Chapter 288 The Dalai Lama's magic power

Late at night, the ancient city of Lhasa was filled with a cold and desolate monsoon.

In the deep house of the noble mansion, in the secret rooms of the ancient temples and famous temples, there are shadows and butter lamps swaying; mysterious radio waves tremble in the night sky, like stars trembling in the river of heaven...

The thirteenth generation *** sat cross-legged in the secret room of the Potala Palace. Next to it was Yutuo Kalon (Kalun, official name, general administration affairs, and under the jurisdiction of the ministers stationed in Tibet and ***), Zhong Yiqinbo (Secretary-General), and representatives of the three major monasteries Drepung Monastery, Ganden Monastery and Sera Monastery.

"***, it's time to ask the central government for help." Yuto Kalon sighed and said disheartenedly.

Although the *** government did not want the Han people to increase significantly, they were more afraid of the British than the Han people.

"Are you still losing?" Thirteenth generation *** asked lightly with his rosary bead in his hand.

Zhong Yiqinbo nodded gently and replied in frustration: "It is not a crime of war, but the Western firearm is sharp."

After spending their Christmas on the plateau, the British army entered Tibet made rapid progress under the leadership of MacDonald and first entered Pari easily.

At this time, the *** authorities also chose the battlefield at the next location of the British army: Duna Village.

This small village is higher than that of Pari City.

McDonald sang all the way, proudly fulfilled his ambition. He had captured several cities in the *** without losing much military force, and there was indeed something to be proud of.

Under his carelessness, no rigorous investigation of the situation near Duina Village was carried out. He paid attention to the young officers of the Communications Advance Team who were amputated due to severe frostbite, and many soldiers lost their combat effectiveness due to malnutrition. 70 people in the Eighth Gorkha Detachment suffered from snow blindness.

The ***Gashag government believed that the time was ripe and it was time to fight back. The 13th Emperor also agreed to fight back. In his opinion, the *** army, which has the best time and place, had no reason not to win.

So, 2,000 Tibetan soldiers hid quietly in Guru Village, 10 miles away from Duina Village, and began to act quietly.

If the Tibetan commander suddenly attacks at this time, it may cause certain damage to the British army.

However, they thought they were sure to win and surrounded the British army.

He actually sent an envoy to the British army, and used both kindness and power, trying to persuade the British army to withdraw from the ***.

General MacDonald directly bombarded the Tibetan envoy when he was full of energy, and instead told them that if the Tibetan army did not leave the net, he would let the British army go to Gymzi and kill them.

Both sides thought that they would occupy all the upper part and would not retreat, and a war was inevitable. Two murderous troops gathered again on the roof of the world and sharpened their knives on the roof of the world.

On February 5, when Macdonald learned that the Tibetan army had hurriedly built a long fortification on an open land in Guru Village, he secretly issued an order, sending British troops to detour from both wings and occupy the commanding heights on the flanks of the position.

At this time, in front of the two armies, Captain Middle, who was proficient in Chinese military tactics, once again reminded the Tibetan generals: If General *** did not transfer the army from the British team's way forward within 15 minutes, then MacDonald's army would do this with force.

In a blink of an eye, fifteen minutes passed.

Tibetan soldiers were still sticking to the fortifications, and no one retreated. They were blessed by the emperor and treated death as if they were home. They had the gods of the emperor, and believed that the living Buddha would bless them.

McDonald issued a fire order.

On this battlefield, the Tibetan army was not only one-half of the British and Indian soldiers, but also the various firepower they had was less than one-percent of the British and Indian troops.

According to McDonald's plan, the British and Indian troops gradually shrank and encircled the two wings of the Tibetan army.

MacDonald sent his Maxim heavy machine gun and Sikh Infantry Regiment reinforcements to surround the right side of the *** people, and the Gurkha Corps secretly detoured to the left side of the Tibetan army.

The cavalry troops completed the encirclement behind the Maxim machine gun and 600 yards behind the Tibetan army.

On the front of the Tibetan army, the British light artillery lined up and aimed at the Tibetan army's positions. At the same time, the British frontal forces were also responsible for suppressing the Tibetan army's firepower and cleaning up the forward positions for the British commando.

At noon, MacDonald's sub-condemnation troops had arrived at their respective positions as planned. The Tibetan army had no idea of ​​the strategic intentions of the British and Indian army, and had no idea that they had been surrounded by firepower with the absolute advantage of the British and Indian army.

