Age of Conquest Reborn

I spent several days sleeping outdoors in the Mu Us Desert, watching the rising winter sun in the morning and the sunset over the long river in the evening. In addition, in the weather with strong winds and yellow sand, I drove a military jeep and ran wildly on the sand dunes. Several times, the jeep overturned on the ground.

Under the sand dune, the three women were stunned and worried. They really couldn't figure out why their men showed such a wild side as they had never seen before.

Isn't it fun to drive a jeep flying in the desert? Not only Mei Ting and the others were worried, but even the dozens of special guards who were following the protection were also on tenterhooks, fearing that something might happen to the division commander. Captain Huang Shanhu

Forced by the division commander to stay in Dingbian with his fiancée Ouyang Lan, the SWAT team leader did not dare to stop the division commander. He could only watch the division commander go crazy. Fortunately, there was no fatal danger.

Although the scenery of the Mu Us Desert in winter is lackluster, there is no green at all except the endless yellow sand. Of course, sharing a tent and sleeping under the same quilt at night allows the three women to enjoy the rain and dew of their husbands.

, chatting to make up for the boring period, and after fully appreciating the scenery of the desert, Tang Qiuli took his three wives who had been with him for a few days and began to return to Dingbian, because the Spring Festival was coming soon.

In the evening two days later, Tang Qiuli and a group of people arrived at the edge of the Mu Us Desert. Here there were no longer long stretches of yellow sand, rolling tall sand dunes, occasional low bushes, and withered yellow weeds.

Among the low sand dunes, the unique scenery of the transition zone from desert to loess plateau is displayed.

The west wind gradually picked up, and the blood-red setting sun hung low in the horizon. The red fire clouds covered the sand dunes in the distance and the nearby bushes with a layer of red light. What you saw was a desolate and majestic sight. Several military jeeps were draped from the horizon.

Returning under the red clouds and bringing up yellow dust all the way, it was the special guards returning from hunting. There were several plump yellow sheep and hares in the car.

It seems that the special guards have gained a good harvest. In the edge of the Mu Us Desert in this era, there has not been the extermination of indiscriminate hunting in later generations. Herds of yellow sheep can be seen everywhere, and dozens of bonfires are lit, dividing and cleaning the prey.

.Grilled on the campfire. The flames licked the meat.

The golden fat dripped down and made soft "puff" sounds. The special guards have followed their master for a long time and have learned a good skill in outdoor barbecue, and they kept sprinkling their own condiments on it.

On the piece of meat, an alluring aroma suddenly spread in the wind.

Tang Qiuli even took matters into his own hands. He grilled game for his wives. Among the three women, Mei Xue and Liu Xinlan had never enjoyed their husband's craftsmanship. Only Mei Ting had such an experience more than once, in the rolling hills of the Taihang Mountains.

During the war with Japan's North China Expeditionary Force, I spent many nights beside such a bonfire beside a forest stream, snuggling in my husband's arms and falling asleep peacefully.

At this moment, Mei Ting looked at the figure busy beside the bonfire and couldn't help but be immersed in sweet memories. Scenes of warm past events unfolded in her mind. Among Tang Qiuli's three wives, Mei Ting was the only one who had the same relationship with her.

Thinking about her husband's experience of sharing joys and sorrows, Mei Ting's eyes became moist.

Mei Xue saw her sister's expression that seemed to be reminiscing and sighing, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Liu Xinlan also looked over with concern.

Mei Ting gathered her thoughts and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, Xinlan, look at Qiu Li working around the campfire, does he look like a boy who hasn't grown up?"

Mei Xue and Liu Xinlan were so happy that they really felt a little bit. Liu Xinlan didn't say anything. Mei Xue curled her lips and said: "He is just a greedy guy. When my sister and Xinlan didn't come, this guy was always

Tian thought about asking me to cook delicious food for him without spending a lot of money. It didn’t worry me to death at the time, but it’s better now. I haven’t learned much else, but my cooking skills have improved a lot!”

Liu Xinlan said weakly, "Sister Xue, I really envy you. You have been with Qiu Li for so long. At that time, Sister Ting was taking care of Jialin in Dingbian. I was studying at Guangzhou Military Academy, and Qiu Li was by his side.

You’re the only one left!”

"That's right, Xiaoxue, just be satisfied!" Mei Ting said to her sister with a smile.

Mei Xue said with a deliberately grimace: "Am I still content? You don't know how difficult it is to serve this guy. It's better now. I have Xinlan to take over. It's much easier!" However, she sounded very proud no matter how she sounded, and then she turned around.

She shouted at Tang Qiuli: "Is it done? Xinlan is so hungry!"

"Sister Xue, you know how to make fun of me, are you afraid that you are hungry?" Liu Xinlan blushed and counterattacked.

"Me? No way!" Mei Xue hurriedly denied, but the "gurgling" sound in her stomach betrayed her, and the three women laughed happily.

"What are you happy about? Tell me!" Tang Qiuli came in with roasted game. He happened to hear the clear laughter of his wives, so he asked confusedly.

