That night, the General Political Department of the Military Department of the Seventh District held a meeting, chaired by Commander-in-Chief Zhou Xingli, and a series of top generals including Chen Zhongren and Xu Seoul also attended the meeting.

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Chongdu, Qin family.

While teasing his son, Qin Yu sat on the sofa and said, "The division headquarters will move to the border tomorrow."

"...How long will it take?" Lin Nianlei walked over with the fruit and asked with some concern.

"It's hard to say." Qin Yu replied softly: "When Tianjin Port was attacked, the naval power in the eighth District has suffered a certain loss. It's hard to say now whether the island-based battle will go smoothly."

Lin Nianlei gently leaned her head on Qin Yu's shoulder: "Every time we move, the Sichuan Mansion will have a full seat. Governor Gu admires you too much, and I don't think it's a good thing."

Qin Yu looked at her in surprise: "Oh, this doesn't seem to be said from your mouth."

"Then what should I say?" Lin Nianlei curled her mouth and replied in a low voice: "...Today I reviewed the press release, I read a set of information. A major general in the Northeast War Zone of the Fifth District was shot... I'm a little worried about you."

"Haha." Qin Yu smiled: "It's okay, the frontal battlefield should be mainly left to the Gu Group. Our mission should be to land on the island to fight, and the safety is relatively high."

Lin Nianlei stared at Qin Yu for a while, reached out and grabbed Zi Yi's arm, and murmured softly: "Tell dad, you must be careful...!"

"Dad!" Ziyi blinked his bright big eyes and muttered his little mouth. Inexplicably imitated Cha Meng and Xiaosang, and made a salute gesture to Qin Yu.

"Ha ha!"

Qin Yu smiled, reached out and touched his son's head and scolded: "This little bastard will be a soldier in the future."

"Hehe!" The boy smiled silly.

"You are the bastard, don't scold my son."

"Di Lingling!"

While the family of three was chatting, Qin Yu's phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and glanced, reached out and pressed the answer button: "Hehe, congratulations to Commander Xiang for his triumphant success."

"It's just a base, it's not a triumphant." Xiang Zehao asked bluntly: "I heard from the following, the Sichuan Mansion has started to mobilize troops?"

"Well, the three combat brigades will move towards the old triangle area first, and our division headquarters will also set off tomorrow." Qin Yu replied truthfully.

"I can't participate in this battle." Xiang Zehao sighed: "I want to wish you a successful victory in the Salt Island."

"Is there any explanation for you to fire 109 in advance?" Qin Yu asked.

"I'm too lazy to care about whatever they like." Xiang Zehao replied softly: "But I worked in the sixth district of Liberal Party in Xibo, and this matter is not so easy to solve. The General Political Department of the Military Affairs Department is arguing with the other party."

Qin Yu knew very well that District 9 would definitely not participate in the war this time, because they had sent troops to fight 109 bases and had a clear attitude in their behavior. Moreover, this time, the Gu family and Sichuan Mansion, the joint advancement of the army was in the southwest and northwest. District 9 was too far away, and it was difficult for military forces to radiate there. Therefore, the upper level of District 9 should be on the grounds that the military forces in District 6 should not move.

"Brother Xiang, let me ask you something. What do you think will be in the future of District 7?" Qin Yu asked treacherously.

Xiang Zehao curled his lips: "You are so terrible. If you want to ask me about whether to participate in the war in District 7, then just ask directly, without striking around the bush."

"I promise him and help him contact you." Qin Yu replied truthfully.
Chapter completed!