.Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Chapter 32 "How to say it...it seems...it seems hard to imagine that it will be like this." Bulbron looked at the old friend in front of him who always had a strange move...

What else can I say? You Lao Bu is not sure about our character. You don’t come to do things that are too bad. If you Lao Bu said, you support the Indians behind you. The British in Indian land would probably be bombed into the sea long ago. Didn’t the Qing Dynasty and Russians in the past encounter such an ending later?”

"This...this..." Boulbron smiled embarrassedly. In fact, his embarrassment was not because he felt that he had really wronged the old friend in front of him. But he felt that Laopeng's words were a bit sarcastic about France. Isn't it? Alas, our Emperor, when doing things, he is always a bit flawless.

"As for the British, they have always been the kind of virtue. When they touch soft persimmons, they try hard to squeeze them. But if they really meet a strong master, they have no choice but to spit dirty water on you. I'm lazy to listen to their words."

Lin Haifeng said, slamming the pipe in his hand on the ashtray. Then, while he continued to put the tobacco in the pipe, he angrily counted. "Our sovereignty over Anxi has been officially exercised since the National People's Congress in 1859. Therefore, before that, the actions of the Gurkha people to recover the land were the legitimate self-determination actions of the local people. But even if these actions had nothing to do with our government, the British were very good at not being able to get into the shit and complain. They actually attributed his failure in northern India to our western people. It was said that it was precisely because of our sudden actions in northern India that firmly held their backs. In fact, everyone knew that Anxi's civilian army had sent troops to restore their land. The purpose was to tell them that they should not have any unnecessary fear. What should they do."

Lin Haifeng sent the pipe in his mouth but did not hold it in his mouth. Instead, he waved it towards Bulbron. "But they just don't listen. Why don't they listen? In fact, they were not afraid that the Anxi civilian army would stab them in the back. But they had other intentions. This is because they were unwilling to let the Kumaon Garvar and Shimla areas be controlled by the Anxi civilian army. Don't forget. Back then, it was just to get these springboards that could allow them to enter our country directly one day. They forced the Gurkha people to ced the East India Company.

To be honest, if the British were not afraid of us. If our Red Army had not been stationed in Anxi, I would have thought that General Kenbel would have been the first to attack Anxi. Humph, if we really wanted to restrain Kenell's main force in northern India and use tens of thousands of Anxi militia to dispatch it? The British also overestimated themselves. Our Lan Chaoding General in Yangbu only needs to send a regiment of regular Red Army into the Kuhngaval and Shimla areas. It would be enough to capture Anxi's lost territory and let the General Kenbel lose his soul."

"That...that's certainly. Things have been fully proven. Britain is not your Red Army rival."

Lin Haifeng waved his hand at Bubulon, who was praising him. "Some criminals in Anxi, regardless of the repeated dissuasion of the Provisional Government, actually gathered publicly to snatch Yangbu's Red Army Armory. Then they broke through the pass and snatched the Indian uprisingers. This became the reason why the British cursed us. In fact, you saw it afterwards. Although some of them finally escorted Zhongge Bahar and Gurkha traitors back to Anxi like a rat, these people were severely punished by the Provisional Government. And whether it was the Anxi Provisional Government and the Later Anxi Frontier Autonomous Region Government, they issued a wanted order for those who had participated in the robbery of arms and had been hiding among the Indian uprisingers. Humph. Can they escape the fifteenth after evading the first day of the first day? I believe that sooner or later, they will also accept the sanctions of our Celestial Law."

"Actually... in fact, some people cannot make no contribution. If it weren't for their riots, it would be difficult to expect the British to take the initiative to hand over the people of Zhonggebahadur. So, as long as your government promises to open the Internet, those people will probably come back in the end."

Buerbu shrugged his shoulders and comforted his old friend. "That's not possible! Absolutely not!" Haifeng danced hard at the unlit pipe in his hand. He shouted angrily. "Grass the arms! Since the day our Jintian Group Camp, although traitors have been out many times, such a bad thing has never happened. You have made great contributions and are useless."

