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Chapter 3 Rise of Great Powers 234 Battle of Gangtok 3

Chapter 3: Rise of the Great Powers 234: Battle of Gantok 3

Aaron Kwok had just left the dangerous object, and Gurkha General Bahadur Rana came to Aaron Kwok. He was here to propose a combat plan. The translator said to Aaron Kwok: "This Gurkha soldier hopes to allocate a group of subordinates to him. He wants to bring these people from behind the mountain to attack the Chinese."

Aaron Kwok looked at the fierce Gurkha with his blue eyes. The man's eyes were very firm. It seemed that he was full of hatred for the Chinese. Of course, Aaron Kwok could understand the feeling of being deprived of power. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give you 5ooo people."

"I wonder when the General will attack?" Aaron Kwok asked again:

After the Gurkha answered, the translator attached himself to Aaron Kwok's ear and whispered. It seemed like a good idea. Aaron Kwok nodded repeatedly after listening to Bahadur Rana's plan. He negotiated with Bahadur Rana again about the details of cooperation between the two sides. After sending Bahadur Rana away, Aaron Kwok summoned his officers.

This brief military meeting was held in an open air position in the military camp. The officers formed a group of officers, each holding teacups. Aaron Kwok looked at the sky and took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, saying, "It's already 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Let the soldiers have a full meal and rest early. Our Allies have an interesting plan tonight."

A major officer from the Sikh regiment asked, "Are they those Gurkhas?"

"Not bad! They will attack the Chinese at 12:00 a.m., and then our army will attack from the front at the same time."

"General, our artillery has lost more than twenty pieces today, and we have serious firepower. There is not enough cover without artillery. Attack is a very difficult thing. It is better to retreat and wait for the arrival of aid and then attack. "The speaker was Lieutenant Colonel Richard of the Bangladesh Regiment, a top student at the Royal 6th Army Academy of Sanhurst, England, and a guy who always objected to Aaron Kwok.

General Aaron Kwok, who was promoted step by step from the war, was born a little disliked by the officers from the military academy. Besides, the frontal attack has proved that it is almost impossible to complete. The surprise attack tonight was a surprise attack. Aaron Kwok believed to be the only opportunity. His face was already a bit ugly because of the unfavorable situation today, and it seemed that water could be dripped out.

Lieutenant Colonel Richard fell silent when he saw General Aaron Kwok's face. He felt a strong tension in the air. Sure enough, General Aaron Kwok cursed angrily: "You coward, when our reinforcements come, won't the reinforcements in China come too. As a soldier, you can only choose to obey orders. If you continue to disrupt the morale of the army here, I will carry out what a war zone commander should do."

Lieutenant Colonel Richard stood up and said grimly: "God of General. You are insulting the dignity of a soldier. I am just making a suggestion. Although the general is unwilling to adopt it, he should not call me a coward. If I were a coward, I would not come here with the general and fight by your side."

"Shut up, leave me here immediately. I appointed Major Wales as commander of the Bangladesh regiment in the name of the war zone commander. You have been removed from office.

Lieutenant Colonel Richard stood up angrily and walked out. His chest was full of anger. The general who always showed off his old-fashioned face was outdated. The equipment of the Chinese team was obviously better than that of the British army. Without the cooperation of artillery, Richard could not guess where the British army's hope of victory was.

Today was indeed a bad day for Richard. The battlefield offense failed, and the military conference was deprived of command due to a correct suggestion. When Richard returned to his tent, he found that brandy was being stolen by the lowly Indians.

Al Toultao originally thought that Lieutenant Colonel Richard would not come back immediately, but in fact, Lieutenant Colonel Richard was already standing at the door, and there were still brandy-like stains on the corner of his mouth.

"Lt. Colonel, I,....    "

Before Al Toultao finished speaking, Lieutenant Colonel Richard had untied his belt and started hitting his head. The metal button of the belt hit Al Toultao's head. Each stroke would bring out a blood mark. Al Toultao could only curl up on the ground and hug his head tightly. This beat was accompanied by Lieutenant Colonel Richard's curse: "You are a dog.

If you lose the battle, take your subordinates out of anger. "You must be a son. " "You are a country bumpkin who has never been to a military academy. Even if you fight for a lifetime, you are still a country bumpkin. " "You will get nothing from your attack tonight. " "You think the Chinese are stupid, and their weapons are the latest Draze rifles. At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, you can wait to die!"

Lieutenant Colonel Richard was tired of fighting. He spitted a sputum at Al Toultao on the ground and cursed fiercely: "Get out! You lowly Indian pig."

Al Turtao is a descendant of a ruined nobleman in Bengal. This beating made him feel harsh and aroused the anger in his chest. He suppressed the anger in his chest and endured the pain in his body and moved it out of the tent step by step.

Back at his residence, Al Toultao's tent rubbed some medicinal wine brought by the guys.     When he remembered what happened today, Al Toultao was angry. Wasn't he just secretly taking a sip of wine? He was beaten like this.   A bold thought suddenly arose in his heart. Richard said that he would attack the Chinese tonight, and I would go to the Chinese. Anyway, you don't regard us Indians as humans. If you go to the Chinese to tell the matter, you might be rewarded by the Chinese.

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Feng Zicai accompanied Ashvia Singer to patrol the trench on the front line. Ashvia Singer was full of curiosity about the excellent weapons and novel combat methods of the Central Team. He kept raising his fingers to Feng Zicai and nodded excitedly. The translator said Ashvia Singer's sincere praise from the side.

The group was walking and talking, and several gunshots and shouts came from the front. Feng Zicai was shocked by the sound and walked over quickly. A team official saw Feng Zicai and his group coming. He quickly ran to Feng Zicai and his salute, and then said, "Mr. Feng, there are a few British troops who have no weapons approaching us. They waved the white flag at us."

Ashvia Singh next to him suddenly started to speak loudly. Feng Zicai turned his head and saw Ashvia Singh poked his body out of the trenches and the Indian soldiers in front of the position and spoke loudly. Soon he turned his head and said something to the translator.
Chapter completed!
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