China is sending troops to the southwest, and the world is watching nervously. Neither side has declared war, and they are going to fight a local battle for the country. Reporters from various countries have sent reporters, and they want to see who of the two countries can win in the end.
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Nearly 6,000 kilometers of roads, a large number of bridges and caves were under construction at the same time. They worked day and night, working in four six-hour shifts. The front-line airport apron had just been repaired, and the air force had already moved in.
Supplies and troops have passed, and 300,000 mercenaries and three divisions of the Blood Wolf Army have arrived at the front. Peng Dehuai led the headquarters to move forward and established a headquarters near an airport on the front line.
Green tents were covered with camouflage, and radio stations, satellite receiving stations, and telephones were being set up. Following the arrival of the headquarters' frontline hospital, they also began to provide frontline treatment.
Zhang Guohua, commander of the 18th Army and Commander of the Tibet Military Region, looked at the rows of tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopters ready to go, and said to President Peng with emotion: "With our troops alone, it is really difficult to enter Tibet!"
"Yes!" Peng Dehuai said sadly: "We win the war with human lives!"
"Before the army is dispatched, Tibet has already made a declaration of peaceful liberation with the Northern Bureau. I believe that not an inch of southern Xinjiang territory will be lost!" Zhang Guohua felt the heavy burden.
"Not only do they want to take back the land, they will definitely carry out construction here! Five million people will be relocated from the border, which will be very beneficial to the future situation!" Peng Dehuai chuckled: "After the war is over, it is best to leave all their equipment behind.
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"Oh, are you plotting against me?" Hu Zhiyong appeared at the door of the headquarters tent.
"It's too troublesome to transport it back!" Peng Dehuai laughed.
"Not only will I hand over all the weapons to you, but I will also leave these three million elite soldiers here!" Hu Zhiyong pointed to the vast ground to the west: "In 1914, a delegation from Tibet met with the Foreign Secretary of the Indian Government, Henry
An unauthorized secret deal made by Lord MacMahon in Delhi moved the border line about 100 kilometers northward, and more than 90,000 square kilometers of territory belonging to China was transferred to British India.
After a lapse of more than 20 years, in 1938, he returned to his old ways and engaged in the disgraceful business of secretly modeling, forging evidence, substituting evidence, and drawing the "McMahon Line."
Greed is not over yet. Recently, it crossed the Xishan River and the Tawang River and occupied Tawang, the capital of Menyu, forcing the Chinese Tibetan local government that had been exercising jurisdiction there to relocate. India also occupied the "Wheat Line" before and after it invaded Tawang.
Take Mago and other places in the southern corner of the city."
Hu Zhiyong said coldly: "The total area of the western section is 3,035 square kilometers, the middle section is 2,000 square kilometers, and the eastern section is 90,000 square kilometers. We must not only take back it, but also build it!"
The eastern section is bounded by the north bank of the Brahmaputra River and the northern section of the Naga Mountains (Arakan Mountains), the western section is bounded by the southern slopes of the western Himalayas in central Kashmir, the southern slopes of the western Karakoram Mountains in northern Kashmir, and the western Himalayas.
To the north of this section, to the south of the eastern section of the Karakoram Mountains, including the Ladakh region in eastern Kashmir, is Chinese territory.
Three million elite soldiers are both garrison troops and permanent residents here. I only have one request: recruit young women from China and let them live here!"
Peng Dehuai and Zhang Guohua looked at each other, and their blood boiled. They nodded repeatedly, knowing that Hu Zhiyong would take greater steps here. Hu Zhiyong pointed to the north and said: "The Soviet Union is our biggest enemy. Most of the loss of our land is due to him.
I'm involved. Please don't worry, I'm ready to let Stalin see who can have the last laugh!"
"He won't start a war!" Hou Dashun sneered: "If you dare to offend our Mongolian border, I will lead my troops to attack Moscow directly!"
"I hope he will realize the current situation and withdraw his troops!" Hu Zhiyong nodded and said to Peng Dehuai: "Let the plane take off first and drop leaflets to ask them to withdraw their troops! Tell them that this is our territory and I want to test a new weapon here!"
"Test weapons?" Peng Dehuai was stunned: "Aren't you going to fight?"
"There is no need to use any soldiers. I want to regain the territory and seize all the property they left here!" Hu Zhiyong smiled slyly: "Just wait, the show will be staged soon!"
Stalin received an urgent telegram from the army living in India. He said with a gloomy face: "We must not withdraw!"
"We only have two million troops. It will be difficult to win this battle!" Zhukov said without any confidence when facing Tianhua's troops.
"Continue to increase the number of troops. I want to see what powerful weapons he has!" Stalin resolutely refused to give in and ordered to continue to increase the number of troops.
"Report, the Soviet Union continues to increase its troops, and the number of Indian and Soviet troops has reached four million!" Hou Dashun reported loudly to Peng Dehuai and Hu Zhiyong, taking the intelligence gathered from all parties.
"Not enough!" Hu Zhiyong smiled strangely: "Mr. Peng, send a telegram to the Northern Bureau and ask them to mobilize troops frequently."
"Yes, issue a statement and continue marching two million toward Tibet!" Peng Dehuai knew that Hu Zhiyong was going to use the tactic of suspicion.
The two sides kept mobilizing. When the Soviet and Indian troops reached 7 million, Hu Zhiyong smiled: "It's almost there, ready to harvest lives!"
"Harvest? Do you really have powerful weapons?" Peng Dehuai trembled in his heart: "How long will it take for them to disappear!"
