District 9

Qin Yu stayed in the Beifengkou area for a full month. During this period, in addition to accompanying Wu Tianyin, who was seriously injured, he also did two important things.

First, sort out the reinforcements. He transferred back the combat troops who came to support from the ninth district and ordered them to garrison troops near Luhuai. He also ordered the Daya Division to reorganize their forces and garrison on the south side of Beifengkou to cooperate with Chen Jun's troops who had stationed 60,000 troops on the north side and Xiang Ze. Haobu. In this way, the main force of the Sichuan government, the main force of the Chen family, and Xiang Zehao, who is familiar with the combat environment of Beifengkou, can ensure that a second war will not occur here. Even if the free-spirited rebels are still determined and choose to attack again to help the Zhou Clan rescue the siege, the coalition forces will be able to cope with it.

Second, Wu Tianyin was seriously injured, and the remnants of the Wu clan on the Beifengkou side needed a backbone figure to deal with post-war issues. For example, the allocation of materials, the resettlement of wounded soldiers, and the resettlement of Beifengkou people and military dependents who have moved to Songjiang and Erlonggang all require someone who can allocate resources from the three regions to balance the situation, so Qin Yu is also here. Within a period of time, I sorted out all these things.

To be honest, Meng Xi, Lao Li and others can do these things, and they also have the right to allocate resources from various districts, but Qin Yu still chooses to do it himself. Because Lin Yaozong was in charge of the three major districts, he didn't need to worry. Qin Yu also had respect for the remnants of the Wu clan. Without these people guarding the country, the inland battle would not go so smoothly. They have paid a lot for the overall situation, so Qin Yu wants to do a good job in post-war resettlement. With him here to supervise the formation, the support in all aspects of the three major regions will be timely, effective and without delay.

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Within a month, Beifengkou was completely stabilized, and the situation within the three major regions was also very good.

Lin Yaozong was in charge of the eighth district and quickly solved some of the mess left by the Alliance. He first established a political organization department within the Eighth District General Headquarters, with Gu Yan also serving as the director. Then he appointed Fatty Teng and ordered him to be the deputy director. Later, he also transferred Xiao Ke and other old people from the Gu family to make him They quickly digested the troops that would be captured by the Alliance.

The troops of the Tongmenghui are the most elite combat force of the Gu clan. After they rebelled, they were hostile to the Lin clan. Therefore, if Lin Yaozong asked his own people to gather these prisoners of war and transfer them to the Lin clan's troops, what would happen to the mutton stickers? If it doesn't get into dog meat, there will definitely be problems.

More than a month ago, the two gangs were fighting to the death, but now they are comrades-in-arms. Isn't that nonsense? Once mutiny and mass incidents are triggered within the army, there will be no way to end it. Moreover, Lin Yaozong is about to aspire to the top position. If he continues to cram people into his own army at this time, it will appear that he is a bit petty and has no structure.

Therefore, Lin Yaozong directly handed over these people to Gu Yan and told him: "You are still responsible for leading your soldiers. Firstly, I will not send you any political commissar, and secondly, I will not draw any rules for you. What do you think?" Whoever can use it can use it without reporting to me."

In this way, with Gu Yan, Fatty Teng, Xiao Ke and other old people from the Gu family coming forward, gathering prisoners of war would become much easier. Because they are familiar with each other, many officers in their own army are acquainted with the officers from the Tongmenghui. In addition, all the die-hard members of the Tongmenghui have been killed, and the remaining officers can do work and can be recruited.

In this way, in less than half a month, six divisions with nearly 80,000 people were reorganized in the Eighth District. In the end, Gu Yan had no choice but to ask Lin Yaozong for help and asked him to send officers to the lower levels. Because too many upper-level generals of the Tongmenghui were executed, he and his Northwest Advance Army simply could not mobilize so many military officers to fill the holes.

Lin Yaozong once again activated a large number of rookie generals and began to recruit Gu Yan.

After everything was settled, 80,000 people, led by Fatty Teng, Xiao Ke and other generals, went directly to Luhuai to continue to intimidate Zhou Xingli mentally.

After Lin Yaozong solved the prisoner of war problem, he immediately launched an economic recovery plan. He asked the government departments to take the lead in hundreds of large companies in the Eighth District, Sichuan Prefecture, and the Nineth District, and "forcefully recommended" them to engage in post-war reconstruction, invest in road repairs, take the lead in resuming factory work, and conduct a series of actions such as internal economic circulation. .

These large companies were as fat as pigs before the civil war started. Although they were affected a little after the war, their small coffers were still strong, so... with this wave of forced suggestions from the top, they had no choice but to dig out their money. Otherwise, if the higher-ups get anxious, they may start another round of "forced taxation", and then their pockets may be emptied.

Ridicule is ridicule, the upper-level politicians took the lead in doing this, and they would definitely not just talk. Lin Yaozong also asked the Ministry of Finance of the Eighth District to squeeze out 10 billion as business subsidies, and work together with business enterprises to make the economic winter that was originally destroyed by the war , rejuvenated.

In fact, Gu Tai'an and Mr. Lin's previous evaluation of Lin Yaozong was very accurate: "To conquer the world, he lacks sharpness; to defend the country, he has the talent to govern the country."

Everyone has their own strengths, and Lin Yaozong's abilities during post-war reconstruction made Qin Yu feel ashamed.

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While the three major regions are busy digesting the results of the battle, the Zhou system has completely entered the cold winter period. Xu Hancheng didn't have enough oxygen, Zhou Xingli's Kaiselu might soon be out of stock, and the soldiers and officers stationed outside Luhuai were tortured almost crazy.

