Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　Already near Sakamoto Division, the 118th Division received orders.

　　Zhang Zhanguo, the commander of the 118th Division, with his legs crossed and a cigar in his mouth, looked at the map in front of him. These days, although he has been fighting with the Sakamoto Division and killed two defensive lines, he has not tried his best at all, because the above Instruct him to feint.

　　Although he didn't know what was going on, he did it anyway.

　　A feint is a feint, but his feint is different from ordinary feints, and even a feint is not something that Little Japan can bear.

　　There are planes in the sky to help, and then heavy artillery fires, tanks push forward, and infantry cooperate. It can be described as a one-sided situation.The little devil couldn't resist at all. The poor little bean tank was directly crushed, and the defense immediately collapsed.

　　Under the powerful force, the little devil lost two lines of defense one after another, and kept retreating.

　　If not, considering the heavy casualties, Zhang Zhanguo wanted to defy the order and start ordering to advance.

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　　However, when he received the news that his family's special forces took down the division headquarters of the little devil, that Ichiro Sakamoto followed his command system and directly bombed him without ashes, he couldn't help laughing.

　　Later, when he received the news that the headquarters of the two brigades had been killed, he completely understood that this was the idea behind them.

　　With the powerful strike force of the air force, the command system is paralyzed, and then the harvest is carried out, so that the battle can be resolved without any effort!

　　Therefore, Zhang Zhanguo's originally impetuous heart calmed down completely. He was waiting for the order from above. The command system had been wiped out. It was impossible that the above did not take action.

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　　With a cigar in his mouth, the smoke was lingering. Looking at the busy staff around him, Zhang Zhanguo was not in a hurry.

　　"report!"

　　A staff officer ran over suddenly and gave a military salute: "The headquarters is calling!"

　　"coming--"

　　Zhang Zhanguo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he stood up abruptly, knowing that the order to decide the battle situation had come.

　　……

　　Following a telegram from the headquarters, the 118th Division started instantly under Zhang Zhanguo's order after order!

　　Artillery position.

　　The 150mm and 122mm heavy guns roared.

　　In the sky full of flames, huge shells headed towards the little devil's position, carrying out a covering attack, the explosion sound was deafening, and the smoke was lingering.

　　A row of exhaust waves spread to the surroundings, people were blasted into the air, and the artillery was shattered by the explosive force of the bomb.

　　In short, the scene is a mess!

　　The artillery fire ravaged the little devil's position for half an hour. When the artillery fire stopped, the 118th Infantry Division launched a charge in coordination with the tanks.

　　Teams of soldiers, around the tank, kept moving forward, reaping the fruits of victory.

　　The little devil's command system has collapsed, there is no effective order, all are fighting independently, and the communication system of the 118th Infantry Division is complete, and they cooperate with each other to slaughter the soldiers of the Sakamoto Division. .

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　　In this way, the Sakamoto Division was strangled to death by the 118th Infantry Division in cooperation with the Tank Division.

　　12 hours later.

　　The smoke of the wolf was still there, and the dead bodies were lying on the ground in disorder.

　　Except for a few who escaped, all of them died here without exception.

　　Blood was all over the ground, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was still strong.

　　The riding boots stepped on the ground, and along the way, there were bullet craters caused by heavy artillery shooting, and there were traces of tanks crushing. This time, there was not much use of aircraft, and most of them were crushed by tanks and heavy artillery.

　　Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Zhanguo's eyes were icy cold: "Leave one battalion to clean up the battlefield, and the others will move out immediately and move forward. We cannot let other troops get ahead!"

　　This time it was a full-scale attack on the central part of Burma, and military exploits can be seen everywhere. If you want to be promoted in "June [-]", you must have military exploits, and soldiers survive by military exploits.

　　"Yes!"

　　The communications staff officer ran away excitedly.

　　As long as the teacher makes a lot of military exploits, he will also benefit. This is called, one person can ascend to heaven.

　　……

　　Peking, the Presidential Palace.

　　Tang Qingyu sat on the sofa with a big cigar in his hand.

　　In front of him, Mr. Zhou was also sitting there, but he was not as relaxed as Tang Qingyu. For him who didn't smoke, the smell here was really unpleasant.It's just that it smells bad, and he's here to stay because there's a lot to deal with.

　　"The British side is protesting to us, saying that our troops in the Southeast Asian theater have occupied their arsenal."

　　Mr. Zhou's eyes were brighter than ever. Although he was talking about some diplomatic headaches, he was very happy in his heart. In the past, the country was weak and was always bullied, but now they have the right to speak. Occupy it.

　　"Don't worry about them, clowns, their British country is in Europe, and they are fighting against the Germans. They can't protect themselves, and they won't reach/into Asia at all."

　　Tang Qingyu smiled slightly and didn't care: "If you rely on the forces in Southeast Asia, it will be even more wishful thinking. We have occupied this armory."

　　"Mr. Zhou, now you understand what my plan is."

　　Tang Qingyu turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhou with a smile in his eyes.

　　"I think, I understand that Mr. President wants to take Myanmar into his own hands, then cut off the connection between the British country and Southeast Asia, isolate the British country's power to India, and then close the door to solve Yue South and other places."

