"Cooperation, I'm talking about cooperation, not wanting to fight a decisive battle." Ma Laoer replied speechlessly: "My Commander-in-Chief, don't you really think that relying solely on our Military Supervision Bureau can hold down the entire Southern Tour No. 1 Fleet, right? No, right?"

“…How to cooperate!”

"We contacted the inside player Wei Zirun and then made a plan." Ma Laoer whispered to Qin Yu.

...

An hour later, Qin Yu personally called Li Zhan Command and Lincheng Command and talked with them for a long time.

In the afternoon, the Li Zhan Department and Lin Cheng Department, which were originally only oppressed in the direction of Luhuai, suddenly accelerated the speed of advancement and attack rhythm and rushed forward frantically.

At the same time, the headquarters of the two major war zones also established the Military Engineering Supervision Department, and the Chief of General Staff served as the Minister. The internal supervision cadres of the Ministry were also selected from the picketing department.

As the large army advanced forward, the troops waiting for battle in the rear began to follow the butts of the frontier corps and build solid fortifications crazily.

Inside the activity area of ​​He Dachuan Travel.

More than 400 soldiers looked at shovels and mud bags, and were along the back of the frontier regiment, in the cannon pit in the land.

My brother-in-law Ai Hao and his men from the Military Engineering Supervision Department came to the project area to supervise the work.

"It must be deeper and dig according to the standards of the air raid shelter!" The person from the Supervision Department frowned and said to Aihao: "Ordinary trenches should be at least three meters deep, and they cannot be straight up and down. There should be bunker holes underneath that are covered by large-scale firepower!"

Ai Hao nodded: "I understand!"

"You must not relax the defense base." The person from the Supervision Department pointed to the loose mud bags placed in front of the road and said: "Use a bag on the outside, insert steel plates and insulation boards on the inside, and apply cement... The standard is based on the city defense fortress!"

When Ai Hao heard this, he couldn't help but say: "How much cement does this require? The Military Forces Department can't supply it at all!"

"Tonight, there will be a supply cart from all over the place to replenish you! Remember, you would rather have fewer strongholds than fool them. There must be a hardness on the front that withstands shelling!"

"Okay, I know!"

In this way, while the frontier corps was advancing, the hardest military defense project ever built in the rear.

...

Luhuai, within the Zhou army headquarters.

Zhou Xingli sat on the sofa, asked Li Bokang with a haggard face, "Which batch is the first batch?"

"The sixth batch!" Li Bokang said with the data file: "Thirty-five thousand people have left, including knowledge-based talents, professional talents, students, young officers. The subsequent political cadres and family members have also left, forty-two thousand."

"It's still a bit slow." Zhou Xingli frowned and replied.

"The people who have traveled before were all elites, with not too many people, and we have relatively few ships." Li Bokang continued: "At present, we have requisitioned all ships that can be transported in Luhuai, but it is still not enough. Fortunately, the ships coming from Xia Island will arrive one after another tonight. Some core troops in our city can also be removed."

"Apart from the city defense and naval forces, all other troops in the city will leave first." Zhou Xingli gave an instruction: "Especially the Rocket Force, the Air Force, and these expensive arms must leave first!"

"I understand!" Li Bokang nodded and slowly stood up: "Commander-in-Chief, once the main troops in the city are evacuated, you have to consider leaving."

When Zhou Xingli heard this, he felt lonely inside. After a long silence, he nodded: "Well, I understand."

...

That night, the sound of the whistle sounded throughout the waters outside Luhuai, and more than 30 giant transport ships and cruise ships rushed from Xia Island all moved closer to the shore.

At the same time, the Zhou Clan's Southern Tour No. 1 fleet and the two major fleets in the EU Region 1 all scattered around and entered a state of combat, preparing to cover the evacuation of peripheral personnel on the shore.

An extremely spectacular scene appeared. More than 20,000 Rocket Forces, more than 10,000 air force ground staff, reserve talents, staff, and nearly 50,000 soldiers' families walked on the frozen sea with their luggage, quickly rushing to the ships backing.

The EU Region 1 really did its best to support the Zhou regime. They forcibly collected hundreds of ships of different sizes near Xia Island and arrived at Luhuai Port in batches to pick up the Zhou regime's evacuation brigade. The price of this level of support from the EU Region 1 can be imagined.

The money will not be spent in vain, and the wool comes from the sheep. After the Zhou system is evacuated, it will naturally give back to others in some aspects.

There were crying and farewell sounds everywhere along the coastline.

Soldiers can take their families away, but their families are not able to take away their relatives. Many people receive temporary evacuation plans and immediately prepare to board the ship when they leave.

Friends and relatives stood outside the cordon at the port, waving and shouting, but they could not get in close contact with the people they cared about.

The sadness of parting spread. Not only did the boat boarding and the people who saw him cry, but even the troops guarding the martial law outside the cordon also cried...

When will they leave?

Can they take their loved ones away?

These are all unknowns.

Near Port 1, a small warship was anchored on the shore.

More than forty military vehicles arrived hurried from the outside and stopped at the boarding point.

The doors bounced open one by one, and the guards immediately alerted the ship. Xu Seoul led his relatives and his core generals to appear in the port.

"Commander, here!" The adjutant ran to the front and made a gesture of inviting him.

Xu Seoul lived with a cane and waved his hand and replied, "Let them get on the boat first, I'll stand for a while!"

Everyone did not dare to say much, so they stepped silently onto the warship, while Xu Seoul stood by the ship, looked at the rivers of the motherland and lit a cigarette.

The cold wind blew, and the white hair was messy.

Xu Hancheng was smoking a cigarette, his eyes full of sadness and reluctance. In fact, he didn't want to leave, but he had to leave. He was the leader of the Xu clan and a person who fought side by side with Zhou Xingli. His political stance could not be changed. After several battles, the inland wars were caused by smoke everywhere, so it was not a word of defeat and surrender that would allow him to enjoy his old age.

He had to be forced to leave, leave his homeland, and go to a place of one location.

After smoking a cigarette, Xu Hancheng's eyes turned red, he lived with a crutch, and his back was bleak and boarded the battleship.

Tonight, it was just the Zhou regime's first evacuation plan, and the large troops in the rear had not left yet.

These Chinese will flow overseas in batches, where to live again, and by chance, after the first year of the year, their resources gradually recovered and the new regions rose one after another, and they formed an organization called the Chinese Tongmenghui, abbreviated as the Hua Tonghui, and gradually became bigger...

Of course, this is all a story.

...

The next day.

Zhou Xingli received a report from the Frontier Corps, and the Li Zhan Department and Lin Cheng Department were still advancing wildly.
Chapter completed!