District 9

About an hour later, Geng Lishan received the brigade commander of the Sha family's troops and Sha Yong's uncle, Sullivan, at the headquarters of the Third Division.

The two of them were old friends, so there was no nonsense when they met, and they directly talked about Songjiang.

"Lao Sha, I'm not just complaining, but are you saying there is something wrong with the way the General Staff Department handles this time?! You sent me here, and you promised to fight to the death, but halfway through, you didn't deal with it as appropriate, then What do you want me to do? Several regiments are all standing here, unable to enter or retreat. Isn't this insincere and embarrassing?" Geng Lishan said angrily: "Originally, Shen Yin was here, and I could still feel better. At least, he is the old man's biological son. If something happens, he can block it. But as soon as I received the text message, he was called away. You...you are using me as a stove and stuffing it in. It’s a big pot!”

Although Sullivan looks a bit polite, he is still very particular about what he does. He pondered for a long time and replied: "We are partly responsible for this matter. If Xiaoxuan doesn't mess around and take advantage of the other party's Set, maybe things are not so passive. Old Geng, if you ask me to come up with an idea, I actually don’t know what to do now, but if you tell me to do it, we will just follow it."

Geng Lishan was very pleased with these words and sighed and replied: "With your words, I can feel much better."

Sullivan said nothing.

"I thought about it just now. If we want to handle this matter well, we have to fully understand the intentions of the General Staff Headquarters. But now their intention is very obvious. They don't want to fight at all, otherwise the situation may get out of control." Geng Lishan said If he had very little political wisdom, he would not have reached where he is today, so he had some countermeasures in mind: "But if you just withdraw the troops like this, the First Theater Zone will definitely lose face, and will be defeated on the Songjiang issue." It's very miserable. The profit distribution method that was previously planned will definitely have to be overturned, and I guess this will be difficult for the General Staff to accept."

"Yes, you are right." Sullivan nodded.

"Do you think it's okay to handle it like this? If the large forces don't enter Songjiang, we'll send two mobile groups each, equipped with heavy firepower, and take a detour into Songjiang as quickly as possible to control the Tiancheng Security Company." Geng Lishan frowned and said: " We can accept them not disarming, but they must be blocked in Xinyuan District. At the same time, Tiancheng Pharmaceutical Company and Tiancheng Construction Company must also be controlled. If they dare to open fire, the situation in Beifengkou will also be out of control. If you want to take control, then we will arrest them. This is not the time to be reasonable. You can only make them have some scruples to ease the matter."

"Are two regiments enough?" Sullivan was a little worried: "Sha Xuan's two battalions were put away without a splash. If the situation cannot be controlled, what will happen if the two sides exchange fire? As long as the area If a fight breaks out inside, it will definitely cause a chain reaction, and everyone in the north wind outlet and outside the area will have to open fire. When the time comes, the two of us..."

"I bet Qin Yu doesn't dare to open fire." Geng Lishan replied after thinking for a while.

"Old Geng, I think your words are a bit arbitrary. No one thought that Qin Yu dared to make such a fuss before. Didn't he make a fuss differently?" Sullivan shook his head: "This guy is from a wild background, but he also knows politics very well. , we may not be able to feel his pulse accurately."

"Let me ask you something, if Qin Yu just wanted to vent his anger, then why didn't he leave after he finished his work in Songjiang? More than 10,000 people gathered at Beifengkou, why didn't he take the initiative to hug him?" Geng Tateyama asked.

Sullivan was silent.

"I think if you push Qin Yu too hard, he will definitely dare to open fire. But if there is room for relaxation, we can also give some small benefits. He will definitely want to talk." Geng Lishan said again. Analyzed: "Obviously, Songjiang is his root. Can he give up here unless he has to?"

"I'm still worried..."

"Lao Sha, if the situation really gets out of control, then I will risk my life and go to Qin Yu to seek peace. What do you think?" Geng Lishan made a decision.

Sullivan was stunned.

"They are all taking the blame anyway, I admit it!" Geng Lishan said as he walked in the house with his hands behind his back: "Let the situation reach a stalemate first, control Qin Yu's few people in Songjiang, and let the more than 10,000 people on the Beifengkou side People also put their foot down and then start negotiations. This can not only solve the face problem in the first war zone, but also push the matter in the direction of sitting down and talking."

Sullivan stood up slowly: "Then you said so, and I don't have any better suggestions, so just do it. If the situation really gets out of control, I will take responsibility with you."

"Lao Sha, you are a kind person!" Geng Lishan nodded heavily.

…

Geng Lishan had no choice but to secretly mobilize two regiments into Songjiang. He himself did not want to enter the area to "make trouble" at all. But the superior sent him another text message that he could handle at his own discretion, and he had to react. In the end, he could only come up with such a very risky method.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

The Third Division and Sullivan's brigade, less than five kilometers apart, started working at the same time and had lunch.

It's about five o'clock in the evening.

Two combat regiments, equipped with the most mobile vehicle-mounted equipment, secretly gathered diagonally above the North Pass.

Geng Lishan and Sullivan both took this matter very seriously and could not trust lower-level officers to handle it, so they went to the scene to take charge personally.

In the headquarters tent, Geng Lishan delivered a speech with his hands behind his back: "Everyone is aware of the sensitivity of this incident. But since the task has fallen to our third division, we must do it well. Everyone, I give you this The time is five hours, before 11 o'clock in the evening, this conflict will be completely ended. I want to hear, are you determined?!"

"Must win!"

The leader stood at attention and took the lead and shouted.

"Must win!"

Officers of all ranks responded with loud voices.

"All combatants, get on the bus immediately and set off!" Geng Lishan waved his hand and gave the final order.

Two regiments, more than 3,000 people, quickly assembled on the train and headed towards Songjiang. The heavy firepower convoy followed behind, full of murderous intent and extraordinary momentum.

Geng Lishan sat in the car and said to Sullivan with determination: "As soon as the soldiers entered Songjiang, we were in a desperate situation, so we must capture Tiancheng."

"Yes." Sullivan nodded solemnly.

The two looked solemn, and after countless ideological struggles, they finally decided to take the blame.

But just when the convoy was less than 30 kilometers away from Songjiang City, the motor convoy in front suddenly stopped. The leader of the combat regiment took a walkie-talkie and shouted: "Reporter's seat, there is a vehicle blocking the road ahead, Feng Yunian is here."

When Geng Lishan heard this, he was immediately confused: "What do you mean? What do these people mean?!"