On the south side of Luhuai, on the north bank of the Meizi River about 300 kilometers away, a battalion of soldiers has been stationed here for fifteen days.

During these fifteen days, neither the enemy nor we fired a single shot, but the soldiers in this battalion felt that they were even more tired than when they were fighting.

On the south bank of the Meizi River were He Dachuan's troops who were later transferred. The distance between the two groups was the width of a river, a total of a little more than two kilometers.

After He Dachuan arrived here, he directly put the frontline troops in the opponent's face, and then did not order the troops to attack. In addition to normal drills, he organized some group activities every day, which was very cool.

However, the soldiers of the Zhou Department were very nervous. Firstly, they did not dare to leave the defense zone without authorization, and secondly, they did not dare to take the initiative to attack. As long as there was a slight disturbance on the other side of the river, they had to immediately enter combat mode. And He Dachuan was a very cunning person. He would blow the assembly call in advance and change the training time from time to time.

In short, as soon as the horn sounded, Zhou's troops would immediately rush into the defense zone. They could not breathe a sigh of relief until He Dachuan's troops dispersed.

Who can bear such a torment?

And the most annoying thing is that He Dachuan ordered the four companies at the front to hang loudspeakers on the flagpoles every day, and chat with the opposite party from time to time.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon that day, He Dachuan ordered the brigade's cooking team to set fire to cook beef soup on the other side of the river.

A group of officers squatted behind the bunker and chatted while shouting to the other side.

"Comrade soldiers of the Zhou Department, we are firing. When will you have dinner?"

"...!" The Zhou department remained motionless. The soldiers were lying in the trenches, shivering from the cold. From time to time, they had to use military binoculars to take a look at the other side.

"I heard that there is a famine in Luhuai, and the food reserves are not enough?" Ai Hao shouted, scratching his neck: "Then what have you been eating these days? Overnight poop? You should listen to my brother's advice, and you shouldn't eat anything like that. !Bad tummy!”

In the Zhou defense area, a company commander gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck you, you're going too far!"

"Damn it, I can beat him once and for all." The deputy battalion commander also said through gritted teeth.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you beat him, how will they attack?" the battalion commander replied with a sallow face.

"Fuck, let's talk for a while! How can you be so shy after being neighbors for so many days?" Ai Hao continued to shout: "I say, comrades, in half a month your Commander Zhou will not even receive military pay. I can’t even express myself anymore, why are you talking nonsense with him? Just come here to drink wine and eat meat, and watch others squatting in the trenches, isn’t it a good idea to be a groundhog?”

The battalion commander of Zhou Department's face was ashen and he clenched his steel teeth.

"Fuck, the beef soup is ready." Ai Hao said with a pout, "Okay, if you don't want to talk, forget it. I'll tell you in advance, at twelve o'clock tonight, we will blow the assembly horn. Guess... Are we attacking, or are we talking nonsense?"

When the battalion commander heard this, he really couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up directly, picked up his gun and shouted: "Ri Nen Niang! I will fight with them!!"

"Hooraa!"

When the soldiers heard the sound, they all stood up, holding their guns and looking solemn.

"Battal Commander... didn't you say we couldn't fight?" the deputy battalion asked.

"Hit nmb!" the battalion commander cursed rudely: "I want to fight with them to see who drinks more beef soup."

Everyone was stunned.

The battalion commander turned around and waved: "Brothers, we really can't hold on anymore, we surrender!"

Everyone was silent.

"Can you please give me a word?!" the battalion commander shouted anxiously with a pale face.

"Go to hell, let's go drink beef soup!" The deputy battalion commander was the first to throw away his gun, threw off his arms and ran to the other side of the river, shouting loudly: "Don't shoot, surrender, surrender."

After a while, four to five hundred people crossed the defense zone and rushed towards the other side of the river.

At first, He Dachuan thought that Ai Hao had gone crazy because of the stimulation from the other side, and they wanted to fight. But then he saw that these people didn't have guns, and they were running and shouting surrender, and his mouth was split to the base of his ears.

This kind of scene happens from time to time on multi-front battlefields. Many grassroots officers and soldiers have indeed lost their determination to fight. Because as long as there are no tumors in the brain, it can be seen that the Zhou clique has no chance to make a comeback, and for those non-direct lineage later-incorporated troops, their willpower is really not that strong, so they just choose the right bird. Roost.

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after an hour.

The battalion commander of the Zhou clan was already sitting in He Dachuan's headquarters, drinking five large bowls of beef soup and eating three pancakes.

He Dachuan held his chin and looked at him: "...Brother, life on the other side is not easy, isn't it?"

"You said eating shit, that's a bit of an exaggeration... not really," the battalion commander replied with a damn sense of humor: "But it's true that I haven't eaten standard meals for three days. Our battalion is a bit far from the supply line... Lu Huai City is in chaos, and supplies are not in place... The cooking team prepares potatoes every day. Fortunately, I can eat hot food, while the soldiers below are eating cold food outside."

"Besides soldiers, do you have any other gifts?"

"...I heard that the Zhou Clan is going to move on a large scale. It seems that EU Region 1 has sent two entire fleets. Is this a gift?" the battalion commander asked while biting the cake.

"Is what you said reliable?"

"My classmate is in the Navy. He talked to me on the phone the day before yesterday." The battalion commander said bluntly: "This will not be a secret. You should also receive the news soon. And this is why I chose to come here for soup. The reason is that I don’t want to move out with them.”

Five minutes later, He Dachuan called in a helicopter and immediately sent the battalion commander to Ma Laoshou in Sichuan Mansion.

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District Seven.

Li Bokang handed a list to the new director of the Military Intelligence Bureau: "These people must be controlled first."