Age of Conquest Reborn

At around five o'clock in the morning on June 2nd, the first light of dawn appeared in the eastern sky. Facing the gradually brightening fish belly white on the horizon, Tang Qiuli's special plane had flown through the Persian Gulf and Central Asian airspace, and was about to enter the West Indian airspace.

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After a short nap, when I woke up, I looked at Mei Xue, who was leaning on my shoulder on the left, as charming as a begonia sleeping in spring. Then, I looked at the right side, where most of her body was squeezed into my arms. Liu Xinlan, who did not forget to hug her while sleeping.

Holding her waist, she smiled silently, pulled the military blanket on Mei Xue, carefully arranged the black hair covering Liu Xinlan's face, and slightly adjusted her posture to make her more comfortable!

Then, he looked outside the cabin. It was just when the night was about to recede and dawn was about to arrive. A strange scene appeared in the sky. Looking forward, it was a shining silvery white, but behind it, it was pitch black.

The boundless darkness, the separation between dawn and night, and the contrasting colors make the special plane seem to be floating on the endless sea.

In addition to the "buzzing" sound of the engine, the whispers of Battelle and Bai Luoyu came from the back seat of the cabin. Tang Qiuli couldn't help but smile. These two young people were full of energy. They had been talking all night and had not rested yet.

, that’s right, I have been accumulating my inner thoughts for several years. The reunion is short-lived. When we meet again, we can’t finish talking about it for days and nights. I am very pleased with the deep love between Bater and Bai Luoyu.

I couldn't help but think of how I was a little irritable because of that newspaper comment last night. Now that I think about it, there is no need for it. There is no shortage of conspiracy and fraud in this world, no matter what the motive of that comment is.

Nothing can change the facts. As for the idea of ​​subduing the commentator, it is ridiculous. Tang Qiuli has already decided to let the German intelligence agency take action through Hitler to seal that big mouth forever.

At this time, the captain walked over quickly, stood at attention and saluted, and then said: "Commander, the special plane is about to enter the airspace of West India. After receiving a telegram from Deputy Commander Tang, our fighter jets will come to escort!"

Tang Qiuli raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "Call back to Deputy Commander Tang. There is no need. There is nothing that threatens us in Indian airspace. Let the fighter jet group that came to escort us return!"

This conversation woke up most of the people and made them excited. When they arrived in West India, they were almost home. Liu Xinlan raised her head with sleepy eyes and saw that she had climbed up from Tang Qiuli's arms, her face

Er Yihong was a little embarrassed. Just when he was about to say something, a voice came from the speaker in the cabin. Tang Qiuli laughed when he heard it.

"Hello, Commander! I am Le Yiqin. I am here to escort the Commander's special plane under the order of Deputy Commander Tang. Because the fleet has already arrived at the designated position, it is unable to carry out your order to return immediately!" Le Yiqin said loudly, in his voice,

There is still excitement and excitement that cannot be concealed!

They're all here, we can't push them back! Well, Tang Qiuli also accepted the fact. The formation set up by Keke Yiqin far exceeded his expectations. They escorted over India, with at most two squadrons and a dozen fighter jets.

Are you still afraid that the British will intercept you midway? Even if you give the British some courage, they would not dare to do so. What's more, the British Air Force stationed in India does not have aircraft capable of taking off for combat, which is a problem.

But a few minutes later, after entering the West Indian airspace, Tang Qiuli looked outside the cabin. Good guy, there were fighter jets on the left and right of the special plane. What he saw alone was at least forty or fifty. What he didn't see, how many more were there?

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Tang Qiuli frowned and walked to the intercom and asked, "Le Yiqin, how many fighter jets did you bring?"

Le Yiqin replied proudly: "Report to the division commander, I have brought five regiments of fighter jets!"

Tang Qiuli was stunned and shouted in disbelief, "What? You dispatched so many fighter jets for a convoy mission, Le Yiqin, you prodigal son, aviation fuel doesn't cost anything! If you let Zhang from the Logistics Department

If the minister knows about it, report it to me and see how I deal with you!"

Le Yiqin was startled and hurriedly explained: "Report to the division commander, this is an order from Deputy Division Commander Tang. It is to take the opportunity of escorting the division commander's special plane to scare the British. The number of fighter jets dispatched must not be less than three regiments."

!I thought about it, and since it was a combination of shock and demonstration, I made the scene bigger and dispatched five regiments of fighter jets. Division Commander, I am executing the order!"

Tang Qiuli fell silent. Since it was Brother Qiu Sheng's order, it naturally made sense. He returned to his seat and thought about it carefully. He felt that Brother Qiu Sheng's approach was very reasonable. The Army Division troops stationed in the East India region,

All the directly affiliated corps, half of the Sulu Mobile Corps, and more than three-quarters of the troops have been transferred. If the British who don't know the general situation are ready to make a move at this time, it will be a big trouble!

