behind this familiar face engraved deep in my heart. There is also some subtle alienation in the attitude.

Tang Qiuli could only smile repeatedly. Finally one day, he was made uncomfortable by Liu Xinlan's scrutinizing gaze, and he also noticed the change in Liu Xinlan's attitude. He didn't want to leave a shadow in Liu Xinlan's heart, so he found someone

Time dragged the little girl to the Chinese teahouse. Only in this environment could Tang Qiuli not feel severe pain in his heart when he recalled the past.

An elegant room, two cups of tea, a few pillars of sandalwood, two people sitting opposite each other, one with a calm look and a calm expression, the other with a doubtful look in his eyes. They were silent for a long time, and there was the faint sound of a piano in their ears.

The intermittent whispers were hazy and unreal, just like the situation before him.

Finally, it was Tang Qiuli who broke the silence, "Xinlan, I know what you want to ask me, and I also want to clear up the doubts in my heart. There are also many past events that happened when I was in the Northeast. Today, I feel rare peace.

I’ll tell you everything, if you want to know anything, just ask!”

Liu Xinlan's mind and heart were in chaos. In her simple world, the man she loved was a glorious heroic figure, and could not be associated with the bloody title of "Blood-Hand Qiuli" in any case.

The thugs' treatment was cruel, but as someone who had personally experienced the incident, she hated the thugs in her heart no less than anyone else, so she didn't feel too much abnormal.

However, things were different in the past. Without her being aware of anything, things suddenly popped into her mind. It was hard to accept, and it was a normal reaction, but she did have some feelings for the man she was going to entrust to her life.

Feelings of fear and strangeness.

Hearing Tang Qiuli's words, Liu Xinlan raised her head, her eyes were a little dazed, and she wanted to ask too many questions. For a moment, she didn't know where to start. Looking at Liu Xinlan's appearance, Tang Qiuli's heart suddenly felt painful.

His eyes made him and the figure deep in his memory overlap irresistibly, but they were also covered with a light mist, clear yet blurry.

Tang Qiuli's breathing was a little heavy. He took a sip of tea to calm down his emotions. His heart was also a little chaotic. In his first years of fighting, he had experienced too many things in his life. If he started from the beginning, there would be few.

I can’t finish talking for days and nights, especially when it comes to Xiaoling, what should I say to her?

Should I tell her that the reason I liked you in the first place was because you looked exactly the same as my first fiancée? That was a huge blow to Liu Xinlan, and it was also cruel. Without that woman, I wish I was another one.

A substitute for a woman, what's more, Tang Qiuli still believed that the time was not ripe, and he still wanted Liu Xinlan to ask the questions she wanted to know most.

Liu Xinlan felt something strange about Tang Qiuli, and also keenly caught the deep pain hidden in his eyes. She suddenly felt guilty in her heart, "Did my behavior in the past few days make him heartache? As a warrior,

As a general, bloody things are inevitable, but I still can't let go of his nickname in my heart, so let's start from here!"

Liu Xinlan made a decision, but she didn't want the man she loved to misunderstand her thoughts, or leave irreparable rifts, so she whispered: "Qiu Li, I'm not doubting you, but deep down in my heart,

I'm just a little confused and curious, Bloody Hand Qiuli, what a terrifying nickname, please tell me from this nickname!"

Tang Qiuli felt relieved. In this situation, it was best to avoid Xiaoling's topic. So, under Liu Xinlan's expectant eyes, Tang Qiuli recounted the past events in detail. Liu Xinlan stared at

Her beautiful big eyes, her mind wandering, her bright red mouth pouted in surprise from time to time, as if following his calm narration, she was transported into the past years of blood and fire.

After finishing speaking, Liu Xinlan was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself. Tang Qiuli just quietly admired the pretty look of her thinking. For a long time, Liu Xinlan raised her head and smiled sheepishly, but said nothing. The shyness and ease in her eyes expressed

After seeing this girl with a pure inner world, all thoughts and misunderstandings disappeared in this smile.

Tang Qiuli suddenly felt indescribable relief in his heart. He gently took Liu Xinlan's body, stroked her long black hair, and said dotingly: "You, what are you thinking in your little head?"

Liu Xinlan was so charming that she just refused to obey. When she left the teahouse, looking at the little girl who had returned to her usual playful appearance, Tang Qiuli's heart felt as quiet as the sunshine in the spring morning, warm and fresh.

The storm that blew up in the Indo-China Peninsula gradually subsided and everything returned to normal. However, the British became restless and shot forty-seven British people. In addition, Tang Qiuli's call back was widely spread around the world.

To spread the word, it completely stimulated British Prime Minister Winston Churchill.

Starting from April 16, the British troops stationed in India went to the eastern border area of ​​India and Myanmar in large numbers. They gathered in the Puram and Lampson areas close to the northern line of Myanmar, forming a situation of heavy troops pressing on the border. The situation in the India-Myanmar border area

, suddenly became nervous.

(To be continued)