Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters the name of the witch
Winning, actually winning, retaking Da Nang within one day after losing it, every Vietnamese in the command had an unreal feeling.
Looking at Long Xiaoyun, who was still standing there with no change in her face, the Vietnamese could not help but reveal a look of fear in their eyes, and many of them did not even dare to look at her.
In a few words, tens of thousands of people in one of their divisions became pawns and died in their own hands; with a simple order, tens of thousands of Vietnamese people in Da Nang became grave goods, and from beginning to end, this Chinese woman’s
Her expression didn't change at all, as if in her eyes, those were not living lives, but just cold numbers.
Horrible, so terrible, this is a female devil who kills people without batting an eyelid.
Swish.
Long Xiaoyun put down his hands protecting his chest, turned around, looked at the Vietnamese lieutenant general, and said calmly: "We in China are true to our word. Da Nang was won for you. The crisis on the back of your Southern Combat Group Army is
The agreement is lifted, we are done."
call.
The Lieutenant General of the Vietnamese army took a deep breath, then came back to his senses, stared at Long Xiaoyun, and asked subconsciously: "Don't you feel guilty in your heart?"