Age of Rebirth

It cannot be said that Tang Qiuli was careless, but he underestimated the madness of British Prime Minister Winston Churchill, the "India-Myanmar Border Non-aggression Treaty" signed with one piece of paper, and the lesson of a brigade of British troops in the Hukang River Valley, the entire army was wiped out, It does not make the ambition and desire of the British to return to the Indochina Peninsula any less or less scruples.

Yu Deshui's intelligence department cannot be accused of negligence. The intelligence network of the intelligence department and the key areas established are not in the eastern part of India. Under the circumstances of accidents, Alexander's actions have reached unprecedented concealment, which is also doomed , In the early days of the India-Myanmar border war, the consequences of the heavy casualties of the Independent Division troops.

The route Alexander chose was exactly the route he had taken to retreat to eastern India, that is, the India-Myanmar border area, the only main channel leading to the north of Myanmar, the Hukang River Valley. Thousands of British soldiers buried their sorrows in other places. It is also the only road in northern Myanmar that can pass trucks and tanks.

When Alexander's jeep drove into Myanmar, the high-spirited General, had mixed feelings. Two years ago, he brought tens of thousands of remnants who were beaten to death by the Japanese, and he felt the hatred of being betrayed by Tang Qiuli. Under the surveillance of Chinese soldiers, he left the land of Indochina Peninsula in despair, leaving only the shadow of misery, the lingering nightmare, and the shame of others.

Two years later, another reincarnation of history, I brought a strong army, all American-style equipment, and fought back. When the jeep stopped at the boundary marker between India and Myanmar, on the land of Myanmar, Alexander ordered 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 decayed rifle in his hand, which he picked up from the British soldiers who had turned into a pile of bones Yes, this unfortunate soldier followed him back then.One of the tens of thousands of soldiers who retreated into India.

However, he was unfortunate, when he saw the dawn of hope.Falling on the land of Burma, another overseas territory of the British Empire, a few steps away, he did not become a member of the army that followed him back to the Indochina Peninsula today, a soldier who survived for many years.Today, they have all become grassroots commanders and the backbone of the troops they command.

Alexander's light blue eyes seemed to be wet. He said to the military reporter: "Dear Alston. Just in front of this boundary marker, take a photo of me. I want to leave a permanent memorial. , the remembrance of the soldiers who died because of the betrayal of the Chinese, and also remember that painful history and the hatred for Tang Qiuli!"

It is very understandable, Alexander's mood at the moment, however.His thinking is obviously weird and twisted.Like a lunatic, he completely blamed Tang Qiuli for the disastrous defeat of the British and Burmese troops in the Indochina Peninsula two years ago. As for the more than 40 troops he defeated, only [-] remained.The Japanese who ran to India in embarrassment did not mention a word.There is no meaning of hatred.

Back then, if Tang Qiuli hadn't captured Myitkyina.To open the passage to eastern India, without independent divisions and full supplies of the remnants of the British army, even if there were no Japanese behind and chasing after the rabbits, Alexander and his defeated soldiers would not be able to reach Lanzhou. Muga and Plum will become a pile of bones on the side of the road. It is most appropriate to use revenge on this British gentleman.

Alston is a reporter who is very good at observing words and expressions, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, from your words, I can hear a gentlemanly British general who cares for ordinary soldiers. I am very moved. I will definitely post what you just said to the newspaper without revealing a word, your name will once again attract the attention of the people in the country, and I believe that a new generation belonging to you will come soon!"

Alston's words obviously scratched Alexander's itching. He smiled happily, took a good pose in front of the boundary marker, and took a very cool photo. Then, pointing at the boundary marker, he spoke to several officers. Said: "Pour it, smash it, because its location should not be here, but in the distant Malay Peninsula."

When several strong soldiers started to do it, Alexander changed his mind again and said, "Dig it out and put it in my car. I will bury this boundary marker in the city of Singapore on the Malay Peninsula with my own hands. Let this boundary marker follow my footsteps in returning to Southeast Asia!"

Alexander turned around and said to several senior staff officers: "Convey my order, the avant-garde troops, pass through the Hukang River Valley at the fastest speed, the poor terrain conditions here make me feel very bad, and I think of many unpleasant things in the past , Also, order the avant-garde troops, if they encounter the Chinese army, do not ask for instructions, and shoot immediately, with the sole purpose of destroying the Chinese!"

