After listening to Du Fei's statement, Wu Ting glanced at him, showed a hint of determination, and said in a deep voice: "You are right! It is his fault. He failed Comrade Ruan Aiguo's trust and expectations. I can't let us
My career was ruined in his hands, now it’s time to do something!”
Du Fei smiled and said: "I wish you success, Comrade Wu Ting..."
Wu Ting also smiled: "The righteous Ge Ming will succeed! Comrade Du Fei~"
At this point, the two have reached a consensus, but real cooperation is more than just words.
The first is that the Nanyang intimidation troops on Lin Tiansheng's side must cease fire and provide a safe space so that Wu Ting can mobilize forces to control the South Vietnamese territory with Saigon as the core.
In fact, since the unification of Vietnam and Guo, the contradiction between the north and the south has always been great.
Although the South was previously occupied by America, there were many guerrillas and resistance organizations among them, and the composition of these resistance organizations was complex. In addition to workers and migrant workers, there were also some landlords and national capital.
After unification, the North exerted great pressure on the South, and conflicts between the two sides continued.
Originally, the power in the south was weak and it was impossible to compete with the north, so they could only swallow their anger.
It wasn't until the war situation in Chenla changed that the Wuting family regained control of the military, giving hope to the south.
Although in essence, the Wuting family also belongs to the north, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. This is an eternal truth.
"Of course, that's no problem." Du Fei agreed, and then said, "If necessary, I can send warships to support you in the coastal areas."
As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the sea.
Wu Ting frowned and immediately refused: "No need for this."
Are you kidding me? If you invite foreign warships to intervene, what will happen to the martial arts court? There are some things that can be done, but they cannot be put on the table.
Du Fei smiled, but did not insist, and asked him if he had any other requests.
Wu Dinh said: "If possible, I hope to obtain a foreign exchange loan. Once we take control of Saigon, we must stabilize the situation. Without money, it will not work."
Du Fei nodded, this was a very practical issue, and he could make the decision without asking for instructions.
This is what makes Du Fei different from others. He has a huge amount of resources at his disposal. He needs money, people, and arms. Unlike others who have to ask for instructions before they can answer such requests.
Du Fei immediately decided: "I will prepare 200 million US dollars for you in Hong Kong."
Don't underestimate the foreign exchange loan of 200 million US dollars. This money can change many things.
Although he had expected that Du Fei would not refuse this request, Wu Ting was a little surprised when he asked for 200 million US dollars. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. With this money, he was more confident in controlling the situation.
At this time, Du Fei said again: "The situation is turbulent. I hope you can try your best to ensure the safety of the overseas Chinese."
Although Du Fei said it lightly, after promising 200 million US dollars, mentioning this matter itself revealed a lot of problems.
Wu Ting felt a shiver in his heart. Of course, he would not think that it was Du Fei who said it casually. He was determined to pay attention to it. After returning this time, he would remind the people below.
After receiving Wu Ting's promise, Du Fei nodded and said nothing else.
…
On the third day after Du Fei met with Wu Ting, the situation in Saigon deteriorated further.
From the sky above the city, you can see black smoke rising from many places, which is burning cars or rubber tires.
Some houses were also affected and were in a mess.
Inside a wooden house in Sai Kung's West District.
Zhang Jingya hid by the window on the second floor and secretly looked out.
Her house is a three-story building facing the street. The first floor is a shop selling clothes and fabrics, and the second and third floors are used for living.
The current situation has been turbulent these past few days, and her shop has not opened at all, and the storefront on the street is covered with wooden boards.
But even this did not bring much sense of security to their family.
After all, the thin wooden board can't stop those wolf-like people. The flower people in Nanyang have experienced too much, and they are the ones who suffer every time this happens.
At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy came from behind, leaned over and whispered: "Sister, how are you doing outside?"
Zhang Jingya pursed her lips: "I don't know, a group of people passed by just now, they seemed to be from the police force."
The young man frowned and said, "Is everything going to be okay?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but touch the machete on his waist. He and his father were always close to the machete these days.
Originally, he still had two guns at home, but in the past few years when America retreated and the Northern Army moved south, they were all disposed of in order to avoid trouble.
Zhang Jingya asked: "Is dad back?"
The young man shook his head. This morning, his father went to his third uncle's house on the street.
The third uncle is the most respectable flower man in their neighborhood. He has some gang background. He can mediate and liaise with people on both big and small matters, and the neighbors give him face.