"Hahahaha!" Hu Zhiyong laughed and said to Peng Dehuai: "Give orders to the front line and Tibet that everyone must surround the stove and not go out, otherwise their lives will be in danger."
"Notice it down!" Peng Dehuai ordered the staff.
"yes!"
"Where are the weapons? I want to see them." Peng Dehuai said pleadingly, full of doubts.
"Sorry, the weapons are in the Far East, where were they launched from?" Hu Zhiyong replied apologetically, saying that such weapons could not be transported.
"Can it really be so powerful from such a long distance?" Peng Dehuai was extremely surprised.
"Yes, it must be possible!" Hu Zhiyong said with certainty.
"Can you let them surrender without hurting their lives?" Peng Dehuai relented. So many people were killed and injured, which would panic the world.
"This -" Hu Zhiyong hesitated, raised his head and said, "Okay! I hope the living can remember your kindness!"
In the midsummer of 1947, a snowstorm that had never happened in a thousand years broke out in China.
This snowstorm destroyed most of the power towers on the Chinese border, froze all the highways, and all the airports, making it impossible for cars to move and for planes to take off and land.
At this moment, China's three million troops took action! Riding on the latest armed personnel carriers, escorted by amphibious tanks and armored vehicles, they rushed towards the Soviet position!
The Indian army and the Soviet army looked at the mighty tanks and convoys. They were wrapped tightly in quilts. The guns could not open the bolts and the cannons could not load the shells. The airport was empty and everyone was huddled in the room.
Lying on the bed.
"Capture prisoners and collect weapons!" People from the Tianhua Kingdom wore warm clothing and collected weapons in each Soviet military camp.
"Seven million people were captured without firing a single shot!" Stalin was surprised. What kind of powerful weapon is this?
Not to mention that he didn't know, even within the Tianhua Kingdom, only Hu Zhiyong, Hou Dashun, and Yinlong knew about it. After three days of collecting prisoners' weapons, the weather suddenly improved.
"Snow in June!" Peng Dehuai had read this play, but he didn't expect that he would actually see a heavy snowfall in June!
The snow on the ground was more than one meter deep and melted quickly after the temperature rose. The captives were all thinking: "This is God helping China!"
"I want to know what kind of weapon this is!" Peng Dehuai asked confusedly and unwillingly.
"Cold bullet!" Hu Zhiyong said two words softly.
"Cold bullet?" Peng Dehuai laughed loudly: "This weapon is good, it can win the victory without killing anyone."
"Hmph, I wish I could kill them all!" Hu Zhiyong said unkindly: "Only by killing them can they remember that China is not easy to bully!"
"All seven million people are dead, and he will also remember this lesson." Peng Dehuai smiled, and facing the mountain-like pile of weapons, he said: "How to deal with these scrap copper and iron? Leave it to me?"
"Hahahaha!" Hu Zhiyong laughed loudly: "Can you transport it back?"
"Of course, use your transport plane." Peng Dehuai chuckled: "The weapons of seven million people are enough for all the Chinese troops to change their equipment at once."
"Select a batch of fine weapons and destroy the rest!" Hu Zhiyong said: "The Chinese army will never lag behind others again!"
"Are you going to dress up all of us?" Peng Dehuai asked in surprise.
"Of course!" Hu Zhiyong pointed at the large group of prisoners: "Take them into custody and start building roads, housing and power stations, and let them work here for a year!"
"No, three years!" Peng Dehuai pointed to the border and said: "The Aksai Chin region of Xinjiang on the northern slope of the eastern section of the Karakoram Mountains, south of the main ridge of the eastern section of the Himalayas, and north of the Brahmaputra River is more than 90,000 square meters
Kilometers of land to build a new Great Wall!”
"Okay!" Hu Zhiyong said in agreement: "Although the project is huge, it will reduce a lot of pressure on future defense. Hurry up and send technical personnel over, let's build the city and the Great Wall together!"
Hou Dashun led the Blood Wolf troops back, leaving only Huang Jinshan and Hu Zhiyong here. The mercenaries were responsible for guarding and defense, and other troops, like the prisoners, began large-scale construction.
There are 50 cities, including four large cities, eight medium-sized cities, and the rest are county-level cities. Hu Zhiyong was responsible for transporting steel, cement and other materials, and Peng Dehuai personally led the group army to dig foundations and bake bricks and tiles while pressing the prisoners.
The Indians came and wanted to discuss the border. Hu Zhiyong sneered: "We have already demarcated the border. If you don't agree, just send troops to attack!"
"We will not give up an inch of China's land!" Peng Dehuai pointed to the land of India in the distance: "It belongs to you, and we will not occupy an extra inch! If you want real reconciliation, go to Peking for negotiations!"
"Our people——" The Indians could only ask to release the prisoners first.
"Impossible!" Hu Zhiyong said resolutely: "Four million of them are Soviets, and they are all invaders! We will only consider it if we hand over a certain amount of compensation. Of course, we must issue a statement admitting the failure of the aggression!"
Hu Zhiyong's aggressive words made the Indians leave in despair.
"Humph, are you thinking of negotiating now? It's too late!" Meng Tiezhu shouted loudly as he looked at the Indian ambassador walking away.
After a large number of bulldozers were mobilized, Hu Zhiyong pointed to the border and said: "Open a trench ten meters wide and use the soil to build an earth dam."
"yes!"
"Ten meters wide?" Peng Dehuai was surprised: "Is this project too big?"
"Haha, we have plenty of time!" Hu Zhiyong smiled: "In the future, we will put water in the trench five meters deep and we will raise fish!"