Chapter 1465 Soldiers Enter the City

Chapter 1467 Soldiers enter the city

After listening to Du Fei's statement, Wu Ting glanced at him, a firm look emerged, and said in a deep voice: "You are right! It is his fault. He failed Comrade Ruan Aiguo's trust and expectations. I can't let our Ge Ming cause be ruined in his hands. Now it's time to do something!"

Du Fei smiled and said: "I wish you success, Wu Ting... Comrade!"

Wu Ting also smiled: "The righteous Ge Ming will succeed! Comrade Du Fei~"

So far, the two have reached a consensus, but real cooperation is not just talk.

First of all, the Nanyang intimidation troops on Lin Tiansheng's side must cease fire and provide a safe space so that Wu Ting can draw forces to control the South Vietnamese territory with Saigon as the core.

In fact, since the unification of Vietnam, the contradictions between the North and the South have been great.

Although the South was occupied by America before, there were many guerrillas and resistance organizations, and the composition of these resistance organizations was complex. In addition to workers and migrant workers, there were also some landlords and national capital.

After the unification, the suppression of the South by the North was very large, and the two sides continued to conflict.

Originally, the South was weak and could not compete with the North, so it could only swallow its anger.

Until the situation in Zhenla changed, Wu Ting regained control of the military power, which gave the South hope.

Although in essence, Wu Ting also belongs to the North, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, which is an eternal truth.

"Of course, this is definitely no problem." Du Fei agreed, and said, "If necessary, I can also send warships to support you in the coastal areas."

He glanced in the direction of the sea.

Wu Ting frowned and immediately refused: "No need for this."

What a joke, asking foreign warships to intervene, what would Wu Ting become? Some things can be done, but they cannot be put on the surface.

Du Fei smiled, did not insist, and asked him if he had any other requests.

Wu Ting said: "If possible, I hope to get a foreign exchange loan. Once I control Saigon, I must stabilize the situation. I can't do it without money."

Du Fei nodded. This is a very practical issue, and he can make the decision without asking for instructions.

This is also the difference between Du Fei and others. He has a lot of resources at his disposal. He has money, people and arms. Unlike others, he has to ask for instructions before he can give a response to such a request.

Du Fei immediately decided: "I will prepare 200 million US dollars for you in Hong Kong."

Don't underestimate the 200 million US dollars in foreign exchange loans. This money can change many things.

Although he had expected that Du Fei would not refuse this request, Wu Ting was still a little surprised when he asked for 200 million US dollars. Then he was relieved. With this money, he has a better grasp of the situation.

At this time, Du Fei said: "The situation is turbulent. I hope you can try your best to ensure the safety of overseas Chinese."

Although Du Fei said it lightly, after promising 200 million US dollars, mentioning this matter itself explains a lot of problems.

Wu Ting was startled. Of course, he would not think that Du Fei was just talking casually. He made up his mind to remind the people below after returning this time.

After getting Wu Ting's promise, Du Fei nodded and said nothing else.

...

On the third day after Du Fei met with Wu Ting, the situation in Saigon deteriorated further.

From the sky above the city, black smoke can be seen coming out of many places, that is, cars or rubber tires are burning.

Some houses were also affected, and they were in a mess.

In a wooden house in Saigon West District.

Zhang Jingya hid by the window on the second floor and looked out secretly.

Her house is a three-story building facing the street. The first floor is a shop selling cloth and fabrics, and the second and third floors are used for living.

The situation has been turbulent in the past few days, and her shop has not opened at all. The shop facing the street is covered with wooden boards.

But even so, it did not bring much sense of security to their family.

After all, the thin wooden boards can't stop those wolf-like people. As the Hua people in Nanyang, they have experienced too much, and they are the ones who suffer every time this happens.

At this time, a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old came from behind and whispered: "Sister, how is it outside?"

Zhang Jingya pursed her lips: "I don't know, a group of people just passed by, it seems to be the security team."

The boy frowned and said: "It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but touch the machete on his waist. These days, he and his father never leave their knives.

Originally, his family had two guns, but when America retreated a few years ago and the Northern Army went south, they were all disposed of to avoid trouble.

Zhang Jingya asked: "Is Dad back?"

The boy shook his head. This morning, his father went to his third uncle's house on the street.

The third uncle is the most respected flower man in their neighborhood. He has some gang background. Generally, he can come forward to mediate and contact for major and minor matters, and the neighbors give him face.

