Jia City, temporary combat command center.
In the brightly lit hall, a large number of military intelligence personnel and staff were busy coming and going. Su Tianyu sat in front of his desk, which had more than a dozen military communicators on it, and was busy connecting with various parties.
"Where has the Third Division reached? How far has it advanced?"
"Did the main force encounter the city's defense forces? How much casualties were suffered?"
"The Chinese Workers' Union and Wu Boxin, give me the intelligence feedback immediately!"
Su Tianyu kept picking up military communicators and issuing orders.
At this time, Yu Mingyuan and An Qiqi had just arrived at the hall and saw the busy Su Tianyu from afar.
After thinking for a while, Yu Mingyuan did not bother Su Tianyu. Instead, he waved his hand and called Liu Hongxu beside him: "Uncle Liu, how is the fight going over there with the Chinese Workers' Union?"
"They have just started the attack." Liu Hongxu quickly replied: "No new intelligence has been received yet, and I don't know the specific situation."
Yu Mingyuan pondered for a while and said, "How about this, you call all the people from our security department and have a private meeting in the conference room next door."
"Okay." Liu Hongxu nodded, then turned around to make arrangements.
Yu Mingyuan and An Qiqi pushed open the glass door of a conference room on the right and walked in. After waiting for about ten minutes, a dozen officers and military intelligence personnel from the An faction pushed open the door and walked in.
After everyone arrived, Yu Mingyuan chatted with everyone briefly, then turned to Liu Hongxu who was sitting next to him and told him, "Uncle Liu, ask Brigade Commander Yang to contact me and report on the battle situation."
"Okay!" Liu Hongxu began to contact Brigade Commander Yang.
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Chinese Federation of Trade Unions headquarters building in Santa Fe.
In the darkness, several flares were fired high into the sky, instantly illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.
Brigade Commander Yang is commanding the assault team and launching another round of charge towards the headquarters of the Chinese Workers' Union.
In the position, the enemy opened fire crazily, and enemies kept emerging from the surrounding buildings, making it very difficult for the An system to advance.
“Da da da!”
In the enemy's machine gun position, two machine guns simultaneously fired red cross fire, directly knocking down a row of An soldiers who were rushing in the front.
"Retreat! Retreat back to the alley!"
Under such fierce firepower, Brigade Commander Yang could only yell and order his troops to retreat to their defense line first.
The crowd retreated somewhat embarrassedly to the alley nearby and hid for the time being.
Brigade Commander Yang was leaning against the wall of the alley, his right arm scratched by a stray bullet, and a medic was helping him treat the wound.
"Brigade Commander, it's a call from above." The signalman crouched down, ran over, and handed a communicator to Brigade Commander Yang.
"Continue to suppress the enemy with firepower, and try to push forward from both sides! Second Company, push forward!" Brigade Commander Yang continued to issue combat orders to his generals, then turned around and instructed the adjutant beside him: "You take my place and continue to command the battle."
"Yes!" The adjutant nodded and stepped forward, commanding the troops to attack.
Brigade Commander Yang then reached out and picked up the communicator: "Hello?"
"Brigade Commander Yang, how is the battle going over there?" Yu Mingyuan asked anxiously on the communicator.
"It's not easy to fight!" Brigade Commander Yang said in an urgent tone, "The main reason is that the residential area here has also been cleared out. The surrounding buildings are full of ambushed enemy troops. Our advancement is blocked and we will be attacked every step we take. Moreover, the enemy is a combination of government troops and private armed forces, commanded by government troops. Their combat methods are more mature, and they have a good combination of light and heavy firepower. In addition, we don't have the advantage in numbers. We have about 1,000 people here, and they have about 5,000 people. We are having a hard time fighting."
"What about Wang Xiao? Didn't they cooperate in the attack?" Yu Mingyuan asked.
"They are also advancing," Brigade Commander Yang glanced at Wang Xiao's position, "but the effect is not great. Wang Xiao himself is still contacting the private armed forces to try to rescue the hostages..."
Yu Mingyuan remained silent after hearing this.
"Their garrisons are too densely packed." Brigade Commander Yang frowned. "Maybe it's not going to work. We have to wait for the Third Division to come in and support us."
"How can we wait that long?" Yu Mingyuan thought for a moment and ordered, "Reduce the intensity of your attack first and wait for me to send someone to support you."
"Okay!" The two ended the call.
At the same time, Daxiong was leading a team to Wu Boxin's villa. He sat in the car, holding the phone and asked: "Have they moved? Listen to me, we will be there soon. If you hear gunshots, turn off the lights in the villa immediately. Also, if..."
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In Canada, after Yu Mingyuan hung up the phone, he took out a bird's-eye view of the city defense of Saint Paul and drew a circle on it: "The headquarters of the Chinese Workers' Union is here..."
After thinking for a while, Yu Mingyuan drew a circle not far away and muttered, "Now the main force is preparing to attack the city defense headquarters... Like this! Uncle Liu, notify the 1,000 people following Jin Maohui and ask them to turn around immediately and go to support the Chinese Workers."
"According to the plan, the 1,000 men are under the command of Jin Maohui," Liu Hongxu couldn't help but remind him, "Will it affect their attack if we transfer them back privately? And most importantly, do we need to inform Su Tianyu about this matter?"
Yu Mingyuan waved his hand and said, "I have my own ideas. I can't say hello to him. Transfer these 1,000 people back to me immediately."
Liu Hongxu thought about it for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll do it."
Yu Mingyuan added: "Notify these 1,000 people to bring long-range incendiary units and throwing incendiary equipment. Take as many as you can."
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, including An Qiqi, because they understood what the other party meant.
An older officer couldn't help but persuade him, "Mingyuan, you should report this to Commander-in-Chief Su. After all, the Chinese Workers' Union is not a foreign armed force..."
Yu Mingyuan turned his head, stared at the gray-haired old officer, and shouted, "Tell him, what can he do? Can he and the young master in the Chinese district issue such an order? Are you going to defeat him? Ah!"
The old officer hurriedly advised: "The nature of attacking the Chinese Workers' Union is different from our attack on Shengbao City. There are at least several thousand Chinese people in the Chinese Workers' Union headquarters. If we attack like this, we will be criticized. Our goal is to kill Huo Dongsheng, not..."
Yu Mingyuan asked back: "I'll give you another hour and one thousand more men. Tell me, can you defeat the Chinese Workers' Union?"
The old officer was silent.
"You also know the answer, no!" Yu Mingyuan said with red eyes: "Things have come to this point, they can't afford to lose, and we can't afford to lose even more. Whoever stands in the way must die! It's decided!"