"If you want to say it, there is no rule. There is no square or circle."

Lin Haifeng looked and sighed at Zhongboulblon. "Since the robbery of arms occurred, the Anxi government has blocked the border between Anxi and India with the strict cooperation of the local garrison. Everyone can see it. Humph. Still helping? Are you so busy?"

"What the British mean is that there have been many riots in India in recent years

Enter-Western. So they…”

"Of course there are Indians who entered Anxi." Lin Haifeng slid his pipe and interrupted Burbron's words. "Those are all Indians with serious injuries. Our Taiping Heavenly Kingdom government once made a public statement. We are a country that fully emphasizes human rights. Out of humanitarian responsibility, we agree that the Anxi border autonomous government should properly accept and properly treat and take care of those Indian injured and sick who are desperate. On this point, in terms of whom, we treat all equally. All the Tsarist Russian officers and soldiers who were cared for by our Red Army Hospital back then have this kind of depth.

I have a real experience. To be honest, how many people are willing to do such thankless things like this? Eat and live for free, and use a lot of precious medicines for vain. This is all money! I'm going to tell you, Lao Bu said. Actually, I regret it now. I regretted whether we shouted too high the tone of democracy and human rights, so that we harmed ourselves." Boulbron blinked a few times and nodded heavily. "I think maybe it's not the case. It's all because these British people really pick some bones in eggs. To be honest, many times I think they just deserve to be beaten."

"Haha. I don't dare to think so. Because we don't need it, we are afraid of war!" Lin Haifeng smiled wryly. After lighting the pipe, he held the burning fire in his hand and shook it a few times. Then he threw it into the ashtray and snorted softly. "These British people really don't know what they are thinking. The Indian uprisers accidentally discovered some weapons we made. They could think that we were constantly supplying arms to the Indians. This is really a door. Even you, Lao Bu, knows clearly. Although we have had some economic exchanges and cooperation with the British in recent years, we have never signed a contract for arms supply with one shot and one shot. But don't they still have the weapons we made? In this world, there are too many people who are obsessed with money. As long as you give money, do they dare not smuggle?"

Speaking of this, Lin Haifeng was chuckling his teeth. After sucking his head several times, his mood improved slightly. He looked at Bulbron and sighed softly. "Actually, after all, this is over and over again. If we adopt a policy of fully supporting the Indians, we only need to arm the Indians to train an army of Indians. We can completely fight the East India Company back to their hometown."

Boulbron looked at his old friend who was ingrained. Nodded solemnly. "I totally believe in yours. And in a sense, I really hope that you and your government will start implementing this strategy someday. But..."

"You..." Lin Haifeng looked at Burbron, who had a look of worry on his face and slightly slight. "Your interests will not be lost."

"You... what do you mean..." Bullbron suddenly felt his body in front of him, and he couldn't help but lean towards his old friend.

Lin Haifeng shook his head helplessly at first, and then sighed a long sigh. "Didn't the British rely on us? Let's do something that makes them happy too. At the same time, it can also wash away our grievances."

"What's the matter?" asked Burlonche.

"Peace talk." Feng answered mysteriously.

Hearing the word "peace negotiation", Boulbron seemed to be even more confused. But soon he reacted. "You mean... are you going to spin between the British and the rioting Indians. Let them stop hostilities?"

"Of course. This is based on our humanitarian point of view. What's the accident?" Lin Haifeng sucked his pipe in his mouth while looking at Bronn.

"How to say... it seems...it seems hard to imagine that it would be like this." Burbron looked at the old friend in front of him who always took action. He hesitated for a while, and then continued to talk about what our emperor meant. He hoped that the British could be trapped in India for a longer time. This was in line with the overall strategy of our two countries to drag down the British."

"Of course." Lin Haifeng nodded, but seemed helpless. "Our joint operation to build ironclad ships has brought the British onto the road of a large-scale arms race. Last year, we sold them at a high price to high-end technologies in smelting and other aspects that they were eager to think about, and to add fuel to the fire.
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