At the time when the undercurrent in Longcheng was surging, Wang Dingyuan flew twice through the two transit bases in the Chinese area. In the end, he only brought a dozen personal guards and landed in the Gulf of Mexico in a very low-key manner, secretly arriving at the defense zone of the old Mexican government army.
It was already late, and several military vehicles stopped at the shore. Fei Pingsheng personally led people to greet them.
After waiting for a while, a fishing boat came to the shore, and Wang Dingyuan and his men came down. Fei Pingsheng and his men went to meet them, and the two sides met and recognized each other.
Wang Dingyuan was very polite. He took the initiative to extend his hand and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Wang Dingyuan from the Chinese District."
"Hello, hello." Fei Pingsheng shook hands with the other party: "I am the chief of staff of the Second Army of the Renmin Army, Fei Pingsheng!"
When Fei Pingsheng saw how young Wang Dingyuan was, he was slightly stunned, but he quickly returned to normal and started chatting with him with a smile.
"Haha, Commander Wang is so young and so handsome!"
"General Counselor Fei praised me too much."
"Commander Wang, please come this way. We'll talk in the car."
"OK."
The two men exchanged a few polite words, and Wang Dingyuan followed Fei Pingsheng into the military vehicle nearby.
After getting in the car, Wang Dingyuan asked directly: "General Staff Fei, I received news before I came here. Are we going to hold a combat meeting here?"
Fei Pingsheng nodded: "Yes, our Renmin Army Commander Zhao, the new chief of the Laomo Army, Santos, and the core generals of both sides are preparing to hold a meeting together. However, your time is still the priority here. If you want to go to the headquarters of the Western Expedition Corps to make some adjustments, we can wait."
The so-called Western Expedition Corps is the collective name for dozens of mercenary groups under the control of Chinese capital. Wang Dingyuan himself is the supreme commander of this corps.
Wang Dingyuan waved his hand: "That's not necessary. I have already communicated with the Western Expedition Corps. There are special people managing it. Let's try to hold a meeting. This is more important."
Fei Pingsheng nodded: "Okay, let's go to the headquarters of the old Mexican army now."
After the two finished talking, the car started and drove towards the headquarters.
Inside the car, Wang Dingyuan asked in a somewhat urgent tone: "General Staff Fei, I am more worried about the situation in Longcheng. How is the situation over there?"
Fei Pingsheng's face became a little solemn, and he shook his head and said, "The situation over there is not very good. District 1 has dispatched nearly 80,000 main forces, and at the same time cooperated with air support and ground armored forces to continue advancing. Xin Xiaodong of the First Army of our Renmin Army has also launched support, cooperating with the garrison in Longcheng and the Anxi Corps to launch defense. However, the troops and geographical location are at an absolute disadvantage. The military airport in District 1 is less than 300 kilometers away from the front line, and they can launch a blanket bombing at any time. Therefore, Longcheng is in a difficult situation. For now, it has been forced to give up two defense zones. The idea of the garrison is that if the periphery cannot be defended, they can only take a step back and engage in urban warfare and street fighting to control the war in the border town outside Longcheng. In this case, they can limit the air force and armored forces of the First Corps to the greatest extent, forcing the other side to close combat."
At this point, Fei Pingsheng paused, glanced at Wang Dingyuan, and then continued, "However, Longcheng is very anxious. Commander An Zecheng and Commander Tan Hengqiang have asked us more than once when we are going to take action. Even the garrison has some complaints about the idea of our Renmin Army to use Old Mo as the main battlefield."
Hearing these words, Wang Dingyuan nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he said to Fei Pingsheng: "General Staff Fei, I need you to give me a very detailed combat report on the front line of the Longcheng garrison!"
Fei Pingsheng nodded: "No problem, I'll communicate with them."
As he spoke, Lao Fei took out his cell phone and started to make calls. At the same time, he carefully looked at Wang Dingyuan in front of him.
This commander Wang from the Chinese district was not very old, wearing ordinary sportswear, and had a childish face. Fei Pingsheng felt a little uneasy when he thought that the other party was a second-generation red.
All these factors combined made him slightly doubtful about the selection of the commander-in-chief. He felt that the boy was too young, a bit like someone who was just here to get gilded, and wondered if he could take on the responsibility of being the commander-in-chief.
Lao Fei was full of doubts, but he didn't show it.
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At the same time, above the Chinese area.
Su Tianyu was sitting on a military transport plane, his head leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes closed in deep thought.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
A sudden phone call woke him up from his thoughts.
Su Tianyu picked up the satellite phone from the small table next to him, answered it and asked, "Hello?"
Zhao Weihu's voice came from the microphone, and he asked directly: "Xiao Yu, is this kid here okay?"
Although Wang Dingyuan and his companions were still on the way, one of Fei Pingsheng's entourage had already delivered the relevant information about Wang Dingyuan to Zhao Weihu.
Zhao Weihu also had doubts about this kid. He also felt that he was too young and might not have any experience in large-scale military groups. Therefore, he called Su Tianyu.
Su Tianyu thought for a moment and said, "To be honest, I don't know what his specific abilities are. But...!"
The two people talked on the phone for almost twenty minutes, and when they had almost finished talking, they ended the call.
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The headquarters of the Lao Mo government army.
In a lounge in the headquarters building, Zhao Weihu hung up the phone with a heavy heart.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, and the guard stepped in, saluted Zhao Weihu and said, "Report! General Staff Fei and his men are back!"
Zhao Weihu nodded and said, "Please ask them to come in."
"yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Fei Pingsheng and Wang Dingyuan walked in, talking and laughing.
Zhao Weihu stood up slowly, and Fei Pingsheng turned his head and said, "Commander, Commander Wang of the Western Expedition Corps has arrived."
Zhao Weihu, still wearing his worn military coat, stepped forward, took the initiative to extend his hand to Wang Dingyuan and said, "Thank you, Commander Wang, for your timely help!"
Wang Dingyuan saluted Zhao Weihu solemnly with a snap, and said solemnly: "On behalf of the Chinese District, I salute our overseas compatriots and all the generals!"
Zhao Weihu's expression also became serious. Without saying anything, he saluted Wang Dingyuan, then reached out and patted him gently on the shoulder.
The two then shook hands again, and Zhao Weihu turned to Fei Pingsheng and said, "Let's go, tell the commander to prepare for a meeting. Discuss the battle plan!!"