Chapter 204 – Liquidating the Japanese Traitors
“For the order and cornerstone of the empire to exist for a long time, Alan is willing to make efforts.” Alan Wilson had a straight face, his heart was ready to take the risk of responsibility.
“If it is said to be very courageous, it is a pejorative word when used to evaluate politicians, but you are one of ours and can have this kind of realization, then it is not a pejorative word when used in your case.” Sir Barron carefully scrutinized Alan Wilson and sighed, “Well, after all, it is an overseas archipelago, so as long as you dare to be responsible, I can pretend I didn’t see it.”
The Andaman Islands are actually a bit closer to British Burma, and some of the inhabitants of the islands also have yellow-looking ethnic groups.
This archipelago could actually have been given to Burma to India, but apparently the British Empire didn’t pay much attention to it in the midst of its hasty retreat.
But Alan Wilson is different, he has not been kicked back to Europe by Nehru, he has already thought about this archipelago.
The situation in the subcontinent, he could only say that he was doing the best he could, whether Tubang could hold off Nehru, how long he could hold off, and anyway, it would not be a loss if he held off longer than in history.
But such overseas archipelagos, on the other hand, needed to be separated with seriousness. He preferred the Andamans to be the gateway to British Malaya rather than fall into Indian hands.
The first step was to change the local ethnic structure, which fortunately could be easily done with the small population of the islands.
Alan Wilson sent a telegram to Burgess in British Burma requesting that the Burmese in British Burma, who had collaborated with the Japanese during the war, be exiled to the Andaman Islands.
The Andaman Islands were to British India what Australia was to the British mainland, an exile for criminals, except that the Andaman Islands had a much harsher infrastructure than Australia, which was vast and rich in resources.
Above there are thousands of years and the outside world and the isolation of the indigenous peoples, if outsiders into the archipelago without being shot by the natives, then the death of the natives, and the Indians a fate, the natives do not have resistance to foreign viruses, see the outsiders, is equivalent to see a virus petri dish.
Since it’s an exile, it’s logical to exile anyone, and some Burmese traitors.
Then pick out some Japanese soldiers from British Malaya who had caused great damage during the war and put them on the island, and the rest of the thing would be to scavenge all the food on the island and provoke the different ethnic groups to kill each other.
Then let’s start with the low-difficulty exile and lay the groundwork first. In Rangoon, Burgess, now Commissioner of British Burma, received a telegram from New Delhi inquiring, among other things, about the treatment of pro-Japanese Burmese during the war.
It was stated that it was the intention of the Viceroyalty of British India that the pro-Japanese should be exiled to the Andaman Islands.
The same telegram, almost word for word, was sent to British Malaya. First of all, if they were exiled, if the Japanese soldiers and traitors got into trouble, Britain could suppress them in the name of righteousness, and no one would speak up for these Axis remnants.
Then in the process of suppression, along the way in the Andaman Islands to clean up the people who do not submit to British rule, the Andaman Islands fell into the hands of the British, and the ethnic groups linked with India disappeared, India will have no reason to have to want to rule the Andaman Islands.
After all, it is the population of the Andaman Islands, where Indians are in the majority, and the British have no basis for rule, that makes it a bad idea, and the solution to the problem is either for the rest of the people to have nothing to do with India, or to simply do it, and turn the Andaman Islands into an uninhabited island.
Out of Alan Wilson’s own compassion, he chose the former, and at least some of the people might survive.
The telegram to the Bangkok embassy arrived the next day, mainly because Alan Wilson had just begun to forget that Thailand needed to be liquidated as well, but it was never too late to mend his ways, and he finally remembered.
Thailand had ceded the Isthmus of Krakatau to Britain, and now that it had changed its ways, the British Empire, as the victor, had to give Thailand a legitimate and reasonable reason to complete the internal integration of the Thai royal family and army.
In Europe, Allen Wilson, as a British gentleman, prevented the liquidation of the German traitors. In Asia he struck hard to instigate the liquidation of the Japanese traitors and offered a solution, exile from the Andaman Islands.
Although less than six months late in time, justice will be late but not absent, and in the Third World it is necessary to strike hard.
Port Blair, the capital of the Andaman Islands, the commander of the island also received a telegram from New Delhi, although not quite understand why New Delhi is interested in an isolated overseas islands, asking for detailed data, but also immediately gave a call back.
The situation on the island and data such as the food self-sufficiency rate, especially the situation of the island’s prisons, were sent to New Delhi by telegram.
