In modern warfare, the power of human-sea tactics has been declining again and again.
A Gulf War is a clear illustration.
In more than forty days, with a huge difference in battle loss ratio, the beautiful country defeated the enemy's nearly one million troops at a negligible cost. Since then, it has shocked the world and become a beacon for mankind.
I thought that after the Allied forces were driven out of Binh Le, the fiery situation would cool down slightly. But what the outside world did not expect was that before the public could shift their attention, there was another news from Myanmar. Breaking news.
The Allied forces who were driven out of Pingli were like flat-headed brothers on the grassland, or Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death. They rested for only a few days and then quickly made a comeback. They were not affected by the previous defeat and crossed the tree in high spirits. Jiang, and defeated the independent battalion's interception head-on, avenging its past humiliation and achieving a major reversal of victory.
At this time, it was only a week since the Allied forces were defeated and retreated.
Exciting.
It’s so exciting.
The public watching the excitement were overwhelmed, and their hearts could not bear it.
They were like this, let alone the four major families in Burma.
The roller coaster-like situation of the battle has seriously depressed the mood of the four major families.
A few days ago, there were smiles and cheers, but in the blink of an eye, there were clouds of sadness, bitter rain and cold wind.
"Dad, I contacted Wei Hong, but she didn't listen to me at all. She hung up the phone after only a few words and stopped answering now. Do you think I'll take the time to personally Go to her place."
Wei Bangxiong stood in front of the window.
The weather has changed in the past two days, with rain pouring day and night, as if we have entered the high-temperature rainy season.
"Since she won't answer your call, how can she still meet you? If you go, your trip will be in vain."
"I am her brother after all, she will not give me face like this Right."
"I'm still her father, has she given me face?"
The eldest son of the Wei family was speechless.
"But the Bai family will never let Wei Hong sit idly by. If we don't persuade Wei Hong, the Bai family..."
"They shouldn't have the energy to focus on Wei Hong now."
Wei Bangxiong interrupted his son.
“What they can’t wait for now is to study how they can beg for mercy from the Allies.”
“Didn’t the Allies directly kill the people we sent to negotiate peace? They There is no idea of peace talks at all."
"You think so, but those old guys who have a lucky mentality don't think so."
Wei Bangxiong sneered, watching the rain flowing down outside. A string of drips dripped from the eaves, "Haha, I want to take advantage of the situation. Now I feel comfortable. I stepped in and got myself in. Very good. We are all trapped. We will die together. No one wants to escape."
< br>Wei Zu frowned, "Dad, it's not time to be so pessimistic."
Although the Allied forces succeeded in their counterattack, it was only a successful counterattack.
Take a step back.
So what if we give up Pingli?
"Since the Allied Forces are so resolute in their offensive against Pingli, Dad, why don't you give up on Pingli? It's just Pingli."
There is nothing wrong with the idea of the eldest son of the Wei family.
How big of a place is Pingli? Moreover, the Electronic Fraud Park has long been destroyed, and the office of the Hengdeli Group has also closed down. It has no value. Why fight with the Allies for such a piece of waste land?
“It’s easy to give up Pingli, but what happens after giving up Pingli? Until now, do you think the Allied forces only want Pingli?”
The continuous rain as the background caused the Wei Zu suddenly felt that his father in front of the window felt old.
“Today we will cut five cities, and tomorrow we will cut ten cities. We will finally have a good night’s sleep, but then we will look around and see that Qin soldiers have arrived again.”
As a man deeply influenced by Chinese culture, Of course Wei Zu understands the meaning of these Burmese people.
"Dad, can we really not defeat him?"
Wei Bangxiong was silent for a while.
"Whether they can win or not, you have seen it. People's hearts are separated from each other. How can they give everything they have and expect others to exert greater efforts. The greater the loss, the lower their fighting spirit will be. Otherwise, why would you be so impatient to ask for mercy?”
Wei Zu was clearly aware of the losses since the war began, which could be said to be shocking. If the four major families had not joined forces to continuously support Pingli, I am afraid that the Allied Forces would have captured Pingli long ago.
But the current situation is getting worse and worse.
Under the attack of drones, their casualties increased sharply, and as the situation worsened and the losses increased, just like what my father said, the four major families began to have their own agendas and alienation.
"Dad, are the allies crazy?"
Wei Zu couldn't help but ask.
