Doomsday Sanctuary

Chu Dingbang was sitting in a high-end boss chair in an office with more than 500 square meters on the 18th floor of the central building of the Bianzhou base. His whole body was about to be swallowed by the comfortable and soft boss chair. He placed one hand in the spacious office. On the table, gently tapping the tabletop without any rhythm, making a bang.

As an old staff officer Zhao Gang who has been with Chu Dingbang for five or six years, he stood silent at the big desk and waited for the old leader’s question. He knew it best. This was when Chu Dingbang was thinking about problems. , It's best not to disturb him, otherwise no one can bear the general's anger.

"Xiao Zhao, where are the troops of Liu Zhenya and Zhang Beiwang?"

Two full minutes passed, Chu Dingbang suddenly asked.

"General Zhang's army has joined Zhang Haicheng at 9 o'clock this morning; Chief of Staff Liu's army has not yet received the latest news, but it should have arrived by time!"

Zhao Gang didn't get distracted by Chu Dingbang's silence. He was still very focused. He immediately replied as soon as Chu Dingbang spoke.

"Oh!"

Chu Ding uttered, the tapping fingers paused and then asked: "How about the casualties of the two troops?"

"The situation is not optimistic!"

Zhao Gang's face turned straight, and his expression was very uncomfortable and said: "General Zhang suffered relatively few losses, with 77 casualties and no damage to the vehicle. This is the result of the report this morning!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Gang stopped, his face became more serious, and his voice slightly lowered: "Chief of Staff Liu’s situation is more serious, with 153 casualties, three tanks damaged, and five trucks, but this is last night. The report of the report, I haven't received the latest report today!"

"Boom!"

Chu Dingbang’s tapping fingers stopped suddenly, and he straightened up from the seat suddenly, and asked with a serious face: "The loss is so serious? Is the data true?"

"Yes, Commander, it is consistent with our insider's report!"

Zhao Gang nodded with a serious expression.

"Oh!"

Chu Dingbang lay back in the boss chair again, his fingers rang without rhythm again, his expression was flat, it seemed that the surprise just now was not from him.

"Commander, I think Liu Zhenya will have a hard time this time. The 500 elite loses one-third, which can be regarded as traumatic!"

Suddenly a joking voice came, and only then did he find that there was another person in the office. This was not someone else but Fang Daocheng, the infantry division. He was sitting on the large sofa in the center of the living room smoking a cigarette leisurely, with joking on his face.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Chu Dingbang lightly clasped his fingers and said with a plain expression.

"Not enough! I think it's almost the case. These five hundred people are the real hole cards of his Liu family. Now even this has lost half of them. If you know there is a return journey, how many people can he bring back!"

Fang Daocheng leaned forward and flicked the soot in the ashtray on the coffee table in front of him, with a mocking expression on his face.

"Dao Cheng, you haven't understood the situation for two years since you came to Bianzhou! You underestimate the Liu family's background. Although I have been in Bianzhou for six years, you must know that his Liu family has always been the oldest family in Bianzhou base. , Do you know how many old men of his Liu family are in the army?"

Chu Dingbang shook his head lightly.

"The Liu family is so strong?"

Fang Daocheng said in astonishment.

"Otherwise, do you think I will give way to it? Just the few people in the provincial government have broken guns. Without the Liu family behind them, they would have been swept aside to play!"

Chu Dingbang smiled coldly, his voice full of killing intent.

Standing nearest, Zhao Gang felt his whole body trembled. His fear of being with his old leader had deepened into his bones. He knew how ruthless this leader was and was decisive. I believe many people know this.