District 9

After Director Wu left, Qin Yu immediately returned to the division headquarters and contacted Li Zhan. He talked with him secretly for nearly an hour before ending the call.

In the office, Qin Yu was sitting on a chair, smoking a cigarette. Just as he was about to relax, his personal cell phone rang again. He glanced at the caller ID and slowly pressed the answer button.

"Haha, old chief, what are your instructions?" Qin Yu said with a smile.

"The coalition forces gained the upper hand in the Battle of Fuyang. The main brigade of Sichuan Mansion killed the conceited Jiang Hanshan alive. They defeated the enemy's 30,000 troops in the Northeast Theater on the outskirts of Sanfeng Mountain. Haha, the front line has been victorious in consecutive battles. Congratulations, Qin Master!" Feng Ji's voice sounded.

"Oh, how can there be...!" Qin Yu stood up with a smile, walked to the back room, and began to chat with Feng Ji.

During the phone call, the two of them didn't talk about anything serious. They only briefly discussed the current military situation in the Old Triangle and some recent changes in District 9. However, both parties seemed to intentionally avoid sensitive topics and did not have particularly in-depth exchanges.

After chatting for nearly twenty minutes, Feng Jicai said with a smile: "I wish the coalition forces a triumph in advance. I will go over to see you after the First Independent Division withdraws to Sichuan."

"Okay, okay." Qin Yu nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, you're busy then, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Well done, old chief."

At this point, the two parties ended the call, and Qin Yu's face no longer had a happy and kind look, replaced by a serious and dignified look.

As soon as Lao He died, Bureau Wu personally flew to the war-torn area, and then Feng Ji personally called to greet him. It was already very obvious that both parties wanted to win over the Sichuan Army.

But this time, Qin Yu seemed very restrained in his communication with the two of them, even looking a little cold, too official, too stylized, and less cordial than before.

Has Qin Yu changed?

Not really. Qin Yu's attitude changed. That was because the two people came to him this time with a strong purpose. The two sides were having an official conversation without personal emotions, and they had to do business, so they had their own considerations in mind. That's perfectly normal.

But this does not mean that the relationship between the two parties has deteriorated. In his conversation with Bureau Wu, Qin Yu made it clear that if the Wu family was in trouble, the Sichuan government would definitely send troops.

It is not easy for Qin Yu today to make such a promise. No matter how much I say, it is actually not worth this sentence.

The chaos in District Nine allowed Qin Yu to see a glimmer of possibility, but this possibility must be based on a comprehensive victory in the Battle of Salt Island.

If Yandao cannot be taken down, any further attempts will be in vain.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, Qin Yu is under great pressure. The enemy and our armies in the old triangle area are in a confrontation stage. The coalition forces cannot attack, and the Fifth District is frantically increasing its troops. As for the "Qi soldiers" led by Daya, there was no news yet. The Gu command headquarters was calling almost every day to urge them, but Qin Yu could not make any promises.

If Daya's tactical plan fails and the Fifth District reorganizes a counterattack, then someone will definitely jump out and accuse Qin Yu of the division's decision-making. This blame will have to be shouldered.

On the battlefield, results speak for themselves. Failure is failure without any excuse.

Qin Yu was sitting in the office, closing his eyes and sorting out all these bad things in his mind, when the communications officer suddenly came over and shouted: "Commander, the military headquarters of the Northwest Advance Army sent a message asking you to fly to Menghan for a meeting. .”

"What happened?" Qin Yu raised his head and asked.

"I didn't say it." The communications officer shook his head.

Qin Yu stood up immediately, frowned and shouted: "Cha Meng, Xiao Sang, let's go to Menghan."

Fifteen minutes later.

Qin Yu walked out of the division headquarters and was about to get on the helicopter when the phone in his pocket rang.

It was a video call from Lin Nianlei. Qin Yu waved his hand to everyone to wait a moment, walked to the side and pressed the answer button.

After a while, Lin Nianlei did not appear on the screen, but a chubby boy named Ziyi shouted: "Dad, I miss you...!"

All the unhappiness in his heart disappeared at this moment. Qin Yu looked at his son with a smile: "Haha, what are you doing?"

"Mom is cutting my nails, I... I'm thinking of you... Geez!" Xiao Ziyi's mouth didn't know who it was, and he was very chatty at a young age.

…

EU Zone 1, the Twin Towers in New York City, inside the Military Council.

After the representative of the fifth district stood up, he said to an admiral in a respectful manner: "General Simeone, I implore your naval command to send troops to the old triangle area before the media conference starts tonight. The war situation needs you to reverse it..."

"Our fleet will depart from Xia Island and arrive at the scheduled location within the specified time." Simeone shook hands with the other party.

…

In the old triangle area, within the Menghanpu headquarters.

Qin Yu, Gu Yan, the senior generals of the Pu faction, and the naval generals of the Seventh District were gathered in the conference room for an emergency meeting.

Gu Yan took the lead and said: "The military intelligence department of our headquarters has reported back that the military headquarters of the fifth region has asked the EU region for help and ceded certain local rights and interests. The two sides have reached an alliance on military issues in the Old Triangle. , the Summer Island Naval Base controlled by the European Union Zone 1 will dispatch a fleet to the Old Triangle area before they hold a public media conference tonight."

When everyone heard this, their faces turned ugly.

"Although the EU Zone 1 naval base on Xia Island is far away from us, their fleet will definitely reach the war zone within fifteen days." The naval general of Zone 7 frowned and said: "If EU Zone 1 wants to join the war, their attitude If we are determined, then there will be no way to fight this battle. Our naval power cannot touch the fleets of the two regions."

Everyone was silent.

"I propose that you either withdraw your troops now and wait for other fighter planes to appear; or, within fifteen days, forcefully seize the salt island. Whether it is feasible or not, let's do it first." The person from the Seventh District Naval Command said very directly: "In short, if we keep waiting like this, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable for us."

"What do you think?" Gu Yan asked Qin Yu.

Qin Yu thought for a moment and replied: "Wait until the forest system enters the scene and wait for the fighter planes produced by our department to appear before landing on the island."

"Commander Qin, I am not refuting your face." The people from the Seventh District Naval Command frowned and said: "We still don't know what plan your Independent First Division has made... let alone your so-called fighter planes. Where is it? The army, navy, and hundreds of thousands of troops are just waiting here. Isn't this too childish?"

"Are you confident about attacking Yandao now?" Qin Yu asked.

"It's true that I'm not sure. But if you don't fight, when the fleet from the EU Zone 1 enters the war zone, is it possible to reverse the situation?" The person from the Seventh Zone Naval Command frowned and replied: "I can clearly say that at present, with Our naval power has no chance of defeating the outflanking attack of the main fleets of the two regions. The higher-ups will not allow us to engage in a meaningless battle in a situation with no chance of winning."

When the people in the Pu department heard this, they didn't say a word, which seemed to be acquiescing to the statement of the general of the Seventh District Naval Command.

Qin Yu thought for a while, then raised a finger and said: "Give me another week. If no fighter planes show up, we will forcefully land on Yandao, and our Sichuan government will be responsible for the main attack."

"One week is a bit too much...!" The people from District Seven continued to speak.

"I agree with Master Qin." Gu Yan supported without hesitation: "We can afford to wait for a week."

…

Just when the internal military meeting made some fuss, the troops led by Daya and Ou Xiaobin were hiding in Niutoushan, unable to move.