Wu Boxin Villa, Santa Fe City.
Outside the villa, a young officer and more than a hundred soldiers were waiting impatiently.
Inside the villa, Wu Boxin intervened and looked at Dong Ke, still brainwashing him crazily: "Old Dong, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. You are a cunning person with a quick mind. You look like a person with a high IQ. You have seen the current situation. Our troops have entered the city. Think about it, with every step forward of our troops, Huo Dongsheng's value is getting lower and lower. Even if he can survive this time, without the support of our Huaxing Commercial Company, with the power he controls, it will be difficult for him to negotiate an ideal result with District 1. If he wants to emulate Song Jiang, he must have Song Jiang's strength!"
Dong Ke frowned and said, "My family is still at the Chinese Workers' Union headquarters. How can I choose?"
Wu Boxin leaned forward slightly and asked hurriedly, "Who are they?"
"My son and his family are all here!" Dong Ke sighed.
Wu Boxin patted Dong Ke's leg and advised sincerely: "Old Dong, a real man should learn from Liu Bang!"
The boss was stunned when he heard this: "Your son has been sent to the Chinese district, you can learn from Liu Bang. My three sons are all in the Chinese Workers' Union, you want me to have no descendants?!"
The two looked at each other and then fell silent.
After about three or four minutes, Wu Boxin seemed to have thought of something, raised his head and said, "Boss, how about we do this..."
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Outside the Chinese Workers' Union headquarters in Santa Fe.
After the commandos entered the city of Santa Paolo, they immediately split into three directions.
Among them, Jin Maohui, Lao Hei, Hou Guoyu, Wang Zheng and others led more than 4,000 people and rushed directly to the city defense command center.
Another combat team, led by Daxiong, was preparing to rescue Wu Boxin.
Finally, a thousand-man Chinese Workers' Union armed force led by Wang Xiao, together with a thousand elite troops of the An clique sent by Brigade Commander Yang, attacked the Chinese Workers' Union headquarters.
Although two thousand people went there, they broke out separately and gathered at the designated location, so their arrival times were different.
About ten minutes later, Brigade Commander Yang's troops had arrived about two kilometers outside the Chinese Workers' Union headquarters. He was accompanied by more than 500 people, and the rest were still on the way, gathering here.
Although Brigade Commander Yang was already in his forties, he still had a straight back and walked with a breeze, and it was obvious that he had outstanding physical fitness. He was about to lead his troops to continue advancing, but he saw a troop of about three or four hundred people parked in an alley not far ahead.
Brigade Commander Yang took a look and saw that these soldiers were dressed rather messily, wearing various types of military uniforms, and they all had Chinese faces. This should be the unit under Wang Xiao.
"Why are you all stopping here? Where is your commander? Ask him to come over!" Brigade Commander Yang shouted immediately when he saw that the enemy's advance had stalled.
The enemy commander recognized Brigade Commander Yang at a glance, and immediately walked over quickly, saluted and shouted, "Hello, Brigade Commander Yang."
Brigade Commander Yang shook his hand and then asked, "Are you the person in charge here now?"
The battalion commander hurriedly shook his head: "It's not me, it's Minister Wang Xiao. But he hasn't arrived yet, he is rushing here with the rest of the large force."
Upon hearing this, Brigade Commander Yang became even more confused: "Then why are you stopping here? Why don't you move forward?"
"I don't know about that either." The battalion commander waved his hands repeatedly: "It was Minister Wang's order that we wait here for a while."
"What are you waiting for?" Brigade Commander Yang frowned and said, "Now is the critical moment of racing against time, attack when the time comes!"
As he was speaking, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
"Commander, it's Minister Wang and his men." The adjutant walked up to Commander Yang and reminded him softly.
As he was talking, he saw Wang Xiao leading several hundred armed men, trotting and shouting to Brigade Commander Yang, "Old Yang!"
Seeing Wang Xiao coming, Brigade Commander Yang immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Hey, Lao Wang, come here quickly, let's assign combat tasks."
Wang Xiao hurriedly led his men over and stood in the alley with Brigade Commander Yang and others.
Without any nonsense, Brigade Commander Yang took the map from his adjutant, pasted it on the wall next to him, and began to assign tasks directly: "My troops will be responsible for the main attack, fighting from the main gate. Lao Wang, you will lead the troops to encircle from both wings and be mainly responsible for coordination. Although these people are numerous, they are all private armed forces, and their execution ability..."
"Wait a minute." Wang Xiao suddenly interrupted: "Old Yang, let's fight later..."
"Wait?" Brigade Commander Yang was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, are there any special arrangements?"
“Old Yang,” Wang Xiao said anxiously, “I received the latest news. Four to five hundred of us are being held hostage at the gate. As soon as we fire our guns, all of them will die…!”
Brigade Commander Yang was stunned when he heard this: "Then... then what do you mean?"
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At the same time, the Chinese Workers’ Union headquarters building.
Simple defensive fortifications have been built around the building. There are nearly 4,000 private armed soldiers guarding here, plus 1,000 official troops from the city of Saint Paul, who are jointly protecting the safety of this area.
These were the people hired by Huo Dongsheng. Although there were many of them, they were a bit messy. From time to time, one could hear the private armed forces insulting each other over trivial matters.
In the president's office, Huo Dongsheng stood in the room with a gloomy face, pacing back and forth.
Huang Peishan and several of his direct subordinates were reporting the current situation to him one after another.
"President, the opposing armed forces are here."
"President, they are stationed two kilometers away. We don't know how many people there are at the moment."
"President, there has been no response from Gustav's headquarters..."
A series of flustered reports made Huo Dongsheng irritated. He slammed the table and yelled, "Shut up!"
Everyone quieted down. Huo Dongsheng's chest rose and fell as he asked excitedly, "Where are the people? Has anyone from the command center arrived?!"
“President, someone is coming from the command center…!” Huang Peishan responded while panting.
Old Huo's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously, "Which unit is it? How many people are there in total?"
"Director Gwen is here." Huang Peishan said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"What good will he do?" Huo Dongsheng yelled, "I'm asking for support, when will it arrive?"
Huang Peishan shook his head. Huo Dongsheng picked up the phone and called Gustav: "Hello? Mr. General, you must support me quickly. The enemy is about to surround the Chinese Workers' Headquarters. They are stationing troops and are about to launch an attack!"
"Calm down, my friend." Gustav said coldly, "I have sent troops to provide support. They will be here soon."
The call was hung up, but Huo Dongsheng was still a little worried.
After walking around the room two or three times, he pointed at Huang Peishan and said with a ferocious look on his face: "First, get me twenty hostages, drag them to the door, shoot them all, then throw them out and shout to the other side. Tell Wang Xiao that as soon as the gun goes off, I'll kill a hundred people first!"