Age of Conquest Reborn

It cannot be said that Tang Qiuli was careless, but that he underestimated the madness of British Prime Minister Winston Churchill, the signing of the "India-Myanmar Border Non-Aggression Treaty", the lessons of the annihilation of a brigade of British troops in the Hukang Valley

, and it does not make the British ambitions and desires to return to Indochina any less reduced or scrupulous.

Yu Deshui's Intelligence Department cannot be accused of negligence. The key areas established by the Intelligence Department's intelligence network happened not to be in eastern India. Due to a combination of circumstances, Alexander's actions reached unprecedented concealment. This was doomed.

In the early days of the India-Myanmar border battle, the ** Division troops suffered heavy casualties.

The advancement route chosen by Alexander was exactly the passage through which he retreated from eastern India, that is, the India-Myanmar border area. The only route leading to northern Myanmar was Hu Kang, the main passage in Chapter 1410 The Battle of the India-Myanmar Border.

The river valley is a sad place where thousands of British soldiers were buried in a foreign land. It is also the only road in northern Myanmar that can pass trucks, tanks and armored vehicles.

When Alexander's jeep entered Myanmar, the high-spirited general had mixed feelings. Two years ago, he brought tens of thousands of defeated soldiers who were beaten to death by the Japanese, and he felt bitter about being betrayed by Tang Qiuli.

, dejected and under the surveillance of Chinese soldiers, he left the land of Indochina, leaving only the shadow of pain, lingering nightmares, and the shame of relying on others.

Two years later, another reincarnation of history occurred. He came back with strong troops and American-style equipment. When the jeep stopped at the border between India and Myanmar, on the territory of Myanmar, Alexander ordered the jeep to stop.

He stepped out of the jeep gracefully and walked into the forest on the side of the road. Soon, when Alexander came out, he was holding a rotten rifle in his hand, which he picked up from the British soldiers who had turned into a pile of bones.

Yes, this unfortunate soldier was one of the tens of thousands of soldiers who followed and retreated into India.

However, unfortunately, he fell down on the land of Myanmar a few steps away from another territory of the British Empire when the battle on the India-Myanmar border was about to fade away in Chapter 1410. He did not become what he is today.

He was a member of the army that followed him back to the Indochina Peninsula. The soldiers who had survived for many years have now become grassroots commanders and the backbone of the troops under his command.

Alexander's light blue eyes seemed to be moist, and he said to the reporters accompanying the army: "Dear Alston, take a photo of me right in front of this boundary monument. I want to leave a permanent souvenir. It is also a reminder of the incident two years ago.

I remember the soldiers who died because of the betrayal of the Chinese, and also remember the tragic history and the hatred for Tang Qiuli."

I can understand Alexander's mood at this moment, but his thinking is obviously weird and twisted, like a lunatic. He completely blamed Tang Qiuli for the tragic defeat of the British-Burmese army in Indochina two years ago, and for beating him four times

Of the more than 100,000 troops, there were only about 30,000 left. The Japanese who ran to India in a state of disgrace did not say a word or express any hatred.

At the beginning, if it were not for Tang Qiuli's capture of Myitkyina to open the passage to eastern India, and if there were not the First Division troops to fully supply the remaining British troops, even if there were not the Japanese behind them, chasing the rabbits, Alexander would have

The defeated generals and the remnants of his army will not be able to reach Lambgar and Plum, and they will become a pile of bones on the roadside. Repaying kindness with hatred is the most appropriate use for this British gentleman.

Alston is a very observant reporter and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, General, from your words, I heard a gentleman-like British general's love for ordinary soldiers. This moved me very much. I

I will definitely send what you just said word by word to the newspaper. Your name will once again attract the attention of the people in the country. I believe that a generation belonging to you is about to come."

Alston's words obviously tickled Alexander. He smiled happily, took a good pose in front of the boundary monument, and took a very cool photo. Then, pointing at the boundary monument, he said to several officers

Said: "Tear it down and smash it, because its location should not be here, but in the distant Malay Peninsula."

When several strong soldiers started to take action, Alexander changed his mind and said: "Dig it out and put it in my car. I will bury this boundary monument with my own hands in the city of Singapore on the Malay Peninsula."

, let this silent boundary monument follow my return to Southeast Asia."

Alexander turned around and said to several senior staff officers: "Convey my order, the vanguard troops pass through the Hukang Valley as quickly as possible. The poor terrain conditions here make me feel very bad, and I think of many unpleasant past events."

, also, order the vanguard troops, if they encounter the Chinese troops, not to ask for instructions, but to shoot immediately, with the sole purpose of destroying the Chinese."

