The young man swallowed and asked with a firm look: "What's going on over the building?"

"The 2nd Battalion of the 3rd Regiment is stationed in the front street, and the four companies of the 1st Battalion are squatting on both sides of the road. The 3rd Battalion patrolls the family courtyard behind the building." The deputy battalion commander said quickly: "In the main building, there are about two companies of guards, but... there are many staff... there are also many senior generals, and there are guards around you."

The young man hesitated for a moment: "You go to transfer the company, and I will lead the team to the side of the main building first."

"Okay!" The deputy battalion commander nodded.

The young man was about to walk out. The deputy battalion commander looked at his back and suddenly shouted: "Guan Feng!"

The young man turned around: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay if you don't do it." The deputy battalion commander stared at him and replied softly.

"I'm not only trying to help Uncle Wu." The battalion commander named Guan Feng paused and replied: "...I have always believed that soldiers should defend their country and fight to the outside world, kill the enemy, and dare to eliminate loyalty and treason in the inside! The He family is a genuine warlord political party, who is determined to restrain power and sit firmly on the throne. The war in the old triangle area is so fierce, but the Ninth District does not move... What's the point of following them in such a political party?"

"I am the little deputy battalion commander. I don't think as much as you think of, but if you want to do it... I will do it with you!" The deputy battalion commander replied.

"Thank you." The battalion commander turned around and saluted his brother who had been with him for many years.

"Report to the battalion commander, the entire battalion is ready for combat!" The deputy battalion commander also saluted and replied.

Guan Feng looked at him and turned around and left decisively.

...

Fifteen minutes later, the 1st Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 4th Regiment of Jia Zheng Brigade, led by Guan Feng, quickly left the garrison courtyard and headed straight to the General Political Department Building of the Military Headquarters.

More than one hundred soldiers lined up in an orderly manner and made steady steps. They quickly approached the outside of the building and arrived at the defense area of ​​the Second Battalion of the 3rd Regiment.

"Hulala!"

In the garrison area, the battalion commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 3rd Regiment immediately walked out of the guardhouse and brought more than a dozen soldiers to greet him.

"Who?" The 2nd Battalion Commander shouted at the military vehicle.

Guan Feng led the two of them out of the military vehicle: "It's me, Lao He!"

"It's not time to change defense yet, why are you leading the company?" Lao He is from the 3rd Regiment. He doesn't have much contact with Guan Feng, so he doesn't have too many familiar expressions on his face, so he just asked a strange question.

Guan Feng stepped forward and explained softly: "There was a big riot in the Memorial Square. The Brigade Department was afraid that the General Administration Command would not have enough security forces, so he ordered our League to send troops to assist in the garrison."

Lao He frowned: "I haven't received such an order."

"It was notified by the regiment headquarters, and I don't know it either." Guan Feng replied looking at the other party.

"Then wait a moment, I'll ask the above!" Lao He didn't think that Guan Feng was lying at this moment, because the other party was a friendly army, and they were all considered as the direct subordinate of Brigade Commander Jia, otherwise he would not have been taken to the city, so he was just a little confused.

"Okay!" Guan Feng nodded.

...

Inside the courtyard of the 4th Regiment's garrison area.

More than 300 soldiers had already gathered in secret. The company commanders sent red silk to the subordinates in advance, and all the soldiers were tied to their right arms.

At the same time, the deputy battalion commander took the private communication equipment and began to issue orders to subordinate combat officers.

On the street outside the General Political Department Building of the Military Affairs Office, Lao He was walking back, preparing to go to the guardhouse to ask for instructions from the upper floor with communication equipment.
Chapter completed!