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In the night, a procession of lights meanders forward, and the snow-lit lights dress up the procession as a dragon of light overflowing with murderous energy.

In front of this light dragon, the stars in the sky seem to be much dimmer, and the scouts cruising around the marching army column report back various situations from time to time, and the reconnaissance battalion commander Zhang Jinsong snorted and muttered: "His grandmother's, she wants to spy on our intelligence in front of Lao Tzu, and blinded your dog's eyes, Lao Tzu let you come and go, see how you go back and report to your master." ”

Lhasa, Dazha Regent's Palace, was recruited by Dazha Regent to discuss more than 100 people, Tusi and nobles, these people came yesterday afternoon, discussed all afternoon and night, and could not come up with a plan that satisfied everyone, the whole venue was like a hodgepodge, some slept, some yawned, some committed a big cigarette addiction and drooled, and some were impassioned and excited, but there was no really effective opinion or construction, and everyone's opinions were summed up as nothing more than two, One is to fight to the death with the People's Liberation Army and fight to the death. The other is to raise your hand in surrender.

The regent of Dazha hated the iron and looked at these people in front of him, looking at these so-called aristocratic elites, Dazha was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood and roared:

"Fight to the death with the People's Liberation Army? What do we use to fight the PLA? More than a dozen generations of the regiment and the militia were eaten up in Changdu, and 10,000 or thousands of babies disappeared, what do we have? Only a few poor dissatisfied representatives near Lhasa, as well as the guards in your mansion, are left, and they use these forces to confront the PLA? Enterprises are not hitting stones with eggs. ”

A nobleman retorted dissatisfiedly: "Lord Wang." Does not resist mean that we surrender without firing a shot? It is to be communist, our land, cattle and sheep, as well as property and herds of babies will be communist, and we will become poor. To become like the untouchables who toiled in the fields all day, is this the surrender you want? ”

The room fell silent, and a needle fell on the ground as if it could be heard, and the two groups of people who did not listen fell into a stalemate. None of them could convince anyone, and each of them seemed to have a good reason.

It's really tangled, I can't fight and fight, and if I surrender, I'm afraid of being communist by the PLA, because there is a rumor that is said vividly, saying that the PLA even has a communist wife, which is really unbearable, even if some people don't believe these rumors, they also know that the PLA is atheist. So there is a natural sense of resistance.

Long. A voice said, "It's better than this." We have transferred all the valuable materials and property that can be transferred, and some of the family members have left, leaving some people to see the limelight. Then make a decision after watching the situation develop. ”

This is a safe way, and it is also the best way that the nobles and leaders of Lhasa can come up with at this stage. With a long sigh, the Regent Dazha made the final decision, and acted in this way, transferring the property and personnel first, in order to leave a way back for the future, and finally, the old prince said in a sad tone: "I know that many of you have exchanged a large amount of Indian rupees, but India is not our homeland after all, and even if you run over, you are a second-class citizen, so you can do it yourself." ”

It is said that the People's Liberation Army has less than two days to go, this is the most critical time, and they want to transfer the family funds that have been looted for many years before the arrival of the People's Liberation Army.

But at this moment, there were suddenly bursts of dense gunfire from a distance, mixed with violent explosions.

The sound of gunfire made the leaders who had not yet dispersed stunned for a moment, everyone, you look at me, no one knows what the situation is, and a few clever leaders immediately realized that it should not be the People's Liberation Army.

Something is wrong, the people who came to the meeting were not stupid, and when you heard the gunshots, you knew that this was by no means a misfire of the guns of the troops, but that there was a battle, who was fighting with whom? Doesn't the PLA still have two days to go?

Therefore, the calm Dazha regent shouted: "Don't panic, don't be confused, the People's Liberation Army is still far away, and we still have several representative regiments deployed around Lhasa, and safety is still guaranteed." ”

As if he was slapping him in the face, before the words of the old prince, who had worked hard, could finish shouting, several soldiers stumbled in, and shouted as they ran: "Master, master, the big thing is not good, the People's Liberation Army has come over and surrounded Lhasa." ”

It's like being poured a bucket of cold water head-on in the third nine days, and the hearts of the head men are cold, from the head to the soles of the feet, the regent Dazha's lips are blue, he grabbed the collar of a soldier's clothes, and asked in a trembling tone: "Are you sure?" Is it really the PLA? Don't they have two more days to go? ”

"Back to the prince's words, it was really the People's Liberation Army that called, and the red star on their hats was shining, dazzling our eyes, it was impossible to be mistaken."