At this time, there was a noise from behind the house, and the two siblings immediately came downstairs.
A middle-aged man came in from the back door with a solemn expression on his face.
The man said anxiously: "You two hurry up and pack your things upstairs. We can't stay in the street anymore, so we have to stay away."
Zhang Jingya and her brother quickly responded and ran upstairs to pack their things.
The Zhang family has been doing business for many years and has been relatively prosperous. When the Northern Army entered the city, they made preparations.
In addition to this street-facing shop, I also bought an inconspicuous small yard a few hundred meters away.
The poor people live there. If there is a real turmoil, the shops facing the street will be the first to suffer. Those dilapidated houses are safer.
They dug cellars there and secretly stocked up on food.
I thought that after almost three years, there would be no problems, but unexpectedly it became chaotic again.
However, before the cleaning was finished, there was suddenly a bigger noise outside.
The three Zhang family members quickly rushed to the second floor and looked down the street.
The three people's colors changed instantly, and they saw hundreds of people coming from the east end of the street. They were densely packed, fierce, and had clear division of labor.
Most of them were holding machetes and clubs, with a few strong men at the head carrying sledgehammers, and behind them there were more than a dozen people carrying long and short firearms.
These people were well prepared. When they came to the street, they looked at the shop front. The one with the sledgehammer went up first and cut open the wooden planks of the door.
I rushed in with a group of people and started shopping for zero yuan.
In an instant, screams and cries for fathers and mothers could be heard from many smashed-in shops.
The queues on the street don't stop, so go to the next one immediately.
Zhang's father looked ugly. When he saw the shirtless man at the head, he whispered: "They are from the Nanliu Gang! Stop taking care of them, let's leave quickly!"
Zhang Jingya's sister and brother also looked ugly, especially when they saw the dozen men with guns and the number of people on the other side, they definitely couldn't resist.
Fortunately, they still have a way out, fortunately the other party is coming from the east, fortunately there are still dozens of meters away from their home...
Not caring about anything else, they were about to go downstairs and leave through the back door.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden burst of gunfire.
Viet Nam has been at war for decades, and even Saigon, which is relatively peaceful, is very familiar with the sound of various gunshots.
That's not an ordinary rifle, it's a machine gun!
All three of them turned pale and hurriedly returned to the window.
This is a big road where cars can pass.
A group of people came from outside the city in the west, led by two tanks!
It was the machine gun on the tank just now, but it didn't hit anyone. It just hit the ground to intimidate those people on the other side who were buying for zero yuan.
The zero-yuan purchasers who were so majestic before stood there like wolves and tigers, not daring to move.
Seeing this scene, the three Zhang family members were also frightened, and the thought flashed in their minds that 'the army' is entering the city.
As for what they fear most, one is the chaos and the other is the army.
Generally speaking, the gendarmes and police in the city only want money at most, and they generally have a sense of restraint.
But once you encounter a mob or a large army, it will really put people to death.
Now the two groups met together.
At this time, as the army came over, a large loudspeaker was mounted on a truck behind the team, and a somewhat distorted voice came from inside: "Commander-in-Chief Wu has issued an order. From now on, Saigon will be under martial law and military control will begin. Everyone will stay at home."
Don’t go out at home, the safety of life and property will be guaranteed..."
At this time, the group led by Lingyuan Gou came forward to beat the shirtless man.
An officer came out from behind the tank over there, and the two sides stood on the street. The man handed him a cigarette, and he didn't know what they were negotiating.
The man lowered his eyebrows and smiled. From time to time he gestured to the shops on both sides of the street. It was not difficult to guess what he meant.
All these were seen by the three Zhang family members, and something ominous occurred in their hearts.
If these two groups of people outside are allowed to mix, there will be no way to survive.
Zhang Jingya's heart was beating fast, and she quickly said: "Dad, let's go!"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang"! The officer on the street raised his hand and shot the shirtless man directly!
The three Zhang family members were stunned. They didn't know what was going on, but they didn't care so much. They hurriedly picked up half of the things they had just packed and left through the back door.
On the street, the officer who fired the shot put his pistol back into the holster on his waist without expression.
The two people who came with the shirtless man next to him were dumbfounded. They didn't understand why they suddenly fell out with each other after the negotiation was going well.
The adjutant next to the military commander was also stunned. He didn't expect the commander to be so cruel, so he couldn't help but call out "battalion commander."
