District 9

With Qin Yu's permission, Lin Chengdong established close contact with the Tengba government army. After several rounds of communication between the two sides, the Fourth District decided to send people to the Eighth District for negotiation.

The person assigned is the chief of staff of the Temba government army, the real number two man. This man is called Babulu. He is about fifty years old and has been in the army for about thirty years. He has been in the army almost since the beginning of the new era. He joined the government army and made outstanding achievements.

…

Eight days later.

An old-fashioned 154m passenger plane landed at Yanbei Airport. Bablu only brought a dozen of his entourage with him and got off the plane in clean and tidy military uniforms.

The person in charge of greeting the Eighth District was the "True Prince" Lin Xiao. When he saw that Bablu and others were specially dressed in military uniforms, he couldn't help but feel respectful and took the lead in saluting them with a military salute. With the etiquette of district diplomacy, Welcome each other.

It is said that before leaving, Bablu said his final farewell to his children and even wrote a suicide note. Because the fourth area is too far from the eighth area, the navigation distance is more than 10,000 kilometers, and the 154m passenger plane cannot fly there at once. It must land along the way to replenish fuel and rest, and it also has to pass through many war-torn areas.

In this way, the possibility of Bablu's whereabouts being exposed is infinitely increased, and he is very likely to be assassinated along the way. So when he came to Yanbei this time, he was really risking his life.

Also, this 154m passenger aircraft model is also well-known in the international political arena. The president of Poland and his family, as well as the governor of Poland's central bank and others were on this plane before the 20th century, and all of them were killed.

But for other regions, the 154m passenger aircraft may be just one of the many equipment for air travel, but for the Temba military government, this is their only aircraft that can currently support long-distance flights.

No matter what era, a country's political power is stable and its national strength is strong, it is really the backbone of a nation.

The four districts are covered with flames of war, and the chief of general staff of a regime has to risk death at any time to come to negotiate... This seems a bit tragic and a bit sad at the same time.

Of course, we may have experienced such a period, but fortunately it is all in the past...

Bablu was an admirable man. He wore a straight military uniform, got into the car with his entourage, and arrived at the Yanbei General Headquarters with Lin Xiao.

That night, Representative Qin Yu met with Bablu and had his first conversation with him.

At the same time, Yegor, the representative of Jinjin, also arrived in Yanbei, preparing to participate in the follow-up tripartite talks.

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Summer Island.

Commander-in-Chief Zhou Xingli, who had always been constipated before, has recently started to become constipated again, because it is really difficult for him to adapt to the food and climate environment here, and even ordered the logistics department to restore all the furnishings and furniture in his office to one-to-one. I looked at the appearance of my Luhuai office to find comfort in my heart.

In the office building in the Chinese activity area.

Zhou Xingli sat on a chair and said to the representatives of the EU Region 1, almost in a roaring tone: "Bullshit! How long have we been here? The most basic resettlement issues have not been solved yet, so you just let us go to Region 4." Supporting the Red Turban Army is a bit too impatient, isn’t it? Huh?!”

Next to him, the translator faithfully relayed Zhou Xingli's words to the representative of the EU Region 1, but the other party shrugged his shoulders and replied bluntly: "Only in Region 4 can you exert your value, and it is worthy of us to continue to carry out our work with you. Investment. Dear Commander Zhou, I hope you can understand... Every penny and every resource consumed by your troops and people here... is provided by taxpayers in our region, so you should provide us with And fight.”

Zhou Xingli was speechless.

"Cooperation must be fair. I hope you can give me an answer as soon as possible." The other party stood up and extended his palm.

Zhou Xingli looked at him blankly, not reaching out at all.

"I'm waiting for your news." The other party politely retracted his palm and turned to leave.

"Damn it! We were asked to go to District 4 before our butts were even warmed up. They didn't even wait for a minute!" Zhou Xingli put his hands on his hips and cursed.

People around me didn't dare to answer the phone.

Zhou Xingli lit a cigarette in a depressed mood, thought for a while and then shouted: "Let Li Bokang come back."

About two hours later, Li Bokang arrived at Zhou Xingli's office and sat on the sofa to listen to him explain what happened.

"I didn't expect it to be so soon." Li Bokang intervened and said: "I thought... they would at least wait until our infrastructure construction and settlement were completed before making this request."

"What do you think?" Zhou Xingli asked.

"This is unavoidable." Li Bokang raised his head and replied: "They are willing to pay and give us military equipment, just to let us be pawns."

Zhou Xingli was silent.

"Commander, we have to agree to this matter." Li Bokang said bluntly: "But we can control how to do it."

"Come and listen."

"...They want us to be pawns, but they don't want to be directly involved in the battlefield of the Fourth District." Li Bokang intervened and said: "They want remote control and diplomatic control. If we have a strong military voice in the Fourth District, then they The follow-up will still not be able to bypass us, and we are still an independent regime, rather than being completely absorbed and swallowed up."

Zhou Xingli nodded slowly.

"The Yuhe Clan will share some of the pressure for us. Even if we enter the battlefield in the fourth area, some pressure will be reduced." Li Bokang thought for a while and said: "We can let the Feng Clan Corps enter the field first to help the Red Turban Army with infrastructure construction and military guidance. .”

"Will Feng Ji go?" Zhou Xingli asked.

"He must have his value." Li Bokang said without any personal feelings: "... When he gets here, if he still wants to be a commander in peace and enjoy his old age, that will definitely not work. If he does it, use him. "If he doesn't do it, get rid of him."

Zhou Xingli nodded slowly: "Okay, we're already here. It's time to solve the problem of this family faction."

late at night.

After Feng Ji saw Zhou Xingli, he left in a car with a gloomy face.

Sitting in the car, Feng Ji held it in for a long time and then cursed: "Damn it, kill the donkey to unload the mill. Zhou Xingli obviously wants to use us as cannon fodder!"

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Four districts.

In the Tengba Army defense area.

After several days of resuscitation, Jiang Xiaolong finally woke up and became conscious. He looked at the woman sitting next to him who was doing her work, and said with a trembling voice: "Are you here?"

"...Oh, you're awake, brother!" The woman smiled happily, immediately stood up and shouted: "Doctor, please come in."