Seeing her back drifting away, Wang Wenyuan hurriedly followed, and at the same time muttered in his heart, thinking about the location of the entrance and exit of the underground space, could it be on the other side of the river?

Of course, his suspicion was soon confirmed, for he saw from a distance that she was walking towards a dilapidated wooden ship.

"Girl, wait a minute." He could no longer hold his breath when he saw this, after all, this section of the river was located at the junction of mountains and plains, and the terrain was complex and undulating, so rowing here was no different from grabbing chestnuts in burning charcoal.

"Is there anything else?" Gu Yuexi hurriedly stopped, and said in her heart, this Zhao Chenghui, how could he know that there were so many things?

"Miss Gu, this river is extremely dangerous, do we have to row across it?" Wang Wenyuan didn't dare to pause, and hurriedly raised the question in his heart.

"Of course, because our destination is on the island in the middle of the river." As if guessing his confusion, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and after a brief hesitation, slowly explained.

But just as she said this sentence and was about to continue moving forward, she suddenly realized in her heart that this area, according to the general type of river landform, is unlikely to form an island in the middle of the river, after all, this is not a plain, nor a valley or basin, so the sediment and gravel in the river will not accumulate here into sandbars and small islands, but accelerate downstream.

So how did this rather strange island come to be? Could it be a miniature version of the secret space, and that there is some kind of inexplicable relationship with the secret space of the Ganges near the city of Patna?

"It seems that the secret space and the underground space are not two isolated things, but there is some unexpected connection." Gu Yuexi nodded lightly, picked up the two oars, and signaled to Wang Wenyuan at the same time: Don't feel worried, it's enough to treat the unknown with a normal mind.

Seeing this, Wang Wenyuan couldn't help but open his mouth, and it seemed that he still had some doubts, but when he saw her slightly calm expression, he finally didn't say those words that "hit morale".

******

In the early hours of April 21, on the eastern edge of Assam, the Naga Mountains.

"Your Excellency, General, hurry back to the camp." Aide-de-camp Shulgi tread the muddy and slippery path, panting to the end of a steep cliff and looking at Beddy standing in the rain with a little concern.

"Shulji, let me ask you, what do you think our army should do next to get out of the current predicament?" Kiddy wiped his rain-soaked hair, then opened his umbrella and asked.

"I think that the current Bagan king Wu Shenglun Chen Bing Qin Dunjiang is actually a warning to us, warning us to retreat to the west of Naga Mountain as soon as possible, and not to attack the idea of his Pugan country." Shuerji first said in a heavy tone, and then changed his words and said slowly: "Then we will go to the west of Naga Mountain as soon as possible, and maybe we can make friends with the king of Bagan, so as to get a good friend." ”

"Withdraw?" Beddie's face changed, his brows instantly twisted into Sichuan characters, and he said word by word: "The Blackshirts are currently gathering 60,000 troops to march towards Imphal, and the Impal authorities are simply unable to resist the attack of the Blackshirts. ”

"Your Excellency, please listen to me, the Blackshirts are not as strong as you think, although it has sent 60,000 troops to attack Imphal, but the rear of these 60,000 troops is the Bulkeba coalition army led by Yeshe Gyatso, our Assam guerrillas in the east, Shillong Model Army and Ismail Sultan's Bengali army in the west, so it is impossible for them to attack the Imphal area with one mind, in this case, why don't we reorganize our armaments, beat it up fiercely, and regain our lost territory?" Shuerji smiled faintly and said eloquently.

"This ......" Beddy was silent for a moment, then turned around and said to himself, "This matter is very important, I think we should think about it before making a decision." ”

"That'...... He resigned first. Shurji bowed slightly, left the cliff, and walked towards a desolate wood.

At this moment, there is a group of mysterious figures hidden in this forest, including some national dignitaries, as well as members of some intelligence agencies, such as Hanisena, commander of the Shillong Model Army, Jiramon, the head of Assam of the Musar Party, Shi Chang'an, the Bangladeshi deacon of Songxintang, and Gesang Langjie, the defense minister of Brook Babu Tang Sect.

"To disappoint you, he neither agreed nor refused, but advocated a long-term view." Shulji sighed and said slowly.

"Hmph, it's really a greedy person who is afraid of death." Kelsang Langjie touched the long beard on the tip of his chin and said with a slight dissatisfaction.

"As the number three of the Assam guerrillas, don't you have a plan of your own?" Hannisena looked up with a look of extreme dissatisfaction.

"Of course I have." Shuerji couldn't help but smile, and then said to her seriously: "Throughout the ages, in order to be a qualified general or king, you must have two things, one is the prestige of a lion, and the other is the cunning of a fox, because the former is conducive to them to manage their subordinates and even their people, and the latter is conducive to them to deal with all kinds of emergencies. Shulgi lowered his voice and said with a little excitement.

"Yes, I think that if your idea is put into practice, it will be one of the most precious gifts we can give to the Imphal authorities." Hannisena sneered, and suddenly said loudly.

"The most valuable gift?" Shuerji looked at the ordinary-looking but scheming middle-aged woman in front of him with a little surprise, but in his heart, it was a different scene.

"You don't have to pretend to be confused." Hannisena naturally caught the strangeness in his eyes, and then slowly explained: "The consuls of the Imphal authorities hate Beddy, and we join forces to kill him and send his head to Imphal, then their favor for us must have increased, and then we have deployed our troops at the transportation hub around Imphal under the pretext of uniting against the Blackshirts, you say, isn't this a valuable gift?" ”

"Your Excellency Commander, if you are really a heroine among women, I admire you." Shurji immediately showed a slightly greedy look, and then said: "Imphal, Kohima, and Gohati are all ours, and the throne of Assam is also ours. ”

"Hmph, it depends on whether you know how to endure or not." Hannisena snorted disappreciatively, then stood up and motioned to her companion that it was time to leave.

"It seems that my king is not mistaken, you Assam, it is really a mess." Shi Changan saw that Shuerji's figure had gone away, so he couldn't help but tease.

"Yes, it is precisely because of the war that the future of Assam will be full of uncertainty, and it is precisely because of this uncertainty that the throne of Assam will be falsely suspended." Hannisena replied to him, but thought to herself: "Aren't you Brookeba, even more so?"