Age of Conquest Reborn

The sun in the west was like gold and cast thousands of rays of light. Because it was backlighting, and looking up, the Major General of the Independent Division was a little blurry in Molotov's sight, and he couldn't see clearly. When he thought of

, he had a headache when he had to deal with Major General Zhao who didn't understand diplomatic routines at all. People who don't play their cards according to routines are often the most difficult to deal with, because you can't tell what the other party will say at the next moment.

Come?

After boarding the platform in front of the hotel, Molotov realized that he was wrong. The person standing in front of him was not the Major General Zhao, but another unfamiliar Major General of the Independent Division. Different from the polite Major General Zhao, this

A major general of the independent division, he has a taller and thicker body than his colonel guard. Like an iron tower, he seems to be able to block the sun, and the murderous aura in him seems to be leaked out inadvertently.

Molotov blinked his blue-grey eyes suspiciously, "Could it be that the Chinese negotiator has been replaced? It's not the rookie Major General Zhao. However, looking at this Major General of the Independent Division, he is not easy to deal with either.

Master, with his stature, he is a rude person at first glance, why are Tang Qiuli's subordinates all fierce warriors?" He thought to himself, not knowing that his entourage had handed over the replacement negotiator.

of letters.

At the stall where Molotov was in a daze, thinking blindly, Xiao Hansheng, who was accompanying him, jogged a few steps, "Pah!" He stood at attention, saluted, and said loudly: "Report to the captain, Xiao Hansheng has been ordered to deliver the Soviet delegation!

"

Shan Hu was waiting for the Soviet delegation at the door of the hotel. This was not deliberately arranged by Tang Qiuli. Shan Hu was a restless person. He slipped out of the room on the pretext of checking the security situation. He didn't have much in mind. He just wanted to be there.

Before the negotiations begin, give the Soviets a small blow and give them

After Xiao Hansheng returned the gift, Shan Hu glanced sharply at several Soviet people. He knew Molotov and said: "The independent division refers to the guard brigade captain Huang Shanhu. According to our guard practices, you and your

Attachment, you must hand over the weapons you carry!"

Molotov was stunned and said, "Hand over your sidearms?" Where are these? The weapons on him and his attachés were taken away by Major Xiao when they were at the airport. Now the Major General wants them again. He didn't deliberately look for them.

Is it awkward? Why? It’s a show of force again. He was annoyed. He insisted on going forward angrily to argue. Xiao Hansheng said: "Report to the captain, I have confiscated the sidearms of the Soviet delegation!"

Well, Xiao Hansheng's words made the play unsustainable. Shan Hu was full of trouble. He glared at Xiao Hansheng fiercely and said in his heart, "You are such a lumpy head. Look at how I will deal with you. Not at all."

You don’t understand the commander’s intention!”

Xiao Hansheng was stared at incomprehensibly. Shan Hu stretched out his hand and said simply "Come in!" Molotov was confused for a while. What kind of battle was this? The negotiations hadn't started yet. Why did it look like he was leading a prisoner?

Molotov was about to protest, but Shan Hu turned around and left without looking back. Even if he wanted to protest, someone had to listen. There was no other way. Several Soviets had to follow Shan Hu into the hotel lobby. Molotov

Lotov wanted to inquire about the details of this very arrogant major general, but he looked at Xiao Hansheng on the side and gave up the idea. In the past two days, this Chinese man had interacted with him the most, but he had not said more than three sentences in total.

, it’s difficult to get words out of him!

The room he walked towards was exactly the luxurious palace where he stayed when he was in Outer Mongolia. The old things were still there, but the owners had changed. Molotov was in a daze for a while. He even thought that the Chinese deliberately chose this place for negotiations.

It was intentional, similar to the European battlefield in World War II. After the German army swept across the European continent, Hitler held a surrender ceremony for France and chose the place where the Germans signed the surrender document in World War I.

Molotov was not allowed to express any more emotions. The door opened, and the stunned Major General Zhao was still there. The difference was that there was an extra person beside him. Molotov was as if he had been struck by lightning. He was definitely not.

Thinking that Tang Qiuli, who had not been seen for several days, would suddenly appear here, where the negotiations were about to take place. Having dealt with Tang Qiuli many times, he knew that this seemingly young Tang Qiuli was definitely a

A formidable opponent!

Molotov had a bad premonition in his mind, but he was able to control his emotions very well. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand from afar and said enthusiastically: "General Tang, this is really unexpected. I haven't seen you for several years.

General Tang's style is still the same, as long as you are here, everything can be solved easily. I hope we can have a happy memory when we meet this time!"

Tang Qiuli smiled faintly, without showing any psychological activity, and ignored Molotov's stretched out hand, and said: "Mr. Molotov, we are old friends and understand each other very well. We have a saying in China

, 'How wonderful it is to have friends from far away!' Unfortunately, because your country's leader Stalin ordered the Soviet army to attack Outer Mongolia, not only are we not friends, we are also enemies fighting each other on the battlefield."