The soldier's words made the room a mess, and the old men were stunned one by one, and the old prince Dazha muttered with his lips: "Isn't there still two days to go, and the communist army has not grown wings, is it a divine soldier descending from heaven." ”

The first echelon of the Duli Brigade, under the leadership of Li Jiangguo and others, marched day and night, completing the usual two-day journey in less than a day, and suddenly appeared around Lhasa in the afternoon of the next day.

The plan could not catch up with the rapid change, the avant-garde troops of the Duli brigade frustrated the escape plan of the Lhasa nobles and lords at a speed like a thunderbolt, and before that, they also sent a large number of spies, but under the iron-blooded methods of Li Jiangguo and others, the spies became corpses in the wasteland, so the people in power in Lhasa only knew the information sent back by the first batch of spies, and did not know anything about the situation in the later period of the PLA.

The majestic Potala Palace, flowing with golden brilliance in the sunset, dreamlike, magnificent and magnificent, the whole of the palace is inlaid with the golden edge, extraordinarily quiet and peaceful, on the road to the Potala Palace from time to time there are devout believers who bow their heads step by step, these pious believers are focused, just a few quiet glances at the troops who have passed by, and then they began to take their steps.

Li Jiangguo and several other commanders of the avant-garde troops were not in the mood to see the customs on the plateau, and several scouts came to report and found that the Tibetan army's guard unit was estimated to be about 1,000 people.

According to the establishment of the Tibetan army, 1,000 people is the size of a representative regiment, and after dealing with the Tibetan army these days, Li Jiangguo, Ma Quanyou and Zhang Jinsong are very familiar with it, and the second battalion commander Ma Quanyou asked while observing with a telescope: "Lao Li, what should I do?" Shall we rush over directly or shout a few voices first and shoot without killing. ”

Li Jiangguo smiled: "Hehe, when we left, the political commissar explained that we should pay attention to ethnic and religious policies, so we will salute first and then soldiers, which also shows that our PLA troops are cultivated." ”

Ma Quanyou, the commander of the second battalion, who didn't even look back, snorted and replied: "Bullshit, don't be sloppy, when did you kid grow a compassionate heart, when did your first battalion play the first salute and then the soldiers?" ”

Li Jiangguo, the commander of the first battalion, raised his chin and pretended to be unpredictable and said: "You don't understand this, so I was appointed by the brigade commander as the commander of the first echelon, not you, and this is a matter of learning." ”

Zhang Jinsong, the reconnaissance battalion commander on the side, was a little impatient: "You two are still finished, hurry up and decide." ”

The three of them are old comrades-in-arms for many years, although Li Jiangguo is the commander of the first echelon, but he does not dare to put his chief's stinky shelf in front of Ma Quanyou and Zhang Jinsong, and a thin figure was called over again, this thin figure is still holding a simple tin made of zuò big horn in his hand, depending on the situation, it means to shout.

Among the 10,000 people in the Duli Brigade, there are only two people who can speak the local language fluently, one is the instructor of the engineer company, Zhou Daxing, the old Red Army, and the rest is this Suo Lang Phuntsok who was sent by the brigade commander Li Yong.

Solang Phuntsok seemed to be accustomed to his identity, with a big horn in his armpit, and did not ask Li Jiangguo for a task, but walked directly with two soldiers, came to a temporary dug concealment department, and began to shout at the opposite Tibetan army position.

The content of the shouting is nothing more than the leniency of the PLA's policy, surrendering guns can save lives, otherwise all Yunyun will be wiped out, which can be regarded as a cliché, but the commander of the first battalion, Li Jiangguo, finally added a sentence for Suo Lang Pingcuo to shout out in the loudest voice - give them five minutes, raise their hands to surrender, and start attacking after five minutes.

Suo Lang Phuntsok muttered to himself in his heart, this PLA commander has no intention of making the opponent surrender at all, otherwise he would not have only given five minutes, what can he do in five minutes? The time to pee may be just around the corner.

really let Suo Lang Phuntsok guess correctly, Li Jiangguo originally wanted to eat the opponent in one go, but later took into account the instructions of the political commissar, so he asked Suo Lang Phuntsok to come over and shout so much, which can be regarded as an explanation to the political commissar, if Wang Chengde asks in the future, he can say that we have given the opponent a chance, but they are stubborn and have to be eliminated.

The Tibetan troops on the opposite side were panicked, and these lower-level soldiers did not know what the situation had developed to be, although they had heard a lot of news about the PLA, but the leaders in the city were still spending all day drinking, so they thought that the PLA might not have crossed the Jinsha River yet.

Since the People's Liberation Army is still far away, they have nothing to worry about, the leaders drink wine and eat meat in the city, and these soldiers have no wine and meat to eat, so they sleep more, how can they be better than the brothers who are desperate with the People's Liberation Army in the Jinsha River.