Chapter 115 The Situation

Ten o'clock at night, Bana City, Yu Mingyuan's room.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly. Yu Mingyuan sat at the table, with only a dim desk lamp on. He smoked while looking down at the war data he had compiled, as well as the intelligence collected by the Anxi military intelligence department from St. Paul's City, and District One.

The more he read, the more he thought, and the tighter Yu Mingyuan's brow furrowed.

Although he didn't understand military affairs, he could deduce from these clues and intelligence that Fu Zhen's judgment at the meeting was correct. District One was indeed preparing to reinforce St. Paul's City, and Gustav had cleared the southern area of the city, and the people had been evacuated.

The next advance would be a challenge at every step...

Yu Mingyuan grabbed the map of St. Paul's City next to him and studied it carefully.

After studying for a long time, Yu Mingyuan put out his umpteenth cigarette, picked up a can of coffee, opened his notebook, and began to write a plan...

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Seven o'clock the next morning, Bana City, Blackwater Corps headquarters conference room.

Everyone arrived at the conference room early to prepare for the second day of meetings and continue to discuss the operational plan for the attack on St. Paul's City.

Before the meeting started, Yu Mingyuan found Su Tianyu outside the door and gently pulled him aside.

"What's wrong? What is it?" Su Tianyu stopped and asked curiously.

"Xiao Yu, I thought about it all night yesterday, and didn't sleep." Yu Mingyuan looked a little tired: "I've worked out a plan. Take a look."

With that, Yu Mingyuan stuffed a printed report into Su Tianyu's hands.

Su Tianyu took the report and looked at Yu Mingyuan with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to understand military affairs too?"

"I don't understand military affairs." Yu Mingyuan responded with a wry smile: "But I know our current situation. There's no benefit in dragging this on. We really don't have enough troops."

Su Tianyu smiled: "Okay, I'll take a look. Everyone's not here yet, you can take a nap first, and get some rest."

"Who can sleep in this situation?" Yu Mingyuan sighed and followed Su Tianyu into the conference room.

Not everyone had arrived yet. Su Tianyu sat in his chair and casually picked up the battle report to read.

At this moment, Lao Hei walked over, stood beside Su Tianyu, and said in a low voice: "Sixth Master, our medical supplies have just arrived in Bana City. Do you want the logistics department to distribute them?"

Su Tianyu thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and instructed: "Okay, you and Monkey go and take a look at the logistics and the hospital. The two of you should collect statistics on the supplies and battle damage, and also find out about the casualties of everyone, get a sense of it, and then come back and tell me."

"Okay." Lao Hei nodded, then called Hou Guoyu, who was sitting next to him, and the two left the conference room and drove to the location of the logistics department.

...

On the way to the logistics department, Lao Hei drove the car, turned his head and glanced at Hou Guoyu, who looked depressed, and felt a little puzzled.

Hou Guoyu's mood had been obviously bad recently. Lao Hei was with him every day, so he could naturally feel it, so he couldn't help asking: "Monkey, what's wrong with you these past two days? You don't look right."

Hou Guoyu sighed, his face not looking too good as he responded: "It's nothing... It's just my old man's condition... It's a bit dangerous, and the hospital has also called me, which is making me a little upset."

Lao Hei was stunned for a moment, and responded softly: "Old people's illnesses are really torturous. Forget it, why don't you go back and take a look, anyway, I'm here, tell Sixth Master, he will definitely approve your leave."

Hou Guoyu thought for a while, but still waved his hand: "Forget it, it's not like before, the war has begun, everyone is focused on their own posts, not to mention... we are all soldiers now, once an order comes, we have to put aside anything at home."

Lao Hei nodded and didn't say anything else.

The two were silent for a while. Hou Guoyu felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, so he asked Lao Hei: "What about you? When are you going home to take a look? I've known you for so long, but I haven't seen you go back."

Lao Hei smiled and replied: "I'm full and the whole family is not hungry, what am I going back for? Besides, there's no one left in my family, all the good relationships are here."

"Hehe, that's right!" Hou Guoyu looked at him and replied with a smile.

The two chatted as they walked, and soon arrived at the logistics department. They communicated with the relevant personnel, and then took some soldiers, loaded up the medical supplies, and drove to the military hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, the car stopped by the side of the road, and the two led the soldiers towards the logistics department of the battlefield hospital.

After only two steps, the two unexpectedly saw Da Xiong walking out of the hospital gate from a distance, and happened to meet them.

Da Xiong had a simple and honest expression, and waved to them first.

The two were a little surprised, and Hou Guoyu stepped forward: "Why are you here?"

Da Xiong grinned: "Hehe, I'm injured. I... I just came down from the front line, and my ribs were cracked, just finished the treatment... How are you guys doing?"

"The higher-ups are having a meeting, and they asked us to run an errand." Hou Guoyu said, "The leaders are worried, and want to see if the medical supplies are all in place. We were planning to go into the hospital and take a look around."

Da Xiong nodded: "Let's go, I'm fine, I'll... I'll accompany you guys around."

"Okay!" Hou Guoyu smiled: "It just so happens that we'll be done soon, how about we have lunch together?"

"Okay, good..." Da Xiong agreed.

The three walked into the hospital while chatting.

...

At the same time, in the conference room, everyone had arrived and was seated, ready to start the meeting.

Fu Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the detailed overview map of St. Paul's City on his desk. After thinking for a long time, he directly pushed it to Wang Zheng next to him: "Here, take a look."

Wang Zheng looked at it for a long time without replying.

Fu Zhen waited for a while and asked, "What's your opinion?"

Wang Zheng thought for a while, but didn't speak. He just picked up a marker and drew a few circles on the map with a "swish, swish, swish" sound.

Although he didn't explain, Fu Zhen was already smiling and clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, it's about what I thought."

The others sat below, watching the actions of the two, and were guessing what medicine they were selling in their gourds.

Fu Zhen stood up, picked up the overview map, hung it on the wall, pointed to the map and said to everyone, "My plan is like this..."

The meeting officially began. Fu Zhen spoke while scribbling on the blackboard next to him, telling everyone his plan in detail.

Su Tianyu sat below, slightly surprised, because the plan that Fu Zhen was talking about was almost the same as the plan that Yu Mingyuan had given him.

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At the same time.

Gwen took a plane to the old Mexican rebel base, preparing to discuss things thoroughly with Kang Dinghuang, and then fly to St. Paul's City.