District 9

It's about six o'clock in the morning.

The two divisions of the Shen Department officially entered Sichuan and stopped garrisoning just across the line.

…

Fengbei, District 9.

Shen Wanzhou was sitting in the headquarters, finally waiting for a call from the Chief of Military Administration.

"Hello? Chief!"

"Wan Zhou, what do you think of the situation in Tonghe?" Jun Zheng asked bluntly.

Shen Wanzhou pondered for a while and replied: "In my personal judgment, if we want to attack the capital, Gu Tai'an will most likely let Fatty Teng's division and Gu Taixian's troops attack our army Sha Zhongwei's division."

The Chief Administrative Officer was silent upon hearing this.

"I have also received news here that Gu Yan, Chen Feng, and Lin Xiao have all arrived in the capital." Shen Wanzhou continued: "This shows that the attitudes of the three families are already obvious."

"What's going on? Your actions in the first theater are still too slow." The chief administrative officer replied with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, my response is indeed a bit slow." Shen Wanzhou was also dissatisfied, thinking that your general administration department has not given a clear attitude for a long time. The people below don't know what to do, so how can they not be slow? But he couldn't say this clearly, he could only echo the other party, saying that what he said was very correct.

"Wanzhou, the rights and interests of the Sichuan government cannot be ceded easily." The chief political officer thought for a while and said: "Don't withdraw the two divisions on the periphery of the Sichuan government yet. You can handle this matter with your full authority."

When Shen Wanzhou heard this, he already understood in his heart that the Chief Administrative Officer was not planning to attack the capital by force. Because there were too many people standing around Qin Yu, and they had the intention of opening fire, so once there was friction, it would be a civil war in the three regions. This blame... The chief administrative officer who wants to leave his name in history will definitely not want to bear this responsibility.

However, if they don't want to fight forcefully, the Ninth District will still fight for some of the rights and interests of Sichuan Mansion, so Shen Wanzhou got a very difficult job.

After the two ended the call, Shen Wanzhou thought for a while and said, "Call Shen Yin and Sha Yong to come over."

"Okay!" The chief of staff nodded.

Shen Wanzhou thought carefully: "Let the party and government know that Gu Tai'an has too many resources. It's time for them to show up and express their stance."

"Well, I'll go and communicate."

…

Eight o'clock in the morning.

In the office of the Party and Government Self-Defense Forces, Xiang Zehao was sitting on a chair, lowering his head, turning his pen, and looking at the information.

Opposite the desk, a middle-aged man in his forties said with a helpless expression: "Zehao, please stop delaying. There are people waiting outside. You should show some attitude!"

"I told you, I won't go." Xiang Zehao slowly raised his head and said resolutely: "When the military commander-in-chief wanted to secretly take the Sichuan Mansion, he didn't discuss it with us. We can't take it anymore. They want to drag us over and put pressure on Gu Tai'an. They are so blind, and everyone else is a fool? "

"We in the Political Council all know this, but the current situation is like this. After Gu Tai'an defeated the Tang and Zhang factions, he will immediately succeed him as the top military commander of the Eighth District. In less than a year, he will clean up the remaining factions of the party and government. After the internal rectification is completed, it is logical that he will take over the position of the highest administrative officer. At that time, the Eighth District will be the first to complete the military and political unification." The middle-aged man said in a low voice: "He sat on the dragon throne in the Eighth District, with his hands He still controls the entire Sichuan Mansion, so... there’s no guarantee that he won’t have ideas about the Ninth District!”

"So what if you have ideas?" Xiang Zehao frowned and replied: "Gu Tai'an has proven his ability in matters of military affairs, armaments, and regional defense forces. If he is in the field of government affairs and decrees, he can also So what if we hand over a convincing report card to the outside world, that is, the unification of the three major regions, and let him be the leader?"

The middle-aged man was speechless when he heard this: "Haha, it can't be that easy."

Xiang Zehao glanced at the other party: "I won't go. If the upper management insists on siding with the Shen family and containing Gu Tai'an, then you find someone to go."

"Others don't have enough weight." The middle-aged man responded anxiously: "In Chongdu, there are Gu Yan, Chen Feng, and Lin Xiao, and on the military and political side of the ninth district, we also have Shen Yin, Sha Yong, and the General Secretary The chief’s son went over to talk... It’s already obvious that this meeting is a matter for your generation, do you think who else in our party and government is qualified to go besides you?”

"What's the point of doing this? Gu Tai'an's attitude is already obvious. He will not talk to the Shen family about the issue of the capital city. Either you let Qin Yu take over the Sichuan Mansion, or you go do it with them. Battle." Xiang Zehao said in annoyance: "I don't dare to fight, I don't have the confidence to talk on my own, my strength is not good, but the score is not small. Should I follow? Then Gu Yan wants to scold me at the table. Am I guilty? How should I respond?!"

Middle-aged and speechless.

"I definitely won't go. You can find someone else." Xiang Zehao waved his hand.

"Bang!"

Just when the middle-aged man had nothing to do with Xiang Zehao, the door of the office was pushed open, and the personal secretary next to Xiang Zehao's father walked in.

Xiang Zehao was stunned for a moment and sighed helplessly: "Alas!"

"We are all waiting. People from the General Administration of Military Affairs are also here." The secretary smiled and said to Xiang Zehao: "You want the people from the parliament and them to wait?"

Xiang Zehao put down his pen, stood up and said, "Just this once, just once! If this happens again next time, no matter who calls me, I won't go."

After saying that, Xiang Zehao left the office with a cold face, followed by the secretary and the middle-aged man.

…

At noon that day.

The two divisions of District 9 continued to advance a hundred kilometers and stopped at a position where the anti-aircraft artillery regiment could fire shells into the capital city.

At the same time, Sha Zhongwei from Tonghe was also transferred to Sichuan.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Yu received a call from the World War II Zone Headquarters: "Hello, Secretary-General Liu!"

"We're going to have a roundtable meeting here. You choose a neutral location, set a time, and talk about the Sichuan government issue." Secretary-General Liu said concisely.

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded.

"...The Iron Hat King has dealt the cards to you to this extent. If you are such a fool and can't talk about the best interests, then don't be this brigade commander." Secretary-General Liu reminded him from a personal standpoint. .

"I understand, hehe!" Qin Yutian smiled shamelessly.

After the two ended the call, Qin Yu turned to look at Gu Yan, Chen Feng, and Lin Xiao: "Three eldest brothers, once the round table meeting starts, it depends on your attitude whether I dare to speak loudly or not."

"Who among them is here?" the consultant asked.

"It seems that there are Shen Yin, Sha Yong, and the son of the Chief of Military Administration." Qin Yu replied with a smile: "Anyway, it's just the rotten garlic from District 9."

Gu Yan heard the sound and looked at Lin Xiao and Chen Feng: "After we finish talking, let Qin Laohei set up a game tonight. Let's drink some wine and fuck Shen Yin in the toilet. Do you dare?!"

"...Stop talking nonsense, this is not good." Chen Feng shook his head conservatively: "Let's talk things over."

"You're a little too steady, brother, I'm telling you, just fuck him for real..."

Just when Gu Yan was persuading Chen Feng, Lin Xiao suddenly said: "I want to fuck him too."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound.