In the Sri Lanka base, Zhao Wei Hu was cursing because the old Mexican government army only sent two regiments to support them.

　　Fei Pingsheng spread his hands, saying with some difficulty, "I contacted them over there, and I feel that Commander Xiao's attitude is rather hesitant. He's afraid that if the Sri Lanka war starts, District One will take the opportunity to infiltrate old Mexico, and the warlords in various places will follow suit, leading to instability in his regime."

　　Since Zhao Wei Hu became the commander of the Renmin Army, Fei Pingsheng had been responsible for dealing with the old Mexican government army, so he had more dealings with them and knew more about Commander Xiao's situation.

　　Hearing Lao Fei's explanation, Zhao Wei Hu didn't buy it and became even more angry, "Our home is about to be gone, and he's still talking about stability? Prepare a plane for me, I'm going to the Mexico City headquarters now, I want to ask him in person!"

　　Fei Pingsheng knew Zhao Wei Hu's temper and quickly pulled him back, advising him, "Calm down, tell me what you want to say, and I'll say it for you. It's nothing for a small brigade commander like me to run back and forth, but if something happens to you on the way, our Renmin Army will be finished."

　　Zhao Wei Hu said very forcefully, "This armed force has fought all the way from Dragon City South to old Mexico South. Even if anyone else is gone, the Renmin Army won't be!"

　　Fei Pingsheng still didn't let go. Zhao Wei Hu reached out and patted him on the shoulder, telling him directly, "Lao Fei, you can't solve this matter, I have to go. You stay in Sri Lanka and hold the fort here. If I die, you'll be the commander of the Renmin Army!"

　　After saying that, Zhao Wei Hu shook off Fei Pingsheng's hand and strode away from the headquarters.

　　"Commander! Commander Zhao!"

　　Fei Pingsheng shouted twice, but seeing that he couldn't stop Zhao Wei Hu, he could only sigh. But after thinking about it carefully, Commander Zhao wasn't a reckless person, he should have his own considerations, so he let him go.

　　Soon, a plane soared from the military runway in Sri Lanka and flew into the dark night sky.

　　...

　　About two hours later, the Mexico City government army headquarters courtyard.

　　Two military vehicles stopped in front of the headquarters building, and Zhao Wei Hu stepped out of the car wearing a military uniform.

　　Zhao Wei Hu only brought his eight personal guards with him on this trip. At this time, he instructed these guards to wait downstairs while he walked into the building alone.

　　After the old commander died, Commander Xiao inherited his father's business and became the new supreme commander of the government army at the young age of thirty. Perhaps because he was young and grew up in a national crisis, he was more conservative in his actions and used to look before he leaped.

　　Zhao Wei Hu walked very quickly, with a gust of wind, and soon arrived in front of the door of Commander Xiao's office.

　　Two guards stood in front of the door. Seeing Zhao Wei Hu, they quickly stepped forward to stop him, saying in English.

　　"General Zhao, please stop."

　　"The Commander is working, please do not disturb."

　　The people at the headquarters didn't expect Zhao Wei Hu to come suddenly, and they were a little surprised. Hearing that he wanted to see Commander Xiao, they immediately found a reason to prevaricate and didn't want him to meet Commander Xiao.

　　"Get out of the way!"

　　Zhao Wei Hu didn't indulge the two guards and stepped forward to go inside.

　　The guard stopped him again, saying, "General Zhao, please don't make things difficult...!"

　　Zhao Wei Hu glanced at them and said directly, "Either you shoot me directly, or let me in."

　　The two guards were stunned when they heard this.

　　Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Wei Hu pushed the two of them away and pushed open the door behind them with a bang.

　　At this time, Commander Xiao was sitting at a desk, wearing a pair of glasses, and was dealing with piles of documents on the desk, busy and overwhelmed.

　　Next to those documents, there was also coffee and some energy drinks to refresh himself.

　　Although he was only thirty years old, Commander Xiao worked very hard and often worked late before resting, working diligently and not daring to make a single mistake.

　　Seeing Zhao Wei Hu suddenly barge in, Commander Xiao looked up from the sea of documents, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then filled with a smile, he stood up and said in slightly awkward Chinese, "Oh, my dear General Zhao, why are you here?"