At this time, there was a noise behind the house, and the brother and sister immediately went downstairs.

A middle-aged man came in from the back door with a solemn expression on his face.

Zhang Jingya's heart tightened, and she asked hurriedly: "Dad, what's going on?"

The man said anxiously: "You two hurry upstairs to pack up, we can't stay in the street, we have to hide."

Zhang Jingya and her brother hurriedly responded and ran upstairs to pack up.

The Zhang family has been doing business for many years, and they have made preparations when the Northern Army entered the city.

In addition to this street-side shop, they also bought an inconspicuous small courtyard a few hundred meters away.

The poor people lived there. If there was a riot, the shops along the street would be the first to suffer. The dilapidated houses would be safer.

They dug a cellar there and secretly stored food.

I thought it would be fine after almost three years, but it became chaotic again.

However, before they could finish cleaning up, there was a bigger noise outside.

The three members of the Zhang family rushed to the second floor and looked at the street.

The three people changed color instantly. They saw hundreds of people coming from the east end of the street. They were densely packed, fierce and fierce, and had clear division of labor.

Most of them were holding machetes and sticks. There were several strong men holding sledgehammers at the head. There were more than a dozen people holding long and short guns behind them.

These people were well prepared. After arriving on the street, they aimed at the storefronts. The one holding the sledgehammer went up first and chiseled the wooden boards of the storefront in no time.

Then a group of people rushed in and started buying for free.

In an instant, screams and cries came from many of the smashed stores.

The large group on the street did not stop, and immediately went to the next house.

Zhang's father looked grim, and when he saw the shirtless man in the lead, he whispered: "It's the Nanliu Gang! Don't clean up, let's go!"

Zhang Jingya's sister and brother also looked grim, especially when they saw the dozen men holding guns, and the number of the other side, they would definitely not be able to resist.

Fortunately, they still had a way out, fortunately the other side came from the east, and fortunately they were still dozens of meters away from their home...

Regardless of other things, they were about to go downstairs and leave through the back door.

Unexpectedly, a burst of "bang bang bang" gunfire came suddenly.

Vietnam and Guo have been fighting for decades, and even in relatively peaceful Saigon, they are familiar with all kinds of gunfire.

That's not an ordinary rifle, but a machine gun!

The three people's faces were pale, and they hurried back to the window.

They are on a big road here, and cars can go.

A group of people came from the west outside the city, and the leading ones were actually two tanks!

It was the machine gun on the tank just now, but it didn't hit anyone, but just hit the ground, intimidating those people who bought it for zero yuan on the opposite side.

The Lingyuangou, who were so majestic and fierce before, stood there and dared not move.

Seeing this scene, the three Zhang family members were also scared, and a thought flashed through their minds: "The army" has entered the city.

If you want to say what they are most afraid of, one is the rioters, and the other is the army.

Generally speaking, the military police and police in the city will ask for money at most, and they will be more or less sensible.

But once they encounter rioters or the army, they will really kill people.

Now these two groups of people meet together.

At this time, as the army came over, a truck behind the team was equipped with a big loudspeaker, and a distorted voice came from it: "Commander-in-Chief Wu has ordered that from now on, Saigon will be under martial law and military control will begin. Everyone should stay at home and do not go out. The safety of life and property will be guaranteed..."

At this time, the shirtless man led by the Lingyuangou group came forward.

An officer came out from behind the tank. Both sides stood on the street. The man handed a cigarette and it was unknown what they were negotiating.

The man lowered his eyebrows and smiled, gesturing to the shops on both sides of the street from time to time. It was not difficult to guess what he meant.

All of this was seen by the three members of the Zhang family, and they felt ominous.

If the two groups of people outside were allowed to mix together, there would be no way out.

Zhang Jingya's heart was pounding, and she hurriedly said, "Dad, let's go!"

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang"! The officer on the street raised his hand and shot the shirtless man directly!

The three members of the Zhang family were stunned. They didn't know what was going on, but they didn't care so much. They hurriedly picked up the things they had just packed and left through the back door.

On the street, the officer who fired the gun put the pistol back into the holster on his waist with an expressionless face.

The two people who came with the shirtless man were dumbfounded. They didn't understand why they suddenly turned against each other after the negotiation was going well?

The adjutant next to the military control was also stunned. He didn't expect the commander to be so cruel, and couldn't help but call "battalion commander".

