Qin Yu scratched his head, bared his teeth and asked, "In terms of meritorious deeds, do you have my share?" If not, I won't go back. ”

"Then you don't go back, probably not." Feng Ji thought for a moment and replied.

"Uncle Feng, in fact, our Second Theater Command, I don't care if I get any reward or not, really." Qin Yu is often shameless at such moments: "But our gang fought so badly on the Northwest Front, and we didn't see the performance of our mixed brigade above, it is tantamount to denying the blood you spilled on the Northwest Front, which is unfair." I'm your soldier, and they didn't react when they were halfway down in the mixed brigade battle, so I think they completely ignored the feelings of our command! ”

"Then flip the table and turn your face with them." Feng Ji blinked his eyes and said, "You have experience in doing this in Songjiang, let's drive the troops back and start military negotiations directly." ”

"Uncle Feng, I'm your soldier, even if you just let me drink pesticides now, I don't have to ask why." Qin Yu is in a good state today, and he picked up the words quickly.

"You...... You're a talent. Feng Ji couldn't help but scolded with a smile.

"I didn't become a talent before I came, but when I stay with you here on the northwest front, I will become a talent immediately."

"Don't." Feng Ji didn't say too much about Qin Yu in terms of language, and only said softly: "You go back with me, the Second War Zone may have to adjust the defense area of the Northwest Front, and you ...... There will be a little surprise. ”

"Uncle Feng, I'll just say, it's right to follow you!"

"Okay, don't hold it, tomorrow you come to the headquarters, and we'll go back by helicopter."

"Okay."

The two ended the call.

……

Because Qi Lin was wounded and the troops had to be stationed here, so early the next morning, Qin Yu only left with Big Tooth, Cha Meng and others, leaving behind the temporary management of the troops in the past battles.

After about 10 hours of flight, everyone arrived at Fengbei in District 9 at about 6 o'clock in the evening.

When I got off the plane, the surrounding media gathered, and the welcoming team was more than 1,000 people. Qin Yu was wearing a military uniform, looking in the direction of the wall of the Special Administrative Region, and even saw the slogan "Welcome the triumph of the officers of the Northwest Front."

At this moment, Qin Yu also inexplicably felt a strong sense of honor in his heart, which was a psychological feeling that he did not have in the medicine line, the railway, and other businesses.

After the interview and the welcome ceremony lasted for more than an hour, Qin Yu saw that the time was almost up, so he secretly asked Feng Ji: "Sir, isn't there a meeting the day after tomorrow, if there is nothing to do, I will go back to Songjiang first?" ”

"Okay, let's go back, come on time the day after tomorrow." Feng Ji nodded.

"Okay." Qin Yu answered, turned around and exchanged a few words with his comrades-in-arms and officers on the Northwest Front, and then quietly left.

As soon as he entered the city, Qin Yu saw Wu Di, Lao Mao, Zhu Wei, Ma Laoer, and Lin Nianlei and others.

These people have all seen the tragedy of the Northwest Front in the news, although they have only seen Qin Yu for more than a month, but when they meet again at this moment, it is like a lifetime.

Ma Lao Er put his hands behind his back and whispered to Qin Yu, "How did you get it on your face?" ”

"The wind is too hard over there, it's blowing." Qin Yu grinned: "Alas, it's a blessing to be able to come back alive." ”

"It's good to be back!"

Several brothers rarely showed their behavioral emotions, stretched out their hands to hug each other, and were silent for a long time.

"Well, let's go, go home, relax." After Qin Yu greeted, he took Lin Nianlei's palm.

"For the first time, I felt like I adored you, why is that?" Lin Nianlei looked at Qin Yu sideways: "You seem to be different." ”

Qin Yu touched her hair: "It's a person who has been there, and it won't be different." ”

"You're so handsome!" Lin Nianlei said very seriously.

Qin Yu leaned in her ear: "Then do a big job tonight!" ”

“……！”

……

At an airport in Fengbei, Chen Jun secretly got off an inconspicuous transport plane and was led away by people from the Ninth District Military Supervision Bureau.

About two hours later, in a secret office of the Military Supervision Bureau in Fengbei City, Chen Jun met Wu Di's father.

"Hello, Chief Wu." Chen Jun politely stretched out his palm.

"Hello, Xiao Chen, sit, sit!" Father Wu greeted.

Chen Jun sat on the sofa with a relaxed posture and asked with a smile, "Wu Ju, are the people from District 8 here?" ”

"Here they are, I've already met with them." Father Wu handed Chen Jun a cigarette, and instead of choosing to sit at the desk, he sat on the sofa with him and said, "The meaning of District 8 is similar to ours. ”

"Hmm." Chen Jun nodded.

"The Fifth District has already sent people to negotiate with the party and government, demanding that we lift economic sanctions against them, and want that Major General Pu Ming to go back." Father Wu smoked a cigarette and said lightly.

"I've heard that a major general, a colonel, was captured, right?" Chen Jun asked.

"That's right, the commander of the 197 Brigade, Pu Ming, and the chief of staff, Jin Keshan." Father Wu nodded in response.

"I secretly checked this Pu Ming, he has a lot of weight in the Pu Legion, although he is the commander of a brigade, he is a major general, and his 197 Brigade has amazing combat ability!" Chen Jun frowned lightly and said, "Our side is using wheel warfare to cripple his troops. So now that the other side wants to insist on such a person to go back, what kind of conditions can be given? ”

"War reparations of 100 million." Wu's father flicked the ashes of his cigarette: "And sign a military convention on the Northwest Front for a period of ten years." To put it bluntly, they want to promise that they won't do anything over there for ten years. ”

"Huh." Chen Jun smiled: "What's the use of this bullshit convention?" Before the war, the Asian League wanted them to withdraw their troops in accordance with the convention, but in the end it didn't play any role. ”

"Yes." Wu Ju nodded.

"What is the attitude of the party and government, as well as the military and political side, towards the exchange of Pu Ming?" Chen Jun asked.

"The Shen family wants to talk, but they will put forward more stringent conditions, such as increasing war reparations, deducting the details of the convention, or something." Father Wu replied truthfully.

"This Shen family has always been soft-boned." Chen Jun scoffed: "To release war criminals is to insult and desecrate all the officers and soldiers who died on the front line!" ”

"This proposal should not pass." Father Wu turned his head to look at Chen Jun: "Xiao Chen, the upper echelons have secretly instructed us, we must give a strong counterattack and retaliation for the Pu Legion and the Fifth District maliciously provoking a military conflict on the northwest front. ”

"Murder?" Chen Jun asked.

"Kill a lot of people." Wu Ju nodded solemnly.

"That's how it should be, tens of thousands of dead souls are floating on the northwest front, how can they vent their anger if they don't kill?" Chen Jun responded domineeringly, obviously agreeing with the decision of the highest level of the Ninth District.

……

Zone 5.

Ah Wei was extremely anxious and shouted at Lin Chengdong and asked, "Big brother, how long has it been and when will you be able to work?!" ”