"What are you adding to the secret between women?" Mei Xue rolled her eyes at her husband and said. The aroma of wild game filled the tent. The hungry Mei Xue, who could still hold back, reached for the fragrant barbecue and ate it.

stand up.

Tang Qiuli did not eat it himself, but carefully cut the game into small pieces with a Mongolian knife, and thoughtfully handed it to Mei Ting and Liu Xinlan, while saying to Mei Xue with concern: "Eat slowly, be careful of scalding!

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He was answered with vague hesitations. Seeing that his wives were enjoying their meal, Tang Qiuli smiled with satisfaction. He took out an exquisite silver-white wine flask from his pocket, raised his head and took a sip of wine. It was very spicy.

The liquid streaked across his throat and ignited his

Hot-blooded, looking at the three pretty wives, he couldn't help but burst out with pride, and chanted loudly: "In May, it snows in the Tianshan Mountains, there are no flowers, only cold. I hear the broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery. Fight with the golden drum at dawn, sleep with me at night

Jade saddle. I am willing to put my sword down from my waist and kill Loulan directly!"

This is one of the six poems written by Li Bai, a great literary figure in the Tang Dynasty. It fits Tang Qiuli’s mood at the moment. The Northeast is restored, the Japanese Kwantung Army is swept across, the Far East and the Korean Peninsula are taken over, and the whole country is conquered.

The Japanese lost more than a million troops and lost all their northern colonies. The areas under their control, from the bitter cold land of Siberia to the snow-free East Indian continent, the shape of a future country has already taken shape!

But a more intense battle is still to come. The troops are pointing towards the Pacific Ocean. They are not only fighting against the Japanese army, but also the Allies. To be precise, they are Americans. Tang Qiuli is very clear-headed. Don't look at it.

Now that I am considered a member of the Allied Forces, it will open the door for the Allied forces to reinforce the Australian battlefield. If the Japanese army is defeated in the Australian battlefield, the next step will be when the independent divisions and the Allied forces meet!

Tang Qiuli knew the Americans, the British, Roosevelt and Churchill too well. This understanding came from the memories of later generations. These two were also the heroes of the world. Their desire for territory was no less than that of himself or Hitler. The so-called

The Allies also had their own evil intentions. The two world wars reduced the British Empire and made the United States prosperous. They also laid the foundation for the United States to dominate the world in the future. On the ruins of the British Empire, the United States stood up.

What Tang Qiuli needs to do is to weaken the giant United States after World War II into a regional country. At least, it will not stir up trouble in the world after the war and let the Allies reinforce Australia through mainland China.

The battlefield is just one of the means, but this alone is not enough to seriously damage the vitality of the United States. It must find other fundamental solutions.

But so far, there is no effective way, but Tang Qiuli is not discouraged. He points his sword at the Pacific Ocean. It is just the beginning. He drinks another strong drink. The burning passion is burning in his heart. He laughs and his eyes

Bright asked: "The setting sun is like blood, the west wind is gradually rising, the bonfire is lit, and there are three beauties accompanying me. This scene is worthy of the poem just now. What do the three ladies think?"

Mei Xue's little mouth was completely stained with oil. She glanced at him and said deliberately: "Humph, it's sour, it's so sour! You're plagiarizing the works of the ancients!"

Liu Xinlan watched her husband drinking heavily, and worriedly pulled his hand, picked up a piece of fragrant barbecue, handed it to him, and advised: "Eat something, don't just drink! It will hurt your body."

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Mei Ting's eyes flashed with wisdom. She looked at her passionate husband, smiled sweetly, and said, "Qiu Li, are you thinking about the issues on the Southwest Pacific battlefield?"

"Hahaha! The one who knows me is Sister Ting!" Tang Qiuli said with a smile, "As for Xiaoxue, she must be jealous of my literary talent. In this situation, in the desert smoke, drinking strong wine, how can there be no poetry?

?Xinlan, you don’t know my drinking capacity, don’t worry, I can’t get drunk easily!”

In three sentences, he commented on the three wives. For a while, cooing sounds and chuckles echoed in the tent, "Humph, you bully Xinlan and you don't know your true identity. You have a heavy drinking capacity. How do you compare with Captain Huang?"

"Mei Xue exposed her husband's bragging without mercy!

Tang Qiuli wilted at that time, and said with lack of confidence: "Shan Hu! That's a freak. He drinks wine as water. You can't compare with him. Apart from being a mountain tiger, according to our teacher, I don't drink wine."

Rival!" The three women laughed together, especially Mei Xue, who stretched out her fingers to scratch her face to shame him!

The commander's wild laughter, mixed with the clear laughter of the three ladies, came out of the tent and drifted in the rising night wind. The special guards who were sitting around the campfire and munching on the roasted prey looked at each other.

Every glance showed a knowing smile. For these special guards,

For them, the division commander can be happy, which is better than anything else. However, the special guards have strict discipline. Otherwise, they will definitely relax and drink a few strong drinks. The sunset over the long river and the solitary smoke in the desert also aroused this feeling.

The pride in the hearts of bloody soldiers!

Two days later, Tang Qiuli and his three wives returned from overseas and returned to Dingbian City, which was already full of New Year atmosphere.

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