Latest website: Qin Yu scratched his head and barked his teeth and asked, "Is there any part of me for rewards for meritorious deeds? If not, I will not go back."

"Then you don't go back, maybe not." Feng Ji replied after thinking for a moment.

"Uncle Feng, in fact, I don’t care if our World War II Command gives me any rewards, really." Qin Yu is often shameless at such moments: "But this group of us, in The northwest line was fought so hard, and the performance of our mixed brigade was not seen above, it would be equivalent to denying the blood you shed on the northwest line. This is unfair. I am your soldier, the mixed brigade They didn’t respond until the battle was reduced by half, so I think they completely ignored the feelings of our headquarters!"

"Then raise the table, you can turn your face with them." Feng Ji blinked his eyes and said, "You have experience in doing this in Songjiang. Let's drive the troops back and start military negotiations directly."

"Uncle Feng, I'm your soldier, even if you let me drink pesticide now, I won't ask why." Qin Yu is in good condition today, and the words are answered quickly.

"You...you are such a **** talent." Feng Ji couldn't help but cursed with a smile.

"I didn't become a talent before I came here, and I'll be a talent immediately after I stay with you on the Northwest Line."

"Don't **** talk." Feng Ji didn't know Qin Yu's language too well, so he said softly: "You and I will go back. The Second World War zone may need to adjust the defense zone on the northwestern line, and you will also... Little surprise."

"Uncle Feng, I'll just say, it's right to follow you!"

"Okay, don't hold it, you come to the headquarters tomorrow, we will go back by helicopter."

"it is good."

After the voice fell, the two ended the conversation.

...

Since Qi Lin was wounded on his body and the troops had to be stationed here, Qin Yu left with only Fang and Cha Meng and others early the next morning, leaving behind the temporary management of the troops during the war.

After about ten hours of flying, everyone arrived at Fengbei, Jiu District, at 6 o'clock in the evening.

When getting off the plane, the surrounding media gathered and welcomed more than one thousand people. Wearing a military uniform, Qin Yu looked at the direction of the SAR wall, and he even saw the slogan "Welcome the officers of the Northwest Front to triumph".

At this moment, Qin Yu had inexplicably a strong sense of honor in his heart. This was a psychological feeling that he did not have when he engaged in medicine lines, railways, and other businesses.

In the interview, after the welcoming ceremony lasted for more than an hour, Qin Yu saw that the time was about to come, so he secretly asked Feng Ji: "Sir, isn't it the day after tomorrow? If nothing happens, I will return to Songjiang first?"

"Okay, go back, come on time the day after tomorrow." Feng Ji nodded.

"Okay." Qin Yu replied, turned around and exchanged a few words with the comrades-in-arms officer on the northwest front before leaving quietly.

As soon as he entered the city by car, Qin Yu met Wu Di, Lao Mao, Zhu Wei, Ma Lao Er, and Lin Nianlei.

These people all saw the tragedy of the Northwest Line in the news. Although they hadn't seen Qin Yu for more than a month, they met again at this moment, but it seemed like a world away.

Ma Lao Er, with his hands behind his back, asked Qin Yu in a low voice, "How did you make your face?"

"The wind over there is too hard, it blows." Qin Yu grinned: "Oh, it's a blessing to be able to come back alive with his mother."

"Just come back!"

The few brothers rarely showed emotions in their behavior, and they held out their hands together and remained silent for a long time.

"Hey, let's go home, relax and relax." After Qin Yu greeted him, he took Lin Nianlei's palm with ease.

"I have the feeling of admiring you for the first time. Why is this?" Lin Nianlei looked over Qin Yu, "You seem to be different."

Qin Yu touched her hair: "It's a person who has been there, and it won't be different."

"You are so handsome!" Lin Nianlei said seriously.

Qin Yu lay beside her ear: "Then have a big fight tonight!"

"...!"

...

At an airport in Fengbei, Chen Jun secretly got off an inconspicuous transport plane and was led by a member of the Ninth District Military Supervision Bureau.

About two hours later, Chen Jun met Wu Di's father in a secret office of the Military Supervision Bureau in downtown Fengbei.

"Hello, Chief Wu." Chen Jun politely stretched out his palm.

"Hello, Xiao Chen, sit, sit!" Father Wu greeted.

Chen Jun sat loosely on the sofa and asked with a smile: "Wu Ju, are the people from the eighth district here?"

"Here, I have met with them." Father Wu handed Chen Jun a cigarette, and instead of sitting at the desk, he sat on the sofa with him and said, "The meaning of the eighth district is with us. It’s the same here."

"Yeah." Chen Jun nodded.

"The five districts have sent people to negotiate with the party and government, asking us to lift economic sanctions on them, and want that major general Pu Ming to go back." Wu Fu said lightly, smoking a cigarette.

"I heard that a major general and a major colonel were arrested, right?" Chen Jun asked.

"Yes, 197 brigade commander Pu Ming, chief of staff Jin Keshan." Father Wu nodded in response.

"I've checked this Pu Ming secretly. He has a heavy weight in the Pu Family Legion. Although he is a brigade commander, he is a major general, and his 197 brigade has amazing combat capabilities!" Chen Jun frowned. He wrinkled and said, "We use wheel warfare to defeat his troop. Now the other side wants to force such a person to go back. What kind of conditions can he give?"

"The war indemnity is 100 million." Wu's father flicked the soot: "And signed a Northwest Front Military Convention for a ten-year period. To put it bluntly, they want to promise that they will not do anything there in ten years."

"Haha." Chen Jun smiled: "What is the use of this **** convention? Before the war, the Asian League wanted them to retreat in accordance with the convention, but in the end nothing worked. I wanted to fight, but I did. ."

"Yes." Wu Ju nodded.

"What is the attitude of the party and government, as well as the military and government, towards exchanging Pu Ming?" Chen Jun asked.

"The Shen family wants to talk, but they will put forward more demanding conditions, such as increasing war reparations~lightnovelpub.net~ to fine-tune the rules of the convention." Wu's father replied truthfully.

"This Shen family has always been stubborn." Chen Jun sniffed: "To release war criminals, that is to insult and desecrate all the officers and soldiers who died on the front line!"

"This proposal should not be passed." Wu's father turned his head and looked at Chen Jun: "Xiao Chen, the upper echelons have secretly instructed us. For the Pu Family Legion and the Five Districts maliciously provoking military conflicts on the Northwest Front, we must give them. Strong counterattack and revenge."

"Killing?" Chen Jun asked.

"A lot of people will be killed." Wu Ju nodded solemnly.

"That's how it should be. Tens of thousands of dead souls are floating on the northwestern line. Why can you vent your anger if you don't kill?" Chen Jun responded domineeringly, obviously agreeing with the decision of the highest level of the Ninth District.

...

The fifth zone.

Ah Wei was extremely anxious and shouted at Lin Chengdong and asked: "Brother, how long has this been, and when will I be able to work?!"