When Keke saw Blind Pu again, he felt that the other person seemed to be much older, and he looked like he was feeling tired that he could not hide.

This is not a change in appearance, but a first impression that it gives people. He is not like a commander who is waving and ruthless at this moment, but more like a lonely and helpless old man.

"Time is limited, let's just sit down." Blind Pu waved his hand at Coco.

In fact, for the highest leader D in the old triangle area, he is also holding on. His son is dead and the battle is still fighting. All kinds of negative emotions in his heart can only be suppressed and cannot be revealed to anyone.

"Well, Commander Qin wants to talk to you one time." Ke Ke said bluntly.

"Okay." Pu Xiaozi nodded.

Hearing this, Ke Ke took out his cell phone and dialed Qin Yu's number. After connecting, he handed it to Pu Xiaozi.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Commander Pu, I am Qin Yu, Chuan Mansion."

"Hello, Commander Qin." Blind Pu responded in a tone of the same level.

"That's right. I just called the commander-in-chief of the Gu Northwest Advance Army," Qin Yu said straight to the topic: "We unanimously feel that this battle should not be delayed for too long, and the problem needs to be solved as soon as possible. Otherwise, with the supply capacity of our expeditionary army and the continuous combat capability, there will definitely be no way to stop the enemy's attack in the Northeast War Zone for a long time. Therefore, we decided to provide certain support to the inside battlefield of the Pu Group. The Northwest Advance Army is willing to support the two divisions to participate in the war and defeat Wu Junsheng's rebels as soon as possible."

"Thanks to Commander Gu and Commander Qin for his kindness, but this is a family matter, so we should solve it ourselves." Pu Xiazi replied briefly: "In two days, I will end the civil war."

"Two days?" Qin Yu was a little surprised.

"Two days at most."

"Okay, in these two days, we and the troops of District 8 will never let the Northeast War Zone cross the defense zone one step." Qin Yu also made a promise.

"After the battle, I will personally call the Eighth District Command to thank Commander Gu."

"This is exactly what I want to say." Qin Yu gave Pu Xiaozi a vaccination without any politeness: "After the battle, the eighth district hopes to garrison troops in the old triangle area, with the purpose of gaining a defensive depth of 500 kilometers for the border and Zangyuan."

Pu Zaizi knew that District 8 would not help in vain, and knew that his choice was actually not much, so he nodded slowly and replied: "You can negotiate."

"Okay, that's it."

"that's all."

After saying that, both sides ended the call and Blind Pu returned the phone to Coco.

"Commander Pu, then you can do it first, I'll go back." Keke stood up and said.

Blind Pu intervened and looked at the girl in front of him. After pausing for a long time, he suddenly said: "Deputy Yu, you said that you had a RPG island bomb and aimed at me for a long time. At a critical moment and without the influence of external force, you missed it. Isn't it a bit strange?"

Coco blinked his big eyes and asked in surprise: "You...what do you mean?"

"I'm talking about assassination." Guangxiazi replied expressionlessly.

When Ke Ke heard this, her face looked very frightened and her tone even stuttered: "Se... Commander, you won't hear anyone talking nonsense, this assassination matter..."

"Forget it, you may not understand the military issues." Kuangzi Pu stood up and walked out decisively: "Guard, send Deputy Yu back."

"Commander, you can't listen to what others say...!" Keke followed behind, shouting a few more words with a slightly panic look.

Blind Pu looked back at Keke and continued to walk out.

Coco still wanted to chase after him, but was politely stopped by the guards.

When everyone left, Keke's expression was as normal as he was, without any panic.

...

In the military dormitory building.

Chen Fei sat on the sofa, his face full of constipation and smoking constantly.

"The situation of our First War Zone Command is very embarrassing now." The think tank next to him whispered: "It doesn't make much sense to continue to let the sand-type troops enter the battlefield, because the Gu and Sichuan Mansion groups have already had a full-scale exchange of fire with the Northeast War Zone. Even if we want to fight, we can't get the main attacker, let alone sell the biggest favors of the Pu Group. But if you don't fight, the troops will be pulled out from Zanghara, and the Pu Group will know that they will go back without firing the shot... It's almost a bit of a sense."

"Yes." Chen Fei was also very angry and sniffed a cigarette butt: "We are too fucking advantage in our position in the ground. The Gu Group and the Chuan Mansion Group reacted quickly again. They entered the battlefield as soon as the war started. The Pu Group had to ask them to send troops to support... Now the Pu Group is very grateful for the attitude of these two forces. They obviously have a biased choice in their hearts, but we can't move forward and retreat, which is uncomfortable."

"With the foundation of this joint battle, the possibility of us fighting for the Pu Group is very small." Middle-aged man continued: "The battle is over, and it is estimated that the two sides will start negotiations."

After thinking for a long time, Chen Fei suddenly asked, "Do you have a chance to do the thing I asked you to do?"

"There is no chance. That woman is too cunning. She has been following the people of Pu Xingbang, never leaving the guards. We have no chance to create a conflict between them and the Pu family." Middle-aged man shook his head and replied.

"well!"

Chen Fei sighed and slowly stood up and said, "We should try our best to find a way. If we can provoke conflicts between the Pu Group and the Chuan Mansion after the battle, we will have a chance. In addition, Jianfei should also quickly acquire Han Sanqian's shares. Once the Pu Group and the Chuan Mansion and the eighth districts have reached an agreement, the shares in Han Sanqian's hands will be our last bargaining chip. Even if we can't be the leader, we can still sit on the dining table on Yan Island."

"Yes, I'm also urging Jianfei." Middle-aged nodded.

...

District 9 Fengbei.

Xiang Zehao sat in the office of the commander of the Self-Defense Forces, hugged his shoulders and asked, "Have people from District 7 already flew to the EU?"

"Yes, this news was told by Ye Lin." The military personnel nodded: "The person in charge of this matter is Jianfei, who was not dealt with."

Xiang Zehao pondered for a while and asked, "Do you think we will show off directly with District 7 to show our attitude of wanting to win Han Sanqian? "

The military personnel immediately shook their heads: "No, we can't do this. We are now in the honeymoon period with the anti-Chen forces in District 7. We are publicly fighting for Han Sanqian. Isn't that intentional conflict?"

Xiang Zehao stood up, walked around the house and said, "If you do it secretly, things will sooner or later be revealed. So what should I do is to make the matter clear. Everyone, the Eight Immortals, cross the sea, and each shows their magical powers."

"Captain, if you do this, the seventh District will definitely be extremely dissatisfied. At that time, there will be a crack in their relationship with us. We may not be able to bear this responsibility..." The military personnel persuaded him again.
Chapter completed!