Tang Qiuli under the protection of the special guards, through the crowd that was still shocked and did not slow down, the convoy raised a burst of dust, and the dust left, those reporters, with mixed emotions and fear, watched Tang Qiuli leave, this is a strong man, after such an iron-fisted killing, the Chinese inevitably gained a foothold in the Indochina Peninsula, and a new historical era is coming. k update

Tang Qiuli returned to the division headquarters, and as soon as he entered the door of the press office, he said to Mei Xue, who was buried in a large pile of papers: "Xue, you immediately go to Chen Feng, director of the communications department, to find my call back to Churchill, and make a few more copies, and in a while, those reporters will ask you for it and satisfy them!" ”

Mei Xue agreed, came out with him, and when she arrived in the corridor, Mei Xue asked in a low voice: "Qiu Li, this is a private telegram exchange between the leaders of the two countries, is it necessary to make it public?" What's more, I also read the draft of Director Chen, and scolded Churchill for being ruthless enough, so you are not afraid that the British will be angry and ashamed? ”

Tang Qiuli glanced at Mei Xue affectionately, and did not hide his appreciation and affection for her, and said with a smile: "My snow has finally grown, and it is only today's time to be able to analyze the problem from a certain height, which is very good, I made this call back public, it is for the old friend who is in the limelight in Europe, not to mention, the British is a sick cat, annoyed and angry, but just a few wails!" ”

Mei Xue's face flew with a touch of red clouds, looking happy, obviously caring about her husband's evaluation of herself, but she gave him a charming look, puffed out her mouth and said: "It's all your truth, but I have also seen Master Tang's peerless demeanor, how to say it, pure big hooligan style, a master of scolding the street!" ”

Tang Qiuli was speechless, glared at Mei Xue, and said fiercely: "Xue, are you praising me or scolding me?" Don't forget. I am your immediate boss, and it is the sacred duty of my subordinates to maintain the prestige of my superiors, not to mention. I'm still your husband! ”

Mei Xue twisted her waist proudly, and ran away like a gust of wind, leaving behind a crisp laugh like a silver bell, her long hair floating, and her graceful back rhythmized the vitality of life, making Tang Qiuli lose her mind for a while. also pulled him from the bloodshed on the execution ground back to the reality in front of him, two diametrically opposed scenes, which made him have an indescribable sense of weirdness.

On the day of April 9, not only in Yangon, gunfire was fired at the shooting of rioters, but also in several large cities in Indochina, on the same day. The rioters were executed, and on this day, more than 40,000 rioters were executed. In the next two days, more than 130,000 rioters were all executed, and the guns of justice continued to ring.

The thick smell of blood wafted over the Indochina Peninsula, and these thugs whose hands were stained with the blood of Chinese and overseas Chinese finally got the punishment they deserved, and it also shocked all the people in the Indochina Peninsula, Tang Qiuli used such an iron fist and bloody means. The dominance of the Chinese in Indochina was established.

The hidden dirt was washed away by the blood that should have flowed, and the turbulent factors were wiped out by bursts of gunfire, and Tang Qiuli was in this way. The announcement of the fact that the Chinese have entered the Indochina Peninsula has also opened a new page in this land.

The vital interests of the vast majority of aborigines have not only not been harmed in the slightest, but have been unprecedentedly beneficial because of Tang Qiuli's reforms, administrative management methods and the establishment of systems. ”

As for the thugs who claim to be national fighters, leaving only a handful of red clay and a few drops, and the infamy behind them, as time goes by, they will be forgotten in people's memories and will be annihilated in the long river of history. …,

And Tang Qiuli's name, with this bloody and violent repression in Indochina, and that to British Prime Minister Winston? Churchill's reply, and fame, made the chattering Western powers remember Tang Qiuli's name again.

A careful and good reporter dug out the domestic newspapers of the past few years, and was shocked to find that Tang Qiuli had used such bloody methods more than once, and in Shaanxi and Henan, tens of thousands of heads fell to the ground at every turn, and the name of "bloody hands and Qiuli" was once again mentioned by people with great talk and horror.

Farther afield, which can be traced back to the Northeast in 1932 AD, from the report of the Japanese Kwantung Army, people suddenly realized that this young and powerful general, the most powerful giant of the Republic of China, is a figure that cannot be messed with. Otherwise, how could there be such a big killing intent? , the people who kill seem to be the ones who should be killed.

As for the old name of "Bloody Hand Qiuli", it made Liu Xinlan a little strange, this little girl looked at Tang Qiuli with strange eyes for several days, as if she wanted to see what was hidden behind it from this familiar face engraved in the depths of her heart, and in terms of attitude, there was also some imperceptible alienation.

