Hualei Town, in a single room of the field hospital.
A black colonel staff officer who was about fifty years old and wearing a green military uniform entered the room and looked at Zhao Weihu in shock and asked, "Are you injured?!"
"Yes, Colonel Hazare." Zhao Weihu raised his head and looked at him: "I now ask the headquarters to explain this incident."
Hazare paused for a while, pulled a chair and sat down, saying with a very guilty expression: "Zhao, it is the command's negligence. We did not supervise your troops well..."
"We are old acquaintances, there is no need to use these clichés." Zhao Weihu interrupted and replied: "Tell me directly, why did Tang Zhengde dare to do this?"
"It should be the tacit approval of the World War II Zone Command." Hazare replied: "I came by helicopter, and Tang Zhengde made a request."
"What appeal?" Zhao Weihu asked.
"You bring the Guimeng army back here and hand it over to him personally, and this conflict will be resolved." Hazare frowned and replied: "Their purpose is obvious, they want to force you to cut off from Chinese-owned enterprises. More
To put it bluntly, they may have secretly received funding from the district government."
By this point in the conversation, the enemy's motives have become very obvious.
In the past year or so, the Minan army has been fighting more and more smoothly, and has recovered a large area of uninhabited land. Therefore, Chinese-funded enterprises came, and District 1, which had been secretly observing, also took action.
The mutual game and tug-of-war between the two regions has involved all the small warlords in the Monan region. Therefore, Tang Zhengde and his direct commanders may want to stand on the side of the first region, and they are not even so eager to hope that the rebels will be defeated.
Light and clean.
With the rebels gone, the army's voice will become increasingly scarce, and the civil and political system will rise and begin to restore the economy and construction. Therefore, some militants do not want the rebels to be completely cooled down, because then they will not be able to make ends meet.
Get benefits.
Zhao Weihu's Chi Army is the only Chinese armed force in the Monan area, and it has been in line with the Old Triangle and the Chinese District for more than a year, so the First District started to contain him through complex battles in the Monan area, and even
There is a strong motive to get rid of him, because there is no possibility of Zhao Weihu being incorporated.
In the ward.
Zhao Weihu twisted his eyebrows and said: "There is no way I can hand over the Guimeng Army to him! If I do this, I will cut off my own future. If I offend the boss behind the Guimeng Army, I will no longer be able to do the arms business.
Then what place do I have here in the future?"
"Tang Zhengde is just a cannonball that was pushed out. His purpose is to force you to cut ties with Chinese-owned enterprises. As long as you are not from there, District 1 will not bother to touch you. Do you understand what I mean, Commander Zhao?"
?" Hazare asked.
Zhao Weihu frowned and looked at him: "Is this your intention or the commander-in-chief's intention?"
"No, no, you didn't understand what I said." Hazare waved his hand: "This is neither my intention nor the commander-in-chief's intention. Because we support contact with Chinese-funded enterprises. In the words of you Chinese, it means making friends far away and attacking close by."
.But the problem now is that Tang Zhengde has the support of the World War II zone, and he has no scruples in his heart. If you don't agree, he will attack Hualei Town."
Zhao Weihu was silent.
"I mean, you promise him first." Hazare glanced at his watch: "The general headquarters has mobilized the First Army of Xiro to move this way, and it will arrive on the left side of Hualei Life Town in three hours at the latest.
.We will hold him back until the main force arrives, but he will not be able to fight even if he wants to."
Zhao Weihu narrowed his eyes and looked at Harza: "I want to know, if the plan you mentioned works, how will the headquarters deal with Tang Zhengde in the end?"
"Oh my god, Commander Zhao!" Hazare shook his head helplessly: "When we think about something, we can't think of it in black and white, right?! Didn't I just say it clearly enough? Tang Zhengde couldn't move for the time being.
With the support of people from the World War II zone, he could come up with a hundred reasons to reply to the headquarters as to why he did what he did. For example, the Guimeng Army was suspected of reselling military supplies to support the rebels, so the theater headquarters ordered him to arrest people. Another example is
, you may be a bandit...!"
Zhao Weihu was silent.
"When the cannon is fired, the truth is difficult to discern. This is an eternal law, Commander Zhao!" Hazare frowned and added: "Our commander-in-chief is seventy years old this year. He has been seriously ill all year round and has reached the final stage of his life...
At this time, we should not cause trouble for him, but trust his political wisdom. Sooner or later, he will avenge your dead soldiers!"
Zhao Weihu turned to look at the window, and after thinking for three or four seconds, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do as you said. I'll have people send Guimeng Jun back, but I will never hand him over.
That’s the bottom line!”
"Of course, this is our common bottom line. The route set by the commander-in-chief must be to accept Chinese-funded enterprises." Hazare stood up: "I will go to Tang Zhengde now and negotiate with him, and you will send a helicopter to take him back immediately.
Guimeng Army."
"Okay." Zhao Weihu nodded.
"That's it." After Harza said, he turned and left the ward.
Zhao Weihu watched him leave with gloomy eyes. After a long silence, he shouted: "Inform all cadres above the regiment level to come to my place for a meeting, immediately!"
…
five minutes later.
In the ward, Zhao Weihu hung one arm, with medical tape on his head. He glanced at the dozen core officers with knife-like eyes and said in a sonorous voice: "Tang Zhengde stabbed me and asked me to surrender.
I can’t accept this condition!”
Everyone was silent.
"Why are you running out here?! Just to fight for a breath, to fight for freedom, and to stand upright! Otherwise, wouldn't it be wrong for us old buddies to be recruited directly from the first district?!" Zhao Weihu patted the table,
He gritted his teeth and yelled: "I have been fighting the rebels for so long, but we haven't lost as much as today. I can't swallow this. Cadres at regiment level and above, let's draw lots now."
When the guard heard this, he immediately tore up a dozen pieces of paper and wrote down the number according to the number of people present.
A few minutes later, more than a dozen paper balls were thrown on the table. The officers did not say anything, but each person picked up one.
After everyone lowered their heads and took a look under the light, the one-eyed Chang Fei saluted and shouted: "Report to the commander, I drew the offensive lottery!"
Zhao Weihu turned around: "Are you having any difficulties?"
"No!" Chang Fei shook his head.
"You may die!" Zhao Weihu roared again.
Chang Fei saluted with a military salute: "The Second Regiment of the Chi Army is brave and not afraid of death!"
"Gather people together." Zhao Weihu waved his hand: "Everyone else, in ten minutes, send one of my brothers from the second regiment away."