　　Saying that, Commander Xiao glanced in the direction of the door and waved to the two guards.

　　The guards nodded, retreated, and closed the door.

　　Zhao Wei Hu was not polite, he sat down on the sofa opposite Commander Xiao and said to him directly, "Commander, I'm here for nothing else, I want three armies, right now, let them set off for Sri Lanka."

　　Commander Santos sat back in his chair, gently adjusted his glasses, pondered for a moment, and said to Zhao Wei Hu, "General Zhao, you are my subordinate, but also my friend. I don't want to disappoint you, but your request is really beyond my ability. I suggest that you can seek help from Dragon City. They have sufficient troops, and there is also the Blackwater Legion of Panama City as support. As for our internal affairs... Good heavens, believe me, it's really terrible here! As far as I know, recently there have been a lot of fools making trouble, and I need the strength to restrain them."

　　Hearing Santos complaining and using words to prevaricate himself, Zhao Wei Hu didn't buy it and told the other party very bluntly, "Dragon City can't give me too much support at all. Once the Sri Lanka war starts, they will be too busy to take care of themselves. As for Panama City, the situation is even more complicated, and it's too far away to quench the immediate thirst. What I need now is the help of our government army."

　　Santos listened silently, without saying a word.

　　Zhao Wei Hu stared into his eyes and continued, "You should understand that Sri Lanka is the gateway to our old Mexico. As a result, we are the only ones guarding the gate. If you can't give me these three armies, our situation will be very difficult!"

　　Hearing Zhao Wei Hu's attitude was so tough, a trace of displeasure finally flashed across Santos' face, and his voice became a lot colder. He couldn't help but say seriously, "General Zhao, I hope you understand that the person sitting in front of you now is the military and political commander of old Mexico."

　　Seeing that the other party began to put on airs, Zhao Wei Hu suddenly stood up and roared, "Okay, Commander! I'm telling you now, if you don't give me these three armies, fine, I don't care about Sri Lanka, you go find someone to guard the eastern gate yourself. No one is guarding the gate of your own country, I'm an outsider, you don't give me guns, you don't give me ammunition, and you don't give me people, why should I work hard to stick to this place for you? Isn't my brother's life worth anything?! If you say you won't defend it, then I'll withdraw to Dragon City immediately. I have a place to live, there's no need for me to stay here!"

　　Santos frowned, staring at him intently, and the two were deadlocked for a while.

　　The atmosphere in the entire office was also full of gunpowder.

　　Zhao Wei Hu looked at Santos' face, took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said slowly, "Santos, from a work perspective, I followed your father in battles for more than ten years. He treated me with kindness, and in the most difficult time, he opened a door for us. At any time, I, Zhao Wei Hu, and the Chi Army will be grateful to him and remember this favor. From a personal point of view, I watched you grow up, and you and your family have a deep friendship and feelings, so I don't want to argue with you. I just want to remind you now that we have reached a moment of life and death! If the gate of Sri Lanka cannot be defended, once the rebels drive straight in, even if you have a hundred hammers inside, you won't be able to smash down those nails that want to pop out!"

　　After a pause, Zhao Wei Hu finally said, "I just want three armies, give them to me, and I will help you guard; if you don't give them to me, I can only leave, that's it."

　　As a general outside the Ren family group, Zhao Wei Hu would never negotiate with the commander in such a confrontational tone under normal circumstances.

　　But years of military career and experience told Zhao Wei Hu that the Renmin Army had reached a moment of life and death.

　　Dragon City is turbulent and the forces are complicated. The Renmin Army cannot place its hopes on such an environment and team.

　　With Liu Zi gone, the major forces have lost the most important link, so he must make the worst plan. If one day the entire team splits and fights on their own, then Zhao Wei Hu must ensure that the military power of the Renmin Army can continue.

　　This is the first large-scale armed force of overseas Chinese, and it may be the last. This legacy must not be broken.

　　Confronting the commander is a last resort, he must fight for the help of the old Mexican government army.

　　...

　　At the same time.

　　In a coffee shop in Panama City, a Chinese man said to a South American middle-aged man, "This is our price..."