District 9

At an EU Zone 1 airport.

Han Sanqian lowered his head and glanced at his watch. Seeing that the agreed time had passed, he was about to take out his phone and urge his people again when his phone suddenly received a text message.

Han Sanqian frowned and glanced at the text message, clenched his fists unconsciously, and turned a little pale.

Not far away, Jianfei walked over and asked softly: "The time has passed. How many people have not arrived yet?"

"We're basically here, get ready to take off." Han Sanqian raised his head and replied.

"Okay, then you can board the plane." Jianfei waved his hand in greeting.

Han Sanqian heard the sound and turned to look at Ye Lin with a strange look in his eyes: "Did you just come here by yourself?"

Ye Lin was stunned for a moment: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Han Sanqian was silent for a few seconds, then took her wrist heavily and said, "Remember what I told you, develop well in the Eighth District, and have good dealings with... the people in Sichuan Mansion."

Ye Lin felt a little confused after listening to Han Sanqian's words, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay, I'm boarding the plane." Han Sanqian clenched his left fist, raised his head and said to Wei Shan: "Let's go."

"good!"

Wei Shan skillfully pushed Han Sanqian's wheelchair and walked toward the plane.

Ye Lin stood there, staring at Han Sanqian in a daze. She felt very uncomfortable for no reason. She opened her mouth and shouted: "Uncle, take care of yourself!"

Han Sanqian looked back at her and said, "Xiao Lin, I have always regarded you as my own child, and you are doing well too."

Ye Lin broke down emotionally and nodded while crying, because she knew very well that this time Han Sanqian was forced to return to Shanghai, and then the two of them would not know when they would see each other again.

Everyone slowly got on the plane. Jianfei sat down in the front seat and asked Han Sanqian: "Eldest Young Master, when will you be back?"

Han Sanqian responded with a normal expression: "It's too urgent to leave. He needs to deal with matters in the EU area and will go back soon."

"Yeah." Jianfei nodded.

Forty minutes later, the plane left the runway and embarked on its journey home.

…

In the river mouth area of ​​the old triangle, the decisive battle within the Pu system has come.

Two divisions and two brigades of the 56th Army of the Pu Department acted as the absolute main force of the counterattack. They launched a three-hour strong attack on Wu Junsheng's rebels at the four mountain passes in the Hekou area.

There were bursts of cannon fire and gunfire.

The sound of the Charge was everywhere near the river mouth, but with the fierce fighting ahead, Qin Yu and Fatty Teng had nothing to do. They only followed the outermost edge of the large force with their division headquarters to command the supporting troops.

Pu Xiazi is still very courageous and magnanimous. He firmly believes that the outcome of the Pu clique's civil war should be fought by the absolute main force of the Pu clique. Although the First Independent Division and Fatty Teng's Division rushed over to help, they were outsiders after all, and relying on external forces to resolve internal struggles would make their own people vent their anger. Therefore, Pu Xiazi only let Qin Yu and Fatty Teng fight in the peripheral support battle, and did not shamelessly take advantage of their anxious state and let outsiders act as cannon fodder.

Near the mouth of the river, Daya, Ou Xiaobin, including Li Shihong who commanded the artillery battalion, and Fatty Teng's four regiment commanders were all on the outside of the battlefield, desperately trying to intercept Wu Junsheng's defeated army. But it is said to be interception, but in fact it is to make war profits and to search for war materials as much as possible.

Armored vehicles, a small number of old-fashioned tanks, ammunition, and heavy firepower units, as long as they were valuable, were all pulled onto tractors by our troops and transported directly to the rear.

With so many people doing this kind of thing, it must not be hidden from the command unit of the Pu faction. The commander of the 56th Army said to the blind man Pu with some helplessness: "...Commander, these two supporting combat units did not fight well, but The speed of searching for supplies is not slow... Wu Junsheng's brigade-level ammunition depot has been robbed. Our troops have just surrounded us and they have already taken away the things.

Pu Xiazi replied with his hands behind his back: "In the peripheral defense battle, the conflict on the Sanfeng Mountain battlefield was the most intense. Qin Yu's Sichuan army has lost a lot of troops! This meeting is about to end, so it's normal for him to be red-eyed. Hey, there is no free lunch in the world. They can take whatever they want."

"This is not just a problem. Fatty Teng's division is also searching for supplies." The commander of the 56th Army cursed loudly: "You said Qin Laohei just robbed it, because the Sichuan government is in the same situation as ours, they don't have a military industrial base. If you can't give birth, it's understandable that you want to get some benefits. But Fatty Teng, a dignified division commander of the Eighth District, is being raised by someone, so he's going to rob it too. This is too shameless."

Pu Xiazi glanced at the sand table and said nonchalantly: "To use people, you have to pay for carriages and horses. This is an eternal truth. If it were you fighting a support war, you would be dishonest. It's useless to scold you now. It's important to end the war quickly. Yes. Inform the military headquarters that in an hour, the entire line will move to the river mouth area. You will personally give me front-line command. Before two o'clock in the morning, Wu Junsheng's main force must be crippled near the inner harbor of the river mouth."

"Is there a need to be in such a hurry?" The commander of the 56th Army pointed to the sand table and said: "With the current speed at which Wu Junsheng's rebels are disintegrating, even if we reduce the intensity, they will have to shrink across the board before noon tomorrow, and they will not be able to defend themselves at all. .”

"No, we need to increase the intensity." Pu Xiazi waved his hand: "As soon as Nanhu's fleet arrives, if it doesn't happen, the opponent will escape."

…

District Five Northeast Theater.

Jin Shengnan took the phone and said to Wu Junsheng without any doubt: "Order all your existing troops to retreat to the inner harbor. Our first fleet in the fifth district will send a transport ship from the outer harbor at around 0:00 in the morning. You guys … Be prepared to abandon the river mouth and evacuate by boat.”

Wu Junsheng gritted his teeth: "Why not land on the beach? The fleet from Nanhu has not arrived yet!"

"The military department held a meeting to discuss the prospects of this battle, and unanimously agreed that the current value of your army is not worth fighting a naval battle." Jin Shengnan said very directly: "Retreat, there is no room for negotiation."

Wu Junsheng felt humiliated in his heart, but he could not refute, and he had no capital to protest. In fact, he had already had a premonition that if the Nanhu fleet moved, the five districts would definitely retreat.

The strength on the sea was evenly divided between the two sides, but the battle inland in the Old Triangle was overwhelming. Wu Junsheng simply could not withstand Pu Xiazi's crazy attack. If the fifth district were to attack with force, it was very likely that he would be dragged to death along the river mouth.

Based on the above reasons, the fifth district decided to take over Wu Junsheng's New Deal F Army and leave a tinder for future fermentation.

…

It's about 11 o'clock in the evening.

Fatty Teng said to Qin Yu: "Damn it, the navy of the fifth district has sent a troop transport ship to the port, and the artillery has also set fire to support Wu Junsheng's retreat from the outside."

"That's it. I've mobilized the logistics supply fleet and want to bring some more things back. As soon as this damn troop ship enters the port, the opportunity to make a fortune is gone." Qin Yu said with some regret.

"Otherwise, you can send two fishing boats out and snatch it back for the cruisers from the fifth district. It should be worth money, and selling scrap metal can support your entire brigade." Fatty Teng replied in a sly tone.

"Haha!" Qin Yu laughed immediately when he heard the sound.

"Dip Lingling!"

The phone rang, and Qin Yu immediately picked it up: "Hello, Commander!"

"It's probably over soon. Get ready to chat with Pu Xiazi." Gu Tai'an's voice sounded.