They suffered heavy losses, as did the Allied forces. This style of play was no longer a simple grab for territory, it was no different from fighting to the death.
"Any analysis of behavioral motivations is nothing more than interests. Since the Allies are doing this, they must have greater interests than the cost you see."
"What should I do then? What to do?”
I can’t beat him.
There was no way to negotiate peace, and Wei Zu couldn't help but feel helpless.
"We can only solve it from the source."
Wei Bangxiong's face was gloomy, but his tone revealed deep helplessness.
Wei Zu looked at his father’s back.
Source.
This war.
It seems that they are fighting with the Allied Forces, but in fact everyone knows that there is someone behind the Allied Forces.
Of course.
They have that too.
But that's all Wei Zu knew. I'm afraid only his father and a few other family heads know whose hands are controlling this rare war.
“Can it be solved?”
He asked in a low voice.
Wei Bangxiong did not answer. He stood with his back to Wei Zu facing the window for a while, and then said: "I don't know."
Don't know?
Wei Zu frowned heavily, and his heart skipped a beat.
Don’t know.
When my father said this, he was not sure at all.
“So we have to make two plans.”
After saying this, Wei Bangxiong turned around and looked at his eldest son, who was steadily pursuing an official career under his arrangement.
"Be mentally prepared. If necessary, you need to leave Myanmar."
Wei Zu's pupils contracted violently.
"Dad, what do you mean?"
"Our family wealth is enough for you to live abroad. When that time comes, don't hesitate to leave immediately, stay anonymous, and don't come back again in the future."
"No matter how strong the allies are, I don't believe they can still fight to the south!"
Wei Zu was emotional.
“They don’t need to fight to the south, they just need to achieve enough results and show enough strength. At that time, their voices will have power, and if they want to achieve their goals, they don’t need to go through war. In order In the overall situation, someone is destined to fall victim."
Wei Zu is definitely not stupid, and of course he can understand the meaning behind his father's words.
His eyes were distracted and unable to argue.
"When that time comes, dad,... let's go together."
After a while, he said tremblingly.
Wei Bangxiong grinned, "At such an old age, half of my body has been buried in the soil, where can I go?"
Wei Zu still wants to talk.
“When it comes time to leave, come with me, then you won’t be able to leave.”
Wei Zu couldn’t look directly into his father’s eyes, “…What about Wei Hong and the others? ?”
Wei Bangxiong shook his head and said calmly, “Wei Hong is different from you. She is too deeply involved with the Hendry Group. Everyone knows her nickname of the Queen of Electronic Fraud, so she can’t leave. ”
Under the ultimate rationality is the ultimate indifference.
No poison, no husband.
This Wei family is worthy of being a powerful generation.
When sacrifice is needed, sacrifice must be made.
It is better than having the whole family left behind.
“Don’t use this expression. What I said was just the worst plan.”
Wei Bangxiong smiled and waved his hand, "Go out." Wei Zu moved his lips, but couldn't say anything. He turned around with heavy steps and walked out of the house.
Wei Bangxiong stood there for a long time, then walked to the table and sat down slowly, staring at the rain outside the window.
So what if I can make all the changes in Myanmar.
It’s just a chess piece that can’t help itself.
Kyoto.
A special prison.
This time there is no protective glass, so we are given special treatment.
“Brother Song.”
Fang Jun, who was wearing prison uniform, looked at Song Chaoge who walked in and smiled slightly.
There are no prison guards.
There were only two of them in the entire visiting room.
“The hair style is good.”
Song Chaoge pulled out the chair and sat down, equally relaxed.
“I just got my haircut two days ago. The workmanship is really good, no worse than the hairstylists outside. Apart from being a little restrained, living here is actually okay and the food is pretty good.”
Room. Jun states his experience in prison.
Song Chaoge nodded, "I'm sorry, it won't take long before I get out."
According to the prison term, it won't be a while for Mr. Fang to complete the reform and regain his freedom, but the prison term is just a guideline. As long as you behave well inside, be united and harmonious, and work actively, your time can be reduced.
"I'm not in a hurry. If I go out too quickly, I'll suffer at home too. It's better to stay here longer and let the family calm down."
Song Chaoge laughed: "Dare to love You went in to take refuge.”
"You have to think for the best in everything. This is the realization I came to after I came in. If I still go to the wrong place after this, it will be really difficult to endure."
"It's good to have such an idea."< br>
Song Chaoge smiled and nodded.
