Zhong Yi said: "General Alexander, now we give you two choices."

After pausing, Zhong Yi said again: "Or, leave all the weapons, ammunition and military supplies, and take your British and Burmese troops to India."

"Impossible!" Alexander said decisively, "My God, My God, Myanmar is the territory of the British Empire. As the commander of the British and Burmese army, I absolutely cannot give up Myanmar!"

"Then hand over the command authority!" Zhong Yi said coldly, "From now on, I will hand over the actual command authority of the British and Burmese army to me. Of course, in order to save your face, I can still claim to be in command to the outside world."

Alexander frowned and said, "What if I choose neither? What do you want?"

"Then there is no other way." Zhong Yi stared at Alexander's eyes like a wolf and said in a deep voice, "You can only order the Indian-Myanmar army in your name to let them go to the Menggong Valley to disarm."

"Oh?" Alexander said in a lost voice, "In my name, order the British and Burmese troops to disarm the Menggong Valley?"

"Yes." Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Calculate the time. My troops will also arrive in the Menggong Valley in the past two days. After the British and Burmese troops are disarmed, my troops will be able to accept them."

After a pause, Zhong Yi said again: "Then, Myanmar's defense will be taken over by our national army and will have nothing to do with your British and Burmese army."

Stilwell immediately continued: "I will bear all the political consequences caused by this."

Zhong Yi shook his head sneered and said, "But I think Churchill wouldn't say much. After all, the British Empire has a large number of overseas colonies. A mere Myanmar is nothing, right?"

Stilwell said again: "What's more, we are not trying to occupy Myanmar, we are just borrowing it!"

Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Once the Japanese army is repelled, we can return it once the war of resistance is victorious."

Stilwell shrugged and said, "If this is the case, I really can't think of any reason for your prime minister to risk turning against the US government to protect you and the British and Burmese army?"

Zhong Yi and Stilwell sang together, but Alexander's face became more and more embarrassing.

Alexander is not a fool. Of course he knew that Churchill or the British government's so-called dignity turned against the United States. After all, dignity is false and aid is real.

After a while, Alexander said weakly: "You can't do it."

After pausing, Alexander continued, "The news was leaked when you attacked my headquarters. The Canadian Independent Infantry Regiment stationed in Yangon is probably already receiving the news and is coming, so even if you give orders with my orders, the British and Burmese army will not be fooled."

"It's a pity." At this time, An Zhenyuan, who had not spoken after entering the office, suddenly said, "General Alexander, your headquarters' guard is too lax, so no one can escape. This means that the news of your and your headquarters' attack has not been revealed."

Alexander's face collapsed again.

Zhong Yi gradually became a little impatient and said in a deep voice: "General Alexander, please make a choice."

Alexander looked at Zhong Yi and then Stilwell. After all, he was lucky, or he still didn't believe that they dared to offend Britain!

At that moment, Alexander said: "Sorry, the dignity of the British Empire cannot be desecrated!"

Zhong Yi said in his heart that it is true that it is impossible to get what you can’t get on the battlefield, and it is too naive to think about gaining command of the British and Burmese army by relying on your mouth!

At that moment, Zhong Yi turned his head and said to An Zhenyuan: "Xiao Anzi, immediately block the British and Burmese Army Command in the name of the exercise. Any personnel are allowed to enter and not leave. After the outside entrants enter the command, they will immediately control it."

"Yes!" An Zhenyuan stood attentively, and then took more than a dozen team members away.

However, before leaving, the guards from the British-Burma Army Command were taken away.

Zhong Yi said to Alexander again: "General Alexander, please go to the communications office with us."

"No way!" Alexander snorted from his nostrils and said proudly, "Chinese, I tell you, never imagine that you can drive an English nobleman!"

"I'm shameless!" Zhong Yi groaned and grabbed Alexander's clothes.

Alexander was nearly 1.9 meters tall and weighed nearly 200 kilograms, but was lifted by Zhong Yi.

"Fake!" Alexander was furious and hit Zhong Yi directly with a straight hook punch.

However, Zhong Yi shook his hand gently, and Alexander staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

Before Alexander could stabilize his body, he was hit hard again on his butt. He staggered again and took two steps involuntarily.

This is what these white-skinned pigs should do.

"Farke!" Alexander's lungs were furious, and he couldn't help but stagger forward and roared, "You are provoking the British Empire. You will pay the price for it. I swear you will pay the price, I swear!"

"It's so much nonsense!" Zhong Yi groaned, and then kicked Alexander hard in the butt, kicking him into the door of the communications office in front.

At the communications office, several British communication soldiers stood up in panic.

Until this time, several Indian soldiers at the communications office still didn't know what had happened.

"You!" Zhong Yi pointed to a Sikh Indian soldier wearing a red turban and said in English, "Immediately, with the orders of the British-Burma Army Command, Issued orders to the British-Burma Army divisions and brigades."

The Indian soldiers immediately looked at Alexander with a look of help.

"No, no." Alexander said flatly, "The order cannot be issued."

Zhong Yi immediately became angry, pulled the bolt with a click, then pressed Alexander's temple with a pistol, and then said to the Indian soldier: "Send a telegram immediately, or I will kill him!"

Alexander didn't believe that Zhong Yi really dared to shoot, and said sneered: "Did you shoot?"

Zhong Yi turned his gaze to the Indian soldier and said coldly: "Brother, do you want to try my determination too?"

"I'm sorry, I'm trying to save your life." The Indian soldiers immediately found a reason to surrender, and immediately sat in front of the telegraph, preparing to send telegram orders to various divisions and brigades of the British and Burmese army.
Chapter completed!