Age of Conquest Reborn

Governor Pajvasali looked astonished. He was baffled by the nameless fire of the famous person next to the Prime Minister. He was also the boss. In the Indian land, although he could not respond to a hundred responses, he still could.

The master who always sticks to his word is being questioned sternly by such an ignorant person, am I still afraid of you?

Governor Pajevasali's face immediately darkened, and just as he was about to retort, Foreign Secretary Charlie Brown, seeing that something was not going well, had not yet discussed serious matters. On the outskirts of New Delhi, the Chinese ** team

The tigers are watching with eager eyes, and one of their own is the first to start pinching each other. What does it sound like?

But these two people, a local powerful man and a popular person next to the Prime Minister, can't say harsh words. Besides, it's not the time for a fight!

After all, he was engaged in diplomacy. He was good at dancing and said with a smile: "You two are very angry, aren't you? But let's talk about whether I can return to the Governor's Mansion and fill my stomach. I have eaten enough fast food along the way. Governor

Sir, you must have unique dishes here?"

Foreign Secretary Charlie Brown's few words were definitely meant to be a joke and deliberately change the subject. If these two guys who couldn't see the heat really got into a fight, it would be of no benefit to everyone. Sure enough, the tense atmosphere eased.

At this time, General Brandts, the Chief of General Staff, also pulled Pajvasali aside and briefly explained why he landed at New Delhi Airport after receiving the warning. This was not an embarrassment.

If you don't tell them, there are hundreds of staff at the airport, how can you stop them?

Governor Pajvasali suddenly realized what he was saying, his old face turned red, he was confused, and he spoke rudely, but he was honest. He apologized hastily.

George Fernandez, Secretary-General of the Prime Minister's Office, saw that Pajvasali was soft-spoken, so he immediately stepped down. It was all just now. Which Chinese fighter jets caused trouble? His own emotions,

Not very calm either.

So, they held Pajavasali's hand tightly, and they looked at each other and smiled, with sincere apologies on their faces, clearing up their past grudges. There was a sense of reconciliation. As for whether they were jealous or resentful in their hearts, only God knows, at least.

Yes, both of them knew that this was not the time to quarrel!

Perhaps it was because of guilt, or more likely because of the ** troops surrounding New Delhi. They did not launch an attack all afternoon, and Governor Pajavasali raised his heart in his throat. With a little support, his face

In his mood, the dinner he prepared was quite sumptuous, showing his ingratiation.

The four of them were eating and talking. After listening to Governor Pajevasali's introduction to the entire northern Burma campaign and the East and Central India campaigns, the three imperial envoys all took a breath of air.

Alexander's annihilation, Chelsea's suicide and annihilation shocked them. The chief of general staff, Admiral Brandts, understood the stakes. To be fair, if he had personally commanded these battles, the results would have been worse.

It's not much better. Facing this monster-like Chinese Tang Qiuli, Alexander and Chelsea were defeated unjustly!

In other words, since Prime Minister Churchill, regardless of domestic opposition, stubbornly initiated the war against Tang Qiuli, it has foreshadowed today's outcome. The war against Tang Qiuli was a complete failure. It was not the failure of the frontline commanders.

It is the Prime Minister's own failure.

Of course, these words must not be uttered by Admiral Brandts. Next to him, there is an incarnation of the Prime Minister. The truth that disaster comes from the mouth, His Excellency, the Chief of General Staff, who is also a soldier and a politician, is deeply familiar with this principle.

Three flavors.

Soon, the four people reached a consensus that there were various possibilities for the **Division's troops not to attack New Delhi immediately. The most likely possibility was that not all **Division's troops to attack New Delhi were in place yet, and Tang Qiuli was gathering troops.

Once his troops are assembled, it will be the end of New Delhi.

Therefore, we must seize this only opportunity to let Tang Qiuli know that the British Empire has shown 100% sincerity. This arduous task is very fortunate to be carried out by Mr. Hewell, the chief secretary of the Governor's Office.

Responsible for.

Looking at the submissive and hesitant Hewell in front of the four big men, His Excellency the Governor's reason was very simple and tenable, "Dear Hewell, you have already had an experience in dealing with the Chinese.

And you completed the last mission very well. This time, it is up to you to represent the British Empire for the sake of the Chinese and bring us the draft for negotiation!"

Although he was full of reluctance, did Hewell dare not to go? Of course not, unless he didn't want to get involved in the Governor's Mansion or the British circle. Just as Hewell's car drove out of New Delhi overnight, Tang Qiuli

We also received reports from the Southern Flying Group and Night Flying Group of the Air Force.

"Division Headquarters, at about 8 o'clock this evening, our night flight group made an emergency landing of a British transport plane in the New Delhi airspace. In accordance with the order of the Division Headquarters, no attack was launched on it. The transport plane's forced landing location was

New Delhi Airport.”

