Chapter 331: Retreat as Advance

For the leaders of Chetnik and Ustasha, Mikhailovich and Badrich, this kind of operation was not so challenging, they used to do it all the time in the old days, and all against each other.

Only now, having lost the environment, the main contradiction in society has changed from ethnic to racial, and in all-black Africa also reported on the warmth, only began to coexist peacefully.

If Mihajlovic and Baldridge, life experience among the lessons learned, that is to do things must think twice before acting, this is from the destruction of Germany among the lessons learned.

This is a lesson learned from the destruction of Germany. In the modern world, you can’t play this game with a lot of fanfare anymore, you have to plan well, learn from the past, and do things perfectly.

A true lesson learned should be a lesson learned from the past, but the two men clearly only had a limited amount of lessons learned from the past.

The difference with the native whites of Africa is that these from the Balkan Islands, known as the powder kegs, were able to survive to this day, knowing profoundly that some things do not change with time.

In the opinion of the two men, for the whites of Africa to ignore the great demographic superiority of the blacks is very dangerous folly.

Sooner or later, they were bound to pay for it, and from the time they arrived in Northern Rhodesia, hostility toward any native lingered in the minds of these World War II survivors all the time, lingering until today.

Sooner or later, they would strike in Northern Rhodesia, and similar discussions had not been held once or twice, except that this time it coincided with Alan Wilson’s telegram for help. Neither Mihailovich nor Baldridge left the meeting place for the next three days.

Northern Rhodesia seemed to be at ease, people doing what they had to do, village peasants, walking down the left bank of the river. The river had neither embankments nor slender paths that would have provided a flat, easy-going path, and the steep banks, covered with thorny bushes, disappeared into a green corridor of many species of trees. The filamentous parasitic plants that bloomed were tangled between one tree after another.

At this moment, Alan Wilson left New Delhi and took Pamela Mountbatten for a spin to Hyderabad, partly as a sign of weakness to the Congress Party and partly to clear his name.

Mihailovich is a good comrade, he is good in that, even similar to the German final settlement plan, have the courage to tell the truth, Allen Wilson does not lie to say that after learning that Chetnik and Ustasha’s chief, want to take advantage of the opportunity to take a once-and-for-all solution, he almost scared to pee, if this is made public?

It wasn’t something he could carry as a civil servant, and he now regretted a little that he had asked for Mikhailovich’s help.

He had personally saved upwards of 200,000, survivors from a mountain of corpses and blood from Tito’s hands.

This is much more intimidating than the remnants of the gun party’s defeat in Burma, and after several successive telegrams to persuade Mihailovich, the latter still did not change his mind, saying that he had sufficient experience in this area, so that Allen Wilson can rest assured.

With such a reply, the humble social public instrument is more assured, the return telegram expressly stated that it must be done cleanly. Such a big thing want to completely secret is impossible, but the number of people there is still research.

In the statistics above can not be completely as no such thing, but also can not do the actual extinction, to control a shocking, but not cause the international community to cause general hostility to the number, the scale of 10,000 people around just in this interval.

As for turning the matter into a conflict between Indians and native blacks, Alan Wilson saw nothing wrong with that.

Mihailovich expressed his admiration in the telegram, not realizing that Allen Wilson was still a professional.

Allen Wilson how dare in front of these real professionals to play big head? To professional or or these Balkan Peninsula ruthless professional, he is a keyboard warrior, how dare and manipulate the knife on the people than professional?

As a man, the handle was pinched by others what is the feeling, in fact, Alan Wilson has no experience, just he now can only use this feeling to describe their own situation.

Of course on the surface, fidgety Allen Wilson, in the eyes of Pamela Mountbatten, is being suppressed by the NCP and aggrieved. A man who loved to bullshit so much, now and then he sits on the sidelines in a fidgety, nervous state that is heartbreaking.

“These GOPers are too much!” Allen Wilson was in a bad mood, Pamela Mountbatten could only softly soothe, like a wife to accompany the man’s side.

“Ah …… hmmm!” Allen Wilson let out a long breath, although very much want to give a response, but really do not have this heart now.

This kind of thing can only be figured out by oneself, Pamela Mountbatten’s efforts still have effect, at least let Allen Wilson’s head come alive, began to think as much as possible to the good side.

Anything is mutual, things if really out, Allen Wilson’s handle is certainly pinched in the hands of those who are Yugoslavia, but in turn this is also established, these hundreds of thousands of ruthless remnants of the army, the same also pinched in their own hands, light Allen Wilson was pinched is also inaccurate, it should be the two sides of the mutual pinch.