　　There was a smile in Mr. Zhou's eyes. He had no resistance to the smell of cigars in the room. As a political and diplomatic person, he still had a military strategic vision, and he could see Tang Qingyu's plan at a glance.

　　"That's right, it's time for Myanmar to return to the embrace of China. There are still a lot of minerals there. Build a huge military base there, and you can watch Yuenan, Siam and other countries.

　　At that time, it will be connected to China, adjacent to the South China Sea, and will be marching into Southeast Asia, Australia and other places.

　　This was Tang Qingyu's real thought.

　　"The next thing needs to be a good communication between Mr. Zhou and the British side. If you can't turn your face, you can't turn your face. At least you can't turn your face until you have mastered Burma."

　　Tang Qingyu put his mind away and said seriously.

　　"This--it's very difficult. You must know that there are also British forces in Myanmar. If this is the case, conflicts will inevitably occur." Mr. Zhou said helplessly.

　　You know, because China sits on the mountain and watches the tigers fight, it has already aroused the dissatisfaction of the British people, and when the British soldiers entered Burma and fought with the Japanese, they built a lot of arsenals and left a lot of British people The army, it is inevitable that there will be delivery.

　　With delivery, there is friction.

　　"Um……"

　　Tang Qingyu lowered his head in thought, and couldn't help but put the cigar in his mouth and smoke it. Nicotine can promote calmness, and there is often no mistake in decision-making.

　　"Try your best. If you can't, then start fighting. Now it's not the Huaxia of the past. Whoever is afraid of it will come." There was a kind of coldness and hardness in his tone.

　　This is the last plan. If the British people don't know what to do, they will have to fight until they can't find North.

　　In Tang Qingyu's eyes, the empire on which the sun never sets in the Kingdom of Ying has entered dusk, and there is only the last fig leaf left in Asia...  

　　"I'll do my best." Mr. Zhou nodded.

　　In any case, it is best to reduce losses, if not, the only way to fight is to start.

　　"Hehe, don't worry about this matter. I want Mr. Zhou to deal with the affairs of the United States now." Speaking of this, Tang Qingyu smiled slightly, looking very confident.

　　"Old Mi?" Mr. Zhou frowned, not quite understanding what the President meant.

　　"You also know that Lao Mi has been very restless recently. He has sent an aircraft carrier formation to Southeast Asia. He is currently in Yuenan and has set up some kind of military base."

　　There was a cold light in Tang Qingyu's eyes, and a murderous intent emanated from his body, which spread and floated in the main hall of the presidential palace.Mr. Zhou seemed to have entered the ice cellar of Tianshan Mountain, and couldn't help shivering.

　　Shocked in my heart, a person's aura can reach such a situation and change the temperature around the boat.

　　In fact, after the unification of China, Tang Qingyu seldom acted like this anymore. With the power in his hands, he was rarely needed to go to the front line, and he was basically in the rear. He became much gentler.

　　It's not like before, charging forward, isn't it murderous and wanton.

　　Therefore, when Mr. Zhou came into contact with Tang Qingyu, he could not see Tang Qingyu's killing intent.

　　Today, Tang Qingyu showed his murderous intent for the first time.

　　He who has already reached Huajin in 4.4, is the world where force is the pinnacle of existence.

　　……

　　After sending Mr. Zhou away, Tang Qingyu fell into deep thought. Then, he stood up and came to the martial arts training room. He hadn't used martial arts for many days.

　　In the martial arts room, Tang Qingyu let out a long roar, his eyes burst into light, and a majestic aura suddenly rose from him.

　　I haven't practiced martial arts for a long time. Since I reached a high position, people are satisfied with the status quo and become lazy.

　　This punch stopped, there was no progress, but a downward trend.

　　The figure moved up and down the room, his fists were unrestrained, and every move was full of free and easy, flowing clouds and flowing water, combining rigidity and softness.

　　This time, what he practiced was not Xingyiquan, but Tai Chi! .

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　　That's right, Tai Chi!

　　Since entering Huajin, Tang Qingyu has switched to practicing Tai Chi.

　　It's not because Xingyiquan is inferior to Taiji, but Taiji is more in line with Huajin.

　　Tang Qingyu's Tai Chi Kung Fu has reached a very high level, without the slightest stagnation, he punches as soon as he feels it, full of a sense of freedom and ease, the clouds roll and the clouds relax, and he doesn't stick to any moves.

　　Emphasis on meaning but not form, no move, no style, just come here!

　　"Move and block!"

　　boom!

　　Strong and violent, the air within a radius of ten meters trembled and exploded like ripples, and a pair of deep footprints appeared on the marble under his feet.

　　"Grab the sparrow's tail!"

　　brush!

　　With a swipe of the palm, it comes out softly, like a gurgling brook, flowing in a long stream, but the turbulent air around is entangled by this palm, as if it is slender and entwined with all rivers, returning to calm.

　　The originally violent air suddenly became calm, as if nothing had happened!

　　"Hey, Tai Chi still hasn't progressed an inch, or I'm too lazy at ordinary times!"