"Zhaxi Dorji hurriedly dissuaded Silun's position was equivalent to that of the Regent's small sacred Shanggan Gashag: "I went to the Han army camp to see them. They were numerous and well-equipped, not to mention that Liu Wenhui was sent by the central government... If there is a force conflict, the central government will send another army."

"Thashi Dorji is right," Danba Jiangyang also interrupted, then turned to Rezhen and said, "God Buddha, I think I'll wait a little longer. What should the British do, and what will the central government do, let's make a decision."

"The British will definitely not give up. Besides, the Han army took such action without saying hello to us. Where did we put us?" Gongga Wangqiu was angry, but his anger was not as angry as the man just stared at Rezhen to see what decision he made.

"We should ask Chairman Wu and General Liu what the Central Committee is planning to do." Cidan Doji suggested.

"This is the truth." Rezhen put down the butter tea in his hand and said slowly: "Zhaxi Duoji, please visit General Liu from the camp of the Han army outside the city. Langdon Silun and I went to visit Member Wu.

Lang Dun hummed with some dissatisfaction, but he also sat upright and did not move. This time the Han army came fiercely, and just one road protection team eliminated the two Tibetan troops. If he really fought, he would not have to win.

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When this group of senior officials with the highest level were discussing, Liu Wenhui had already arrested all staff in the British office. The British did not expect the military to slash them with the first knife.

The British were very timid in the entry of Sichuan Army to Tibet, but they still thought it was a game between the Chinese government and the ** government. The military entered Tibet more to deter the current centrifugal tendency. The messenger sent by Li Jisheng and the British and Indian governments to observe the bed ceremony, Goode, had just gotten up; he was surrounded by the "military army" to do business.

Inside.

"I protest! I protest!" Gude and Li Jisheng were shouting that they were sent to the Sichuan Army Command outside the city. After seeing Liu Wenhui, they immediately rushed to Liu Wenhui and shouted.

Liu Wenhui looked at them with a blank expression, without saying a word, Goode became even more angry. He felt deeply insulted and waved his fists to question loudly: "Come on, we are diplomats sent by the British Empire to watch the lama's bed ceremony. He is a diplomat sent by the British government to Lhasa. You are a rough trampling on international law and violate the principles of international diplomacy. Heart."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense.

Liu Wenhui admired Zhen Gude's performance and interrupted him impatiently: "Diplomatic officials stationed in Lhasa? Why didn't our government know that there is such a diplomatic organization? Observation? Why didn't our government know? Why didn't your ambassador notify our Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

Liu Wenhui's questioning left Gude speechless, and he forgot. The establishment of the office in Lhasa did not receive the consent of any Chinese government, which means it is not protected by the Chinese government, nor does it apply to the diplomatic relations law. The same is true for him. He went to Lhasa to observe but did not receive the consent of the Chinese government, which means he was not a diplomat at all." Liu Wenhui was also a little angry and circled around the two. Gude and Li Jisheng had to turn their bodies as his position changed: "But now, on this acre of three-point land, I have the final say."

"You have been thinking about this for a day or two. Looking at the civil strife in the Central Plains, it is far beyond reach here, but now it is different. I am here and cleaning the yard. You guys should get out."

Facing the contemptuous Liu Wenhui, Gude was so angry that he trembled all over. Li Jisheng sneered and threatened: "General Liu, aren't you worried about the revenge of the British Empire? Our office was approved by the Kashag government and also by the predecessor. If we want us to leave, we must be under the Kashag government.

Liu Wenhui came to him and died, stared at his eyes, suddenly burst into laughter, turned around and said loudly to Wang Jingyu, "Haha. Haha, the Cultural Revolution was really good. The British are only left with a skin. They now rely on this skin to support the Empire of the Sun Never Setting. The glory of the former empire can only be recalled in their dreams. Now they are talking about revenge! I am so laughing to death!"

Wang Jingyu and the officers around him laughed loudly, and Good and Li Jisheng's faces turned red. Of course they knew. The situation in Europe changed drastically, and the British government needed to concentrate all its strength to deal with the threat from Germany. Taking India as an example, the troops stationed in India have been reduced to a minimum. Not only that, the troops formed by the Indians are also mobilizing to Europe. At the same time, the Indian Congress Party is preparing to call on Indian youth to refuse to join the British team and refuse to cooperate with the British. For this reason, London is preparing to negotiate with Gandhi, and the Overseas Colonial Ministry is preparing to propose a vision that as long as the Indians continue to cooperate in the war, then after the war, Britain can give India **.

"We will protest to the Chinese central government, and the British government will never accept such insults." Goode left his coldly and turned around and left with Li Jisheng, returning to the room specially prepared for them.

After they left, Wang Jingyu leaned over. Wang Jingshou had reservations about today's actions. He followed Zhuang Jihua's orders. He did not receive any approval from the National Government.

