The second battalion of the 3rd Regiment of the First Field Division of the War Zone.

Daya sat in the office, drinking tea with frowns, and an expression of indifference on his face.

The door opened, and a young officer walked in and asked with a smile: "What are you doing? Why have you been tense these days?"

"Close the door." Daya greeted.

The officer who came was the deputy of the Second Battalion. He was wearing a pair of pants and calling a good friend in the army. He also graduated from a regular army university and had outstanding personal abilities.

The battalion deputy closed the door, bent down and sat opposite his big teeth, and asked again: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you having a quarrel with your little girlfriend!"

"It's not this." Daya waved his hand, and after a while, he said, "I want to transfer it!"

"Ah?" The deputy camp was stunned: "Where should I transfer?"

"Transfer to my brother's brigade in the Second World War Zone." Daya said bluntly.

The battalion deputy blinked and asked in a low voice: "This is done well, the regiment commander is good to us, why do you have to leave suddenly?!"

"My brother had a very unpleasant fight with the First War Zone, do you know?" Daya asked.

"I heard it." The deputy of the camp nodded: "Isn't it because of Songjiang? But this is something that happened to the characters in their ranks. It has nothing to do with us, right?"

"My brother and the First War Zone Command are so terrible. Do you think I will feel comfortable here in the future?" Daya has been through the warmth and warmth of the world since she was a child, and she still has a thorough look at the problem: "I went to the division headquarters to deliver materials yesterday and met people from the sand system. They were so sarcastic when they met me, which made me upset."

"Yes, the King of Hell is easy, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with." The deputy battalion nodded slowly: "The first battle zone has always been dominated by Shen, Sha and Lu corps. I can't tell anything when I become a battalion commander, but it will be a bit uncomfortable to develop upwards."

Big teeth rubbed their palms and continued in a low voice: "In addition to this reason, I also want to help my brother. His brigade used to be a security company. Although it was under military management, it was still operating in the form of a private enterprise. Now it has been officially incorporated. He urgently needs a serious grassroots and middle-level officer to restructure the troops! But he now has very few people like this, and I want to bring some people back to help him!"

"What did you say? Take a group of people? Are you crazy?" The battalion deputy replied speechlessly: "Do you think this is a company changing jobs? Who has a good relationship with you? You have to offer a suitable price and leave all of them? Brother, this is the army. You only apply for a transfer, and you have to wait until the service period expires before leaving the army! Not to mention, you want to transfer collectively across the war zone!"

"Will I tell you this?" said Big Teeth as if it was about to bite people: "If it's easy, can I get angry like this?"

"...This matter is too difficult, I can't help you." The camp deputy shook his head.

"I really want to leave." Daya blinked and looked at the camp deputy and said, "Anyway, I want to leave, you must follow me too."

"Don't pull me, I don't want to leave." The battalion deputy waved his hands repeatedly: "You get out, I'm very likely to be able to get straightened up. Why do you go there and continue to be your deputy?"

"Are you fucking stupid? That's my elder brother's army and brigade-level organization. If you follow me, can I treat you badly?" Daya began to fool him: "When the country is unified, you will be my prince!"

The battalion deputy didn't care whether he was taken advantage of, so he just asked in a low voice: "Don't mess with these fake ones, just say, I'm leaving with you, what position can it be?"

"At least it's a regular battalion." Daya said without hesitation: "My brother's army may not have a regiment headquarters, but where is the number of people? A reinforcement battalion is equivalent to a regiment."

The deputy of the camp rubbed his palms: "If this is the case, then it's nothing for me to be a prince!"

"If you can't leave, I will have no power, and you can't be the prince." Daya lowered his voice and said, "The most urgent thing now is that we must find a suitable opportunity to escape as soon as possible, and it's best to take some people away."

"Then you discuss with your brother. He has great magical powers, so let him find a way." The battalion commander advised.

"Don't worry, let's study first." Daya waved his hand and licked his lips and said, "You said, if the team leader was willing to let us go, will the chance of this happening be higher..."

...

Daya is very clear about what the situation of Tiancheng Security Company is. Except for the extraordinary experience of Qi Lin and the top senior management with a certain degree of professionalism, the remaining core cadres are all born in wild ways. It may be okay to run a security company, but they are still almost interested in leading the troops.

If a combat brigade with 6,000 people is to be completely pulled up, it will require a large number of regular officers. Therefore, Qin Yu was indeed worried about this. He even thought about asking for people from the superiors and directly asked the division headquarters to send a group of officers to follow the troops. However, after Qin Yu experienced the incident of being unloaded and killed a donkey some time ago, he had become very cautious. He did not want so many outsiders to enter the troops at once, for fear of problems.

Therefore, Daya's idea was also thought of Qin Yu's heart. He was eager to transfer to the Second World War Zone, just to help his elder brother solve this problem, but how to go now is a difficult problem!

...

One day later, Nanhu.

Chen Jun, who had returned from Xinxiang, sat in a reception room, crossed his legs and asked, "Xiaofeng, have you received the order for preparation?"

"I received it. I've been on the custody for three months, and then I'll adjust the defense." A young man who looked a little like Chen Jun asked with a smile: "Brother, I heard that this time the defense adjustment will require cooperation with the troops in the Ninth District?"

"Yes." Chen Jun nodded slowly: "I'm back to do this."

"Whose troops?" the young man asked tentatively: "Is it your friend who made trouble in Songjiang?"

"Yes, Qin Yu." Chen Jun nodded and admitted.

"I heard that the superiors really gave him a brigade organization?" The young man said in surprise: "Haha, this can happen in District 9. If it is put on our side, he will definitely be dealt with in such a mess."

"Qin Yu has a good connection in the military and political affairs of the Ninth District. He is a disciple of the Military Supervision Bureau and has a good relationship with the Feng family." Chen Jun looked up at him and said, "You should go with him more in the future and be good."

"Your friend, I will definitely be good." Xiaofeng nodded and smiled, and asked again tentatively: "Brother, can you reveal the location of the joint garrison this time."

Chen Jun thought about it again and replied softly: "Asia League, border of the five districts!"
Chapter completed!