"Originally, enemies cannot sit together, but in order to find a solution to the war situation in Outer Mongolia and the Far East, we must do it together. However, I cannot entertain Mr. Molotov in the same way as entertaining friends.

and your entourage, please take a seat!"

Molotov's hand stretched out in the air was frozen there like this. What made it even more difficult for him to resist was that Tang Qiuli's seemingly peaceful words were actually aggressive. He could neither agree with Tang Qiuli's words nor attack Stalin on the spot, nor could he attack Stalin on the spot.

He retorted that if there was a deadlock, the following negotiations might not be able to proceed. After all, he was not here to quarrel. Or was it Tang Qiuli's ploy to deliberately anger him?

After all, Molotov was a veteran, good at controlling his emotions. He laughed dryly, withdrew his hand with a calm face, and sat down on the chair, as if nothing had happened. In fact, he was grinding his teeth with hatred in his heart.

Those Molotov entourages saw all this, and anger appeared on their faces. The mountain tigers on the side raised their big eyes, a cold light burst out, and a murderous aura came out of Molotov's body.

The husband turned around and warned his attendants with his eyes not to be presumptuous!

After the two sides sat down, Molotov said to Tang Qiuli: "General Tang, you must have read the document we submitted. This is our Soviet Union's request for General Tang's troops to stop military operations and the compensation they will give."

Are you satisfied?"

Since Tang Qiuli was present, there was no one else in Molotov's eyes. Zhao Yuhe was automatically ignored. Tang Qiuli did not speak. Zhao Yuhe took over the conversation and said in a harsh tone:

"You Soviet people are too smart in your calculations. The ceded territory listed in the document, Mr. Molotov, you should make it clear that this is our Chinese territory. Do you still need to cede it to the Soviet Union?

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"Is there anything in the world that can be so cheap as robbing other people's things but using it as a bargaining chip? Let me tell you, even you Soviets will not use this land as a bargaining chip in negotiations. We will be independent."

The divisions will also be taken back one by one. From this point, it can be concluded that the Soviet Union has no sincerity in this negotiation. I don’t mind announcing that the negotiation has broken down now, and you can go back!"

The negotiation had just begun, and before he had even said a few words, Zhao Yuhe fired a barrage of artillery fire, which made Molotov dizzy and secretly groaned, "Sure enough, dealing with this stupid young Major General Zhao is a hard job.

, but there is no way to refute his words. It is true that the land was taken from the Chinese. However, is this the time to debate this matter? If we continue to entangle, we can dig out all the sesame seeds and rotten millet.

, we can’t finish talking in a month!”

Facing Zhao Yuhe, who did not follow the routine, Molotov was at his wits' end, so he looked aside for help, who was always smiling, Tang Qiuli, "General Tang, you see this problem, it shouldn't be

In the current situation, those are all issues left over from history, and we must avoid this issue, otherwise, the negotiations will not be able to proceed!" He said very sincerely.

Tang Qiuli's answer almost made him vomit blood. The other party looked at Molotov with a helpless look and said sympathetically: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Molotov, I'm just a spectator today."

The identity of the author, our plenipotentiary negotiator, is General Zhao, and he is not under my control!"

Molotov was so angry that his head was buzzing, "You're fooling a layman, who doesn't know? In the Republic of China, you, Tang Qiuli, were always the boss of the Independent Division, but now you're pretending to stay out of it and make a

A guy who doesn't play his cards according to the rules, come to deal with me, damn, that's too much!" He gritted his teeth and thought, of course, he could only keep these words in his heart and didn't dare to express them at all.

There was nothing wrong with Tang Qiuli's words. One party to the negotiation could appoint anyone to serve as the negotiator. Holding back his discomfort, Molotov looked at Zhao Yuhe and said: "General Zhao, please

Put forward your conditions, and we can reach an agreement through consultation on the basis of mutual acceptance. That's great!"

Molotov's tone was almost pleading. He found that until now, he had no idea how big the Chinese people's appetite was, and he was completely passive. Negotiation is about knowing yourself and the enemy, but China

Where is the bottom line for people? What are their demands?

Zhao Yuhe suddenly smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Molotov, it's very simple. The land listed in the document you submitted can be regarded as returned to our country and confirmed by signing the document.

Of course, we will be well aware of your goodwill and will understand this goodwill as a basis for us to continue negotiations!"

"However, this is only one aspect. Our independent division can stop all military operations against the Soviet army in Outer Mongolia and the Far East. However, this requires sufficient bargaining chips in exchange!"

Molotov couldn't bear it anymore. He slammed the table and glared angrily.

(To be continued) (To be continued..)