11:00 am, Bana City Airport.
A passenger plane flying from the Chinese area slowly landed on the runway, taxied along the planned route, and finally stopped in the designated area.
Su Tianyu and the others immediately went forward and prepared to welcome them.
Soon, the boarding stairs were connected to the cabin door, and more than twenty people walked down, but leading them was a group of three strange-looking men.
Leading the group was an old acquaintance, Fu Zhen, who walked down in high spirits and casual clothes. On his left and right were Mr. Long from the Southwest Theater Command and a young man who looked to be about 23 or 24 years old.
The young man's name is Wang Zheng. He is handsome, has a short flat head, a sturdy build, and walks with a breeze. It is obvious that he is a military man.
Jiangzhou went up to him first, as obedient as a baby: "Uncle, you are here!"
Fu Zhen smiled and glanced at him, then reached out and slapped him on the head: "Fuck, how many times have I told you, don't call me uncle, call me big brother!"
In the entire Chinese community, he is the only old-school figure who can speak to the younger generation in this tone.
Wu Han suppressed his laughter and reminded: "Uncle... there is a generation difference..."
"Little Fatty, your figure is somewhat of an insult to our school." Fu Zhen squinted at Wu Han and said, "You need to practice more."
"Ah, I practice every day." Wu Han replied with a shameful expression.
Su Tianyu never expected that it would be this great god who came, because according to his level, it was not convenient for him to come to Bana City at this time, because it would easily give rise to public opinion.
However, it can also be seen from this that the Chinese district attaches great importance to this area.
Su Tianyu also hurried over, took the initiative to stretch out his hands and said: "General Fu, long time no see."
Fu Zhen glanced at Su Tianyu and responded with a double meaning: "I haven't seen you for a few years. You have become so strong now."
Su Tianyu grinned: "Haha, no way, it all depends on the funding and care of the Chinese District."
Fu Zhen smiled and nodded, and whispered, "Keep everything simple on this trip, and don't arrange any reception activities. We are here to serve as military advisors, and don't let outsiders contact us during the whole trip."
"I understand!" Su Tianyu nodded.
Afterwards, everyone exchanged a few words with Mr. Long and his friends, but the young man named Wang Zheng seemed a little taciturn and didn't say much the whole time. He just nodded politely in response to everyone's greetings.
"It's almost time, let's go?" Su Tianyu looked at his watch and invited with a smile.
"Let's go." Fu Zhen agreed immediately.
The group left the airport, using the VIP channel throughout the journey. Under internal martial law, they left in a low-key manner and drove to the Blackwater Legion headquarters.
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Since Fu Zhen and others arrived at noon, Su Tianyu arranged a simple dinner party, and in order to keep it confidential, he only invited the absolute core members to attend.
At around twelve o'clock, everyone sat around the dining table in a guest room at the Blackwater Legion headquarters.
"General Fu, according to your instructions, everything will be kept simple, so this meal...!" Gu Baishun wanted to say a few more polite words.
"That's good. You know what, I'm really hungry." Fu Zhen said as he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat voraciously without caring about his image. He ate very quickly and had finished in just three or four minutes.
The others had just taken two bites when they saw Fu Zhen put down his bowl and chopsticks and wipe his mouth with a tissue.
This kind of leader is rare in a century. Everyone looked at him and didn't know whether they should continue to eat.
After Fu Zhen wiped his mouth, he said with a smile: "You don't have to look at me, just eat as you like, let's be casual."
Although the leader said so, everyone still speeded up their eating. Even An Qiqi, who usually ate slowly, only took two bites and put down her bowl and chopsticks.
The dinner party ended in less than twenty minutes, and everyone immediately rushed to the meeting room.
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Only the core executives of each team attended the huge conference room.
As soon as Fu Zhen sat down, he went straight to the point: "Tell me, what's the situation now?"
Su Tianyu nodded, stood up first and said: "We have captured the positions on the southern line of Shengbao City and won the exploratory attack..."
When Su Tianyu introduced the situation, he knew in his heart that the Chinese district's help this time should be to pass on combat experience. After all, these big guys have experienced countless wars and are very experienced. Therefore, he also wanted to hear the opinions of these advisory experts, but he did not expect them to provide any real help in military affairs.
While Su Tianyu was speaking, Hou Guoyu gently placed a relevant battlefield report in front of Fu Zhen.
The report records a detailed summary of the battle information, including how the battle was initiated, what tactics were used, how much damage was done, etc.
Fu Zhen listened while flipping through the report.
After Su Tianyu finished speaking, Fu Zhen put the report aside, looked up and said, "It's just as I imagined. Gustav is just stalling for time, waiting to fight a street fight with you at the edge of the city."
Su Tianyu echoed: "I think so too. We are discussing how to attack..."
Fu Zhen waved his hand and said very arbitrarily: "The conventional battle plan is useless. You are not easy to fight. If you want to advance normally later, you will suffer a lot of casualties. The advantages you have gained before will all be leveled..."
Jiangzhou quickly interrupted and said, "Uncle... you don't understand the situation here, it's like this..."
Fu Zhen didn't even look at Jiang Zhou: "Don't interrupt the military meeting. When I was fighting, you didn't even exist. You know nothing!"
Jiangzhou scratched his nose awkwardly and didn't dare to argue.
Fu Zhen said solemnly, "I'll tell you two things. First, when it comes to street fighting, especially for warlord troops, they have a lot of experience. I can tell this without even looking at your on-site reports. Because if warlord troops want to develop, they must radiate their power around the city. Simply put, robbing money, grabbing territory, retreating, and defending must all be done in the city, which will result in them having a strong practicality in urban combat. What's more, this time you're facing Gustav, an old man who has fought for more than 30 years and is almost an expert in street fighting."
Fu Zhen paused, took a look at everyone's expressions, and continued, "Second, I have received reliable intelligence that the First District will send reinforcements to Saint Paul City in a week at the latest. The source of troops will most likely be the Mexican rebels and the Warhammer armed forces, and the number of people will definitely not be small. According to my understanding, they have already secretly mobilized troops."
Su Tianyu's expression changed. This was the first time he heard such important information.
Everyone else had a similar reaction and couldn't help but look at Fu Zhen in surprise.
Fu Zhen looked at the expressions of the crowd and said with his hands behind his back, "Don't question our ability. Your military intelligence has just started, while our military intelligence system has been there for 20 to 30 years. My information is very accurate and time is very tight. Once the other side increases its troops, your troops will definitely not be able to take over Saint Paul City. So, think of a way quickly. Before increasing the troops, we must complete our strategic goals, either force Gustav to surrender, or kill the Chinese workers who defected."
Su Tianyu frowned: "Is there any good solution?"
Fu Zhen said in a deep voice: "There is a plan, but it is not yet complete. So, you ask your reconnaissance system to find a way to take a bird's-eye view of the entire city from above Shengbao City, and then give it to me."
"No problem," Su Tianyu nodded: "I'll do it right away!"
They chatted for about half an hour, and everyone expressed their opinions. Only Wang Zheng said nothing the whole time, just listening to others with a blank expression.
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After the meeting, Fu Zhen was sent to his room to rest. Not long after he rested, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Uncle, it's me." Wang Zheng's voice came from outside the door, and Fu Zhen got up to open the door.
Wang Zheng went straight into the house and asked Fu Zhen: "Uncle, are our people needed now?"
Fu Zhen waved his hand: "No hurry, wait a moment."