Just as Yang Feng was gearing up to fight on Ambuna Island, Nehru was also gearing up to attack another place.

The war in Kashmir is going well, the Pakistani tribal warriors have been crushed by the heroic Tianzhu soldiers, and one city after another has fallen into control, while Karachi has never moved, and the Pakistani regular army is still watching from the border line. Nehru's morale was greatly boosted by the success, and in his opinion the victory was not because the enemy was too weak, but because the army of Tianzhu was too strong, and they had defeated the Prussians in North Africa, defeated the Yidu, and defeated the Japanese in Honsavady......

Well, although this is a bit too artistic, their heroism and invincibility can fully support the ambition of a great power, and since this is the case, there is no need to be too wronged.

"Assam, I want Assam!"

His Excellency the Prime Minister's official residence in New Delhi shouted as ambitiously as a mustache in the 40s.

Of course, everyone is a civilized person, and he will not openly engage in aggression, and of course he will play what his good brother Jinnah can play.

Just when the fierce fighting in Kashmir was in full swing, a large number of tribal warriors in Tianzhu and Assam, which had just been demarcated, suddenly raised the slogan of saving the Hindustan compatriots in Assam, and then violently crossed the border line.

Poor Assam, with a population of just over 5 million, and as for the army, they had just assembled a brigade, which was meaningless in the face of nearly 100,000 tribal forces that were violently slaughtering, and soon their defense line on the border was torn apart like paper, and then towns and villages began to fall.

These Tianzhu tribesmen are no different from the Tampas who have entered Kashmir, and they are in ruins, looting, burning houses, and the Assamese who have not had time to flee are slaughtered, like locusts in the dry season, and a belt of fire of death is advancing with them.

The panicked Assam government, like beaten children, wept and cried for their old masters.

"Your Excellency, it is true that the question of the ownership of Kashmir is undecided, and I can understand your actions, but the partition of Assam was approved by the National Assembly, and I hope you will respect that."

Mountbatten was not stupid, and as soon as he got the news, he immediately understood what was going on, and immediately took Nehru to the Doge's palace and warned him directly.

"Louis, you misunderstood, this matter has nothing to do with us, I am also contacting the tribal forces to ask them to withdraw from Assam, but you also know that at this time, there is chaos there, the government's control is weak, and I may need some time."

Nehru said with a smile.

"Your Excellency, I must reiterate once again, I hope that you will respect His Majesty's division of Tianzhu, Assam is now known as the Dominion of Assam, and in the future it will become the Republic of Assam, and the British Government will not support any attempt to change this, and if your actions lead to other unknown consequences, the British Government will not provide you with any help because they belong to the British Commonwealth."

Mountbatten warned him very sincerely.

Nehru will heed his warning, Lao Tzu was a dog in front of you before, and now Lao Tzu has stood up, you are the oldest, Britain is the oldest, and you think it is the past, I have to listen to what you say?

Of course, he didn't know that Mountbatten didn't expect him to listen to what he said, which was to pave the way for future observations.

"Your Excellency, I will immediately contact the tribal forces and order them to withdraw from Assam."

Nehru said with a smile.

The title of His Excellency the Governor made the corners of Mountbatten's mouth twitch, this was no longer an honorific title, but a faint sarcasm.

Just after he left, Count Clement walked out and sneered and said, "Look at it, this is what the Chinese say, evil slaves bully masters." ”

"Don't worry, Yang Feng will teach him to be a man, Will, you have to go back to London immediately, you have to settle the parliament, Yang Feng is too bold, there is nothing he dare not do, I am afraid that he will directly bomb Calcutta with a hot brain, which will put us in an awkward position, and now this is still the Dominion of the Commonwealth after all."

Mountbatten said.

"Yang Feng only has one aircraft carrier, but Nehru still has more than a hundred fighters."

Count Clement hesitated.

"Will, I'm still the Governor here!"

Mountbatten said with a sneer.

Four hours later, Gohati, the capital of the Republic of Assam, the prime minister of the nascent republic, Moran, was looking desperately at the governor of the Dominion of Assam, who had just returned from New Delhi.

"Your Excellency, I'm very sorry, the other party is not the Tianzhu government army, and Nehru does not admit that he is invading Assam, in this case, Lord Mountbatten has no way, and the British royal army is also not obliged to intervene in the suppression of bandits within the Dominion, unless it is approved by the British Parliament and the Assam Parliament, but this will take a long time."

The Governor of Assam, who was still appointed by the British government, told him very sincerely that the meaning of this was very clear, the British government would not send troops to save you, and either resist the invasion with one heart, or throw yourself into the arms of Tianzhu, you can choose for yourself!

Moran sat down in a daze.

Of course, he understands that the Republic of Assam is over, a small country with a population of only five million cannot withstand the invasion of a country with a population of hundreds of millions, even if Nehru does not send the Tianzhu army, but just let these tribes keep killing in groups, Assam has only one way to succumb. If he doesn't give in, Nehru doesn't mind washing Assam into nothing, he can get rid of all the blame as long as he says that the tribal forces did it, anyway, there are tribal forces everywhere now, and hundreds of thousands of people have died in the melee in Kashmir, and there is not one more Assam.

His Excellency the Governor looked at him and smiled and said, "Your Excellency, this is Mr. Wilson of Eastern Petroleum, maybe you should have a good chat with him, maybe there will be unexpected surprises, I have something to do, so I won't bother you." ”

Only then did Moran notice that there was a middle-aged white man who came in with him.

"Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, the general manager of the Dutch Oriental Oil Company, would like to discuss with you the issue of cooperation in the development of oil and gas resources in the Republic of Assam."

As the Governor left, the latter stretched out his hand and smiled.

(Thanks to the book friend Hanqi 0, Yu Tianfeng, qgaoqi821216, Ambu = Leila, handsome can't get up, the man who blows the wind 001, the law, hggjchnv, the demon kills the god, and the tip of the secret service 761)