Once the public will not only have trouble, trouble is everyone’s, so in general, both sides are still at the same level, no one will take the initiative to leak this kind of thing, then if you are lucky to escape, the future of Chetnik and Ustasha these two major military organizations, and Allen Wilson, the direct relationship between the people bound together.

Who dares to blow up, just look for these ruthless people to help themselves on the line. If one thought on the bright side, with such a group of people behind him for mutual benefit, I believe that not many people in this world would dare to mess with themselves.

“Pamela, I’m all for the British Empire.” Alan Wilson let out a long sigh, hoping that everything would go well. He now thought he should have to tighten up a bit, always playing the rich and powerful set, sooner or later, he would flip the car.

“I understand how hard it is for you.” Pamela Mountbatten, still thinking it was the NCP’s crackdown, said understandingly, “Difficulties are always temporary, especially for a patriotic public servant like you. If only I could help you somewhere.”

The two men hugged each other tightly for a long time before Allen Wilson spoke, “Stick out your tongue ……”

Not a single bird came to break the silence of the hottest hour of the day, and not a single animal dared venture out from under the shaded jungle into the forest clearing. Not a single murmur could be heard in this uninhabited place.

“I can’t help it.” Alan Wilson breathed heavily, expressing an inner desire to go further.

Pamela Mountbatten was stunned, wanting to refuse, but with her body’s reaction and the man’s longing gaze watching, the words of refusal could not bear to be uttered; this man was in need of soothing just at the right time, sooner or later anyway.

“I heard Patricia say that the first time is painful, so watch out.” Sitting back and watching the clothes fall off her body, Pamela Mountbatten whimpered nervously.

How could she have known how inappropriate it was to mention her sister at a time like this, hmmmm!

Alan Wilson had finally let the pressure out of his mind, and having been trying too hard to improve he had succeeded in doing so this time.

At this time in Northern Rhodesia, a storm that destroyed everything and reshaped the entire region for decades to come swept through. Blood and fire dominated the area, towns were set ablaze and people were crying out.

Mikhailovich and Baldridge, two once hostile military chiefs, started back in business with a bang in the name of maintaining order.

To be sure, a unit of measure that is globally universal, timeless, and by its very nature provides a tight measurement has always existed in the human mind. Therefore, this unit of measure should be accurately discovered regardless of the mutations that have occurred on the planet.

It is believed that previous generations thought so, yet they lacked the methods and instruments to conduct such experiments with sufficient approximation.

The best way to obtain an eternal unit of measure would be to transfer it to the earth’s oblate sphere, since the earth’s circumference can be regarded as eternal and unchanging, and from this the whole length or part of this circumference could be measured accurately.

It was not that Alan Wilson had suddenly risen to the occasion and decided to utilize his talents in the field of physics; after his work experience in British India, he now recognized only such units as drags.

Once the relationship had made practical progress, Pamela Mountbatten was always tired of being at Allen Wilson’s side, as if she was afraid the man would suddenly disappear. Even when Allen Wilson and Ali Khan, talking about the current situation.

After two similar incidents, Pamela Mountbatten could be said to have a deep, heartfelt distaste for the Congress Party. Such a good man, by a colonial party to suppress twice, there is no law? Is there any law?

“As far as Tupang is concerned, the most likely place to cause a future war between the Congress and the PMLN is undoubtedly Kashmir. As long as Kashmir has not caused a fight between the Congress and the PMLN, Hyderabad cannot take the initiative.”

Alan Wilson and Ali Khan, had a chat about the future situation in the subcontinent. At this time, the talks in New Delhi are certainly not over, the small country in the North is not easy to come to a trip, the civil servants have no other skills, but to drag the time is still possible.

Just at this time, Alisa’s tall figure appeared, walking quickly, people have not yet arrived good voice has come, “Assistant Allen, New Delhi has a telegram, do you want to see?”

Although Alisa said New Delhi, the direction she reached out to point to was indeed the west, this contradictory performance was certainly not that the Hyderabad Commissioner had no sense of direction, but because the telegram just wasn’t from New Delhi.

“Honorable Maharaja, I will go back first.” Alan Wilson’s heart fluttered, knowing that it was a telegram from Northern Rhodesia, and hurriedly opening his mouth to express his apologies to Ali Khan, he took Pamela Mountbatten’s hand to leave.

“If you have something to do, you are welcome here anytime.” Ali Khan nodded slowly and watched Allen Wilson leave.