District 9

Qin Yu scratched his head, bared his teeth and asked, "Do I have a share in rewards based on merit? If not, I won't go back."

"Then don't go back, maybe not." Feng Ji thought for a moment and replied.

"Uncle Feng, actually, it doesn't matter to me whether our World War II Zone Headquarters gives me any reward, really." Qin Yu often acted shamelessly at such moments: "But our group, The Northwest Front fought so fiercely, and the superiors did not see the performance of our mixed brigade, which is equivalent to denying the passion you shed on the northwest line. This is unfair. I am your soldier, mixed brigade We have lost half of our troops and they still don’t respond, so I think they have completely ignored the feelings of our headquarters!”

"Then lift the table and fall out with them." Feng Ji blinked and said, "You have experience in doing this in Songjiang. Let's send the troops back and start military negotiations directly."

"Uncle Feng, I am your soldier. Even if you ask me to drink pesticide now, I won't ask why." Qin Yu was in good condition today and answered the words quickly.

"You...you are such a fucking talent." Feng Ji couldn't help laughing and cursed.

"I wasn't a talented person before I came here. Once I stayed with you on the Northwest Front, I became a talented person immediately."

"Stop fucking talking." Feng Ji couldn't speak better than Qin Yu, so he only said softly: "You and I can go back. The World War II area may have to adjust the defense area on the northwest line, and you will also...have a little Little surprise.”

"Uncle Feng, I'm telling you, I'm right to follow you!"

"Okay, stop complimenting me. Come to the headquarters tomorrow and we'll go back by helicopter."

"good."

After the words fell, the two ended the call.

…

Since Qi Lin was injured and the troops had to be stationed here, early the next morning, Qin Yu only took Daya, Cha Meng and others to leave, leaving behind the temporary management of the troops.

After about ten hours of flying, everyone arrived at Fengbei, District 9, at around six o'clock in the evening.

When we got off the plane, media gathered around us, and there were more than a thousand people in the welcoming team. Qin Yu was wearing a military uniform and looking in the direction of the special zone wall, he actually saw a slogan "Welcome the triumphant return of the officers of the Northwest Front".

At this moment, Qin Yu inexplicably felt a strong sense of honor in his heart. This was a psychological feeling that was not found when doing medicine lines, railways, or other businesses.

After the interview and the welcome ceremony lasted for more than an hour, Qin Yu saw that the time was almost up, so he secretly asked Feng Ji: "Sir, isn't there a meeting the day after tomorrow? If nothing happens, can I go back to Songjiang first?"

"Okay, go back and come on time the day after tomorrow." Feng Ji nodded.

"Okay." Qin Yu responded, turned around and exchanged a few words with his comrade-in-arms officers on the northwest front before leaving quietly.

As soon as the bus entered the city, Qin Yu met Wu Di, Lao Mao, Zhu Wei, Ma Laoer, Lin Nianlei and others.

These people had all seen the tragedy on the northwest front in the news. Although they had not seen Qin Yu for more than a month, when they saw him again, it felt like they were a lifetime apart.

Ma Laoer put his hands behind his back and asked Qin Yu in a low voice: "What did you do to your face?"

"The wind is too strong over there, it's blowing." Qin Yu grinned: "Oh, I'll be lucky if I can come back alive."

"Just come back!"

The brothers rarely showed any emotion in their actions, and they hugged each other and were silent for a long time.

"Hey, let's go home and relax." Qin Yu greeted Lin Nianlei and took Lin Nianlei's hand.

"For the first time, I feel like I admire you. Why is that?" Lin Nianlei turned her head and looked at Qin Yu: "You seem to be different."

Qin Yu touched her hair: "If you have been there alone, it will not be different."

"You are so handsome!" Lin Nianlei said seriously.

Qin Yu lay next to her ear: "Then let's have a big fight tonight!"

"...!"

…

At an airport in Fengbei, Chen Jun secretly got off an inconspicuous transport plane and was led away by people from the Ninth District Military Supervision Bureau.

About two hours later, Chen Jun met Wu Di's father in a secret office of the Military Supervision Bureau in Fengbei City.

"Hello, Sir Wu." Chen Jun extended his palm politely.

"Hello, Xiao Chen, sit down, sit down!" Father Wu greeted.

Chen Jun sat relaxedly on the sofa and asked with a smile: "Bureau Wu, are the people from District 8 here?"

"Here, I have already met with them." Wu's father handed Chen Jun a cigarette. Instead of sitting at the desk, he sat on the sofa with him and said, "The meaning of the Eighth District is the same as ours." It’s similar here.”

"Yeah." Chen Jun nodded.

"The fifth district has sent people to negotiate with the party and government, asking us to lift economic sanctions on them, and wants that Major General Pu Ming to go back." Wu's father said calmly while smoking a cigarette.

"I heard that a major general and a senior colonel were arrested, right?" Chen Jun asked.

"Yes, 197th Brigade Commander Pu Ming, Chief of Staff Jin Keshan." Father Wu nodded.

"I have secretly checked this Pu Ming. He plays a very important role in the Pu Corps. Although he is the commander of a brigade, he holds the rank of major general. Moreover, his 197th brigade has amazing combat capabilities!" Chen Jun frowned lightly. He frowned and said, "We here used wheel fighting to cripple his unit. Now if the other side wants to force such a person to go back, what kind of conditions can it give?"

"The war compensation is 100 million," Father Wu flicked the ashes of his cigarette: "And they signed a military treaty on the northwest front for ten years. To put it bluntly, they want to promise not to cause trouble there within ten years."

"Haha." Chen Jun smiled: "What's the use of this bullshit convention? Before the war started, the Asian League wanted them to withdraw their troops in accordance with the convention, but in the end it had no effect. If you wanted to fight, you would fight anyway. .”

"Yes." Bureau Wu nodded.

"What is the attitude of the party and government, as well as the military and government, towards the exchange of Pu Ming?" Chen Jun asked.

"The Shen family wants to talk, but they will put forward more stringent conditions, such as increasing war reparations, deducting the details of the treaty, etc." Father Wu replied truthfully.

"This Shen family has always been soft-hearted." Chen Jun sneered: "Releasing war criminals would be an insult and blasphemy to all the officers and soldiers who died on the front line!"

"This proposal should not be passed." Father Wu turned to look at Chen Jun: "Xiao Chen, the superiors have secretly given us instructions. We must give full support to the Pu Army and the Fifth District for maliciously provoking military conflicts on the northwest front. Powerful counterattack and revenge.”

"Killing people?" Chen Jun asked.

"We have to kill a lot of people." Bureau Wu nodded solemnly.

"That's how it should be. Tens of thousands of dead souls are wandering in the northwest. How can we vent our anger without killing them?" Chen Jun responded domineeringly, clearly agreeing with the decision-making of the highest level in the ninth district.

…

In the fifth area.

Ah Wei was extremely anxious and shouted at Lin Chengdong and asked: "Brother, how long has it been? When will I be able to work?!"