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Chapter 1889 A turbulent week

After saying that, Lin Yaozong stood up.

In the venue, long spears and short cannons kept flashing, and Lin Yaozong's image of wearing military uniform and straight waist will be circulated around the world in a few hours.

It’s going to fight, it’s going to be a big war!

This is something that the reporters present understood instantly.

...

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon.

In District 7, Mr. Zhao Baobao, a well-known free media person, posted a long post on the most popular self-media platform on the Internet, titled "The souls of fellow citizens in Tianjin and Hong Kong are crying, the Navy in District 7, please join the war!"

Zhao Baobao was once the "proud son of heaven" who returned from studying abroad. He had a fate with Qin Yu in Songjiang, but later because of some things, he was forcibly sent away by his father and went to the EU to study.

However, in recent years, the general direction of the EU region is in opposition to the three regions, with political and military relations being more sensitive, and Zhao Baobao is in the news media industry, so he is not doing well there, and he has even been arrested and detained several times for making excessive remarks.

After returning from school, Zhao Baobao took some like-minded people to Nanhu, who was responsible for serious news from the self-media, and was once invited by Lin Hanhan to Sichuan Mansion. However, he felt that the current news bullet in Sichuan Mansion was too small to satisfy his desire to speak at any time, so he finally chose to stay in Nanhu.

In this long post, Zhao Baobao criticized the serious internal struggles of the seventh district from a national perspective, and called on the knowledgeable people in the seventh district to fiercely criticize the military and political affairs of the seventh district after the attack on Tianjin Port.

In the long post, there were many tragic situations after the attack on Tianjin Port, as well as the current situation of the victims, and the corpse of the car being pulled away...

In the conclusion, Zhao Baobao wrote very treacherously: I am not afraid of being caught or shot. I just hope this post can wake up, those warships and cannons that are parked in the port of District 7 and do nothing...

...

It was around 7:30 pm.

In the General Political Department Building of the Seventh District Military Department, Zhou Xingli held a tablet computer, looked at Zhao Baobao's long post, and frowned and said, "These pens are just afraid that the world will not be in chaos."

"The military intelligence department has locked his residence and can be taken away at any time." The adjutant reminded softly.

Zhou Xingli looked at the adjutant as if he was looking at the mentally retarded, frowned and replied, "Go, hurry up and find a place I can't see."

The adjutant was stunned for a moment and immediately left in shame.

In District 7, on the street outside the Military and Political Building, a group of students from the Army and other universities gathered at the intersections of the road and shouted in unison.

"Join the war!"

"Join the war!"

“…!”

The shouts followed one after another, and soon alarmed the guard regiment in the headquarters.

Zhou Xingli stepped to the windowsill, looked outside with his hands behind his back, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "Call the General Staff, don't rest tonight, and ask them to notify the First and Second World War Zone, and have a meeting here in two hours."
Chapter completed!
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