As soon as Kawashima's begging voice fell, Tang Qiuli said categorically: "No, this is the only condition, of course, you can also consider refusing, I don't mean to force you, everything is based on the principle of voluntariness." ”

The principle of voluntariness? Kawashima almost screamed, hell alive, of course I can refuse, but the consequence of refusal is to lose Singapore, the lives of hundreds of thousands of imperial soldiers, and the price of refusal is much greater than acceptance.

Liu Xinlan on the side couldn't listen to it anymore, under the pretext of going to deal with confidential telegrams, she ran away, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would ruin Tang Qiuli's tall image in her mind, Shanhu was excited, and almost applauded in her voice, "Xiaoqiu is getting more and more powerful, making money on the little devil, she has always been ruthless, and she will see the bones with a knife, counting, this is not the first time she has done this." ”

Kawashima's face was sweating, his face was sallow, he had no choice, he absolutely believed in his judgment, if he rejected Tang Qiuli's conditions, the front foot just left, the back foot, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the ** division, would rush to Singapore, the loss at that time was not as simple as ten tons of gold.

Since Commander-in-Chief Ito has given himself the bottom line, then agree to the conditions of this devil, Kawashima raised his head weakly, looked at Tang Qiuli with a leisurely face, and said in a hollow voice: "General Tang, I can agree to your conditions, but I still need to ask the locals, can you give me seven days?" ”

This time, Tang Qiuli was very happy and replied: "Yes, I also know that you will not have so much gold in Singapore, but I can only give you three days to prepare this gold, in addition, I also want to solemnly warn Ito and you not to hit the Chinese and overseas Chinese with their ideas." As for how to do it, I don't interfere, I have to tell you a little, as long as the gold is in place. No matter what you do yourself, as long as you don't want to fight our ** division anymore, I won't ask. ”

This sentence is the point, Kawashima's eyes lit up, his head was not dizzy, his eyes were not huā, and he was refreshed. What is the purpose of negotiating, isn't it just in exchange for a promise from Tang Qiuli? The financial loss that the empire paid for enduring humiliation and humiliation by himself was worth it in the face of this promise.

Looking at Kawashima, who had become radiant, the mountain tiger stared at the big eyes, and he didn't quite understand it in his heart. What kind of magic did Xiaoqiu exert to make this little devil head like a dead fish as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. A sunny face? Could it be that the little devil suffers a loss is a kind of enjoyment, and I really can't figure out these little days.

At this point in the negotiation, Tang Qiuli and Kawashima were very satisfied, each of them thought that they had gotten what they wanted, and Kawashima had forgotten all the unhappiness and said: "General Tang, with your status and reputation in China, I believe in your promise." You see, can we sign a document that sets out the terms and conditions of each of us, as well as the agreements reached, into a written document? ”

Tang Qiuli glanced at it, because the goal was achieved. Kawashima, who had become clever again, said lightly: "Kawashima, do you think this is necessary?" Do you think that a piece of paper can restrain me and your own actions? Remember, the Chinese people are talking about a promise! ”

Kawashima deeply thinks so, treacherous and untrustworthy, we are familiar with the road with a car, and there is no psychological burden at all, just as Tang Qiuli said, even if it is a truckload of papers, it is useless, or to speak with strength, we have not done such a thing less, and it is also one of the means to win.

Kawashima was satisfied and walked away with his entourage, the unlucky Shaozuo, after the treatment of the military doctor, finally saved a small life, Tang Qiuli and Shanhu, looked at each other for a while, suddenly, the two let out an irrepressible burst of laughter, laughing so much that tears came out, Liu Xinlan heard the laughter, came from the hiding place, holding an unknown wild huā in her hand.

When he arrived at Tang Qiuli, he smiled lightly and said, "Qiuli, I suddenly found that you are becoming more and more evil!" Tang Qiuli was stunned, and said aggrievedly: "Xinlan, are you praising me?" How I listen to it, it's sarcastic about me! ”

Liu Xinlan glanced at him coquettishly, with a smart expression, Tang Qiuli grabbed Liu Xinlan, looked at her eyes as clear as autumn water, and said softly: "Xinlan, I promised you to lay down Yangon, as a gift to propose to you, I did it, today, I added ten tons of gold, is it okay?" ”

Liu Xinlan's face turned crimson, she broke free from Tang Qiuli's embrace, and said angrily: "Captain Huang is watching from the side, you don't know how to be ashamed!" As he spoke, he ran away with a smile, his slender and plump body, the joy of a deer, and the laughter like a silver bell, echoed in the winter sun of the Malay Peninsula, leaving a sentence in the distance: "Whatever you want!" ”

The next day, Tang Qiuli took Liu Xinlan to swim around the scenery near Kuala Lumpur, the Malay Peninsula has an excellent geographical location, the Indian Ocean in the west, the Pacific Ocean in the east, and the Strait of Malacca in the south.

