At this point, Lu Bosen intervened and replied in a plain manner: "Why can outsiders intervene when father and son fight? It has been more than a day or two for the Self-Defense Army to lose control, but the Party and government arrested their own prince but did not deal with it. Instead, they shot a group of officers who had finally been trained... Isn't this meaning obvious? The prince rebelled, and that was also the prince. We got involved, but we couldn't make a fuss in the end, and there was no one inside or outside."

"What General Lu said makes sense." Xue Huaili agreed.

"Old Lu, I just said that the nature of this incident is no longer simply a struggle within the party and government." Chen Wanzhou stood up and said, "The Wu mercenary group at Beifengkou has gathered 20,000 troops to be ready to enter the pass. Lao Zhou of the Second World War Zone is also actively cooperating. If Changji is lost, what situation will we face when their main force arrives?"

Everyone was silent.

Chen Wanzhou stood up, held the table with both hands, and said loudly: "For this matter, I don't have time to tell you something I don't understand. Let's just say it clearly. If Changji is lost, no one will have to play."

Lu Bosen frowned and did not respond.

"Wu Tianyin at Beifengkou has 50,000 troops and Lao Zhou has 70,000. These two military forces are tied together, and their strength cannot be underestimated. If we are lost, who can guarantee that Gu Tai'an in District 8 and Chen's in District 7 will not be moved when he sees the opportunity?!" Chen Wanzhou said very bluntly and nakedly: "Area Ninth is here, everyone is here, and the Ninth is not here, this meeting will not exist anymore, right?"

Lu Bosen unconsciously took off the Buddhist beads on his left hand and gently twisted them up.

"If there were no District 8 and Sichuan Prefecture, could Lao Zhou in World War II last for so long?" Chen Wanzhou knocked on the table and said, "The situation is not optimistic. Everyone! Changji cannot lose anything, even if the decisive battle is now! If everyone is unsure, the Shen and the Sand Group will take action first and give their all their strength, and they will have to protect Changji!"

Lu Bosen stopped his hand and said in a concise manner: "Okay, Lu will join the war!"

When Xue Huaili saw Lu Bosen expressing his opinion, he immediately agreed: "We will also send troops."

Five minutes later, the meeting ended.

When Chen Wanzhou quickly left, he reached out and unbuttoned the collar, his back was covered in sweat, and his shirt was already stuck.

Lu Bosen, Xue Huaili, He Chong and others walked together, and did not take the elevator, but went downstairs through the special passage of the stairwell.

Inside the building, Xue Huaili pondered for a while and said, "Old Mr. Lu, do you really work hard, or do you make a fuss with the movement?"

"It's not the Shen system that protects it, but the chess game in the Ninth District." Lu Bosen said lightly: "The Feng system in Songjiang accounts for more than half, and Changji is missing, and the Ninth District is over."

"I understand."

After two sentences, the two of them already understood each other's feelings.

...

In Changji City.

While Xiang Zehao was leading his troops forward frantically, the voice of the third regiment commander rang out on the intercom: "I found Yan Ziyu. He is in the backyard of the government building, and there is a battalion beside him!"
Chapter completed!