Tang Qiusheng really guessed it right. Since most of the troops of the ** division were transferred back to the Indochina Peninsula, the remaining British troops stationed in India began to get ready to start a new army formed by the prisoners of war released by Tang Qiuli.

The troops stationed in India began to mobilize frequently towards the 83rd East Longitude, the west Indian side. Although they did not dare to make any moves, their intentions were obvious.

The troops are about to have a major combat mission in the South Pacific. At the critical moment, it is also troublesome for the British to hold back. Although there is no big threat, it is better than making things happen. The war is imminent, so it is better for the British to be more honest.

, it is considered a verbal warning! However, Tang Qiuli always felt that it was a bit of an empty city strategy.

After Tang Qiuli understood this, he was not so angry about Le Yiqin's actions. He said: "Le Yiqin, you are carrying out the order of Deputy Commander Tang. I will not punish you. In this way, listen to me

Since the order is to intimidate, then make the noise louder, at least let the British see your lineup, order the escort fleet to follow the special plane and circle over New Delhi!"

Le Yiqin heard the teacher's first words and felt relieved, but the teacher's last words shocked him and said hurriedly: "Sir, I will resolutely implement your order, but for your safety, I strongly request the teacher

, the special plane, escorted by fighter jets, continued to return to Yangon according to its original route, and I led the team through the New Delhi airspace!"

Tang Qiuli said impatiently: "What are you talking about? You Le Yiqin has five regiments of more than 460 fighter jets, but you can't protect our two special planes! Say it, are you not afraid of people's jokes? Execute the order!"

New Delhi, West India, at about 6:30 in the morning on June 2, the British Governor in India, Pajavasali's official residence, His Excellency the Governor had just gotten up and was enjoying a sumptuous breakfast. Since the signing of the Aligarh Treaty between China and Britain,

With less than half of the territory left in the British Empire, the colonial management system of military and political integration was truly realized. Governor-General Pajevasali also served as the Supreme Commander of the Army in India.

Governor Pajevasali, deep down in his heart, was unwilling to accept this humiliating treaty. He always wanted to restore the past glory of the British Empire in the South Asian subcontinent, and he frequently mobilized troops near the 83rd parallel east longitude, which was what he was doing.

It was a tentative move to test the bottom line of the Chinese Tang Qiuli and test the strength of the Japanese army in the East India region.

At this time, the staff officer of the Governor's Mansion ran in with a panic look on his face. He was far away and changed his tone and shouted: "Your Majesty the Governor, something serious has happened! I received a report from an air defense post 100 kilometers southwest of New Delhi. There is something*

*The Normal University aircraft fleet is heading towards New Delhi!"

His hands trembled and a glass of milk fell to the ground. Governor Pajevasali stood up suddenly and asked with a pale face: "Is the intelligence true? How many planes have the Chinese come to?"

The staff officer breathed heavily and replied: "It's true, it wasn't just one air defense post, but several. The specific number is not satisfactory, but according to their report, there were at least a thousand!"

"What?" Governor Pajevasali was shocked and his body began to tremble. My God, is that Chinese Tang Qiuli crazy? Are more than a thousand planes going to blow up New Delhi into rubble?

Could it be that the little actions he made at the border stimulated this lunatic?

Looking at the staff officer, who was still wandering around at a loss, Governor Pajevasali roared: "Idiot, quickly convey my order, enter combat status, and sound the air defense alarm throughout the city!"

After saying that, Your Excellency the Governor, without even bothering to change out of his milk-stained clothes, turned around and ran towards the underground air-raid shelter of the Governor's Mansion. As he ran, he regretted that he had come all the way.

, if he really offended that Tang Qiuli and sent troops to New Delhi, he would only be a prisoner and would have no place to run!

The 83rd East Longitude Line, in the face of absolute strength, is just a geographical term. As for the Aligarh Treaty, it is just words on paper. If the Governor himself has hundreds of thousands of well-equipped and well-trained soldiers,

The troops have the strength to defeat the Japanese Army. It depends on the east longitude where the treaty is signed. It depends on your mood. In a word, without strength, everything is nonsense!

The sun had just jumped over the eastern horizon, and New Delhi had just woken up from a night's sleep. The shrill sound of air raid sirens broke the city's early morning comfort, and then the whole city began to fall into boundless fear!

Various rumors, like having wings, are flying through the streets of New Delhi. There are two main versions. One is that Japanese planes came to bomb New Delhi. The reason is very simple. The United States and Britain are allies. Now,

It was only natural for the Japanese to attack the Americans in the South Pacific and bomb New Delhi.

Second, the Chinese Tang Qiuli was not satisfied with the currently occupied territory. He tore up the Sino-British Aligarh Treaty and launched a massive attack on the West Indian region. He wanted to replace the British and become the master of the South Asian subcontinent.

No matter which version it is, it is enough to plunge the whole city of New Delhi into disorderly panic. How can the Japanese take a fancy to New Delhi? It has only been less than half a month since the Chinese troops surrounded New Delhi. Why are they approaching the city again?

(To be continued) Piao Tian Literature registered members recommend this work