Qin Yu stayed in the Beifengkou area for a whole month. During this period, he not only accompanied Wu Tianyin, but also did two serious things.

First, sort out the reinforcements. He transferred back the combat troops that were coming to support in the Ninth District, ordered them to garrison near Luhuai, and ordered the Daya team to reorganize their troops and station them on the south side of Beifengkou, cooperating with Chen Jun's troops who were stationed 60,000 troops on the north side of Chen Zehao. In this way, the main force of Sichuan Mansion, the main force of Chen, and Xiang Zehao, who is familiar with the combat environment of Beifengkou, can ensure that there will be no Second War here. Even if the free thief is unsuccessful and chooses to attack and help the Zhou team to rescue the siege again, the coalition will be able to deal with it.

Second, Wu Tianyin was seriously injured. The remnants of the Wu family at Beifengkou needed a backbone figure to deal with post-war problems. For example, material allocation, wounded soldiers resettlement, and the resettlement of the people in Beifengkou who moved to Songjiang and Erlonggang, and the military family, all needed someone who could allocate resources from the three major regions to balance them from the middle, so Qin Yu also sorted out these things during this period.

To be honest, Meng Xi, Lao Li and others can do these things, and they also have the right to allocate resources in each district, but Qin Yu still chose to do it himself. Because Lin Yaozong was in charge in the three districts, he didn't need to worry about it, and Qin Yu also respected the remnants of the Wu clan. Without these people defending the national gates, the inland battle would not go so smoothly. They paid a lot for the overall situation, so Qin Yu wanted to do a good job in the post-war resettlement problem. With him supervising the formation here, the support from the three districts and links would be timely, effective, and not delayed.

...

In one month, the North Wind Inlet was completely stabilized, and the situation within the three major regions was also very good.

Lin Yaozong was in charge of the Eighth District and quickly resolved some messes left by the Tongmenghui. He first established a political organization department within the General Command of the Eighth District, and Gu Yan served as the minister. Then he activated Fatty Teng and ordered him to be the deputy minister. Later, he transferred all the Gu elderly people such as Xiao Ke in to let them quickly digest the captured troops of the Tongmenghui.

The troops of the Tongmenghui are the most elite combat power of the Gu team. After they rebelled, they were hostile to the Lin team. Therefore, if Lin Yaozong asked his own people to gather these prisoners of war and sent them to the Lin team, the mutton would not be attached to the dog meat, and there would definitely be problems.

More than a month ago, the two gangs were working to the death, but now they have become comrades. Isn’t that nonsense? Once mutiny and group incidents arouse within the army, it will not end. And Lin Yaozong is about to win the position. If he still frantically fucks people into his own army at this time, he will seem a little petty and has no structure.

So, Lin Yaozong directly handed over the group of people to Gu Yan and said to him: "You will take your soldiers. I will not send you any political commissars, nor will I draw rules and regulations for you. Whoever you think can be used, then you can use it, and you don't have to report it to me."

In this way, with Gu Yan, Fatty Teng, and Xiao Ke and other old Gu people, the matter of collecting prisoners of war became much easier. Because they were familiar with each other, many officers in their troops knew each other from the Tongmenghui. In addition, all the deadly members of the Tongmenghui were shot dead, and the remaining officers could do their jobs and be absorbed.

In this way, in less than half a month, six divisions were reorganized in the eighth District, with nearly 80,000 people. In the end, Gu Yan had no choice but to ask Lin Yaozong for help and asked him to send officers down. Because there were too many upper-level generals of the Tongmenghui, he, as the Northwest Advance Army, could not even dispatch so many military chiefs to make up the holes.

Lin Yaozong once again activated a large number of rookie generals and began to replenish people to Gu Yan.

After everything was done, 80,000 people, led by Fatty Teng, Xiao Ke and other generals, went directly to Luhuai and continued to intimidate Zhou Xingli.

After Lin Yaozong solved the problem of prisoners of war, he immediately launched a plan to restore the economy. He asked the government departments to take the lead in hundreds of large enterprises in District 8, Sichuan Prefecture, and District 9, "forced suggestions" that they would carry out post-war reconstruction, invest in road restoration, take the lead in resuming factories, and internal economic circulation.

Before the civil war began, these large companies were already as fat as pigs. Although they were affected after the war, the small treasury was still strong. Therefore... the upper class forced suggestions would have to pay the money obediently. Otherwise, the upper class would be anxious and would be "forced tax payment", and then all the shorts pockets might be cleaned.

No matter how ridiculed it, the upper-level political F will definitely not be polite to take the lead in doing this. Lin Yaozong also asked the Ministry of Finance of the Eighth District to force out 10 billion yuan as a commercial subsidy, and worked with business enterprises to restore vitality to the cold winter of the economy that was originally destroyed by the war.

In fact, Gu Tai'an and Mr. Lin's previous evaluation of Lin Yaozong was very accurate: "There is no strength in conquering the world, the talent for defending the country and governing the country."

Everyone has their own strengths, and the ability Lin Yaozong showed in the post-war reconstruction made Qin Yu feel ashamed of himself.

...

While the three major regions were busy digesting the results, the Zhou regime had completely entered a cold winter period. Xu Seoul had not absorbed enough oxygen, and Zhou Xingli's Kaisailu might be out of stock immediately. The soldiers and officers stationed outside Luhuai were even tortured to the point of being crazy.

On the south side of Luhuai, about 300 kilometers, a battalion of soldiers have been stationed here for fifteen days.

