The beacon of youth

Daza Regent's Mansion, which was having a meeting to study countermeasures, was surrounded by the People's Liberation Army at the speed of a blitz, and surrounded by more than 100 bewildered nobles who came to the meeting.

The old prince Daza let out a long sigh. Knowing that the situation is over, this old prince who has been in the officialdom can still hold his breath: "Don't panic, hold your breath, open the door, and let's go out to meet the People's Liberation Army together."

Squeaky, the door opened, and a large group of people came out surrounded by a few old men. They followed the old prince with trepidation until they walked in front of several PLA officers who looked at them with cold faces.

Standing in front of them were a few young PLA officers, all of whom were in their twenties. Although they were not very old, they looked calm and calm. The red stars on the hats and the hands of the soldiers around them The weapons reveal that this is an iron-blooded army.

There were hundreds of people surrounding the palace, but there was no sound at all, but the cold muzzles of the guns showed that as long as their chief gave an order, it would erupt like a volcano.

This is an army completely different from the Tibetan army, and there is a murderous look in the calmness. The old prince Dazha stepped forward and said: "Hello, Commander, I am Dazha Regent of the Tibetan Kaxag Government. Welcome to the Liberation Army." Lhasa, how about asking the commander of the army to come to my mansion to have a briefing?"

Li Jiangguo looked at the old man up and down, and it was rumored that the old prince Dazha was a very ordinary old man, with white hair and beard, and a crooked body.

"Since it's the old prince's invitation, it's better to be respectful than obedience."

Li Jiangguo showed a rare smile, and then several people took the lead and walked over. [

When several of them entered the palace, the guards of the reconnaissance battalion also immediately took over the guarding tasks of the mansion, and the people from the reconnaissance battalion were replaced inside and outside the gate post, while the guards in the palace were directly replaced by the guards. Unload the weapon and then use a special person to take care of it.

This is the countermeasure of Li Jiangguo and others.Face can be given to you, but the armed forces must be taken over by our People's Liberation Army, no one can say that.

It's over, it's over, seeing what the People's Liberation Army has done, the leaders are terrified, even the gateposts have been changed, and it is impossible to run away, and the horse guards they brought over are as honest as the mice who saw the cat. And the People's Liberation Army supports Mao.He was shot down in a proper manner.

After entering the conference hall and exchanging a few simple greetings, a leader approached tentatively and said, "The People's Liberation Army is so fast, how many people are here?"

Li Jiangguo and the others were taken aback. They didn't expect that some of the leaders in Lhasa could speak Chinese, and this guy could communicate with them directly in Chinese.

In fact, this is because Li Jiangguo and others did not understand the situation.Many high-level people in Tibet can speak Chinese, and there is no problem in ordinary conversation.No need for translation either.The vigilant reconnaissance battalion commander Zhang Jinsong glanced at him and asked, "What do you mean, why do you want to inquire about our troops?"

Another person on the side hurriedly smoothed things over: "Don't get me wrong, Commander, we are going to prepare for the reception, and it's time for dinner. We can't let the army go on an empty stomach, so we need to know the number of the army."

"The personnel and weapons and equipment of the army are military secrets. It is not convenient for me to tell you these. It is a good thing to want to supply the army. I welcome it on behalf of the army. We are just the vanguard. There are still many follow-up personnel. As for the supplies? The more the better, I have written down both of you, and I will send someone to find you later."

The eyeballs of the talking heads rolled wildly. Damn it, they originally wanted to spy on the People's Liberation Army's intelligence, but now it's a good thing. The intelligence didn't spy on them, and they have to supply people with supplies. It's a big loss.

Zhang Jinsong sneered in his heart, his grandma, he thought I would come here to collect information!Let's give you a stick to beat a snake, and take someone to your house after a while, even if you don't want to give it.

If you know Zhang Jinsong's thoughts, these leaders may even have the heart to cry. After entering the Tibetan area, the most worrying thing for the independent traveler is the food problem. The people in the Tibetan area are too poor, and they have three meals a day. There is no way to guarantee that there is no way to raise food in Tibetan areas like in the old liberated areas, so the only targets for attacking are those headmen whose granaries are full.

Haha, old prince Daza's dim eyes shot out several times. He has lived for a long time and has a lot of experience in seeing people. It is really not easy for a few young people in the People's Liberation Army. Come on, there is a well-known saying among the Han people, it is good to say that stealing chickens does not cost you a lot of rice, and that should be the meaning.

"Several young people who have come from afar, may I ask about your titles and names?" The old prince spoke slowly.

Li Jiangguo put down the teacup in his hand and replied: "Of course, my name is Li Jiangguo, and I am the commander of the First Battalion of the Independent Brigade of the People's Liberation Army's Tibet Entry Unit."

