Section 486 Go south to the Ganges River to drink war horses

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"This is blackmail, the blackmail of Hongguoguo, and our British Empire will never agree to it" at this time Edward. Stanley's big nose almost glowed red, "Using the ceasefire line as the border is really a ridiculous joke, if all the wars in the world have changed the borders in this way, then your country's Beiping was still British territory twenty years ago." ”

"I need to remind Your Excellency that if Mr. Lord intends to change the borders of China by force, we can regard it as a declaration of war by the British Government against our Imperial Government." Gu Weijun said unhurriedly: "What you just said was authorized by your government?" ”

"Hell, of course not." If he faced a Qing Dynasty official with big pigtails, Stanley would not hesitate to declare war, waiting for domestic instructions, with 10,000 British and Indian troops can stop this old empire, but in the face of the restored Chinese democratic empire, he does not have the courage to threaten war no matter what.

"Very well, please record, Mr. Edward's claim that what he just said was not authorized by the British government, please invalidate it." Gu Weijun skillfully mastered the rhythm of the meeting, in fact, the two sides have been talking for a week, and even the basic ceasefire conditions have not been negotiated, but Gu Weijun's mentality is good, go back in the evening to see that General Wu has laid thousands of square kilometers today, and calculate how much India in the hands of Britain will be left if it drags on for another ten days and a half months.

"All right, gentlemen. I don't think we should play this kind of word game anymore, after all, this war has put the two world powers in a state of actual firefight, and once the situation gets out of control, it will pose a serious threat to the security of the entire international community, which is also very concerned about our US government. We ask that China and the UK can show their sincerity in negotiating, and we are looking for a mutually acceptable solution rather than a review of one side or the other. Do you agree with me? After all, the mediation of the United States is acceptable to both China and Britain, and at this stage, it is obviously not the will of both sides to let go of the fight.

"The McMahon Line? I think Mr. Edward must have been very forgetful. Do you know how this so-called established boundary is made up? In the first year of Xuantong, two months before the outbreak of the Wuchang Revolution, representatives of the British, Qing Dynasty, and Tibet in China met in Simla, British India, to discuss the status of Tibet. It was during this meeting that the then Foreign Secretary of the Anglo-Indian Government, McMahon, lured the representatives of the Kasha, a Tibetan region in China, behind the backs of the representatives of the central government of our country, to carry out a demarcation exchange of letters, moving the border 150 kilometers from the edge of the Assam Plain to the direction of Tibet, China, and the new boundary was bounded by the connecting line of the watershed of the Himalayan ridge, from the border of Bhutan in China in the west to the Isolahi Pass in the Dulong River valley in the east, with a length of about 1,700 kilometers, and the 90,000 square kilometers of land that originally belonged to Tibet in China were included in British India. However, at the meeting, the British and Indian governments kept the demarcation of the border secret, and it was not included in the agenda and memorandum of the meeting, because the Qing Dynasty, the central government of China, which had sovereignty over Tibet, did not know about it, and the Tibetan religious leaders and the Kasha regime did not give their delegates to the Simla Conference a mandate to demarcate the border. The refusal to produce valid diplomatic documents attesting to the demarcation of this border, which your country has always adhered to, is to cast doubt on the authenticity of the so-called border line that you insist upon. Once Gu Weijun's eloquence is released, the veteran British diplomat will not be able to resist.

"I cannot agree that this border is the result of a legitimate border demarcation agreement between us and the Tibetan government, which is recognized by most countries in the world. This unauthorized change of borders in your country is tantamount to aggression...."Edward Stanley roared loudly, hiding his inner uneasiness.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hopkins, but I think we need to ask for an adjournment." Gu Weijun took a telegram handed over by the secretary behind him, and he said to the US Secretary of State who was in charge of the peace talks with a relaxed face. "In view of the provocation of the British and Indian forces and the shelling of our posts in the Gerba area, we believe that there is no longer a need to maintain a de facto ceasefire. In accordance with the instructions of my Government, I apply for an adjournment of the session without a period of time. ”

"God, that's crazy." Hopkins sighed in his heart, when will John Bull learn to look at China rationally, this is no longer the country where 20,000 people can occupy its capital in the past, "Mr. Gu, I think this matter needs to be investigated, can you wait patiently for the tripartite investigation team to go to the accident site to investigate?" ”

"I'm afraid it's no longer necessary. Mr. Hopkins, our Defence Forces have initiated the counter-attack procedure at the time of the attack, and if your reason is to be transferred to the battlefield confirmation procedure, I think we can go to the Chandigarh area, for the Anglo-Indian army has been routed, the Chandigarh area is in a state of anarchy, and our forces have occupied the area four hours ago and are restoring order in the area. The Chinese Government declares that the new border will be redrawn with this area as a coordinate point, and I would like to ask you to convey our intention to the British Government. ”

After saying that, Gu Weijun turned around and left the conference room, completely ignoring Edward Stanley's roar and protest behind him. Now Hopkins can only smile bitterly, the Americans are not John Bull's nanny, and they are not obliged to use American military force for the safety of the colonies thousands of miles away from the British king. In fact, as an American politician, Hopkins certainly knew that there were two things that best for his image to follow, devout belief in God and hatred of the British, and unless there was a more hateful goal, Britain would not be welcomed in the United States by anyone in a country with colonies all over the world but refusing to drink the American share of the market.

