Ninth Special District

In this attack on Yemen, although the nominal commander of the Second Corps was Zhou Xingli, this old guy would not actually come to command the troops in person, and he didn't have the energy and physical strength, so the actual controller of the troops was Li Bokang.

Xia Dao, within the Zhou system headquarters.

Li Bokang sat in a chair and wrote down a plan blankly, and handed it directly to the staff member: “Don’t say anything, follow my plan to execute the order. You inform the commander of the 226 Army and let him give the matter to you. I did it well."

The major general's staff glanced at Li Bokang's plan, and asked in astonishment, "Why do you want to do this?"

"It's not why, I just have to leave some for the Zhou tie." Li Bokang looked at him and replied: "The commander of the 226 army has a deep friendship with me on the battlefield in Lu District. I can rest assured with him. You remember, this plan It must not be outflowed, and all units participating in the war must be kept secret."

"The commander-in-chief over there...?" the staff member asked tentatively.

"I will tell him." Li Bokang replied.

"Okay, I understand, I'll do it right away."

"By the way, did the upper-level order for the evacuation of the civilians on the island?" Li Bokang took the initiative to ask.

"It has been issued, and some of the army members have already started flying to the first district of Europe." The staff officer replied.

The decisive battle is about to begin, and the upper echelons of the first European district must also prepare with two hands. If the offensive goes well, Xia Dao will naturally be worry-free, but in the event of an accident, Xia Dao will be an important strategic location for their second increase in troops, so this place will also be under martial law. The army people who are currently on the island are inconvenient to stay here, and they will have to be transported to the first area of ​​Europe.

Li Bokang listened to the staff's answer and sighed: "It is shameful for a military regime to let its own people be displaced."

"Most of the people have immigrated. There are not many people left on the island. Let's go if you leave." The staff officer also sighed.

"You go and do it." Li Bokang waved his hand.

"Yes!" The staff officer left.

After everything was set up, when Li Bokang turned his head, he accidentally saw the photo on his desk, which was a photo of him and his wife when they were young.

In fact, many people in the Zhou family don't understand Li Bokang's past. There are rumors outside that when Li Bokang made the last political mistake in District 7, he finally survived by betraying his pregnant wife, but in fact, no one knows what happened to the couple.

Perhaps it was the frequent occurrence of conflicts within the Zhou clan recently, which made Li Bokang a little emotional. He grabbed the photo on the table with his already somewhat old palm and wiped it lightly.

"...Oh, tired!" Li Bokang looked at the photo and let out a long sigh.

Just as Lao Li was in a daze looking at the photo alone, an eyeliner from the military intelligence department walked in.

"General Staff!" the officer shouted.

Li Bokang returned to his senses and put the photo on the table, his expression became serious again: "What's the matter?"

The officer stepped forward and said in a low voice: "...The thing you made me stare at still happened. The commander secretly activated...our eyeliner in the Feng-type Corps and let him stare..."

Li Bokang frowned after hearing what the other party said.

"Look...?!"

"I see." Li Bokang waved his hand: "Go ahead, report the news directly to me."

"Yes." The officer left.

Li Bokang sat on the chair and yelled after thinking for a while: "Get the car and go to the commander-in-chief!"

…

Half an hour later, Li Bokang met Zhou Xingli who was writing brush calligraphy in the office.

"Commander, I just made this plan. Take a look." Li Bokang took out the information from his bag and put it on the table.

"What plan?" Zhou Xingli asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"Look at it first, and then let's discuss it." Li Bokang casually sat on the chair opposite Zhou Xingli.

Zhou Xingli picked up the plan, looked down and turned it over, then frowned and asked, "What do you mean by...?"

"Just in case." Li Bokang said bluntly: "Everyone can afford to lose, but we can't afford to lose."

"If you go short, Westbrook may cause us trouble." Zhou Xingli whispered: "He is looking at us right now."

"Nearly 200,000 people have landed. They want to verify but they can't verify it." Li Bokang intervened and replied: "Don't worry, I know this matter."

Zhou Xingli thought about it, but didn't refuse: "Then do what you want."

"There's another thing." Li Bokang looked at Zhou Xingli and said very directly: "We have to win the battle before solving internal problems."

Zhou Xingli was stunned when he heard this, and his face was a little uncomfortable.

"The contradiction between us and the He family and the Feng family is a secondary contradiction." Li Bokang said again: "...The prerequisite for solving this secondary contradiction is that the battle of Yemen must be won. Can you understand what I mean?"

Looking at the entire Zhou family, who the **** would dare to talk to Zhou Xingli like this? In fact, it is Li Bokang.

Zhou Xingli must have been very upset when he heard Li Bokang's warning words like a teacher, but he was only upset, and had no other thoughts.

The more Li Bokang speaks and does things, the more it shows that there is nothing in this person's heart, he is really considering the overall situation of the Zhou system.

Although Zhou Xingli sometimes is too fond of political struggles, he can still handle who is loyal to him and who is violent to him.

The two were silent for a long while before Zhou Xingli looked at Li Bokang helplessly and said, "I know what you mean."

"Commander, the overall situation is important!"

"Well, let's win first, let's talk about winning." Zhou Xingli repeated the conversation between the two last time.

After the discussion, Li Bokang left the headquarters and talked to the commander of the 226 army alone. He was also nervously laying out.

…

The three major districts are eight thirty in the evening.

Fu Zhenguo, who was looking at the sea area map in the Yandao Headquarters, suddenly received a direct call from Qin Yu: "Please speak, commander-in-chief!"

"The navy is leaving now. UU reads the book www.ukanshu.com to the Yemen, and supports the Gu Yan Corps as much as possible." Qin Yu gave his command in the simplest terms.

When Fu Zhenguo heard this, goose bumps all over his body: "Yes! Guarantee to complete the task!"

On the other side, Qi Lin, who was planning to lead troops into the six-zone battlefield, directly convened a meeting with his generals and said in a succinct words: “All officers above the commander level, from now on, will immediately study the terrain, climate, and combat of Yemen. Conditions, be ready to log in at all times."

"Shall we go there too?" the chief of staff asked in surprise.

"It's very likely to go." Qi Lin replied with a solemn expression: "Pressed the pause button on the six-zone battlefield, and the decisive battle location is likely to be in Yemen. You used to be eager to touch the European zone every day. Now the opportunity is here. Damn, if the upper-level order is issued, it really pulls us on the front line, you have to give me 200% morale to play the strongest state of the Sichuan army!"

…

Yanbei, Dr. Wang finished reading the technical report made by his students in the laboratory, and said in a low voice: "Algorithm data, all the bottom data have been deleted, just now!"