When he said these words, there was a cold light 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. We have crossed the border this time and aggressively attacked the Chinese army, are we suspected of provoking a war?"

Alston's questioning was still very tactful and skillful. According to the current practice of the British, it is to blatantly tear up the treaty and invade the territory of other countries. When it was mentioned, he needed the attitude of General Alexander so that he could write the manuscript according to this principle.

Even so, Alexander was very uncomfortable, and he was even more unwilling to listen. He glanced at Alston displeased, and said in a tone: "Dear Alston, the reason why I only approve you is that Serving as my military reporter is because of your smart mind and ability to report the whole process, the great feat of our army of the British Empire 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 a very important issue, but it made the commander-in-chief very unhappy. What is the problem?This smart person is at a loss at the moment.

Seeing Alstom's sluggish face, Alexander was very satisfied with the effect of his words, and then said in a tone of admonishing the younger generation: "Dear Alston, you must always remember that the so-called treaty and the treaty include The content is drawn up by the winner, and this is the prerogative of the winner."

"At the beginning, we signed this treaty because we had no choice but to avoid greater losses. We signed it when the Chinese had the upper hand. In essence, this is an unequal treaty. I have the obligation to It is more responsible to tear it up, don’t believe in any treaty, and don’t affect objective and fair reports because of your ideas, understand?”

Of course, Alstom didn't understand. According to the general, only the winning party has the right to sign the treaty. What kind of bullshit logic is this? For the losing party, is this still a treaty?Simply call it a letter of surrender. If he didn’t understand, he didn’t dare to ask further questions. He annoyed the general who was in the limelight. He didn’t know how he died, so he could only be confused, with a taught look on his face. All ears.

In the early morning of April 23, it was an extremely normal weather for people living in the Hukang Valley area. It was still thick and foggy. The warm and humid airflow from the Indian Ocean brought the climate characteristics of the subtropical area and April to the limit. Obviously, the fog will not gradually dissipate under the sunshine until around [-] o'clock in the morning.

Of course, the sun can only be seen in the non-rainy weather. If it is rainy for several days in a row, the thick fog will stir up the continuous rain, making people's breathing stagnate, and opening their mouths seems to be in the water. It's the same as inside, very stuffy, no one can be seen a few meters away, and even people's spirits seem to be wet and not refreshed.

In such a weather with dense fog mixed with rain, Lieutenant Qi Yajun, the commander of the No. 59 post of the third garrison of the northern Myanmar border guard zone, was the first person to get up as usual, stretched himself, and looked outside. The heavy fog covered the sky, and the raindrops hit the house. Qi Yajun smiled wryly. It has been such a bad weather for three consecutive days. [

The military uniform on his body has not been dried in the past few days. Not only is it a military uniform, but even the bedding can wring out water. Looking at his watch, it is already 2:[-] in the morning. He quickly jumped out of bed and within [-] minutes , tidied himself up, put the Suomi submachine gun on his shoulders, and then, facing the mirror, showed a mischievous smile.

Just about to go out, he turned around again, opened the medicine box, took a few more clips, and loaded a few more grenades, and then walked to the corridor, "beep beep!" A rush of whistle sounded in the post. , Within 3 minutes, 52 soldiers, already fully armed, stood in the open space in front of the outpost, and the mist and rain dripped down their raincoats.

This is the border guard area in northern Myanmar. It is an ordinary outpost with a strengthened platoon. It is responsible for the daily patrol of the area from boundary marker 109 to boundary marker 201, which is nearly 60 kilometers away. Qi Yajun is the chief of the outpost. The military rank and position should be at the deputy company level. After graduating from the Dingbian Military Academy and the Basic Command Department, I thought that I could be assigned to a field force.

Unexpectedly, he was assigned to this primeval forest where he was soaked in water all day. This made Qi Yajun, who is originally from Hebei, very uncomfortable. However, after staying here for more than a year, he has become used to it I gradually fell in love with everything here. It is commendable for a young man in his twenties, full of vitality, to be able to hold on to this loneliness.

Although it is still raining and foggy today, the round-trip patrol once a day cannot be interrupted. Qi Yajun ordered: "The first unit stays behind, pay attention to receiving calls and telegrams from the superior, and the other units perform patrol tasks!"

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

(to be continued) (to be continued...)