"Brother Song, did something happen to Hu Die some time ago."
Fang Jun asked.
Song Chaoge looked calm, "It has been solved."
"Is it because of me."
"I said it has been solved, you don't have to worry. "Song Chaoge said with a smile.
“Many people say that I, Fang Jun, is ruthless, but at least I can tell the difference between grudges and grudges. Hu Die has helped me a lot. If she is really implicated by me, my few conscience will still be "Condemned."
Fang Jun seemed to be joking.
Song Chaoge looked at him, did not dodge, and simply replied: "No."
"It's okay if you don't, Brother Song, I have no other requirements, I just hope you can take care of Hu Die."
"It should be."
Fang Jun nodded with a smile, "I feel relieved with Brother Song's words."
Song Chaoge suddenly became quiet.
"Brother Song, why are you looking at me like that?"
Fang Jun smiled in confusion.
"Does it really have such a big impact on people? Your temper was not like this before. I almost want to come in and experience it."
"It's better not to say such things, no Geely. Although the life here is good, it is not as good as outside."
Fang Jun said with a smile: "And everyone has a different feeling when they come in. He came in later than me and didn't survive. Last week I chose to commit suicide by hitting the wall, but I was afraid of the pain and didn’t dare to use force, so I didn’t die and my skin was not broken.”
Song Chaoge smiled hoarsely, "The life inside is indeed quite exciting."
"Every time I can relax, it is really interesting to listen to those people chatting. They all say they regret it, but when they talk about their own stories, All of them were beaming, proud and nostalgic. If they had not been caught, they would not have regretted it. "
Song Chaoge said nothing and listened silently.
"So Brother Song, after coming in, no matter whether it is true or false, most people will think about a question."
"What question."
"If you can start again Choose.”
Song Chaoge smiled and was noncommittal.
"I found that almost all the people who come into this prison have the same reason. They refuse to admit defeat. But what's the use of not admitting defeat? There will always be someone taller and stronger than you."
"The ideological level is getting higher and higher."
Song Chaoge praised.
"At first, it was because of self-hypnosis and I wanted to make myself feel better. But the more I thought about it, I found that this seems to be the truth. None of the emperors and generals throughout the ages has won everything, so losing once in a while is nothing. Life There are more than one game.”
Fang Jun seemed to be talking to himself.
“Take a step back and the sky will be brighter?”
Song Chaoge answered.
Looking at each other, Fang Jun said softly: "Grandpa has taught me a long time ago that daring to admit defeat is actually a huge victory. To admit defeat is not to surrender, but to give yourself a way out. It's a pity that he is an old man. I never listened."
Song Chaoge was silent, unconsciously raising his head, looking up, looking at the cold ceiling without focus.
"Forgive others, forgive yourself."
He muttered slightly,
Fang Jun didn't know if he heard it.
The two brothers chatted for about half an hour.
Until Song Chaoge walked out on his own, the prison guards did not come in to interrupt.
He walked out calmly, and at the same time, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.
"Ms. Fujiwara."
"Mr. Song."
A simple title, still full of iconic enchantment and politeness.
"Is Miss Fujiwara's matter handled smoothly?"
"Thanks to Mr. Song's concern, everything is going smoothly."
"When will Miss Fujiwara return? Come over?"
"I'm afraid there won't be time in the short term. Mr. Song can handle all matters in China."
Song Chaoge was silent,
Is this the way the consortium behaves?
Take no risks.
Face, the opinions of outsiders... don't care about anything, only interests are paramount.
"Thank you, Miss Fujiwara, for the gift."
"Gee, Mr. Song is too polite. Unfortunately, Li Ji was not of any help."
Be obedient. implication.
The meaning of this is that it ends here and no more gifts will be added.
Same.
Favours are favors, no one is a philanthropist, and it is impossible to provide free sponsorship all the time.
“The most important thing is my heart. I hope Ms. Fujiwara can handle the matter there as soon as possible. I look forward to meeting Ms. Fujiwara again.”
"Li Ji is looking forward to it too."
After the formulaic politeness, the call ended.
Song Chaoge put down his cell phone and walked right to the prison door.
The sentry opens the gate.
Song Chaoge walked out alone, then stopped and looked back.
I am alone and helpless.
The opened door slowly closed again.
Song Chaoge withdrew his gaze and walked towards the Hongqi H5 that had been in a car accident. (End of this chapter)