And the telegram sent back from British Malaya was very interesting, stating that the surrendered Japanese soldiers, after six months of propaganda and education, had become acutely aware of the crimes, including the Bataan Death March, and the plundering of white Southeast Asian women for prostitution.
“That’s good, after sending these Japanese POWs to the island, say that the British retaliated instead of the Europeans and forced the Japanese soldiers to riot.” Alan Wilson took the telegram from British Malaya, a plan was already emerging.
Of course this would have to take into account the conditions of food production in the Andaman Islands, and the growing season, etc., and it would be best to detonate this bomb during the season of lack of food.
Do not take it for granted that all food crops are the same in the tropics, where there are also low and high seasons for agricultural production.
Also take into account the high and low seasons of the fishing industry. In short, it is not as easy as you think to do anything successfully.
Allen Wilson, who was summarizing the telegrams from all over the world, was busy, while Alisa brought a cup of coffee and spoke, “Assistant Allen, you have to know how to combine work and rest, ah, you have to take a break at the right time.”
“Thanks! Alisa.” Allen Wilson opened his mouth to thank and took a sip of the coffee and said, “But then again, I do feel like I’m busier than the Governor without having the Governor’s rights.”
“Maybe one day, you can be a local Governor too.” Alyssa hung on to her smile as she softly relieved.
“Oh, it will? Then I’ll take your word for it.” Alan Wilson smiled happily and pointed to the chair in front of him to let his female assistant sit down and asked, “Does Alisa have any dreams? For example, what career to pursue in the future, returning to the mainland or continuing to work in the colonies?”
“Not really thinking about it too much right now.” Alisa ruffled the ends of her hair and said with a flirtatious tone, “Maybe it’s time to get into a relationship, I don’t know which man I’ll get cheap later.”
“That man would certainly be a lucky one.” Alan Wilson nodded seriously and said, “By the way, is our Ms. Vivian still used to living here?”
“It’s fine, I’m keeping an eye on it, there will be no harassment.” Alyssa’s tone was intentional, indicating that she had accomplished her task very well, helping her superior to block certain self-important opponents.
The two of them had a chat, and suddenly, as if remembering something, Alisa spoke up, “Harry Singh contacted by telegram through the local commissioner, hoping that he could talk to the Governor’s Office. And in a very urgent manner.”
“He, ah, he’s not really having a very good time.” As soon as Alan Wilson heard the name Harry Singh, he shook his head slightly and said, “A Hindu being the monarch of a Turkish state with a majority of pacifists, the position is also too sensitive. It’s not really a very good life.”
Out of the mentality of wanting to collect money, Alan Wilson felt pity, he would like to help Harry Singh for the sake of gold, but that place in Kashmir was too sensitive. There weren’t many places where it could be manipulated!
After Britain withdrew from the subcontinent, although Harry Singh was a Hindu, he on the other hand wanted to maintain the independent status of Kashmir. After the British withdrawal, an army of pro-Pakistani tribes and Pakistani soldiers invaded Kashmir from Pakistan’s North West Frontier Province.
Maharaja Hari Singh was forced to flee to India for help. But the Indian government demanded of Hari Singh that he must agree to the annexation of Kashmir to India before he would send troops to assist. In desperation, Singh signed a treaty with India, declaring the whole of Kashmir to be annexed to the Indian Autonomous Territories.
There is actually a way around this, such as if Hari Singh declared to follow the will of the people under his rule and declared his conversion to the religion of peace.
But that would have been just as likely to result in an Indian invasion, and would Nehru have allowed his homeland to become enemy territory? Neither would Alan Wilson in his place, let alone Nehru.
“If he has time then let him come. It’s always a powerful Maharaja, and I personally have great respect for these Maharajas.” Alan Wilson sighed and said, “Seal off the news, don’t let Nehru know, that’s Nehru’s hometown.”
“I know what to do.” Alyssa nodded and reached down to put the empty coffee cup away.
The days still went by, one day at a time, nothing for Alan Wilson, but for Vivienne, who was losing her freshness, the days were starting to get boring.
Honor and status can only solve part of the problem, certain problems, such as physical problems can not be filled with honor.
This time Fei Wenli some regret, she should not be because of her husband’s opposition to insist on coming over, at least should discuss with their husbands, so that her husband to take into account the overall situation, accompanied by their own together.
If her husband also followed along, now alone in the room she may not be so difficult, after all, a woman in her thirties, it is impossible to be like the untouched girl as enduring loneliness.
The liquidation of the Japanese traitors throughout British Burma, British Malaya, and Thailand had kicked off, but Vivienne was getting more and more irritated every day, and finally Alisa brought a message asking if she would like to go around British India.