During these fifteen days, the enemy and us did not fire a single shot, but the soldiers in this battalion felt that they were more tired than they were when fighting.

On the south bank of the Meizi River, He Dachuan's troops were later transferred. The distance between the two gangs was the width of a river, a little more than two kilometers in total.

After He Dachuan arrived here, he directly put the front-line troops on the other side's face, and then did not order the troops to attack. In addition to going out for normal sex every day, he would just do some group activities, which was very casual.

But the soldiers of the Zhou clan were very nervous. They did not dare to leave the defense zone without authorization, and they did not dare to attack on the other side of the river. As long as there was a little turbulence on the other side of the river, they would immediately enter the combat state. He Dachuan was still very insidious. He would blew a gathering vocal in advance and change the time for exercise from time to time.

In short, as long as the number sounded, the Zhou army's troops would immediately pounce into the defense zone. They would not breathe a sigh of relief until He Dachuan's troops dispersed.

Who can withstand such trouble?

And the most annoying thing is that He Dachuan ordered the four frontier companies to hang loudspeakers on the flagpole every day, and chat with the opposite side from time to time.

At around 4 o'clock that afternoon, He Dachuan ordered the cooking team of the brigade department to be so rampant that he caught fire on the other side of the river to cook and cook beef soup.

A group of officers squatted behind the bunker and chatted while shouting at the opposite side.

"Comrades of the Zhou clan, we have fired here. When will you have dinner?"

"…!" The Zhou army did not move, and the soldiers were lying in the trenches and shivering in the cold. From time to time, they had to take military telescopes to look at the opposite side.

"I heard that Luhuai is famine?! There is not enough reserved food?" Ai Hao shouted, "Then what have you eaten these days? Are you shit overnight? Follow your advice, do you have to eat it! You have a bad stomach!"

In the defense zone of the Zhou Dynasty, a company commander gritted his teeth and scolded: "It's so fucking, it's too much to bully people!"

"Damn, I can have a shot at him." The deputy battalion commander also gritted his teeth.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you hit him, how can they attack?" The battalion commander replied with a sallow complexion.

"Fuck, talk about conversation? Talk about it! I've been a neighbor for so many days, why are you still shy?" Ai Hao continued to shout, "I'm talking to you, comrades, your Commander Zhou may not even be able to pay military salaries in another half a month. Why are you still going to tear him? Come and drink and eat meat directly, and watch others squat in the trenches. Isn't it good to be a martyr?"

The battalion commander of the Zhou clan had a blue face and he was gritting his steel teeth.

"Fuck, the beef soup is ready!" Ai Hao slapped his lips and said, "Okay, it's fine if you don't want to chat! I'll tell you in advance. At twelve o'clock tonight, we will play the assembly trumpet, guess... are we attacking or shit!"

When the battalion commander heard this, he could no longer bear it. He stood up and raised his gun and yelled: "Mom Rinen!! I've fought with them!!"

"Hulala!"

When the soldiers heard the sound, they all stood up, holding guns, and their faces were solemn.

"Battery Commander... don't you say you can't fight?" asked the deputy battalion.

"Battle NMB!" The battalion commander cursed vulgarly: "I want to compete with them to see who drinks more beef soup!"

Everyone was stunned.

The battalion commander turned around and waved his hand: "Brothers, I really can't hold on anymore, let's surrender to Ang!!"

Everyone was silent.

"Can you do it? Let me give me a word!" the battalion commander shouted anxiously.

"Damn it, I'm going to drink beef soup!" The deputy battalion commander was the first to throw the gun, shook his arms and ran to the other side of the river, and shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, surrender, surrender!"

After a while, four or five hundred people crossed the defense zone and rushed straight to the other side of the river.

He Dachuan thought Ai Hao was irritating the opponent at first, and they wanted to shoot it out, but then he saw that these people were not holding guns and shouting for surrender while running, and his mouth suddenly broke into the root of his ears.

This kind of scene occurs frequently on multi-line battlefields. Many grassroots officers and soldiers have indeed lost their determination to fight, because as long as there is no tumor in their brains, it can be seen that the Zhou clan has no chance of turning the tables. For those non-direct troops, their willpower is not that strong, so they directly choose good birds and live in trees.

...

One hour later.

The battalion commander of the Zhou system was already sitting in He Dachuan's command center, and even drank five large bowls of beef soup and ate three pancakes.

He Dachuan looked at him with his chin: "...Brother, isn't life easy on the other side?"

"You said you eat shit, that's a bit exaggerated... it's not!" The battalion commander replied humorously: "But I have not eaten standard meals for three days. Our camp is a bit far from the supply line... It's very messy in Luhuai City, and the supplies are not in place... The kitchen team is making potatoes every day, but I'm fine, I can eat hot food, and the soldiers below are eating cold outdoors."

"Do you have any gifts besides the soldiers?"

"...I heard that the Zhou clan was going to move on a large scale. It seemed that two large fleets had been sent in the first district of the EU. Is this a gift?" the battalion commander asked, biting the cake.

"Are you reliable?"

"My classmate is in the Navy. He spoke to me the day before yesterday." The battalion commander said bluntly: "This will not be a secret. You should be able to receive the news soon. This is why I chose to come here to drink soup. I don't want to move out with them."

Five minutes later, He Dachuan transferred a helicopter and immediately sent the battalion commander to Ma Laoer of Sichuan Mansion.

...

District 7.
Chapter completed!