Wind Rises in Dragon City

In the small town of Hualei, in the single room of the field hospital.

A black senior staff officer wearing a green military uniform, about fifty years old, entered the room, looked at Zhao Weihu in astonishment and asked, "Are you injured?"

"Yes, Colonel Khazar." Zhao Weihu looked up at him: "I am now asking the headquarters to explain this incident."

Hazar paused for a while, pulled a chair and sat down, and said with a guilty expression, "Zhao, it's the headquarters' negligence. We didn't supervise your troops well..."

"We're old acquaintances, so there's no need to say these clichés." Zhao Weihu interrupted and replied, "Tell me directly, why did Tang Zhengde dare to do this?"

"It should be the acquiescence of the World War II Command." Hazar replied: "I came here by helicopter, and Tang Zhengde made a request."

"What request?" Zhao Weihu asked.

"Bring Gui Mengjun back here and hand it over to him with your own hands, and this conflict will be resolved." Hazar frowned and replied: "Their purpose is obvious. They want to force you to cut off from Chinese-funded enterprises. What's more To put it bluntly, they may have secretly taken funding from a district government."

At this point in the conversation, the enemy's motives have become very obvious.

In the past year or so, the min army from southern Mexico has fought more and more smoothly, and has recovered a large area of ​​no-man's land. Therefore, Chinese-funded enterprises have come, and the area that has been secretly observing has also taken action.

The mutual game and pull between the two regions involved all the small warlords in the southern region, so Tang Zhengde and his direct subordinates may want to stand on the side of one region, and they may not even hope that the rebels will be defeated so urgently. Light, hit clean.

With the rebel army gone, the military's right to speak will become increasingly scarce, the civil and political system will rise, and the economy will begin to recover and construction will resume. Therefore, some militants do not want the rebel army to be completely desolate, because they will have no way to have their own way. To take benefits.

Zhao Weihu's chi army is the only Chinese armed force in the southern part of the country, and in the past more than a year, it has established a line with the old triangle and the Chinese region, so the first part of the region started to contain him through the complicated battles in the southern part of the country, and even Killing him, the motivation is very strong, because Zhao Weihu has no possibility of being recruited.

In the ward.

Zhao Weihu frowned and said, "I can't hand Gui Mengjun over to him! If I do this, I will cut off my own way of retreat. I offended the boss behind Gui Mengjun, and the armament business is useless. Then where do I have a foothold here in the future?"

"Tang Zhengde is just a cannonball that was pushed out. His purpose is to force you to cut off from the Chinese-funded enterprises. As long as you are not from there, the first district will not bother to touch you. Do you understand what I mean, Commander Zhao? ?” Khazar asked.

Zhao Weihu frowned and looked at him: "Is this what you mean, or the commander-in-chief?"

"No, no, you didn't understand what I said." Hazar waved his hand: "This is neither what I mean, nor the meaning of the commander-in-chief. Because we support contact with Chinese-funded enterprises. In the words of your Chinese, it is long-distance and short-term attack. But the problem now is that Tang Zhengde has the support of the World War II zone, and he has no scruples in his heart. If you don't agree, he will attack Hualei Town."

Zhao Weihu was silent.

"I mean, you promise him first." Hazar glanced at his watch: "The general headquarters has transferred the First Army of Xiluo to move here, and it will arrive at the left side of Hualei Life Town in three hours at the latest .We hold him back, and when the main force arrives, he will be unable to fight even if he wants to.”

Zhao Weihu squinted at Harza: "I want to know, if the plan you mentioned works, how will the headquarters deal with Tang Zhengde in the end?"

"Oh my god, Commander Zhao!" Hazar shook his head helplessly: "When we think about something, can't we think of it as black and white?! Wasn't what I just said clear enough? Tang Zhengde can't move for the time being, He has the support of people in the World War II zone, and he can find a hundred reasons to reply to the headquarters why he did this. For example, the Guimeng army was suspected of reselling military supplies and supporting the rebel army, so the theater command ordered him to arrest people. Another example , you have the possibility of collaborating with bandits...!"

Zhao Weihu was silent.

"When the cannon fires, the truth is difficult to discern. This is the eternal law, Commander Zhao!" Hazar frowned and added: "Our commander-in-chief is already seventy years old this year. He has been seriously ill all year round, and his life has reached the final stage...We At this time, don't make trouble for him, and trust his political wisdom. Sooner or later, he will avenge your dead soldiers!"

Zhao Weihu turned his head to look at the window, and after thinking for three or four seconds, he nodded and said: "Okay, I will do as you said. I will have someone send Gui Mengjun back, but I will never hand him over. It's the bottom line!"

"Of course, this is our common bottom line. The route formulated by the commander-in-chief must accept Chinese-funded enterprises." Hazar stood up: "I will go to Tang Zhengde now and negotiate with him. You will immediately send a helicopter to pick it up. Gui Mengjun."

"Okay." Zhao Weihu nodded.

"That's it." Halza finished, turned and left the ward.

Zhao Weihu watched him leave with gloomy eyes, and after a long silence, he shouted: "Notify all cadres above the regiment level to come to my place for a meeting, immediately!"

…

five minutes later.

In the ward, Zhao Weihu hung one arm, with medical tape on his head, his eyes swept over a dozen core officers, and he said in a sonorous voice: "Tang Zhengde stabbed me and asked me to hand him over. I can't accept this condition!"

Everyone was silent.

"Why did you come out here?! It's for gaining breath, gaining freedom, and being a straight man! Otherwise, we old buddies will be directly recruited by the first district, wouldn't we?" Zhao Weihu patted the table, Gritting his teeth, he roared: "I have been fighting with the rebels for so long, and I have not lost as much as today. I can't swallow this breath~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Cadres above the regiment level, let's draw lots now."

When the guards heard this, they immediately tore a dozen pieces of paper and wrote down the numbers according to the number of people present.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen **** of paper were thrown on the table, and all the officers picked up one without saying a word.

After everyone lowered their heads and took a look under the light, Chang Fei, the one-eyed dragon, saluted and shouted: "Report to the commander, I am drawing an offensive lottery!"

Zhao Weihu turned around: "Is there any difficulty?"

"No!" Chang Fei shook his head.

"I might die!" Zhao Weihu roared again.

Chang Fei respected the military salute: "The Second Chi Army Regiment is brave and not afraid of death!"

"Collect people." Zhao Weihu waved his hand: "Everyone else, after ten minutes, send one off to my brothers from the second regiment."

"Yes!"

All the officers saluted collectively.