District 9

In this attack on Yemen, although the nominal commander of the Second Corps is Zhou Xingli, this old guy will not really come to the front line to command the troops. He does not have the energy and stamina anymore, so the actual controller of the troops is Li Bokang.

Xia Island, inside the Zhou Clan headquarters.

Li Bokang sat on a chair, wrote down a plan expressionlessly, and handed it directly to the staff: "Don't make any noise, and execute the order according to my plan. Inform the commander of the 226th Army and ask him to report the matter to I’m doing it safely.”

The major general's staff glanced at Li Bokang's plan and asked with a look of astonishment: "Why do you do this?"

"No reason, I just have to leave some backup for the Zhou Clan." Li Bokang looked at him and replied: "The commander of the 226th Army has a close friendship with me on the battlefield in the Lu District. I can trust him. You remember this plan. It cannot be leaked out, and all participating units must be kept secret.”

"What about the Commander-in-Chief...?" the staff officer asked tentatively.

"I will tell him." Li Bokang replied.

"Okay, I understand, I'll do it right away."

"By the way, have the higher-ups issued an order to evacuate the people accompanying the army on the island?" Li Bokang asked proactively.

"It's been issued. Some of the people accompanying the army have already started to fly to Europe Area 1." the staff officer replied.

The decisive battle is about to begin, and the upper echelons of Europe 1 must also be prepared. If the attack goes well, Naxia Island will naturally have no worries, but if an accident occurs, Naxia Island will be an important strategic location for their second reinforcement of troops, so it is also under martial law. The civilians who are currently on the island with the army and it is inconvenient to stay here will have to be transported to Europe 1.

Li Bokang sighed after listening to the staff's answer: "It is shameful for a military regime to displace its own people."

"Most of the people have immigrated. There are not many people left on the island. Just leave." The staff officer also sighed.

"You go ahead and do it." Li Bokang waved his hand.

"Yes!" The staff officer left.

After everything was done, when Li Bokang turned around, he accidentally saw the photo on his desk, which was a photo of him and his wife when they were young.

In fact, many people in the Zhou department do not know Li Bokang's past. There are rumors outside that when Li Bokang made his last political mistake in District 7, he sold his pregnant wife to survive. But in fact, no one knows what the couple went through.

Perhaps it was because of the recent frequent conflicts within the Zhou system that Li Bokang became a little sentimental. He picked up the photos on the table with his old hands and wiped them gently.

"...Oh, I'm so tired!" Li Bokang looked at the photo and sighed.

Just when Lao Li was looking at the photos in a daze, one of his informants in the military intelligence department walked in.

"General Staff!" the officer shouted.

Li Bokang came to his senses, put the photo on the table, and his expression became serious again: "What's wrong?"

The officer stepped forward and whispered: "...the thing you asked me to keep an eye on still happened. The commander secretly activated... our eyeliner in the Feng Corps to let him keep an eye on..."

Li Bokang frowned after hearing what the other party said.

"Look...?!"

"I understand." Li Bokang waved his hand: "Go ahead and report any news to me directly."

"Yes." The officer left.

Li Bokang sat on a chair, thought for a while and then shouted: "Prepare the car and go to the commander-in-chief!"

…

Half an hour later, Li Bokang saw Zhou Xingli writing calligraphy in the office.

"Commander, I just made this plan. Take a look." Li Bokang took out the information from his bag and put it on the table.

"What's the plan?" Zhou Xingli asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"You read it first, and then we'll discuss it." Li Bokang sat casually on the chair opposite Zhou Xingli.

Zhou Xingli picked up the plan, lowered his head and flipped through it, then frowned and asked, "What... do you mean?"

"Just in case." Li Bokang said bluntly: "Everyone can afford to lose, but we can't afford to lose."

"If we go short, Westbrook may cause trouble for us." Zhou Xingli whispered: "He doesn't like us right now."

"Nearly 200,000 people logged in, but they couldn't verify it even if they wanted to." Li Bokang intervened and replied: "Don't worry, I know this matter well."

Zhou Xingli thought about it and did not refuse: "Then do as you wish."

"There is one more thing." Li Bokang looked at Zhou Xingli and said very directly: "We will solve the internal problems after we win."

Zhou Xingli was stunned for a moment when he heard this and looked a little unhappy.

"The conflict between us and the He and Feng families is a secondary conflict." Li Bokang said again: "...The prerequisite for resolving this secondary conflict is that the Battle of Yemen must be won. Can you understand what I mean? "

Looking at the entire Zhou system, who the hell dares to talk to Zhou Xingli like this? In fact, it’s just Li Bokang.

Zhou Xingli must have been very unhappy when he heard Li Bokang's teacher-like warning, but he was only unhappy, and he didn't have any other thoughts.

The more Li Bokang's words and actions seem to go over the line, the more it shows that this person has nothing to do with his heart and is really thinking about the overall situation of the system.

Although Zhou Xingli sometimes likes to engage in political fights, he can still tell who is loyal to him and who is submissive to him.

The two were silent for a long time, then Zhou Xingli looked at Li Bokang helplessly and said, "I know what you mean."

"Commander, the overall situation is our top priority!"

"Well, let's win the battle first, and then we'll talk about it later." Zhou Xingli repeated the conversation between the two of them last time.

After the discussion, Li Bokang left the headquarters and talked to the commander of the 226th Army alone. He was also nervously making arrangements.

…

Three districts at 8:30 p.m.

Fu Zhenguo, who was looking at the sea area map in the Yandao headquarters, suddenly received a direct call from Qin Yu: "Please speak, Commander-in-Chief!"

"The navy will set off now, to Yemen, and provide support to Gu Yan's regiment as much as possible." Qin Yu gave his order in the simplest words.

When Fu Zhenguo heard this, he felt goosebumps all over his body: "Yes! I promise to complete the mission!!"

On the other side, Qi Lin, who was originally preparing to lead troops into the battlefield in the Sixth District, directly summoned his generals for a meeting and said succinctly: "From now on, all officers above the level of regiment commander will immediately study the terrain, climate, and combat operations of Yemen for me. Conditions, always be ready for landing.”

"Are we going too?" the chief of staff asked in surprise.

"It's very likely to happen." Qi Lin replied solemnly: "The pause button has been pressed on the battlefield in the Sixth District, and the decisive battle is likely to be in Yemen. In the past, you were planning to touch the European District One every day, but now the opportunity has come. He Damn it, if the higher-up orders are issued and we are really pulled to the front line, you have to give me 200% morale and bring the Sichuan Army to its strongest state!"

…

In Yanbei, Dr. Wang finished reading the technical report made by his student in the laboratory and whispered: "All the algorithm information and basic information have been deleted, now!"