Cheng Guorong, standing nearby, said with a sly smile, "After all, we are all peace-loving people. If he's truly willing to accept some humanitarian aid from us, I think it's not a bad idea."

The generals standing by nodded in agreement. No one would miss the opportunity to "escort supplies into the abyss."

"That requires prerequisites."

Lin Hai took over the conversation and said, "We must not let him gain any advantage in today's battle."

Xia Junao continued, "We have to beat him hard, otherwise he won't be nervous."

"But how many troops do you think he sent out? Really just 1,100 in one direction? Is the enemy ten to us?"

"This... must be fake."

Cheng Guorong said firmly.

"Oh? He has a problem with his word choice? What word did he use? 'Probably' or 'at least' or something else?"

Lin Hai asked curiously while looking through the stenographer's call records.

"no."

Cheng Guorong said: "I don't remember what he said specifically, but I can still count."

Following the direction of Cheng Guorong's finger, everyone picked up their binoculars and discovered that while Lin Hai and LKN93 were chatting nonsense, the two armies had already officially started fighting.

It’s not entirely correct to say that they fought each other.

After all, fighting is similar to mutual brawling, at least there should be back-and-forth. But from the telescope, the Alliance Army is still being pinned to the ground and beaten. Although after the adjustment of the officers, the soldiers of the Crime Battalion avoided the bombardment of 155 howitzers after paying a certain amount of casualties, but under the cover of heavy machine guns, the war robots led the charge of ordinary robots holding bolt-action rifles, which is still not something the Crime Battalion with cold weapons can withstand.

"Two hundred versus two thousand."

The detailed quantity is out.

"So they invested 2,200 in one direction and 8,800 in four directions?"

After hearing this, Lin Hai sighed:

"It must be said that LKN93 is a decisive robot, or rather, they're programmed to be indecisive. Deploying approximately one-sixth of their total force in a single counterattack, even at the very beginning of the war, is truly a significant undertaking.

Of course, the number 8,800 is quite auspicious, so perhaps it will bring us good luck."

"Is there anything special about the number 8,800?"

Xia Junao said with some confusion.

"Oh, nothing."

Lin Hai almost forgot that there was no such thing as the equivalent of eight and hair in this world. Even if there was, everyone was an emperor and they really didn't need a little bit of money.

"If I could keep these eight thousand eight hundred, I think even if that steward is truly made of iron, he would have a good cry."

Cheng Guorong said, "Principal, do you want to remind Han Qinhu?"

"No need. Since the current situation is the same as planned, Han Qinhu knows what to do. Besides, if you can alert Han Qinhu, can you also alert the people in the other three directions?"

"That?"

"Go and prepare. At this time, we believe and can only trust our soldiers."