"What good news?" Lin Feng asked, puzzled.
"Look here!!" Hu Qingfeng handed him the telegram.
"Baka yaru!!"
After reading the telegram, Lin Feng cursed the Japanese devils, "Yoshi! Yoshi!! Yoshi!!!"
The first telegram was from Liu Qingshan, Commander-in-Chief of the National League for Democracy (NLD) Army in Cambodia. The NLD Army had captured 70% of the cities in Southeast Asia. Furthermore, according to plan, half of the troops had been redeployed to northern Vietnam to block the Japanese invasion from western Guangdong.
The second telegram was from Zhang Xiaowu.
There wasn't much written on it, just a few simple words, and it had already passed through Jeju Island.
"Great! Great! Haha... Haha...!" Lin Feng laughed heartily.
"President, what is it that makes you so happy?" Zheng Hailin couldn't help but chuckle and asked curiously.
"Just hold on for one more day! Our mission will be complete!"
"What!!!???"
Upon hearing this news, Zheng Hailin jumped up, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at the other person.
"President, what did you say?!?!?! Our mission is about to be completed???"
"Haha...hahaha! Finally finished!! Haha!!!"
Lin Feng was so excited that he danced around as if he had found a long-lost brother.
This baffled the others. Their orders had always been to become a nail, firmly driven into the heart of the Japanese, rendering them unable to move or even breathe. Therefore, they were extremely cautious in every battle, and everyone was even prepared to die.
I never expected to survive; it was both unexpected and yet perfectly logical.
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