The British Sikh Indian Soldier Commando had advanced to the stone chest wall fortifications of the Tibetan vanguard troops.

The British and Tibetan troops raised their weapons, and the distance between the two sides was only a short distance, and this distance was the distance between everyone's life and death on the battlefield.

General MacDonald did not suffer any losses in the original army and did not have any unforgettable hatred for Tibetans. He also received a telegram not long ago, asking him not to do anything that both humans and gods were angry in the ***.

Therefore, he asked Captain Middle, who was so sensible, to persuade him to surrender.

"You are already surrounded." Captain Middle looked at the Tibetan general sitting cross-legged in front of the formation and said seriously.

The Tibetan general looked at him contemptuously, and a lama next to him smiled indifferently: "You are surrounded by us and withdraw from the ***, otherwise my Buddha will bring disaster to punish you."

Middle was stunned, feeling that his brain was not enough.

The Lama continued: "On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. The living Buddha has shown his magic power once. Turning back is the shore. If you continue to be obsessed with it, the road ahead will be long, and there will be a place to bury."

The British Rong Hepeng vanguard troops encountered an avalanche and were all martyred. This news had long been spreading from the ***.

It happened that the night before the British army encountered an avalanche, the guardian god of Naqiong Temple opened an altar to perform a Dharma.

Below Drepung Monastery, the western suburb of Lhasa, there is a Naqiong Temple dedicated to the guardian god, which means "the eternal and unchanging island of Miaoyan". It is dedicated to the main guardian god "Pea Jiabu".

Naiqiong Qujun is the messenger of the Dharma God who predicts the future, and Qujun from Katoshima is also such a messenger. For thousands of years, every time he makes a major decision, he will ask these magical witches who predict the future.

This time, *** was invaded by the British, so naturally he asked them to teach them even more.

That night, in a mysterious and solemn atmosphere, Qu from Naiqiong and Kato Temple were invited to the temple of the gods. Naiqiong and Qujun were wearing red brocade trousers, eight sets of robes inside and outside, weighing more than 100 kilograms, and their feet were raised knee-length leather boots in front of them. A gold protection mirror was hung on the chest, and the prayers of the Tantric God were engraved on it.

At the beginning of the ceremony, the songs of the sacred songs were performed for a while, and he only said that he would worship sincerely and recite more scriptures to ensure peace.

"So, can you win the war in the next step?" asked the lama who was guarding the *** Buddhist temple anxiously.

"You should recite more scriptures and worship them wholeheartedly."

Naqiongqujun still replied in a vague way.

"The noble God, for the sake of the great cause of politics and education, please tell your people how to do it, please bring disaster down and punish the British army."

The officials stared at Naiqiong Qujun with their eyes, and Naiqiong Qujun was sweating profusely on his head. He avoided their sharp eyes and wanted to escape by urinating.

Zhong Yiqinbo stepped forward to stop him and said excitedly: "Has the god agreed?"

Gadongqujun turned around and jumped hard, and then pulled out his waist knife and killed left and right, which scared the Karens so much that they hurriedly hid to the side; and then jumped up on the spot, stirring up a piece of dust.

Finally, he suddenly knelt in front of ***, and said as if he was about to cry: "*** is the wisdom and treasure of all monks and lay people. As long as you pray to God in person, you can bring happiness to all living beings."

So, *** and Qu Jun prayed to God together, and the next day, the British vanguard encountered an avalanche.

As the lama present at that time, he had no reason not to believe that the British army was destroyed by the disasters brought to heaven, so he remained calm as usual.

Captain Middle has also vaguely heard these talks among the people of *** these days. They all said that the Living Buddha asked the heaven to instruct the British army to cause disaster. With a smile, he did not expect that even the upper-level soldiers and civilians would think so.

Captain Middle was amused and crying. Seeing that the Tibetan commander was determined and there was no hope of negotiation, he immediately went back to report to General McDonald.

General MacDonald was also shocked to speak. Before the vanguard troops entered Tibet, they had already been damaged. It was a thorn in his heart, causing a faint pain.

In anger, he ordered the dispersion of the besieged Tibetan army. The Indian soldiers understood the implicit meaning of this order and began to snatch the clamps from the Tibetan army.

In the eyes, the British army began to rob their soldiers of their weapons frantically. The Tibetan general suddenly jumped up from the ground, jumped onto the horse's back, and loudly ordered the soldiers to start resisting!