Originally, Tang Qiuli agreed to Liu Xinlan and took her to dive to see the corals on the bottom of the sea and the beautiful tropical fish, but that night, he received a call from Tang Qiusheng, and an uninvited guest came to Yangon, and General Stilwell, chief of staff of the US military headquarters in Southeast Asia and the South Pacific, came to visit, saying that there was an important situation and that he had to talk to Tang Qiuli in person, and brought an important plan, and Tang Qiuli's good mood was completely destroyed.

Tang Qiuli had to sigh unlucky, as a last resort, he canceled the diving plan, he hid his heart, Mei Xue has been in Kunming for a few months, he is alone in the empty room, accustomed to lying down with beauty, with Mei Xue by his side, the taste of sleeplessness is really uncomfortable.

Liu Xinlan, such a charming beauty, sways around all day long, to say that she is not angry in her heart, it is, but there has been no suitable opportunity to push it down, if you use a little means, you can understand your wishes, but Tang Qiuli doesn't want to do that, she takes Liu Xinlan to dive, just to see what such a plump beauty looks like in a swimsuit?

There is no substantive action, feasting the eyes is also a kind of enjoyment, but Stilwell, this guy, spoils his own good deeds, the Yankees never become adults, the things that spoil the scenery, the things that meddle everywhere, but they do it with great interest and handy, whether it is in the future or in the present, the Yankees are this virtue, among them, MacArthur is the most typical, in all fairness, the Americans are more evil than the "Day" himself, this is Tang Qiuli's consistent view.

Liu Xinlan was very understanding, looking at Tang Qiuli who was annoyed, and persuaded softly, "Qiuli, there will be opportunities in the future, Deputy Division Commander Tang called, there is still an urgent matter, and work is important" If Liu Xinlan knew what kind of ghost idea Tang Qiuli was fighting in his heart, it would be unknown whether he would still persuade him so gently.

I wanted to rest in Kuala Lumpur for a night, and the next day I was rushing back to Yangon, but just after dinner, I received a call from Tang Qiusheng, Tang Qiuli picked up the phone with a mutter, and his cousin's calm voice came, "Division commander, I see, you have to rush back to Yangon tonight, Stilwell waited for a long time at the headquarters, and left the so-called plan, I took a general look at it, and felt that the matter was serious, and after coming back, we will study it carefully." ”

Putting down the phone, Tang Qiu couldn't help but wonder, since the last time he cleverly rejected MacArthur's ghost idea of asking him to attack Singapore, he was tantamount to putting the Americans together, thinking that there was no big intersection with the Americans anymore.

But Stilwell suddenly arrived in Yangon, and he was still so anxious, Tang Qiuli instinctively felt that this was a conspiracy against himself, the core point, nothing more than how to deal with it, the Japanese army of Ito's department in Singapore, since Brother Qiusheng was so anxious, what Stilwell left behind must be very important.

That night, Tang Qiuli drove and left Kuala Lumpur overnight, before leaving, he summoned Feng Jiwu, Li Honggang, Chang Feng and others, and explained the specific tasks, the three corps, continue to be in the Malay Peninsula, to maintain tremendous pressure on the Japanese army under Ito, so that he himself feels that living in Singapore is like a year, and may face a catastrophe at any time.

Tang Qiuli's purpose in doing this was to force the Sun himself to do his best to the Americans, the convoy galloped in the boundless dark night, the sword-like lights, splitting the night, the salty sea breeze, along the open window, poured in strongly, blowing his mottled hair, the continuous sound of the Andaman Sea and the Gulf of Thailand, in the dark night, exceptionally clear.

Give Tang Qiuli an illusion, the car seems to be driving on a long seawall, Tang Qiuli didn't speak, quietly thinking about Stilwell's intention, Liu Xinlan was half lying in his arms, this girl had no heart and lungs, she actually fell asleep, exhaling like an orchid, probably, in Liu Xinlan's heart, there is no safer place than this.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, the mountain tiger from time to time through the guò walkie-talkie, give some simple instructions, Kuala Lumpur is not close to Yangon, the road conditions are relatively good, basically no waste of time, along the way, no thrills and no danger, the next day at midnight, the convoy drove into Yangon City, at the gate of the city to greet Tang Qiuli and his party, is the division commander chief of staff Yang Ketian.

Seeing the division commander's convoy coming, Yang Ketian hurriedly ran forward and said to Tang Qiuli, who poked his head out of the car window: "Division commander, I was ordered to come to greet you, Deputy Division Commander Tang is waiting for you at the command headquarters, please rush over directly" glanced at Liu Xinlan, who had just gotten up from the division commander's arms, sleepy-eyed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Tang Qiuli didn't give the order to drive, but asked Yang Ketian, "Ketian, is Stilwell still in the command?" ”――