The room was a little chaotic again, and the meeting room that had just calmed down was filled with whispers. Although the noble heads of Tibet usually lived a life of debauchery, it did not mean that they knew nothing about the situation in the interior. For example, in the army Everyone knows that the battalion commander is just a middle- and lower-level officer, and he has no right to speak. [

It's just a battalion commander of the People's Liberation Army who has been making trouble for a long time, and a battalion commander shocked all of us?It seems that the number of people in the People's Liberation Army is not much.

Everyone understood that Li Jiangguo had the highest position in the People's Liberation Army, and the highest position was the battalion commander, so they all judged that the People's Liberation Army came from a very small unit.

Li Jiangguo and Ma Quanyou are both human sperm, how can they not understand the psychology of these bosses, Ma Quanyou shouted:

"What's the matter? Do you think our position is low? Let me tell you, we are the People's Liberation Army, which is different from the previous Kuomintang army. Their regiment commander and division commander Lao Tzu didn't even notice it."

He stopped everyone with a loud voice. It seems that these officers of the People's Liberation Army have a bad temper.

As the old saying goes, people are old enough to be smart, the old prince Dazha chuckled:

"Young people, don't be angry. It's good to be young. What about your position? There will be opportunities for promotion in the future. The battalion commander is not young anymore. Isn't one of my substitute regiments going to let you eat clean with three hammers and two sticks?"

Daza wanted to remind these leaders who came to discuss the matter, don't underestimate these young people of the People's Liberation Army. Combat power, if you make troubles indiscriminately, you will feel uncomfortable.

Li Jiangguo: "My lord still understands the truth. Anyone of you who wants to meet our leader can do it, but you have to show your sincerity. The big troops will arrive tomorrow. Since you want to express your ideas, be ready to welcome them."

Ma Quanyou, the commander of the second battalion, answered: "The large army will arrive tomorrow, do you welcome it or not? Give it an attitude."

The leaders cursed inwardly, damn it, it's at this juncture, and it's almost time to put a gun to the head, who dares to say no, but they can only say welcome, how can we not welcome it?

This is called the situation is stronger than the people, you have to welcome it if you welcome it, and you have to welcome it if you don’t welcome it.

The large army will arrive tomorrow, what a fast schedule, the leaders are talking quietly, because they don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, and they are not sure about the PLA's policy. I want to ask, but I think the few people in front of me are too young and their positions are too low. It's too low, so I don't think there's any reason to ask.

The heads of several people in Li Jiangguo are also nervously moving. The guys who come to the meeting are all rich people. This is a good opportunity. Zhang Jinsong coughed and said to Li Jiangguo:

"Lao Li, can you see if this works? Let's write down the names of the surrounding men so that we can use them in the future."

Ma Quanyou, the commander of the second battalion, snorted: "It's better to be the head of the scouts. I think Lao Zhang's method is good. Let's write down their names first."

Of course, a good solution must be adopted. Li Jiangguo smiled and greeted the nobles who came to discuss the matter loudly: "Everyone, our People's Liberation Army appreciates your sincerity. Your names need to be reported."

Suolang Phuntsok was in charge of recording, and he temporarily took on the role of a clerk. Suolang Phuntso, who was wearing a brand-new PLA uniform, made the leaders very puzzled. It seems that there are also Tibetans in the PLA. Be careful when you speak in the future .

After finishing all this, Li Jiangguo and others bid farewell to the old prince Daza. There is still a lot of work waiting for them to do. Although they have entered the urban area of ​​Lhasa, public security is a big problem. The place must make the people feel safe.

It was getting dark in the sky, and they didn't want to sleep this night, because according to the itinerary of the independent brigade, the main force would definitely arrive tomorrow morning, and the avant-garde troops should do their best to arrange various matters for the main force. There are too many things.

Early the next morning, the old prince Daza sent someone to invite Li Jiangguo, saying that he wanted to go with them to meet the large troops of the People's Liberation Army, and also to show their sincerity.

For the whole night, sentry posts were sent to all the important places that Li Jiangguo thought were important. The combination of light and dark posts, coupled with small teams of patrols, made the early rising Lhasa citizens suddenly realize that the sky seemed to have changed.

A troop drove over, and a rumbling roar was heard from a distance. The roar became louder and louder, until the ground trembled amidst the roar. Everyone in the Independent Brigade knew that this was a group of tanks from the Tank Battalion. The sound made when walking with armored vehicles.

The sound of the motor shook the fields, and the blue smoke from the exhaust pipes of tanks, armored vehicles and a large number of cars wrapped the marching independent brigade sequence in a layer of light blue smoke. Qinglong is cruising over.