"Captain, what should we do next?"

Liu Wenhui glanced at him, and then the generals said lightly: "Of course we should drive it away. To put it nicely, gifts will be given out of the country."

"Captain" Wang Jingyu hesitated and mustered up his courage: "Will you wait, wait until Old Jiang speaks."

Liu Wenhui shook his head firmly and said with a little regret: "You, why haven't you understood it yet? The telegram of the Cultural Revolution was very clear. This matter must be decided immediately, the faster the better. Don't wait for Chiang Chiang to speak. Chiang was worried too much, so he had to do it first."

"But" Wang Jingyu smiled bitterly in his heart. What's wrong with Liu Wenhui now? He pulled the entire army into the **, regardless of Xikang's base. This is a risk in itself. He still takes such behavior now. What's wrong with the Sichuan generals? He just listened to Zhuang Wenjie so honestly: "If the British put pressure on him, Chiang Kai-shek will not deal with you."

Liu Wenhui showed a cunning smile on the corner of his mouth. He patted Wang Jingyu on the shoulder and shook his head slightly: "Jingyu, even if he was punished, I can conclude that it was just a light punishment. The rewards he would get in the future will be very generous. We only make money and not lose money in this deal. Moreover, the British are constantly moving, and Chiang hates me. At most, I will do it for the British to show it. It's no big deal."

When Zhuang Jihua told him to enter Tibet, he analyzed this truth very clearly. The British have been instigating the West. However, they were firmly opposed by successive central governments and boycotted by people from the upper class of the Central Government, so they failed. However, in the past twenty years, the British have strengthened their invasion and invasion of the Central Government. The mainland has been in constant wars and cannot support the British. The upper class of the Central Government has gradually gained the upper hand. The seating problem during this ceremony is a prominent manifestation.

During the bed-sitting ceremony, the British colluded with pro-British elements in the Kashag government and deliberately arranged Wu Zhongxin's seat in the same position as Gude, which was firmly opposed by Wu Zhongxin. Gude was the representative of the foreign government's ceremonial ceremony. Kashag's move was to tell the world that Wu Zhongxin was also a representative of the foreign government. Wu Zhongxin saw through the other party's intentions and firmly refused.

Wu Zhongxin firmly told Rezhen that if he did not adjust his seat, he would refuse to attend the bed ceremony. After Rezhen discussed with the Kashag government, he adjusted Wu Zhongxin's seat to a position comparable to Rezhen's seat.

This dispute was also happening, which prompted Liu Wenhui to make up his mind to resolve the problems in the UK shortly after the ceremony. This move also has the meaning of shaking the mountains and shaking the tiger, laying a solid foundation for the next step in solving the Tibetan military problem.

Soon, Tashi Dorji, Cidan Dorji and Danba Jianyang rushed to Liu Wenhui's command center and asked what it meant. Liu Wenhui told them confidently that the British office in Lhasa was an illegal organization. The central government did not agree, so this organization must be revoked and personnel must be deported.

"In addition to the offices in Lhasa, Jiangji, the business agency offices in Yadong and Gadake will also be revoked, and all personnel will leave the country within a specified period of time." Liu Wenhui finally added.

Tashi Doji was very shocked. Liu Wenhui's toughness was beyond his expectations. It seemed that he meant to drive all the British out of **, which had never been seen in decades.

"General Liu. These business agencies are stipulated in the Sino-British Treaty of Lhasa. They are approved by the court and cannot be easily revoked. Generals must be cautious." Zhaxi Dorji hurriedly advised.

"Hahaha, what's the point of being cautious? What kind of treaty was that we couldn't beat him and were forced to sign. It was an unequal treaty. Today we will sign a contract with him again." Liu Wenhui sneered and said, "Don't worry, I brought 50,000 troops to fight the British. I'm going to fight against the British.

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Facing the heroic Liu Wenhui, Tashi Dorji and Cidan Dorji smiled bitterly. They didn't expect that things would be like this. Danba Jiangyang took a step forward and put his hands together: "General, Mr. Gude was invited by us to attend the bedding ceremony. It would be rude to be expelled from the country like this. Please think twice."

"Great Lama, it's not that we are rude, it's that they are ill-intentioned." Liu Wenhui did not give in at all and said with murderous intent: "It is precisely because I saw that they were the guests you invited that I just drove them out of the country. I originally wanted to kill them all. Big Lama, please go back and tell the Regent that the British can no longer stay in **, and now they cannot. If they come in the future, they must do our way."

Danba Jiangyang and the other two were unable to convince Liu Wenhui and eventually returned to the city. Rezhen got good news from Wu Zhongxin, and Wu Zhongxin agreed that Goode could stay in Lhasa for the time being.

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