Rebirth of the Northern Giants

Li Hongzhang was taken aback. He didn't expect that Ye Zhikui would think of how to deal with the defeated Japan before he landed in Japan to fight.

"Japan is a single nation, so it is not easy to split." The first thing Li Hongzhang thought of was the way to deal with grassland peoples in history.

When Ye Zhikui heard this, his eyes lit up. Although Japan is a single nation, it is composed of several large islands. He only needs to occupy one or two islands first, and then immigrate to the islands.

Of course, there is no need to immigrate from China. For example, those African aborigines who are being massacred by Europeans will definitely be willing to live in another place, such as American Indians and the like.

Once the island of Japan is turned into a meeting place for many ethnic groups, conflicts will abound, and it will not be so easy for the Japanese to think about living in peace in the future.

This method is feasible, and it is relatively easy to operate. I believe that other countries will not make great efforts to correct it. Thinking of this, Ye Zhikui said with a smile: "You two, Ye has a plan."

Chapter 288 The Dalai Lama's Mana

Chapter 288 Dalai's Mana

In the middle of the night, the ancient city of Lhasa was blowing a cold and desolate monsoon.

In the deep houses of noble mansions and the secret rooms of famous ancient temples, there are dark shadows and butter lamps flickering; mysterious electric waves tremble in the night sky, just like stars tremble in the Milky Way...

The thirteenth Dalai Lama sat cross-legged quietly in the secret room of the Potala Palace, next to him was Yutokalon (Galon, the official name of Tibet, who is in charge of Tibetan administrative affairs and is under the jurisdiction of the Minister in Tibet and the Dalai Lama), Zhongyi Qinbo (Secretary-General), representative of the three major monasteries in Tibet, Drepung Monastery, Ganden Monastery, and Sera Monastery.

"The Dalai Lama, it's time to ask the central government for help." Yutokalon said with a sigh, disheartened.

Although the Tibetan government does not want the Han people to increase their power in Tibet, they are more afraid of the British than the Han people.

"Is it still lost?" The thirteenth Dalai Lama asked calmly, holding a rosary in his hand.

Zhongyi Qinbo nodded lightly, and replied dejectedly: "It's not a crime of war, it's actually the sharp weapons of the Westerners."

After the British troops entering Tibet spent their Christmas on the plateau, they advanced by leaps and bounds under the leadership of Macdonald, first easily entering Parry.

At this time, the Tibetan authorities also chose the next location of the British army as the battlefield: Tuna Village.

This small village is higher than Parry City,

MacDonald sang along all the way, full of ambition, he had captured several cities in Tibet with almost no loss of troops, and he was indeed something to be proud of.

Inadvertently, he did not conduct a rigorous investigation of the situation near Duona Village. He focused his attention on the young officers of the communication advance team who had their limbs amputated due to severe frostbite, and many soldiers lost their combat effectiveness due to malnutrition. Seventy people in the Bagorka detachment suffered from snow blindness.

The Tibetan Kaxag government believed that the time was ripe for a counterattack, and the thirteenth Dalai Lama also agreed to counterattack. In his view, there is no reason why the Tibetan army, which has the best time and place, should not win.

Thus, 2000 Tibetan soldiers hid quietly in Gulu Village, 10 miles away from Duna Village, and began to move quietly.

If the commander of the Tibetan army suddenly attacked at this time, it might still cause some damage to the British army.

However, they thought they were sure of victory and surrounded the British army.

He even sent envoys to the British army to try to persuade the British army to withdraw from Tibet.

Just when General Macdonald was in high spirits, he directly blasted the envoys of the Tibetan army, and instead told them that if the Tibetan army did not let the British army go to Gyantse, they would kill them.

Both sides thought that they had occupied the top, and they would not retreat, and a big battle was inevitable.Two murderous armies regrouped on the roof of the world, sharpening their knives on the roof of the world.

On February 2, MacDonald learned that the Tibetan army had hastily built a long fortification on an open field in Gulu Village, so he secretly ordered the British troops to detour from the two wings and occupy the commanding heights on the flanks of the position. .

At this time, in front of the formation of the two armies, Captain Middle, who is proficient in the Chinese art of war, once again reminded the Tibetan general: If the Tibetan general does not move the army away from the British army within 15 minutes, then MacDonald Na's army will do it by force.

In a blink of an eye, 15 minutes passed.

