People in Fengbei, the capital of the ninth district, took to the streets for an orderly demonstration, calling on both sides to stop fighting and not to bring war disaster to the people in the district.
The scale of the parade is small, but strangely, some students from higher education institutions have gradually joined in, and a large-scale protest broke out in the evening.
Outside, it is said that the parade was carefully designed to benefit public opinion; It is also said that people with insight and students feel that the war is about to happen before they voluntarily take to the streets to appeal and protest …
Last night, the north side of Fengbei fermented during the day after the fire, which made the people’s war-weariness to the extreme!
Who wants to see a war in their hometown? Especially when it’s a war, how can three people fall into the city together? !
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Fengbei military and political headquarters
Lao He listened to the report of the garrison brigade and frowned and said, "Someone is fanning the flames."
"Sure", the commander of the garrison brigade nodded and replied, "If no one arched the fire, the scale of the parade would not grow so fast."
"Stop outside" Lao He stood up slowly and said, "Your garrison brigade is responsible for maintaining public order in the city, and you should be kind and evacuate to discourage the main secret military investigation bureau from quickly screening those who secretly fan the flames and catching a batch of people and killing them."
"Yes!" Zhang Jiang’s escape from Wu Di and Deputy Director Dong has not received much accountability, because he has done a good job. He captured Feng Beichang alive and killed Guo Xing inside and outside, and arrested more than 200 backbones of the Military Supervision Bureau. This achievement is enough for him to make a job.
The brigade commander of the garrison immediately woke up after listening to Lao He’s order: "… a group incident broke out in the command city, and there are Liu Weiren’s divisions eyeing up outside. We should fully consider the problem of city security."
Lao He frowned and walked around the house and suddenly turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Can let a war zone transfer troops into the city to maintain stability"
“……！” Lao He bowed his head and meditated for a few seconds and directly waved his hand. "Different theater troops ordered Jia Zhenglv to let them enter the city."
"Yes!" Next to the staff immediately nodded.
"Before the end of this war, battalion-level troops are not allowed to enter the city without receiving orders from the general logistics department of the military." Lao He specially charged 1.
"Yes!"
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Wu Ju, a cheap food and lodging shop outside Fengbei City, is sitting at the table in a shabby military coat with messy hair and eating a bowl of noodles.
After a while, a man came in and whispered, "Uncle!"
"Sit and eat noodles" Wu Bureau greeted with a smile.
Chapter 1969 Jia Zheng went to town.
Wu ju, a food and lodging shop, was sweating all over, reaching out and scooping up two spoonfuls of Chili oil and scattering it on his face. "Did you receive the order?"
"Received" youth nodded.
Wu bureau pause a "don’t want to call you but now …"
"My brother and I would have died without you," interrupted the young man. "Don’t be polite."
"Alas," Wu Bureau bowed its head with a sigh and said, "Eat!"
The two sat opposite each other without much communication and quietly finished eating a bowl of noodles.
The young man took a sip of white water and wiped his mouth and said, "Then I’m leaving?"
"Well, wait for my words" Wu Bureau looked at him and nodded.
"Well," the young man took out a string of beads from his pocket and put them on the table. "When I was on vacation, I asked for nothing in the temple. Please take it with you for good luck."
Wu bureau took a look at each other, got up with a smile, picked up the beads and grabbed the young man’s arm. "At my age, if you accept your fate, you won’t do these things. You wear it for good luck."
The youth was dazed, and Wu Bureau put the beads on his left wrist.
The two men looked at each other for a long time and then turned away after the young man gave a military-like salute.
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Songjiang Fengye Avenue Fengjia Bieyuan
Feng Chengzhang sat in the living room watching all kinds of news reports, and his face was expressionless.
"Dad’s public opinion is also under great pressure from the general logistics department of the military." Feng Ji frowned and said, "How do I feel that behind this matter, I deliberately took the opportunity to incite people’s war-weariness mood like a pusher?"
Feng Chengzhang put newspaper words flatly and said, "Lao Wu is probably all right."
"Can you?" Feng Ji asked some uncertainly
"A semi-disabled military supervision bureau can’t make such a big noise without a leader." Feng Chengzhang stepped in and replied, "It’s not like Lao Zhou’s handwriting that public opinion fermented so quickly and someone responded immediately."
"It’s a matter of doing ground work, not to mention Lao Zhou. Even the generals of the General Logistics Department of the military department are hung with fuses iconic staff, which is also an opponent of Lao Wu." Feng Ji agreed that "the Military Supervision Bureau has been in power for so many years and has a sword in hand. God knows how many lines they have secretly buried. According to the fact that there are at least 2,000 Wu military personnel lurking in Fengbei, and these people are hiding in various classes and positions."
"Public opinion can’t overwhelm the General Political Department of the Military Department," Feng Chengzhang said somewhat arbitrarily. "History proves that people are forgetful, and the reaction will be fierce when the war is fought, but now whoever has a gun will be car-scrapping when he speaks. It won’t be three years after the forced fight … Today’s scene will be gradually forgotten."
Feng Ji was silent for a long time. "So we have to have a choice …?"
"Don’t worry" Feng Chengzhang with the wave "Lao Zhou knows that the Military Supervision Bureau has been unable to escape this robbery, but he still chooses to serve the North North Fire … There is something abnormal in this line. Let’s take a look at the changes in the situation"
"I promised Sha Zhongwei to give him a message today."
"He is a fart," Feng Chengzhang stood up slowly and said, "Let him continue to wait."
"Good" Feng Ji nodded.
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Shen Wanzhou, sitting in the conference room of Fengbei No.1 Theater Command, raised his hand in the microphone and said, "As I said just now, all the troops mobilized to form a confrontation situation in Songjiang and Fengbei World War II. When the gun went off, all the troops asked you to put your horses into the war."