The officer said expressionlessly: "Have you forgotten the Commander-in-Chief's reminder? Lead people to clean up the thugs in front and restore order as soon as possible."
"Yes!" The adjutant stood at attention and promised, immediately waving back.
More than 20 people rushed out from the team behind the tank. They moved quickly and in an orderly manner. They looked like elites at first glance.
The battalion commander reminded: "Be careful not to harass those flower people. I will destroy whoever causes trouble for me."
Immediately, these twenty people rushed out like wolves and tigers.
The people over there who were still buying for zero yuan were a little confused. Their leader was killed just as they passed by. A dozen people behind them with guns subconsciously raised their guns, but no one dared to shoot.
The soldiers who rushed over didn't care how many there were. When they saw these people had guns in their hands, they opened fire immediately.
In just the blink of an eye, several of them fell down. The remaining ones who were lucky enough to survive quickly threw away their guns, turned around and ran away.
At this time, those holding wooden sticks and machetes also dispersed.
The soldiers who had just entered the city clearly wanted to scare the monkeys, so they chased and beat them for a while to completely disperse the crowd.
As the army entered the city, the chaotic situation in Saigon quickly stabilized.
Although it is still under martial law, at least the large-scale chaos has been calmed down, and there is no persecution of flower people like in the past.
…
Chenla, the headquarters of the Nanyang Weihe Force.
Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng have been paying attention to the situation in Saigon these days.
More than half of the main force of the Wu Ting who originally faced off on the front line withdrew from their original positions. Some of them marched at top speed through the night to Saigon three days ago. With the support of the Southern Faction, they took control of Saigon with lightning speed.
The other part did not return to Viet Kok, but gathered in Stung Treng Province, northeast of Chenla, like a dagger across the middle of Viet Kok.
This move shows Wu Tingzai's strategic vision and means.
Stationing troops here is not a trigger, because it is not in Yueguo country, which will reduce the pressure on governance.
If Hanoi sends troops south, it will face a dilemma.
Should we directly attack Wu Ting's troops here, or ignore them and go straight to Saigon?
If they attack Wu Ting, public opinion will be quite passive. Wu Ting will definitely seize the opportunity to accuse Hanoi, betray Ge Ming, and stab his comrades in the back.
But if you ignore it and let people fight for Saigon directly, you are afraid that Wu Ting will suddenly stab here and cut off the north-south passage, making dumplings.
The current situation makes Hanoi very uncomfortable.
Although Wu Ting took action, the two sides have not completely broken up, and the situation that should be maintained must still be maintained.
Otherwise, it would be an unbearable failure for Li S personally, and Wu Ting would not be willing to bear the responsibility of dividing the Guo family.
Within the headquarters, after years of training, Lin Tiansheng's demeanor has become increasingly calm.
Especially in Zhenla, his successive battles with Ruan Xiongqi, Huang Wen, and Wu Ting improved his level a lot.
Especially Wu Ting, even though there has not been a decent battle between the two sides since Wu Ting arrived, Wu Ting's command level is absolutely sophisticated and vicious.
Once Lin Tiansheng makes a mistake, he will not hesitate to stab him.
As for the previous agreement, the premise is that the strength of both parties is strong. Once the strength changes, the agreement will not count.
Lin Tiansheng didn't give him any chance, no matter whether he was attacking or defending, he didn't leave any loopholes.
In fact, on the front line, the small-scale battles that take place every day are not just for show. They are tugging and looking for opportunities every time.
It's okay if there is no chance. Once there is a chance, I will follow up with a thunderous strike.
Du Fei laughed and took a sip of ice coke.
This was not taken out of his personal space, but airlifted directly from Kuching through Siam's logistics base.
The cola is not Coca-Cola, but Nanyang Cola produced by Kuching Soda Factory.
According to the rationing system, frontline soldiers can distribute a one-pound can of Coke every week.
Apart from America, the Nanyang Intimidation Force is one of the few that can provide drinks to frontline soldiers.
Lin Tiansheng also took a sip and said with a smile: "Old Du, how likely do you think they can fight this time?"
Du Fei listened to the sound of bubbles in the Coke can, licked his lips and said: "It's not that easy. Once a fight starts, there is no way out. It's like Babylon and Persia now. Both sides want to stop, but they can't.
.Both Li and Wu are old foxes and will not easily put themselves in a desperate situation."
Lin Tiansheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Do you think this matter can be changed?"