District 9

Summer Island.

The conference organizers of the Zhou Department Headquarters have already begun to arrange the venue and allocate the residences of the participating leaders. The commander of the security brigade has also begun to block off the conference area and implement controls on various traffic arteries, airports and other places.

In the small conference room of the headquarters.

Zhou Xingli also brought a group of staff officers and generals to discuss how to quickly eliminate the Tengba Army and how to block the support of the Gu Yan Corps to the Fourth District.

At the meeting, Zhou's generals were in a tacit understanding and almost did not mention Feng Ji's poison gas plan. Instead, they selectively ignored him and bypassed him.

In the evening, around five o'clock.

After a break during the meeting, Zhou Xingli and others went to the restaurant to prepare for dinner.

"Commander-in-Chief!"

At this moment, a command officer trotted to catch up with the large troops and whispered to Zhou Xingli: "General Westbrook from EU Region 1 has called and asked to speak with you."

"Yes." Zhou Xingli nodded and said to the general in front: "You go and eat first. I'll answer the phone."

About five minutes later, Zhou Xingli walked back to his office, reached out and picked up the phone: "Hello, General Brooke."

"We had a temporary discussion last week and decided to set the meeting location in the main city of Baku." Westbrook said very directly: "Are you ready to fly there directly? The meeting will be held tomorrow."

Zhou Xingli was confused when he heard this: "Why did you change the meeting location temporarily?"

"The Battle of Draken is perfect. We need to go to the forefront and the cruelest battlefield center to see the generals and soldiers who have made sacrifices for the overall situation and give them the highest commendation." Westbrook said with a smile: " This is also an honor earned by your Zhou department.”

When Zhou Xingli heard this, his brain was buzzing.

"We will meet in Baku City, Commander Zhou."

"... Got it." Zhou Xingli gritted his steel teeth and was silent for a long time before replying.

"goodbye."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

After holding it in for a long time, Zhou Xingli threw the microphone on the table and cursed through gritted teeth: "Feng Ji, Feng Ji, I have you!"

The reason for the temporary change of the meeting location was certainly not as Westbrook said, it was for some army-wide commendation and inspection of forward positions. It must have been Feng Ji and He Chong who caused the obstruction and caused the meeting plan to be changed.

Zhou Xingli was so angry that he felt that he had been deliberately insulted by both the lower and upper levels, because the purpose of the call was only to inform, not to discuss.

…

District 4, inside the camp of Feng Ji Corps.

"Will doing this make Lao Zhou feel resentful?" Xue Huaili sat on the chair and stepped in to ask Feng Ji.

"Hateful? Haha." Feng Ji sneered, looked at everyone and said, "In this meeting, he just wants to kill me. Am I still afraid that he has hatred?"

Everyone was silent.

"We bypassed him and directly proposed the poison gas bomb plan to the upper management of Europe 1 District. This has already stabbed his lungs." Feng Ji took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Now the strategic goal of targeting Tengba Army has been achieved. Then who should bear the blame for the use of poisonous gas bombs? Haha, it must be me, Old Feng! Let others do all the dirty work, and in the end you have to take the advantage yourself. Isn’t this the political wisdom of our Commander Zhou? You guys You don’t really think that he is resolutely resisting the use of CS-2, right?! What nonsense is the bottom line of war? It’s all official talk. He wants me to jump out and strongly advocate the use of this thing.”

"I agree with this view." He Chong nodded.

"On the battlefield of the Sixth District, Free Chen counts the logistics support group, which is a troop strength of 170,000 to 80,000, plus the more than 30,000 troops of the European District 1 at the Xibo Naval Base. If both sides add one, the troop size is more than 200,000. Feng Ji frowned and continued: "On the other hand, in the three major districts, Qin Yu mobilized 350,000 troops first, and this was still the Seventh District War Zone. There was no data on participation in the Lu District War Zone. There is such a gap in the strength of the two sides. The military prospects of the Free Army are worrying. Not only do they have to defend the corps in the three major regions, but they also have to guard against the constant stabbing of the Advance Army... Anyone who doesn't have a brain problem can see this situation. Which side will the outcome of the war favor?"

"That's right." Xue Huaili also nodded slowly: "District Six can only defend passively and has no ability to attack."

"That's right, the battlefield in the fourth district is currently the top priority." Feng Ji added again: "Only if the fourth district is fully victorious and the sixth district can hold its own without being defeated, then for the European District 1, this war will be It makes sense. So neither we nor Zhou Xingli can let problems arise in the fourth area. Quickly clearing out Tengba's army is the only way out, otherwise you wait for Gu Yan to come and form a stalemate, or the other party completely resists The situation... something is going to happen."

"...The truth is this, but if we do this, we will completely have a stalemate with Zhou Xingli."

"Don't worry about him." Feng Ji waved his hand and replied directly: "Zhou Xingli's military expenditures and military supplies all come from Europe 1. Instead of watching his face and eating what he has left, why not How about directly communicating with the higher-ups?”

He Chong thought about it for a long time: "I agree with your idea. On this issue, our attitudes are consistent."

Feng Ji turned to look at him and said his final words: "Only if we stick together can we survive."

…

after one day.

Inside the Beifengkou People's Army General Headquarters.

When Qin Yu was about to order the king's staff to ask about the specific situation of Teng Ba's army, the latter rushed to him and said, "Meng Xi has sent a report."

"Bring it to me and show it." Qin Yu immediately stood up and waved.

Upon hearing this, Staff Officer Wang handed over the report, and Qin Yu lowered his head to read it.

"Commander, CS-2 is fatal to the Tengba Army. More than half of the troops have been reduced. Internal mutinies occur frequently. A large number of soldiers flee on their own. Our resource reserves and medical reserves cannot effectively reverse the situation or even control it. The Feng Clan Corps, the He Clan Corps, and the Red Scarf Army have blocked the Draken Mountains. They cannot fight or escape. The situation in the four areas may not be reversed. Commander, please think twice, whether you still want Gu Yan It is necessary for the Corps to reinforce the Fourth District.”

Meng Xi's wording is very straightforward and concise. In just a few hundred words, he has already clarified the situation of Tengba's army.

Qin Yu frowned after reading the report. He suddenly felt exhausted and sat on the chair helplessly.

After Baal City was captured, the battle situation in the Sixth District was already tilted towards the three major districts. All the regiments were resting and advancing slowly. Qin Yu, who had not slept much for almost three days, had time to return to Beifengkou to rest.

But he didn't expect... that the Tengba Army's losses could be so serious, that they were even on the verge of destruction.

The sixth district has not yet won, and the fourth district has completely shown defeat. Qin Yu's personal pressure has been pushed to the extreme. He looked down at the specific numbers attached to the report, and his brain swelled and hurt.

"Crack!"

A drop of blood fell on the report, and Qin Yu didn't notice it at all.

Staff Officer Wang looked at him and immediately stepped forward and said: "Commander-in-Chief, you... your nose is bleeding!"

Qin Yu looked up with red eyes, not hearing his words clearly at all: "...What?"

"Hygienist, where's the hygienist?!" Staff Wang turned around and shouted.

At the same time, Lin Nianlei cared about her husband and came to Beifengkou.

…

That night, Zhou Xingli took people on a plane and flew to the fourth district.