Chapter 1356: Young General, Zhao Weihu takes the stage
Lao Mo officers and soldiers, headquarters building.
In the conference room, Wang Dingyuan's attitude was clear, his words were sharp, and he was completely unwilling to make any concessions. This made many generals of the old Mo army a little embarrassed and looked a little unhappy.
Even Santos, who was full of affection just now, stopped talking much and became a little silent.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire room was slightly depressing.
Zhao Weihu did not expect that Wang Dingyuan would communicate with Lao Mo's officers and soldiers in this way just after he arrived.
But this also shows that although Wang Dingyuan looks young, he has a very bright mind.
Zhao Weihu knew very well that Wang Dingyuan just didn't want to show himself like a casually kneaded melon when the two parties first cooperated. Because this is a military war, if the first commander is too weak and gives in without principle,
What was lost was not money or profits, but human lives.
Therefore, when Zhao Weihu looked at Wang Dingyuan again, his eyes were a little less suspicious than before, and there was more certainty in them.
The entire conference room was quiet for a long time, the atmosphere was frozen for a while, and everyone was silent.
After a while, Zhao Weihu spoke first and broke the deadlock: "Haha, I didn't expect the first meeting to be so intense! The smell of gunpowder in the conference room is stronger than that of Dragon City."
Zhao Weihu deliberately joked a few words, which eased the awkwardness in the conference room and made everyone smile.
"Yes, I am sitting here, it is even better to sit in the cannon pit outside Dragon City. I am very nervous and need to go to the toilet."
"Everyone has a normal discussion, and it is inevitable that some tit-for-tat will arise."
Many generals also realized that the atmosphere was too stiff. After all, Wang Dingyuan was the one who came to help, not to mention that he had more than 100,000 troops in his hands. So they took advantage of Zhao Weihu's words and found a step to come down, and their expressions became somewhat warmer.
Zhao Weihu clapped his hands and said: "Okay, in order to reduce the smell of gunpowder, let's rest for a while and eat something."
When Wang Dingyuan heard this, he also borrowed a donkey to go down the slope and said to Santos: "Your Excellency, young commander, I just don't care about the situation. We all have the same expectation, which is to win this war."
Santos smiled and nodded: "Of course, my friend."
Everyone was chatting and laughing, temporarily adjourned the meeting, and left their chairs one after another, eating and chatting.
Santos pulled Wang Dingyuan and chatted with him for a long time, talking about some things about China District. The two of them were smiling, and the solemn atmosphere before was completely gone.
Different from the unyielding attitude in the meeting just now, Wang Dingyuan was much more humble and kind when chatting in private, making people feel low-key and like a college student.
Zhao Weihu waited for a while, found an opportunity, called Wang Dingyuan aside, and asked straight to the point: "Are you sure about your plan?"
Wang Dingyuan looked much more serious and immediately replied: "Commander Zhao, you must have more experience in fighting than me. We all know that the situation in the war changes rapidly, so no one dares to say that this kind of thing is 100% sure.
.However, there is one thing I know very well..."
Zhao Weihu asked: "What?"
Wang Dingyuan said very confidently: "My plan is definitely more reliable than the plan formulated by the old Mo army! I formed a mercenary group in war-torn areas and served too many war-torn political ministers. The solution is to cut the mess with a sharp knife.
The best way to deal with internal problems. Can Lao Mo compare with the military industry in District 1? A hot war can only supply the front line. If it drags on, how will we fight? The victory of this war must be based on Lao Mo’s rapid pacification.
On the basis of civil strife, otherwise, everything is just empty talk!”
Zhao Weihu looked at him, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but recall the conversation he had with Su Tianyu on the phone before.
After he raised concerns about Wang Dingyuan's qualifications, Xiao Yu told him: "If you believe in Mr. Qin's wisdom, it would not be unreasonable for him to send such a person. If there is a conflict in the first round of military and political meetings,
, then you can temporarily support Wang Dingyuan for one round..."
Thinking of these words, Zhao Weihu's eyes gradually became firmer, he reached out his hand and patted Wang Dingyuan's shoulder gently, and started chatting with him in a low voice again.
Five minutes later, Zhao Weihu went to Santos' lounge alone and said straight to the point: "Commander, we need a little courage..."
…
Late at night, the Longcheng General Administration Bureau compound.
Gu Baishun returned to the General Bureau in a low-key manner and opened the door to his office.
The clock on the wall was ticking, but to Gu Baishun's ears, it became a bit noisy. He took a deep breath, walked to the window, opened the window, lit a cigarette casually, and looked out at the night in deep thought.
stand up.
"Dip Lingling!"
There was a harsh ringtone on the phone. Gu Baishun took out his phone and glanced at it, and found that it was Li Yuan calling. After thinking for a moment, he answered the phone: "Hello, Secretary Li?"
On the phone, Li Yuan's gentle voice rang: "Gu Bureau, I'm sorry to bother you so late."
Gu Baishun replied: "No, tell me something."
Li Yuan then said: "It's like this. The leaders just held a meeting to study it and asked you to set aside some time to come to the administrative building tomorrow morning. We are going to hold a press conference for the outside world. This is not
The recent arrests by the National Bureau of Statistics have made people in the city panic. We also need to explain the situation to the public in order to stabilize the situation."
Hearing this, Gu Baishun didn't think much and nodded directly: "Okay, then I'll go there early tomorrow morning."
Li Yuan said: "Okay, let's meet tomorrow morning. I will send you the specific time and detailed press conference process in a moment."
"good."
The two hung up the phone.
Holding a press conference?
What are the upper levels going to do? Gu Baishun fell into deep thought.
…
Dragon City, Administration Hall.
In the mayor's office, Li Yuan put down the phone, turned to Liming Sheng, who was sitting next to him, and said, "Leader, I have finished explaining."
Liming Sheng nodded and glanced at the document Su Tianyu had just sent him in his notebook. After thinking for a long time, he reached out to close the computer, stood up slowly and said, "This dog Liuzi is finally coming back..."
…
"Boom boom!"
Amid the fierce roar of engines, a military transport plane slid onto the runway of Nanhu Military Airport.
About ten minutes later, the plane stopped, and some officers who had been waiting for it immediately came forward to greet it.
Su Tianyu was helped off the plane and put on the wheelchair again, followed by Jiangzhou, An Qiqi and the others also got off the plane.
After everyone exchanged a few brief greetings with the local officers who came to greet them, they hurried towards the military vehicle parked nearby.
"Dip Lingling!"
Halfway through, Jiangzhou's phone rang. After he answered it, he slowed down slightly and said respectfully: "Hello, Uncle Fu?"
Fu Zhen said concisely on the phone: "Wait for me over there. I have to fly to Nanhu now. Before Su Tianyu leaves, we will solve the internal problem!"