Lin Qingqing had just finished breakfast.

Song Yiyuan came over and said that all 130,000 soldiers had retreated, and only 90,000 were left in the camp.

Twenty thousand people will be evacuated every hour thereafter.

In the end, there were only three thousand people left in the camp.

The 130,000 retreating soldiers used the cover of night to retreat to the rear, on the border between the two countries.

Every hour, the 20,000 people evacuated would be hidden in large cellars dug overnight within a radius of two miles, awaiting instructions from above.

Once the enemy attacks, they will immediately come out of the cellar to provide support.

The number of soldiers in the camp was dwindling.

By ten o'clock, only the target of 3,000 people remained.

The huge camp was empty.

In front of the camp, soldiers were burning corpses for the enemy to see, and the smoke obscured the situation in the camp.

Local spies did not get too close.

They saw the pile of corpses that was like a small mountain, the strong stench of burning corpses, and saw that there were almost no people in the Chinese camp.

Report back immediately.

"Tut-tut-tut!"

"China has learned a big lesson. I feel relieved. Now that all their invincible soldiers are dead, I want to see how they can fight against our more than two million friendly troops. Hahahaha..."

He Shiru laughed so hard that she slapped her thigh.

Zong Weila and the other three also laughed happily and looked at each other.

This move was really too wise.

Now we have dealt with those invincible Chinese soldiers.

China, do you have any more cards?

“Hahahahahaha…”

“Hahahahahaha…”

The more they laughed, the more arrogant they became.

I feel happier than before when I was about to win a battle.

"Our friendly forces will be arriving soon. Are you ready to welcome them?"

He Shiru asked the deputy general who was smiling like a fool.

The deputy general nodded repeatedly.

"Everything is ready."

“Ding ding ding!”

A horn blew.

"Friendly forces are coming!"

The soldiers were overjoyed and hurriedly opened the curtain to welcome the friendly army representatives.

"They're from Country Z. Country N is here too. Oh, and Country V, too."

He Shiru saw several people getting off the car. Each of them was wearing a different military uniform, with a miniature national flag on their chest representing their identity.

"You've arrived just in time. We have great news for you."

He Ruzheng knew all of these national representatives who came to support, and immediately went up to greet them.

He felt very upset when he thought that all the Chinese soldiers had been poisoned to death.

He didn't hide anything from the friendly army representatives and said directly: "We eliminated 100,000 Chinese people. Now there are only a few thousand left."

He Shiru turned and pointed at the thick gray smoke two miles away and said, "Look, that's the smoke from them burning corpses."

He Shiru put her hands on her belt and looked arrogantly at the smoke two miles away.

It was as if he had killed those people with his own hands.

Upon hearing this, several friendly representatives looked at each other in surprise.

This is completely different from them!

They thought that Country L was being suppressed, so they urgently called them over.

Unexpectedly, the situation was the opposite.

"What about your soldiers?!"

The representative of Country V looked at the empty camp.

He had just looked around in the car and didn't see any soldiers from this country, only a few scattered soldiers busy in the camp.

"The war broadcast from China, can't it be true?"