District 9

On the Lu District battlefield, Dalizi's New 1st Division had relatively average combat effectiveness and had not fought with the coalition forces, so it had little cooperation experience, so Qi Lin's orders to them were very concise. As long as you wear the right clothes and don't affect the deployment of the troops on the front line, then you can fight this battle however you like, as long as it works in the end.

Based on the above reasons, Dalizi's new division gained a high degree of freedom. They only focused on the defeated troops of the enemy's third brigade and pursued them, and had several head-on collisions with the first regiment of the third brigade, basically in a state of overwhelming numbers. Coupled with the collective physical discomfort of the Third Brigade, after several fierce battles between the two sides, the other side fled.

On the main battlefield, Xiaobai's tribe, He Dachuan's tribe, and Xun Chengwei's tribe have joined forces to advance into Hefengzhuang. They launched a devastating battle of annihilation against the defeated troops here, and the battle went smoothly.

…

District 7, Luhuai, within the headquarters of the Zhou Clan.

Zhou Xingli walked into the reception room with his guards and staff.

"Hello, respected Commander-in-Chief Zhou!" A blond man with blue eyes immediately extended his palm after seeing Zhou Xingli enter the room.

After Zhou Xingli shook hands with the other party, he took the initiative to greet him: "Please sit down."

Lao Maozi heard the sound and sat down, but did not speak first.

Zhou Xingli lit a cigarette and glanced at the other party expressionlessly: "The people in District 1 should have had a video conference with you, right?"

"Yes." Lao Maozi nodded: "We want to find out now how much chance your army has of winning on the battlefield in Lu District."

"It depends on how much military pressure you can put on the Wu faction at Beifengkou." Zhou Xingli said bluntly: "Currently, only by letting Xiang Zehao of the Wu faction return to garrison at Beifengkou can the military pressure on our side be reduced slow down, thereby affecting the development of the entire war situation."

"As far as I know, Qin Yu has also been in contact with Jinjin Chen." Lao Maozi frowned and replied: "We want to send troops, but Jinjin Chen will implement political restraint on us in the Sixth District... It is not easy for us to handle. After all, the people are war-weary, and they especially don’t want another large-scale military conflict with neighboring areas.”

"I have no control over the Chen clique and the Tongmenghui, and they can't cooperate with you." Zhou Xingli said forcefully: "Let me just say one thing, if the Zhou clique cannot withstand this decisive battle, then the unification momentum of the three regions will be unstoppable. No one can stop it. And you, the Liberal Party, have deep conflicts with the Sichuan government. After they take power, they will definitely support the Qianjin Party, and then... your situation will also be very difficult."

Lao Maozi was silent upon hearing this.

"Beifengkou is currently the weakest link of the enemy coalition. It is the most ideal situation to attack here and contain the enemy coalition led by the Sichuan faction." Zhou Xingli said again: "There is no time to hesitate. I hope you can make a decision as soon as possible. Decide."

Lao Maozi slowly said: "I will accurately convey your meaning to the superiors."

"Have a rest, my staff has prepared dinner for you." After Zhou Xingli said his opinion, he stood up and left.

In the dim corridor, Zhou Xingli strode forward and asked the adjutant in a low voice: "Are you ready to say hello from the front?"

"The fight is over, but I'm afraid Li Bokang didn't understand. Should I...?"

"No need." Zhou Xingli waved his hand: "If Li Bokang can't even understand this, then I really misjudged him."

…

At around 12 o'clock in the morning, at the Jeju border of Lu District, in a regiment directly under the headquarters behind Zhou Clan, the regiment leader and his subordinate officers strode out of the headquarters compound and met Chief of Staff Yan who had withdrawn here.

"Hello, General Staff!" the regiment leader saluted and shouted.

Chief of Staff Yan glanced at him and nodded slightly: "Vacate your regiment headquarters, notify the 3rd Brigade Headquarters and the 35th Brigade Headquarters, and ask all their core officers to move here. We need to make plans for the rear flank." Defensive plan.”

"Yes!" The leader nodded.

"In addition, you also notify the Feng Clan Corps and the Sha Clan Corps and ask them to send people over as well." Chief of Staff Yan ordered again.

"Then... does the Taikang area headquarters use notifications?" the regiment leader asked tentatively.

Chief of Staff Yan was distraught when he heard this and did not reply. He just walked into the compound quickly, while his adjutant cursed at the regiment leader: "What's going on in your head? What should I do?" Ask, don’t you know what you shouldn’t ask?”

After the group leader was scolded, he didn't dare to say anything anymore and just followed everyone into the courtyard.

This regiment is directly under the headquarters. For Chief of General Staff Yan, they are half direct descendants, because they are his own troops after all. Psychologically speaking, they are definitely more reliable than the troops of Feng Xusha's three divisions.

After Chief of Staff Yan entered the regiment headquarters, he frowned and said to the adjutant: "Call Cheng Yu again, ask about his situation, and see if he has met up with the people from the brigade headquarters."

"Yes!" The adjutant nodded.

In the communication room next to him, the commander of the direct regiment pressed the phone of the communication soldier, frowned and said to him: "Don't call other troops to inform other troops, let alone report to the superiors. Chief of Staff Yan has withdrawn to our regiment headquarters."

The communications soldier was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what kind of aircraft the regiment commander was planning, he still chose to obey the order.

"Dip Lingling!"

Just as the two finished talking, the leader's personal cell phone rang: "Hello?"

"Is anyone at your place?"

"Who are you?" asked the leader.

…

Outside Hefengzhuang, on the withdrawal route of the 3rd Brigade and 1st Regiment, a large number of people blasted the dirt road into deep holes, making it impossible for military convoys to pass normally.

With no other choice, everyone could only choose to evacuate on foot, but they were once again attacked by the New First Division in the field.

The two sides fought fiercely for about 20 minutes. Dalizi relied on his large number of people and guns to capture all the remaining members of the first regiment of the third brigade.

In the center of the battlefield, all the prisoners of war in the third brigade and regiment were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, silent.

Dalizi, Lao He, Wang Zhengwu and others came from a distance and stood in front of the soldiers of the New First Division.

"Who is Yan Chengyu?" Dalizi held a machete more than one meter long, pulled his neck and roared.

The captured personnel looked up at Dali Zi, but no one said a word.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Lao He immediately waved his hand to the guards. Then more than 30 soldiers came forward with guns in hand and shouted at the crowd: "Look up, all heads up!"

The prisoners, who had been exhausted and tortured for a long time, were extremely depressed and had completely lost their wits. After hearing the shouting, they all raised their heads in cooperation.

Five minutes later, the guard soldiers found a man in his thirties wearing a military uniform among the crowd.

"Commander, we are here!" The soldier turned around and shouted to Dalizi.

Carrying the knife, Dalizi walked up to the man, raised his leg and stepped on his shoulder and asked, "Do you know me?"

"Bitch, I didn't kill you in the first place, so you're lucky...!" As soon as the man saw that he was recognized, he stopped pretending and slowly stood up.

He is the commander of the Third Brigade, his name is Yan Chengyu, and he is the eldest son of Chief of Staff Yan.

Dalizi raised his machete, looked at the other party expressionlessly and said, "Why are you pretending to me? Do you think you can negotiate because you are his son?"

When Yan Chengyu saw the opponent raising his knife, he instinctively took a step back.

"I'm going to chop off your limbs and treat you like a dog!!" Dalizi roared, then slashed with the knife.