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The night at Dingyou Camp.
Inside the Logistics Army's tent, the snores were thunderous.
Chen Mu stared at the tent ceiling, unable to sleep with worry.
"How did things get to this point?" Chen Mu couldn't figure it out.
I only threw a pebble, so why did it trigger a landslide?
"Don't panic, it's not that bad yet," Chen Mu tried to remain calm.
"Even in a three-way melee, the first targets should be each side's elite forces."
"There's no need for them to trouble us laborers, right?" Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
Moreover, night raids are different from frontal assaults. To maintain secrecy, the number of troops can't be large, and all must be elites.
"Decapitation strikes are the best option," Chen Mu's eyes lit up.
"And the most detailed part of the map I gave them is of the Tangshan Army's camp."
"It's like throwing a bone right next to a dog. They can't not bite," he said.
"That's a relief, that's a relief..." Chen Mu sighed with relief.
