In the boarding and lodging shop, Wu Ju was sweating all over his head. He stretched out his hand to scoop up two spoonfuls of chili oil and sprinkled it on his face: "Have you received the order?"

"Received." The young man nodded.

Bureau Wu paused: "I didn't want to call you, but now..."

"Without you, my brother and I were dead." The young man interrupted and said, "Uncle, if you are kind, don't say it."

"Hey." Wu Ju sighed, bowed his head and said, "Have some food!"

The two sat opposite each other without much communication, and only quietly finished a bowl of noodles.

The young man took a sip of water, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Then I am leaving?"

"Well, wait for my call." Wu Ju looked at him and nodded.

"Hao Le." The young man took out a string of Buddhist beads from his pocket and put it on the table and said, "I asked for it in the temple when I was on vacation. It's not worth any money, so bring it with you. It's auspicious."

Wu Ju took a look at the other party, smiled and got up to pick up the Buddhist beads, and grabbed the young man's arm: "At my age, if you accept your fate and believe in fate, you won't do these things. You wear it, try to be lucky."

The young man was startled, and let Wu Ju put the Buddhist bead on his left wrist.

The two looked at each other for a long while, and the young man turned to leave after saluting.

...

Songjiang Maple Avenue, in Fengjia Bieyuan.

Feng Chengzhang sat in the living room, watching various news reports, but there was no expression on his face.

"Dad, together with the public opinion, the pressure on the General Administration of the Military Ministry is also great." Feng Ji frowned and said, "How do I feel that there is a push hand behind this incident, deliberately taking the opportunity to incite the people's war weariness."

Feng Chengzhang put down the newspaper and said flatly: "Old Wu is probably all right."

"Can you?" Feng Ji asked uncertainly.

"A semi-disabled military supervision bureau can't make such a big move without a leader." Feng Chengzhang intervened and replied: "Public opinion is fermenting so quickly, and someone responds immediately. This is not the case. It's like Lao Zhou's handwriting."

"That's true. To talk about underground work, let alone Lao Zhou, even the staff of the General Political Department of the Military Headquarters who are attached to the generals, plus one piece is enough to be Lao Wu's opponent." Feng Ji agreed: "Military The Supervision Bureau has been in power for so many years, and with Shangfang’s sword in hand, the ghost knows how many lines they have buried in secret. According to legend, there are at least two thousand Wu military intelligence personnel currently lurking in Fengbei. These people are hidden in all classes. In the post, it's also quite terrible."

"Public public opinion cannot overwhelm the General Administration of the Military Ministry." Feng Chengzhang said somewhat arbitrarily: "History has proved that the people are forgetful. When a war starts, the reaction will be fierce, but nowadays, who has With the barrel of a gun, whoever speaks is hard-hearted. After forcibly hitting it, it won't take three years...the scene of today will be gradually forgotten."

Feng Ji was silent for a while: "Then we have to have a choice...?"

"No hurry." Feng Chengzhang waved his hand: "Lao Zhou Zai knows that the Military Supervision Bureau can no longer escape this disaster, but he chose to open fire at Fengbei North Pass... This behavior is a bit abnormal. Let's look at the changes in the situation."

"I promise Sha Zhongwei, I will give him Zhuxiner today."

"He counts as a fart." Feng Chengzhang slowly stood up and said, "Let him continue to wait."

"Good." Feng Ji nodded.

...

In Fengbei, in the conference room of the First War Zone Headquarters, Shen Wanzhou sat in the first place, helped the microphone and said: "Just as I said just now, the troops were immediately mobilized and formed in Songjiang and Fengbei respectively in the Second War Zone. The confrontation situation. As soon as the gunshots rang, your troops must immediately go into combat."

The crowd stood up and saluted.

The Cold War has been going on for a long time, and the generals on both sides are mentally prepared, so the pre-war meeting did not discuss any combat details. Many plans have already been discussed before. The purpose of this meeting is that a civil war will inevitably occur, and the upper echelons must fight it.

After the meeting, the generals left in groups. Shen Wanzhou specially called the generals of the Sha family and whispered to them: "The troops stationed in Tibet should always be ready to be transferred back. If you want to fight, you must be fast. Try to keep the time of the civil war within one month..."

The generals of the Sand System nodded one after another. Everyone was very confident in this civil war. As long as the Feng family did not turn to the battle and the Lu family did not stand on the opposite side, the current military strength of the Second War Zone would not be able to hold the head of the military. Zhenghe's encirclement and suppression of the First War Zone.

As everyone walked out, Shen Wanzhou's secretary leaned in and whispered beside him, "Commander, wait a minute."

Shen Wanzhou stopped, turned his head to look at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Jia Zheng brigade has entered the city and wants to help the garrison brigade maintain stability." The secretary truthfully stated: "The General Administration of the Military Ministry has also issued a clear order to let our troops in the city be mainly responsible for assisting the garrison brigade to garrison the four gates. problem."

When Shen Wanzhou heard this, there was no expression on his face, and he only replied indifferently: "Follow the orders of the General Administration of the Military."

"Yes." The secretary nodded.

Shen Wanzhou left the side of the conference room from the special passage with a blank face.

...

Fengbei, in the government affairs building, Chief Xiang’s secretary personally dialed Xiang Zehao’s wife.

"Hey?"

"Zehao, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Xiang Zehao asked.

"Bongbei, Changji, and Songjiang, the three cities, currently have large-scale demonstrations. We have a meeting and discussed, we still need to deploy a part of the Self-Defense Forces to maintain stability..."

"About this matter, you go to discuss with Zhan Zhengchong, I am not a military commander now, and it is useless if you tell me."

"Zehao, don't have personal emotions. Everyone knows that without your order, Zhan Zhengchong can't command the Self-Defense Army at all. Now the situation in the city is so complicated...!"

"Who caused the complexity? You did the right thing, how can there be a parade?" Xiang Zehao said dissatisfiedly, "He wants to be the emperor, so why let me wipe his **** and block the people? Mouth? What did he think of when he was a group of politicians with dung-squirting politicians when they kicked me up at the meeting?"

The secretary was speechless.

"I can't take care of this. If you can talk about the Self-Defense Army, just go and say it yourself." Xiang Zehao replied without giving up any face: "But there is one thing, let's talk about it in advance. Fight the civil war, let them choose. If you want to fight where people are, whoever wants to turn the living quarters outside the zone into a battlefield, then I will use the Self-Defense Force as a peacekeeping force!"

"Zehao!"

"Toot!"

Xiang Zehao directly hung up the phone.

"Oh!" The secretary sighed, his headache was terrible.

...

At night ~lightnovelpub.net~ tens of thousands of people gathered on more than a dozen main roads in Fengbei City, chanting anti-war slogans, holding up banners, and wandering.

In the bustling streets a few days ago, at this moment, except for the marchers, police officers, and soldiers, there was almost no other people waiting. Every family closed their doors and windows and did not dare to leave the house.

The General Police Department’s pressure was not small. When the war was at the North Pass last night, smashing and looting broke out in the nearby slums during the chaos, and many businesses and government enterprises were looted...

Just as the situation in Fengbei was shaking, Jia Zheng entered the city with a brigade of troops. This unit is Lao He's confidant, and Jia Zheng is also a senior general he has cultivated over the years, so Lao He's purpose for calling him in is very obvious.

...

Outside the zone.

Old Wu took the phone, sat in the car, and said softly, "For two days, there will be a large-scale parade on Sunday night."

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