Then, he activated his mount and ran towards the large army behind him, trying to join his men and horses. An Indian soldier jumped up and grabbed his reins. The Tibetan general pulled out his revolver and shot the Indians on the chin.

At the same time, a large Tibetan army ran from behind to pick up the vanguard troops.

The Gurkha Corps and Sikh Corps, which had long been ambushed on both sides of the position, fired at the Tibetan Army with heavy weapons from the flanks. This position is a massacre for the Tibetan Army that charges in the front!

The Maxim Heavy Machinery is the world's first machine gun with gunpowder gas as the energy source, and was invented by British American Maxim.

As soon as the Maxim machine gun was born, it immediately showed excellent performance on the battlefield.

In 1893, in Rhodesia (now Zimbabwe), 50 British infantry used four Maxim machine guns to repel the fierce attack of 5,000 Zulu people, and 3,000 corpses were left on the battlefield.

In 1895, in the Battle of Chitral and Sudan in Afghanistan, the Maxim machine gun used by the British army also caused many casualties and injuries to the attacking enemies.

In 1898, in the Battle of Entuman in Sultan, 20,000 Islamic dervies were massacred by British invading troops, and an estimated 15,000 people fell in front of the Maxim machine gun position.

During the Battle of the Somme during World War I, on July 1, 1916, the British army launched a charge at the German army. The German army used Maxim heavy machine guns to shoot fiercely and continuously at the densely formed British army. The British army suffered nearly 60,000 casualties in one day...

This is a war that can predict the outcome before the war begins. Before the Tibetan army commander and the lama can react, they fall into a pool of blood.

Ten minutes later, more than 2,000 Tibetan troops fell down 1,500, and the medieval army was completely defeated in the face of the cruel fire of the 20th century.

The remaining hundreds of Tibetan soldiers were deliberately letting go of these people because MacDonald deliberately intimidated the military and civilians.

After the British army won the victory, they continued to advance towards Jiangzi City north of the Guru.

When the news reached Lhasa, the 13th generation and the nobles were shocked and realized that the gap between the Tibetan army and the British army could not be changed overnight, nor could they win by drawing a few ghost talismans.

The 1,500 Tibetan soldiers were not injured even a single hair from the British army, and they died like this.

***After all, I am still a child in my twenties. In panic, the solution I can think of is to discuss with others.

This is where the beginning happens.

*** His body trembled slightly and he asked bitterly: "I'm sorry for those brave soldiers. If I hadn't insisted on it, this wouldn't have happened."

Yuto Kalon persuaded: "The death of the children is not useless. They have allowed us to see the strength of the British army. During the period when the central government sent troops to Tibet, I suggest not to easily fight head-on with the British, but to harass the British army from all sides and delay their actions."

"Just do it like this. I hope the President can accept our request for help without thinking it." The Thirteenth Emperor said in a daze.

On February 9, Beijing was very lively, and Beijing Middle Schools were selecting athletes in a burgeoning manner according to the competitions given by Greece.

Ye Zhikui first appeared at the National Defense Military University to call on military academy students to actively participate in the selection activities of the sports meeting. Later, when he returned to the Summer Palace, he asked the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to start contacting the Germans, Americans and the Dutch to discuss recruiting a group of workers (Africans, Indians, and Indonesian natives) from their colonies to prepare for the occupation of the ***. If African orangutans adapt to the *** climate, Ye Zhikui would definitely pay for the purchase and transport them to the ***, so that they could live with the *** people.

Before the three armies moved, food and grass were ahead. Now the Chinese government is trying its best to transport guns and ammunition to major military regions. Deng Shichang led the naval fleet and never stopped harassing the coastal cities of ***. Just like the later US Navy dealt with Panama, it seemed that it had been harassing for more than ten years. This tactic is undoubtedly cost-effective and reasonable to deal with a country that lost its navy.

Ye Zhikui sat in the presidential office, smiling at the telegram from Deng Shichang, attacked the city the day before yesterday, and sunk several more *** ships yesterday.

"President, Minister Kui Huan in Tibet has just sent a telegram!" Yang Du walked in with a serious look on his face.

Ye Zhikui sent a document and said, "Oh, but what new news is there?"

Yang Du's expression on his face was very complicated. He sighed and said slowly: "The Tibetan army and the invading British army will fight on the 5th of this month."
To be continued...