At 9:30 pm.

Meng Xi took a helicopter to Chongqing Capital, and his old friend He Dachuan came to pick him up and rushed to the division headquarters with him.

On the way.

He Dachuan grinned his teeth and said, "Is our Sichuan Mansion going to make a big move?"

"Where did you see it?" Meng Xi asked with a smile.

"Does this still need to be seen? Commander-in-Chief Li has been frequently mobilizing various garrison troops in recent days, and the military equipment in the rear is also being transferred to the front line by car." He Dachuan curled his lips and said, "Why did I say that I am also a regiment commander? Can you still have this military sense of smell?"

"Haha, you have grown up..." Meng Xi said with a look of relief.

"What? Now that I'm so busy, have you started to talk to my brothers in the tone of a superior?" He Dachuan teased with a slight mouth.

"Haha!" Meng Xi smiled, turned his head to look at He Dachuan and said, "The superiors will show you a way."

"What road?" He Dachuan asked humbly.

"If you are transferred to the front line, then do the job you are best at." Meng Xi whispered: "The Independent Regiment is a unit that was pulled up by the rear, and its combat capabilities are definitely not as good as those of brothers, so you must play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, and try to use some internal disintegration tricks against the enemy. You are good at this."

He Dachuan thought about this carefully and nodded slowly: "It makes sense, I understand what you mean."

"Um!"

...

About half an hour later, the military vehicle drove into the headquarters of the Independent First Division. Meng Xi, He Dachuan and others got off together and walked quickly towards the main building.

At the door, Qi Yuhang looked at Meng Xi with his hands behind his back and said with a squint: "Oh, Chief Meng, you are really doing well now. Our teacher said, if you don't have a meeting if you don't have a place, I think you can't play any more now."

Meng Xi smiled: "I am just a errand-running work. Whether the main military power of Sichuan Mansion is strong depends on you front-line commanders..."

"Yes!" He Dachuan immediately agreed, "No matter how well Lao Meng is doing, isn't he the soldier who came out of your hands?"

Qi Yuhang was no longer prejudiced to the two of them, but he was just talking coldly. He looked at Meng Xi and nodded and replied, "Let's go, many people have been waiting for a long time."

"Let's go!" Meng Xi made a gesture of invitation.

...

Five minutes later.

In the Independent First Division, in the conference room of the division headquarters, Qin Yu looked at everyone with a serious expression and said in a concise manner: "I think everyone has heard the news about the assassination case, but they may not know the details yet, so let Meng Xi briefly introduce the situation first."

"Okay." After Meng Xi stood up, he gave a speech without any manuscript throughout the whole process. In the simplest words, he told the core content of the assassination case to the officers of the Northeast War Zone.

After hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that Old He died at Shen Wanzhou's hands?"

"Haha, I said before that after Lao He died, Shen Wanzhou got the greatest benefits..."

“…!”

Everyone was talking, and Qin Yu reached out and knocked on the microphone: "Everyone is quiet!"

When everyone heard the shouts, they immediately shut up.

"Everyone knows the details of the assassination case now." Qin Yu frowned and continued, "This morning, I asked Meng Xi to send materials to He Chong privately. Now he should be in Changji and is thinking about how to kill Shen Wanzhou. So, there are two arguments at the meeting today: First, if the He Group takes the initiative to contact us in the future and kill Shensha Group together, how should we reply? Second, after the war begins, how should our Sichuan Provincial Department make military arrangements on the front line? What role should we play in the coalition? And how should we negotiate with the He Group, Lu Group, and formulate rules...?"

"What about the peripheral system of the Second World War?" Qin Yu asked.

When Meng Xi heard this, he paused for two or three seconds and said: "If Commander Zhou is willing to step down as commander and hand over the troops under the unified command of Sichuan Prefecture, then we can accept more than 70,000 people to come to Sichuan Prefecture. But if he doesn't want to... we can only protect ourselves first and have no time to care about whether other people's kangs are warm."

As soon as these words were said, everyone looked extremely shocked. No one expected that Meng Xi would say so coldly and directly.

If you don’t have time to care whether other people’s kangs are warm or not, what does this mean?

It is obvious that Meng Xi just said directly that the Second World War Zone was fend for itself.

...

District 7, Nanshanghai.
Chapter completed!