The soldiers of the Tibetan army are still sticking to the fortifications, and no one flinches. With the blessing of the Dalai Lama, they regard death as home. With the Dalai Lama's amulet on their bodies, they firmly believe that the Living Buddha will bless them.

Macdonald gave the order to fire.

On this battlefield, the number of Tibetan troops is not only one-half of the British and Indian soldiers, but the various firepower they possess is less than one percent of that of the British and Indian troops.

According to Macdonald's plan, the British and Indian troops gradually shrank and outflanked the Tibetan army's two wings.

MacDonald sent his Maxims and reinforcements from the Sikh infantry to encircle the Tibetan right, while the Gurkhas stalked around to the Tibetan left.

Behind the Maxim machine guns, the cavalry completed the encirclement 600 yards behind the Tibetan army.

On the front of the Tibetan army, the British army's light artillery was lined up, aiming at the Tibetan army's position. At the same time, the British army's frontal troops were also responsible for suppressing the firepower of the Tibetan army and clearing the forward position for the British commandos.

At noon, MacDonald's detachments had arrived at their respective positions as planned.The Tibetan army, on the other hand, was completely unaware of the strategic intentions of the British and Indian troops, completely unaware that they were surrounded by the absolute superiority of the British and Indian troops.

The commando of Sikh Indian soldiers of the British army has advanced to the stone parapet fortification of the Tibetan army's vanguard.

The British army and the Tibetan army raised their arms against each other. The distance between the two sides was only a few feet away, and this distance was also the distance between life and death on the battlefield.

Since General Macdonald hadn't suffered any losses in the original army, he didn't have any deep-rooted hatred for Tibetans, and not long ago he received a telegram asking him not to do anything in Tibet that both people and gods outraged.

So, he sent the eloquent Captain Middle to persuade him to surrender.

"You are already surrounded." Captain Midel said seriously after glancing at the general of the Tibetan Army who was sitting cross-legged in front of the formation.

The general of the Tibetan army gave him a contemptuous glance, and a lama next to him smiled lightly and said, "You are the ones who are surrounded by us. Leave Tibet. Otherwise, the Buddha will send a catastrophe to punish you."

Middel was dumbfounded, feeling that his brain was not enough.

The lama continued: "On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the sky collapsed and the earth fell apart. The Living Buddha has already demonstrated his magic power once. If you continue to persist in your obsession, you will have a long way to go, and there will be a place to die."

The vanguard of the British Rong Hepeng was hit by an avalanche and all were martyred. This news has long been spread in Tibet.

By coincidence, just the night before the British army encountered an avalanche, the envoy of the Dharma Protector of Naiqiong Temple opened the altar and performed a Dharma.

Below the Drepung Monastery in the western suburbs of Lhasa, there is a Naiqiong Monastery dedicated to the guardian deity, which means "the eternal island of wonderful words".It is dedicated to the main protector of Tibet, "Pei Ajiabu".

And Naiqiong Qujun is the messenger of Sofa God to predict the future, and Qujun of Gadong Temple is also such a messenger.For thousands of years, whenever major decisions were made in Tibet, these gods and witches who could predict the future had to be consulted.

This time Tibet was invaded by the British, so naturally I asked them to teach me more.

That night, in a mysterious and solemn atmosphere, Qu Jun from Nechung and Gadong temples were invited to the temple for trance.Naiqiong Qujun was wearing red brocade trousers, eight sets of inner and outer robes, weighing more than one hundred catties, and knee-high leather boots with the front turned up.On the chest hangs a gold mirror with the prayers of the Tantric gods engraved on it.

At the beginning of the ceremony, Naiqiong danced for a while, but in general he said that he must worship wholeheartedly and recite more prayers to keep the people safe.

"So, can Tibet win the war in the next step?" the lama guarding the Dalai Lama asked eagerly.

"We still need to recite more and pray sincerely."

Naiqiong Qujun still replied vaguely.

"Honorable Neqiong God, for the sake of Tibet's political and religious cause, please tell your people what to do. Please send disasters and punish the British army."

The officials all stared at Naiqiong Qujun with staring eyes, Naiqiong Qujun was dripping with cold sweat, avoiding their sharp eyes, trying to escape by urinating.

Zhongyi Qinbo stepped forward to stop him, and said excitedly, "Has the god agreed?"

Gadong Qujun turned around and jumped up vigorously. After a while, he drew his waist knife and slashed left and right, causing the Kalons to hide away;