District 9

At the junction of the Old Triangle area and the Fifth District, there is a place called Sanfeng Mountain. This place is far away from the important town of Menghan, about several hundred kilometers away.

On the south side of Sanfeng Mountain, there is a military camp. This is a forward observation camp of a regiment-level unit affiliated to the Northeast Theater of the Fifth District. It is mainly responsible for detecting enemy movements in nearby areas.

This forward reconnaissance battalion was specially transferred after the war in the southwest and northwest. The garrison area is very close to the old triangle area under the jurisdiction of the Pu Clan. Therefore, during their rotation, the soldiers here often go to a nearby camp managed by the Pu Clan. Go shopping, drink, gamble, and have fun in a small town.

That evening, at about 8:40, thirteen Indian military officers drank wine and gambled money in a small town, and prepared to return to the camp together.

…

At the same time, the party in the important town of Menghan was about to end. After Jiang Taimin and Li Zhixun communicated, they found a chance to meet with Pu Xiazi alone.

In the study room of the main building of Pujia Villa, Jiang Taimin sat on the sofa and said softly: "Mr. Commander, if the fifth district and the old triangle area can reach a consensus on integration, it will allow us to gain another territorial and military advantage." steps, and for you personally, you will also be recorded in history and respected by future generations."

"Haha." Pu Xiazi replied in his native dialect: "I personally don't have that much ambition, and I don't want to be a great man. I know the situation in the old triangle area very well, and integration is not realistic."

Jiang Taimin pondered for a while and asked tentatively: "Are you not satisfied with the conditions proposed by the fifth district? If so, I can assure you that as long as the old triangle area admits that it is under the political leadership of the fifth district, and Recognizing that territorial management rights belong to the regional government, the five districts will definitely give the Pu government autonomy. No matter whether it is military or internal affairs, this side will not interfere too much, and you will personally become Commander of the fourth theater of the fifth region.”

Pu Xiazi smiled and said nothing.

"In fact, I personally feel that this policy will definitely produce a win-win result." Jiang Taimin persuaded again: "For the people in the Old Triangle area, the Pu Clan Army, and you personally, the fifth district has not essentially taken away from you. What rights and interests? Just like Qin Yu of Sichuan Prefecture, you have not only been recognized by the region and have autonomy, but in the future, you will also receive direct economic support and military support from the five regions. And this support The intensity is definitely completely different from the support under the current cooperation model.”

Pu Xiazi intervened and looked at the other party, paused and replied: "I appreciate an old Chinese saying."

"What words?"

"Territory, nation, spirit, inheritance, culture, these are things left by our ancestors. No political party or military force has the right to sell it at a low price or cede it." Pu Xiazi said bluntly: "Our old triangle area, Whether it was before the First Era or in the New Era, it was very barren. On the one hand, it had to endure the pain of survival, and on the other hand, it was tortured by war... But it still exists to this day. A long history , the national spirit, how can I, a democratically elected commander, determine the future direction?"

Jiang Taimin was silent.

"I can accept the alliance, and I can also accept the use of relevant terms to strengthen our cooperation and restrict some behaviors between us, but I cannot hand over the territory and people to the fifth district, even in name only. No." Pu Xiazi added again: "To put it simply, we cooperate, not depend on each other."

At this point, Jiang Taimin had completely understood Pu Xiazi's meaning: "I understand what you mean."

…

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Taimin left Pu Xiazi's study and met Li Zhixun in the guest room.

"What did he say?" Li Zhixun asked.

"There is no room for negotiation," Jiang Taimin shook his head and replied: "Pu Xiazi is also a very honest person. Alas, now I finally understand why Pu's legions have poor equipment and low average education, but they have such combat effectiveness. .Spirit...this thing is really a bit mysterious sometimes."

When Li Zhixun heard this, he sneered: "Forget it, Pu Xiazi is a very ambitious person. He wants to be an ancient emperor. He wants the old triangle area to be recognized by the coalition government and he can be the number one in the new region in the future. leaders.”

"I don't think so." Jiang Taimin shook his head: "The people in the Old Triangle area worship him as a totem, which naturally makes sense. Pu Xiazi should be a leader with his own persistence and ideals."

"Politicians have bullshit persistence and ideals." Li Zhixun still shook his head: "Everything they say is just a lie to fools."

Jiang Taimin smiled and did not argue.

"Pu Xiazi doesn't agree with the integration, how should we report it?" Li Zhixun asked with a frown.

"Report as normal." Jiang Taimin whispered: "It is estimated that a series of clauses will be signed in the future to completely tie up the Pu faction legion to ensure that their position remains firm."

"It's too laborious." Li Zhixun said coldly: "According to my idea, even if it is forcible integration, we must integrate. Only if the military regime of this place is completely controlled by you, will it be possible to stand in your camp forever."

"You're a bit extreme." Jiang Taimin replied softly.

"Just telling the truth." Li Zhixun pondered for a while: "I will report it to the boss according to my ideas."

"Then let's each write a report and suggestions." Jiang Taimin did not argue with him, but only expressed his own opinion.

…

Near Sanfeng Mountain, four military off-road vehicles were driving along the highway. Thirteen Indian officers were sitting in the vehicles, talking and smelling of alcohol.

The car continued to drive forward and soon came to a place called Yahui Life Village. This small village is very small, with only about forty or fifty households. Its main source of income comes from making cotton-padded clothes and military supplies for the Pu Clan Army. Therefore, there are three small factories on the left side of the village. between.

As the car passed by, six girls from the Yahui Living Village had just finished working overtime in the workplace. They were carrying the unique weaving baskets here and rushed home talking and laughing.

Four military off-road vehicles were speeding on the road, and their bright headlights just caught the group of girls who were young and in good shape.

In the lead car, a drunken Indian soldier glanced out with a straight look and smiled obscenely: "Look, pretty girl! (Look, there is a woman!)"

The other officers heard the sound and immediately looked at the girls on the roadside.

"They are so se xy! (They are so sexy!)"

Under the quiet night, a group of drunkards with very monotonous personal lives accidentally met a group of young girls. The beastiality hidden in their hearts suddenly burst out collectively.

The window was lowered, and the officer sitting on the passenger seat in the front car put his head in and shouted: "Hey, baby!"

Ahead, six girls turned back.