Tang Qiuli only smiled bitterly, and finally one day, he was looked at by Liu Xinlan's scrutiny, and he was uncomfortable, and he also noticed the change in Liu Xinlan's attitude, he didn't want to leave a shadow in the depths of Liu Xinlan's heart, and found a time to pull the little girl to the Chinese teahouse, only such an environment can make Tang Qiuli not feel severe pain in his heart when he recalls the past.

A private room, two teas, a few pillars of sandalwood, two people sitting opposite each other, one with a calm gaze, a calm demeanor, one with doubts in his eyes, speechless for a long time, if there is no sound of the piano in his ears, like an intermittent whisper, hazy but not real, just like the situation in front of him.

Finally, it was Tang Qiuli who broke the silence, "Xinlan, I know what you want to ask me, and I also want to solve the doubts in my heart, and also, when I was in the Northeast before, many past events happened, today, rare purity, I will tell you, if you want to know anything, just ask!" ”

Liu Xinlan's brain and heart are very chaotic, she is simple, her beloved man is a glorious hero image, no matter what, it can't be connected with the bloody title of "Bloody Hands and Autumn Departure", although the treatment of the thugs this time is cruel, but she is a person who has experienced the course of events, and the hatred of the thugs in her heart is no less than others, so there is no too much abnormal feeling.

, Things were different before, when she didn't have a little sense, she suddenly jumped into her mind, it was difficult to accept, and it was a normal reaction, but she did have a little fear and strangeness to this man who was ready to be entrusted for life.

Hearing Tang Qiuli's words, Liu Xinlan raised her head, her eyes were a little trance, she wanted to ask too much, for a while, she didn't know where to ask, looking at Liu Xinlan's appearance, Tang Qiuli's heart suddenly became painful, such a look made him and the figure in the depths of his memory irrepressibly overlap, but it was shrouded in a faint light mist, clear and blurry.

Tang Qiuli's breathing was a little heavy, taking a sip of tea, steady dìng, his heart was also a little chaotic, his years of conquest, in his life, he had experienced too many things, if he started from the beginning, there were no days and nights that he couldn't finish, especially when it came to Xiaoling, what should he say to her?

Could it be that the reason I liked you in the first place was because you looked exactly like my first fiancée? The blow to Liu Xinlan was too big and cruel, without that woman, he was a stand-in for another woman, not to mention, Tang Qiuli also thought that the time was not ripe, he still wanted Liu Xinlan to ask the most wanted to know the question himself. …,

Liu Xinlan sensed Tang Qiuli's strangeness, and keenly captured the deep pain hidden in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little self-blame in her heart, "Is it that my own expression in the past few days has made his heart ache?" As a general who fights and kills, bloody things are unavoidable, but I can't let go of his nickname in my heart, so let's start here! ”

Liu Xinlan made a decision, but she didn't want the man she loved to misunderstand her thoughts, or rather, leave an irreparable rift, so she said softly: "Qiu Li, I don't doubt you, it's just that deep down, there are some doubts and curiosity, bloody Qiu Li, such a terrifying nickname, you can talk about it from this nickname!" ”

Tang Qiuli's heart was relieved, this situation and this scene are the best to avoid Xiaoling's topic, so, in Liu Xinlan's expectant gaze, Tang Qiuli recounted the past in detail, Liu Xinlan stared at her beautiful big eyes, confused, and her red mouth pouted in surprise from time to time, as if with his calm narration, he entered the bloody years of the past.

After speaking, Liu Xinlan was still immersed in it, unable to extricate herself, Tang Qiuli quietly admired her thinking appearance, for a long time, Liu Xinlan raised her head, smiled embarrassedly, but did not speak, the shyness and relaxation in her eyes expressed this girl with a pure heart, all her thoughts, a misunderstanding, all in this smile, vanished.

Tang Qiuli's heart suddenly felt indescribably relaxed, gently grabbed Liu Xinlan's delicate body, stroked her long black hair, and said a little dotingly: "You, what are you thinking in your little head?" ”

Liu Xinlan was just disgusted, when she came out of the teahouse, looking at the little girl who had a playful appearance in the past, Tang Qiuli's heart was as quiet as the sunshine in the spring morning, warm and fresh.

The storm blowing in the Indochina Peninsula gradually subsided, and all of them returned to the normal track, and the British went to be restless, probably shooting forty-seven Britons, coupled with Tang Qiuli's callback, which spread widely everywhere, completely irritating British Prime Minister Winston? Churchill.

Beginning on 16 April, British troops stationed in India gathered in large numbers in the eastern border areas of India and Burma, close to the areas of Pram and Lampson on the northern line of Burma, forming a situation of heavy troops pressing the border, and the situation in the border areas of India and Burma suddenly became tense.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )RV