The officer said expressionlessly: "Have you forgotten the commander-in-chief's reminder? Take people to clean up the thugs in front and restore order as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The adjutant stood at attention and promised, and immediately waved back.

More than 20 people rushed out from the team behind the tank, moving quickly and in an orderly manner, and they were elite at first glance.

The battalion commander reminded: "Be careful, don't harass those flower people. Whoever makes trouble for me, I will kill him."

Then the more than 20 people rushed out like wolves and tigers.

The people who were still buying at zero yuan were a little confused. Their leader was shot dead as soon as he passed by. The dozen or so people holding guns behind them subconsciously raised their guns, but no one dared to shoot.

The soldiers who rushed over didn't care so much. Seeing that these people had guns in their hands, they opened fire directly.

In just a blink of an eye, several people lay down, and the rest who were lucky enough not to die hurriedly threw away their guns and turned around and ran away.

At this time, those with wooden sticks and machetes also scattered.

The soldiers who had just entered the city behind them obviously wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, so they chased and beat them for a while and completely dispersed the crowd.

As the army entered the city, the chaotic situation in Saigon quickly stabilized.

Although it was still under martial law, at least the large-scale chaos was quelled, and there was no persecution of the Hua people as in the past.

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Zhenla, the headquarters of the Nanyang Weihe Army.

These days, Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng have been paying attention to the situation in Saigon.

More than half of the main forces of Wu Ting, which were originally confronting each other on the front line, withdrew from their original positions. Some of them marched to Saigon at the fastest speed three days ago, and took control of Saigon in a flash with the support of the southern faction.

The other part did not return to Viet Nam, but gathered in Stung Treng Province in the northeast of Zhenla, like a dagger, across the central part of Viet Nam.

This move shows Wu Ting's strategic vision and means.

The troops are stationed here without being sent out, because they are not in Viet Nam, which will reduce the political pressure.

If Hanoi sends troops south, it will face a dilemma.

Should it directly attack Wu Ting's troops here, or ignore them and go straight to Saigon?

If it attacks Wu Ting, it will be quite passive in public opinion. At that time, Wu Ting will inevitably seize the opportunity to accuse Hanoi of betraying Ge Ming and stabbing his comrades in the back.

But if it does not care and directly sends people to fight for Saigon, it is afraid that Wu Ting will suddenly stab here, cut off the north-south passage, and make dumplings.

The current situation makes Hanoi very uncomfortable.

Although Wu Ting had taken action, the two sides had not completely torn their faces apart, and the situation that should be maintained had to be maintained.

Otherwise, for Li S personally, it would be an unbearable failure, and Wu Ting was unwilling to bear the responsibility of splitting the Guo family.

In the command center, after several years of training, Lin Tiansheng's demeanor became more and more calm.

Especially in Zhenla, he fought with Ruan Xiongqi, Huang Wen, and Wu Ting in succession, which greatly improved his level.

Especially Wu Ting, although there has been no decent battle between the two sides since Wu Ting came, Wu Ting's command level is absolutely sophisticated and vicious.

Once Lin Tiansheng made a mistake, he would not hesitate to stab him hard.

As for the previous agreement, the premise was the strength of both sides. Once the strength changed, the agreement would be invalid.

However, Lin Tiansheng did not give him any chance, whether attacking or defending, leaving no flaws.

In fact, on the front line, the small-scale battles that occurred every day were not just for show. Every time they were pulling and looking for opportunities.

It would be fine if there was no opportunity, but once there was an opportunity, there would be a thunderbolt blow.

Du Fei took a sip of iced cola with a smile.

This was not taken out from his personal space, but was airlifted directly from Kuching through the logistics base of Siam.

The cola was not Coca-Cola, but Nanyang Cola produced by the Kuching soft drink factory.

According to the rationing system, soldiers on the front line can be distributed a can of cola weighing one kilogram every week.

The Nanyang Intimidation Force is also one of the few forces that can provide beverages to front-line soldiers, except for America.

Lin Tiansheng also took a sip and said with a smile: "Old Du, how likely do you think they will fight this time?"

Du Fei listened to the bubbles in the cola can, licked his lips and said: "It's not that easy. Once the fight starts, there will be no way out, just like Babylon and Persia now. Both sides want to stop, but they can't. Li Wu and the other two are old foxes and will not easily put themselves in a dead end."

Lin Tiansheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Do you think there is still a way out?"

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