When he said these words, a cold light appeared in Alexander's light blue eyes. Alston approached him and asked in a low voice: "Your Excellency, the treaty we signed with Tang Qiuli is already known to the world.

This time we crossed the border and launched a massive attack on the Chinese troops, are we suspected of actively provoking a war?"

Alston's question was still very tactful and very skillful. According to the current practice of the British, it is an act of aggression to openly tear up the treaty and invade the territory of other countries, because once the Chinese army fights, this treaty cannot be avoided.

would be brought up, and he needed General Alexander's attitude so that he could write a manuscript based on this principle.

Even so, Alexander was very uncomfortable and unwilling to listen. He glanced at Alston displeasedly and said in a tone of voice: "Dear Alston, the reason why I only approved you to serve as

My military reporter is interested in your smart mind and your ability to report the whole process, the great feat of our British Empire's army once again setting foot on the land of Southeast Asia, but your question is very stupid."

Alston was stunned. He didn't expect that it was just an insignificant question, but it made the commander-in-chief very unhappy. What was the problem? This smart man was at a loss at this moment.

Seeing the dull look on Alston's face, Alexander was very satisfied with the effect of his words, and then said in a tone of lecturing the junior: "Dear Alston, you must always remember one thing, the so-called treaty and what the treaty includes

The content is drawn up by the winner. This is the winner’s prerogative.”

"At the beginning, we signed this treaty because we had no choice but to avoid big losses and when the Chinese had the upper hand. In essence, it was an unequal treaty. I have an obligation to do so.

It’s your responsibility to tear it up, don’t believe in any treaty, don’t let your thoughts affect objective and fair reporting, do you understand?”

Of course, Alston didn't understand. According to the general, only the victorious party has the right to sign the treaty. What kind of bullshit logic is this? For the losing party, is this still a treaty? Just call it a surrender letter. I don't understand him.

He didn't dare to ask any further questions, which offended this popular general. He didn't know how he died, so he could only listen with a confused look on his face and a learned look on his face.

In the early morning of April 23, it was an extremely normal weather for people living in the Hukang Valley area. There was still heavy fog. The warm and humid airflow from the Indian Ocean changed the climate characteristics of April in the subtropical region.

, there is no doubt that the heavy fog will not gradually dissipate under the sunshine until around 9 o'clock in the morning.

Of course, you can only see the sun when it's not raining. If it rains continuously for several days, the heavy fog mixes in the continuous rain, making people's breathing stagnant. When you open your mouth, it seems like you are in the water.

It's just like inside, it's very depressing. You can't see anyone just a few meters across the way. Even people's spirits seem to be wet and unclear.

In such a weather of thick fog mixed with rain, Lieutenant Qi Yajun, the commander of Post No. 59 of the Third Guard Team of the Northern Border Guard Area of ​​Myanmar, was the first one to get up as usual, stretching and looking out the window.

There was heavy fog covering the sky and raindrops hitting the windows. Qi Yajun smiled bitterly. It had been such bad weather for three days in a row.

The military uniform he was wearing had not been touched in the past few days. Not only the military uniform, but also the bedding could be squeezed out of water. Looking at his watch, it was already 5:30 in the morning. He jumped out of bed neatly and within two minutes

, tidied himself up, casually put the Somi submachine gun on his shoulder, and then, facing the mirror, showed a naughty smile

Just as he was about to go out, he turned back, opened the ammunition box, took a few more magazines, and loaded a few more grenades. Then, he walked to the corridor, and a rapid whistle sounded in the guard post.

, within three minutes, fifty-two soldiers were already standing in the open space in front of the guard post, with mist and rain dripping down their raincoats.

This is an ordinary outpost in the Northern Myanmar Border Guard Area. It has a reinforced platoon and is responsible for the Richaoluo mission in an area of ​​nearly 60 kilometers from Boundary Monument 109 to Boundary Monument No. 201. Qi Yajun is the commander of the post.

, according to the military rank and position, it should be the deputy company level. After graduating from the Basic Command Department of Dingbian Military Academy, I originally thought that I could be assigned to the field force.

Unexpectedly, he was assigned to this primeval forest where he was soaked in water all day long. This made Qi Yajun, who was originally from Hebei, very uncomfortable. However, after staying here for more than a year, he has become accustomed to it and has

Gradually I fell in love with everything here. It is very rare for a young man in his twenties to be able to maintain this loneliness at such an energetic age.

Although it was still raining and foggy today, the round-trip patrol every day could not be interrupted. Qi Yajun ordered: "One detachment will stay behind and pay attention to receiving calls and telegrams from superiors. The other detachments will perform patrol tasks."

There was a sound of military boots stepping on the muddy water, and after a few steps, the figures of a group of more than 40 Chinese soldiers disappeared into the vast fog.

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