Yemen, inside the command headquarters of the Zhou Family Corps.

Li Bokang took the phone, and the general who rushed to Xiadao sternly asked: "He wants to move Feng Ji, right?"

"Yes." The general took it back.

"You can't listen to him." Li Bokang's face changed drastically: "The commander-in-chief wants to re-stabilize the civil affairs team, and he probably has contacted that side. He wants to clear up the Chinese armed civil strife before surrendering, but now is definitely not the time. ! And most importantly, my staying there is a preventive effect. No matter what the circumstances, you must not miss it."

The general listened to Li Bokang's words and replied with embarrassed expression: "General Staff, what I just received was a call from the commander-in-chief himself... I can't refuse him. If I don't execute it, it will be disobedience."

"Fuck," Li Bokang scolded with red eyes when he heard this, "I can't wait any longer!"

"Yan Hu also contacted me and said that now is the best opportunity. I see that the commander-in-chief... has already made a judgment, and this order is irreversible." The general paused and said, "My position... there is no way to refuse him. Ordered."

Li Bokang's brain was running fast, and after a long pause, he said: "I will go back now, you can delay as much as possible."

"Good." The general agreed.

The two hung up the phone, and Li Bokang only paused for a while, and said to the staff member: "Prepare the plane for me, and I will go back immediately."

The staff in the staff didn't understand what Li Bokang meant, but they still arranged to return to Xia Island immediately.

Li Bokang took out his personal cell phone and called up Feng Ji's phone number, but after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't call it.

Li Bokang had two considerations: First, if Zhou Xingli had done everything and only waited for Feng Ji to enter the game, then if he confided to Old Feng at this time, it would be no different from an internal traitor. For those who will be the prime minister, you can advise, but you must never cross the line.

Second, Li Bokang is also considering the feasibility of Zhou Xingli's plan. If he had to do it, as a subordinate, all he could do was to help Zhou Xingli achieve his goal quickly.

Based on the above reasons, Li Bokang decided to return to Xiadao immediately to deal with internal problems first.

…

After half an hour.

Feng Ji sat on the off-road vehicle, intervened his hands, frowned and asked at the staff: "What do you think Lao Zhou planned?"

"After all, our Feng family belongs to the Chinese armed forces, and it is in the Zhou family's combat sequence. He **** you, and the excuse must be to deal with you, let Yan Hu be a villain. Turning back to house arrest you, take the Feng family military power... etc. Westbrook reacted, and it was useless." The staff member saw thoroughly: "Zhou Xingli can get up in the Seventh District. It depends on making a decision at a critical moment. He will definitely not hesitate about what he decides."

Feng Ji turned his head and looked out the window, and said calmly: "He doesn't know, am I defending him?"

The staff member thought about it and said, "I checked, there are currently about 1,500 people in the Zhou Clan headquarters. He must be shutting down and killing us."

"Let the group enter the designated position." Feng Ji replied coldly: "Let's enter the headquarters compound, so we won't go upstairs. Let's ask the **** Commander-in-Chief to meet downstairs. It's foggy today and it's by the sea. Walk around."

"what do you mean?"

"If Lao Zhou moves me, then I don't be polite and just **** him." Feng Ji said coldly: "This **** wants to hop to the civil affairs side, ready to use me as a gift, eat my soldiers... Then I also have to pay him a big salute. Kill Lao Zhou, and even if Republican loses the power to hold Z, their Zhou clans are still in a situation of civil strife... Xu clans will not listen to Li Bokang, and Li Bokang will not attack him... their own internal friction, Let’s be safe."

"Yes, Zhou Xingli is not dead, he will get us sooner or later." The staff officer nodded.

When Feng Ji came back this time, he actually had his own little nine in his heart. He knew that Xia Dao's troops were empty, and he brought back 8,000 troops, although most of them were wounded, but if friction really occurs, he has the strength to do something.

Zhou Xingli is not dead, so sooner or later he will avenge his rebellion. It's better to get it done once and for all than **** tricks.

Feng Ji was sitting in the car thinking about something, while the staff officer held a mobile phone beside him, secretly dispatching troops.

At about 9:30 in the morning, the convoy arrived at the headquarters compound. There were about 150 people, because Feng Ji came with an integrated guard.

In the main building, Zhou Xingli looked at the motorcade at the gate of the compound with his back on his back, turned his head and said to Yan Hu, "Believe it or not, if I don't move Lao Feng, he might even move me."

"Of course, why would he return to Xiadao with 8,000 troops?" Yan Hu frowned and said, "I'll say something directly, you are going to have an accident. Feng Ji is most likely to take over as the supreme commander of the Chinese armed forces. If we can't be incorporated, Republican will help him to do it."

"Di Lingling!"

When the two were talking, Zhou Xingli's phone rang, he glanced at the number, and immediately pressed the answer button: "Hey, Lao Feng. Haha, you're here, I'm in the office."

"Commander Zhou, I think it's foggy today, it's quite artistic, or maybe we two stroll downstairs for a while to get some air." Feng Ji sat in the car and said bluntly.

When Zhou Xingli heard this, he immediately waved his hand at Yan Hu: "Okay, I'm going down now."

Yan Hu saw Zhou Xingli's gesture and turned and left.

"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." Feng Ji hung up the phone, frowning.

"What's the matter?" the staff officer asked.

Feng Ji turned to look at him: "I said I wanted to go out for a stroll. He didn't say anything else, so he agreed."

"So happy?" The chief of staff was also a little puzzled.

Feng Ji was a little worried, and immediately ordered: "You let the group lean forward, **** it, it's almost all clear now, let's stop pretending, safety is the priority."

"Good!" The staff officer nodded.

Feng Ji stretched out his hand to push the car door, and he had to go down first.

"Di Lingling!"

At this moment, the phone of the adjutant on the co-pilot suddenly rang.

Feng Ji stepped out of the car door, just about to probe.

"Wait a minute, UU read www.uukanshu.com commander!" The adjutant took the answering phone and suddenly turned his head and said, "Our security department said...Xiadao seems to have hidden troops."

"What?!" Feng Ji looked at the adjutant in disbelief.

"Wang Zhenghai from the security department was going to the air-raid shelter to replenish his armaments, but the guards at the door refused to let him in. During the quarrel, he found that there were a large number of soldiers in the air-raid shelter...all Chinese troops." The adjutant said quickly. Said quickly.

Feng Ji stunned for a moment, and immediately retracted, closing the door: "How far is the group from us?!"

"Just behind," the staff officer replied.

"Tatata!"

At this moment, two or three hundred weekly soldiers rushed out of the barracks in the headquarters compound, armed with guns, and went straight to Feng Ji's motorcade.

"Fuck, it's in Lao Zhou's suit, hurry up!" Feng Ji roared.

"Kangkangkang!"

A few shots broke the tranquility on the island.