District 9

WWII Area Headquarters.

The phone was ringing incessantly, and the shouting had spread throughout the war room.

Gu Taixian stared at the electronic warfare map that was changing at any time with sweat on his forehead, scratched his neck and shouted: "Why is Wang Henan's troops advancing so fast?!"

"Our main force on the Northeast Front is currently unable to return to defense. They have been stuck by Lin Cheng and Huo Zhenghua's coalition forces." The chief of staff pointed at the map very quickly and said: "And the march route of Wang Henan's troops is Very aggressive, I personally feel that his goal should not be our headquarters in Qufu, nor our Northeast Front, but... to divide the battlefield!"

Gu Taixian is also a veteran general. At this moment, Daya's troops are attacking with all their strength. Can he not clearly see the opponent's intentions?

Pictures flashed through his mind, and Gu Taixian, who felt very cautious, had now figured out Qin Yu's layout in the Eighth District: "...The Shengshui Lake battlefield is a trap!!"

"Should we move the third division back?" the chief of staff asked proactively.

"It's too late. They have all run into the border. How long will it take to get back?!" Gu Taixian gritted his teeth and said, "Inform the third division that the turning point of the battle lies with them. As long as they can hold down Qin Yu and defeat Gu With the two brigades reinforced, the northwest front can win!"

"Yes!" The chief of staff nodded.

"Contact Chen Zhongren directly and tell him that our central battlefield will be divided soon. If their reinforcements are not available, we will fall into an absolute disadvantage." Gu Taixian said urgently: "But as long as they are ten Tens of thousands of people all come in! Then Wang Henan, Lin Cheng, and Huo Zhenghua, who advance so rashly, will be outflanked by us from both inside and outside, and they will all be trapped in our northeastern front!"

"Understood, I'll contact Chen Zhongren immediately!"

"yes!"

…

The situation on Gu Taixian's side was urgent, and Qin Yu's side was not feeling well either.

The Third Division has entered the Shengshui Lake battlefield, and the opponent's forces are at an absolutely crushing advantage. Qin Yu's purpose of garrisoning has been achieved, so they have already begun to break through and retreat without being completely annihilated.

On the way to break out of the encirclement, Captain Wen Bin died in battle while covering the evacuation of Qin Yu and others.

At that time, Qin Yu was lying on Fu Zhen's back. When Wen Bin led the guard company back to cover, he shouted to him: "Commander Qin!! Our two regiments, more than 3,000 brothers, chose to fight to the death...not because we wanted to help anyone. The regime won the war...but you said...the divided rights and territories will eventually be unified after this war! You are the first commander I have ever seen who entered the forward position with the soldiers...We believe you! ! We, more than 3,000 brothers, have been stationed at the border for more than two years... Let’s go home first!"

These two short sentences had already caused Qin Yu, Fu Zhen and others to collapse emotionally.

After Commander Wen finished shouting, he led the guard company into the mountain and never came out. They all died, just to buy Qin Yu some time to rush out.

Qin Yu was seriously injured. Coupled with the cold outside, he had already developed a high fever.

When running out of the Holy Water Lake, Qin Yu closed his eyes and asked Fu Zhen in a low voice: "What's going on on the battlefield in Qufu?!"

"Just now, Commander Lin Yaozong's adjutant sent word... that the Chen faction has sent troops. Although our Northeast Theater in Sichuan Province has suffered heavy losses, it has been advancing forward and the battle situation is in a stalemate." Fu Zhen He responded with a serious look.

Qin Yu thought about it again and said: "Give me the phone...

In the snow, the communications soldier set up the equipment and handed the microphone to Qin Yu.

Thirty seconds later, Chen Jun from District 7 answered the phone in person: "Hello? Are you Gu Yan?"

"I am Qin Yu...!"

After the words fell, there was a brief silence on the phone.

"...The Shengshui Lake battlefield was indeed your fault." Chen Jun was the first to speak.

"I don't want to hide it from you...but...!"

"Xiao Yu, I'm in pain right now...I've even questioned myself a little bit about why I asked you to go to Sichuan Mansion in the first place and where to help you start a career." Chen Jun lowered his head and said: "...I'm really conflicted."

"Brother, I don't want to be the governor of the three bullshit regions!!" Qin Yu replied with tears in his eyes: "I have no choice, do you understand? I'm also afraid of running into you on the battlefield. Go up. In Lao Sanjiang... I learned that the Chen clan sent people to kill me... I was really scared."

Chen Jun replied after a period of silence: "...I understand what you mean, that's all."

Qin Yu swallowed: "If Chen Xi can withdraw his troops, the person in charge will still have room for maneuver."

Chen Jun paused for a long time and hung up the phone.

…

Outside Nanhu City.

The soldiers of Chen Jun's department now all have blue armbands on their arms, which read support reunification and reject secession.

In the headquarters, more than a dozen generals stood in front of their desks, saying nothing.

"You go to the war room first, I'll be back in a moment!" Chen Jun waved his hand.

Everyone looked at each other and left. After Chen Jun rubbed his cheeks with both hands, he simulated electricity on the computer himself.

"Father is on top.

Since the 20th year of the new era, the economy of the three major regions has recovered, and the construction of each region has been quite effective. After solving the basic food and clothing problems of most people, the military regime has become increasingly powerful, and warlord factions have flourished, parasitizing the people and the nation, and absorbing them. Bone marrow, blood.

The development of our three major regions has stagnated many years ago. The warlord factions are infighting and constantly provoking civil wars, so that the land of China is full of wars and the people are in dire straits.

My son believes that the army should fight to protect the country and territorial sovereignty, rather than fighting for factional forces and competing for their own interests. The passion of our soldiers has dyed the mountains and rivers of China red. It is sad, lamentable, and pitiful!

Since my father was appointed as the commander of the theater in the new era, he has always had a glorious and majestic image in the hearts of the people, and he is also the only idol in his son's heart. At such a critical juncture, when the people are eagerly waiting for it, I sincerely hope that you can lead the Chen family troops , take the right path.

Unification is inevitable, and if the Chen faction takes a resolute stance of separatism, it will inevitably lose.

At Beifengkou, the Gu Clan, the Sichuan Army, and the Nine Districts have become powerful. In order to unify, Qin Yu is willing to set up a trap. Governor Gu lit this fire before he left, and now no one can extinguish it.

Father, please don’t believe the villain’s slander. Those who advocate separatism are only fighting for their own interests. They cannot go far...

Please stop the civil war!

There are more than 60,000 people in our department, and we are ready to die in Cambodia.

My son is extremely grieved and does not want to meet you on the battlefield!

Your son, Chen Jun, is here to greet you. "

After writing this letter to his father, Chen Jun's face was full of tears. No one could understand his contradictory heart at this moment.

After the letter was sent, Chen Jun went to the bathroom and rinsed his face with cold water for a long time. After he calmed down, he walked into the war room.