Tang Qiuli flicked the newspaper and said to Chief of Staff Zhao Yuhe: "Yuhe, if you judge correctly, according to time calculation, he should be the British negotiator. He has arrived in New Delhi. This time, the weight should be coming.

A top-notch person, okay, will we have an idea about the Indian affairs soon? Yuhe, please make arrangements. We will fly to Aligarh overnight and finalize the matter with the British there!"

Hewell drove all night to Aligarh. However, this time he was lucky and had no danger. He did not encounter the dangerous experience of being held by a Chinese soldier with a gun to his head. The journey was smooth and the car drove straight away.

After entering the city, the patrol troops of the ** Division passing by did not even glance at them.

Hewell couldn't help but thank God for his favor. He knew that from the moment he left New Delhi, all of Hewell's whereabouts had fallen into the eyes of Huo Qingsong's reconnaissance battalion soldiers. After reporting it to the brigade commander Xiao Jinshan, Xiao Jinshan knew

, the British are here to negotiate, and they immediately ordered no troops whatsoever to intercept the British cars.

This order was not so much given by Xiao Jinshan as it was specifically given by the division commander Tang Qiuli. Moreover, Xiao Jinshan also received a telegram from the division headquarters and knew that the division commander was on his way to Aligarh. Although he

I don't like the British very much, but the division commander personally told me, so don't dare to neglect, just give the British the green light all the way.

Anyway, there are just a few cats and dogs, so it’s not worth being nervous. Due to some unforeseen circumstances, he felt uneasy, just like Hewell who once again entered the gate of hell. He thought it was God’s special blessing and he had good luck.

Xiao Jinshan was very dissatisfied with the fact that his teacher went all the way to Aligarh to negotiate with the British. According to his understanding, what is there to talk about? What is there to talk about with the British? Just keep fighting, such a big deal

Doesn’t this piece of land all belong to our master?

Hewell and Xiao Jinshan were old acquaintances. However, Xiao Jinshan didn't like this guy because he saw this guy's sly look and his lack of strength. Knowing that the teacher would be arriving soon, Xiao Jinshan returned Hewell's flattering smile.

The angry-eyed King Kong made Hewell feel very anxious, thinking that he had offended this Chinese major general with a murderous look on his face.

With this attitude in mind, he didn't even glance at the document handed over by Hewell. He said two words in a rough voice, "Wait!", then took the document and walked away, leaving him sweating all over.

The stunned Hewell was making countless, not very good, guesses.

Almost at the same time that Hewell's car entered Aligarh, Tang Qiuli's landline also landed at the field airport in the suburbs. As soon as he arrived at the residence arranged by Xiao Jinshan, he heard a "squeaking" brake sound outside the gate.

Hearing this noise, the driver could not slow down, and he was still angry.

Tang Qiuli took back one foot on the steps, turned around and said to Zhao Yuhe: "It should be Xiao Jinshan who is here. Hey, he has a bad temper!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jinshan stepped in and said, "Report to the division commander, Xiao Jinshan, commander of the 9th Brigade of the Directly Affiliated Corps, has been ordered to come and ask for instructions from the division commander!" The military salute was clean and neat, and his body was straight.

Tang Qiuli glanced at Xiao Jinshan, glanced at the documents in his hand, and asked tepidly: "What is that in your hand?"

Xiao Jinshan grinned. He was so filled with words that he wanted to tell his teacher, or to be more precise, he was so full of opinions that he forgot about the real thing and hurriedly replied: "Sir, it's the British guy who came last time.

A lot of documents came here, saying they were negotiation conditions set by the British. They were all in English, and I couldn’t understand them, so I brought them to you!”

Finally, the boss said with dissatisfaction: "Sir, what do you think the British are doing? They know that the documents they negotiate with us are all in English, and they don't come up with Chinese versions. These British guys are still...

Do you think that everyone in the world must learn their nonsense?" As he said this, he handed over the document with both hands.

Tang Qiuli took the document and glanced at Xiao Jinshan coldly. Just this look made Xiao Jinshan, who was not afraid of anything, feel a chill down his spine. His straight body immediately dwindled down a bit, and his heart pounded.

"I'm afraid my grumbling words have made the teacher unhappy? Alas, I have such a bad temper!"

Tang Qiuli opened the document on the wicker chair in the yard by the light. Sure enough, as Xiao Jinshan said, it was all in English. This was not in compliance with the rules of diplomatic negotiation and was also very rude.

, the documents provided must be in two languages, and you have to make the other party understand it!

I don’t know whether it was the negligence of the British or intentional. They lost the battle on the battlefield. In terms of documents, it is at least a kind of psychological balance to find a little bit of the British Empire?

Tang Qiuli felt a slight anger rising in his heart, and with a disdainful sneer, he read the documents carefully.

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