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"Chief, let's go quickly, it's too late. Interesting book. First published in the academy."
Cui Hailong had a wry smile on his face, shook his head, and said painfully: "You go away, don't worry about me. It was my decision that was wrong. I underestimated the ruthlessness of the Chinese people. They are no longer the kind and easy-going bullies they used to be."
country. All this is my fault. The God of Death gave me a chance, but I didn't cherish it. It's over, everything is over, North Korea is completely over."
With tears streaming down his face, Cui Hailong knew that North Korea was truly finished, its army was completely gone, and its capital was finished. Who would still be able to resist China? He knew that in a few decades, North Korea and South Korea would no longer exist.
It's just the Chinese Koreans whose population is exploding.
Boom boom.
The loud noise is getting closer and closer, and the vibrations on the ground are getting stronger and stronger. You can even clearly feel the slight pain when the fine water droplets hit your face.
The guards turned around and ran away. Only Cui Hailong stayed there. He got up from the ground, adjusted his military uniform, turned his head and looked at the huge bronze statue of Kim Il Sung and Kim Jong Il not far away.
, a cheerful smile appeared on his face, "Hahaha, North Korea is what it is today, it is all caused by your dictatorship. Everyone is dead, and you can't forgive it. I have already chopped him into pieces with a knife.
Yes, hahaha."
Boom boom.
He turned around, and a huge white wave more than ten meters high was already in front of him. First published by Youyi.si Academy
"Die, die, North Korea is over, there will be no North Korea from now on, let's all die."
boom.
Wow.
Cui Hailong was instantly swallowed up by the raging flood and disappeared instantly.
Two hours later.
He Zhenzhong led the tank troops of the 2nd Cavalry Division and began to advance along the Datong River towards Pyongyang.
The river that was roaring like a giant dragon before has begun to slowly return to calm because the water has flowed away. The man-made flood has vented all its power and has become quiet again.
However, there are catastrophic scenes everywhere. Along the way down the river, there are desolate scenes of being washed away and destroyed. The trees planted along the river, the houses built are swaying here and there, and many Korean soldiers can even be seen.
Tanks and chariots were stuck in the mud. Blistered and white corpses could be seen everywhere. Although it was daytime, they gave people a sense of