Wang Zhong: "No problem, you continue preparing for the attack on March 1 next year. We need to tackle it with a two-pronged approach."
Vasily: "I thought of a good idea!"
Popov: "Our idea master has already started his real job!"
Vasily: "I think we can add dye to the ordinary smoke bombs, making the smoke they emit turn yellow-green, like toxic gas. Fear of poison gas is a form of fear, right?"
"Great." Wang Zhong laughed, "You really are the expert."
Pavlov teased from the side: "If we really manage to conquer Plowsonia with these tricks, future historians might think Plowsonia was taken over by bizarre tactics."
Wang Zhong: "We are ending the war, not seeking historical fame. Let's do our job well and leave the rights and wrongs for future generations to judge."
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Meanwhile, in the royal bunker of Plowsonia, the Plathen Emperor was staring at the aggressive doctor.
Emperor: "Have you forgotten who you're talking to?"