Regardless of whether the British welcomed it or not, the tracks of the Chinese National Defense Forces had already arrived in Chandigarh, and in fact, a large number of transport planes sent from Hotan, Xinjiang, had already sent a large amount of ammunition and spare parts to the airport in Chandigarh, and a large number of Hound tanks and octopus armored vehicles seemed to be majestic, but in fact they were exhausted by the veterans of the division and ran out of ammunition and food. However, the British and Indian troops had already broken their backbones after being beaten, and they lacked even the courage to look at them, and it was simply a fool's dream to expect them to seize the fighters and play a beautiful defense against them.

At this time, the reconnaissance unit of the 38th Armored Division of the Eighth Army had arrived on the outskirts of Gernard, but they only saw a large group of fleeing princes and brahmins, and it was not the Sikh bearded soldiers holding turbans who stopped the squadron soldiers, nor the Asan's infantry in khaki shorts, but the lifeless moving groups of refugees crowded on the main road. Still going their own way, the roads were crowded, leaving the armored scouts dumbfounded. Compared to the Indian army, which was on the verge of collapse, the courage of the indigenous Indians was even more commendable. Of course, this dilemma did not last long, the first team of the Royal Chinese Air Force's "Muyu" attack aircraft flying in the sky dived, and used the nose machine gun to strafe the Indian natives who were blocking the road, of course, they did not shoot at the center of the crowded road, but from the ridges on both sides of the road to shoot fireworks, but there were also some scattered Indian aborigines on the ridges leisurely thinking about life, this time it was unlucky, the beaten torn up is considered fate, although there is no whole corpse but there is no crime, Those who had broken their arms and legs had to roll and wail in the mud and blood until they bleed to death.

Perhaps it was ridiculed by the air force brothers, and now the armored scouts couldn't care about these cute Indian natives, so they pulled the bolt of the Fire Snake large-caliber machine gun, fired a tracer bullet into the sky, and with a bang on the accelerator, the entire armored reconnaissance company hit the road, and I don't know how many vehicles and livestock were crushed on the way, and finally entered the city of Gernard. Not a single barricade of resistance was to be seen, except for the little black cubs playing in the streets, and the low-caste cattle that were lifeless except for the movement of their eyes, and the whole reconnaissance company swaggered through the city, and finally stopped when the fuel was about to run out.

"Hey, help go fetch another bucket of water. Little cubs. No, this bag of bread is yours. A childish-looking pacesetter threw a bag of bread from a soldier's No. 3 ration to a shirtless Indian kid who looked to be eleven or twelve years old, and the little kid seemed very interested in the soldiers in their long-sleeved shirts and trousers, and of course it was the candy wrapped in plastic paper and the paper bags of bread that attracted him, and when he put a bucket of water on his head and returned it to the soldier, the soldier took the bucket and looked at the muddy well inside. After thinking about it, he seemed to feel that a piece of bread was a little too unsuitable for the child, so he groped through the pockets on his body, and finally threw a box of cigarettes with the eagle emblem printed on the white cardboard box to the child, and took the opportunity to pat the back of the child's head. The Indian kid sniffed the box, seemed to choke on the smell of smoke, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Without letting the soldier's slap fall on the back of his head, the nimble Indian turned his head and fled.

"Cui Peng, you kid is lazy again, such a young man doesn't do it himself, and he even asks a little girl to help with a bucket of water, are you ashamed?" Rubbing the water in the bucket with a rag, scrubbing the blood stains and scraps of meat on the front of the "Octopus", the sergeant squad leader with three folded lines on his shoulders was busy working, looking at the dark red water in the bucket, and the bucket was poured on the front of the car.

"Girl?" I really didn't expect this black and thin looking boy to be a girl, "Does the girl still go out without clothes?" ”

"You kid, do you think it's our China?" The sergeant sighed, "Even if our China is also in charge of the emperor, we can live a good life for a few days, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty will not talk about it before, even the Republic is still a good year, and no one will starve to death, and if the year is not good, no one wants to sell children and daughters." How many half-grown girls live without clothes and show their skin, you have never had a hard life, and you don't know the hardships in this when you are born to meet a good year. ”

"It's like you've lived a hard life, and you're no more than two years older than me, so you should listen to what others have to say. How do you know this is a girl? “

"Nonsense, it's not a girl, will she put the bucket on her head. These girls are all low-caste miserable children, not to mention working since childhood, and when they grow up, they don't have much dowry, and they will suffer when they go to their in-laws' house, and they may be beaten to death. The sergeant sighed, thinking that the lecture on Indian culture that the company had given before going abroad to fight was a little blocked.

&nbsbsbsbì You marry her, forget it, our Chinese women have a high status, that is called, yes, equality between men and women, against gender discrimination. It was said by the mother of the country, and I learned it when I was in school. Cui Peng quipped.

", you're just marrying an Indian black girl." The squad leader was so angry that he almost snapped the bucket on his head. There was a buzzer from the "Dididi" communicator, and the squad leader turned on the communicator, and the company commander's command came from inside.

"Get ready, pack light, and set off in five minutes. The Air Force Brethren have broken through the Anglo-Indian lines in the Rotak area, and our next target is Delhi. The sergeant turned off the communicator, looked at Cui Peng, and then laughed, the honor of the first Chinese defense force to step into the Indian capital was beckoning to them, and the winged birdmen in the sky couldn't come down and plant the military flag in the Indian vice-royal palace, hehe, they could only make wedding clothes for them.

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