That night.
Dark clouds loomed overhead, obscuring the moonlight like a heavy curtain.
The black convoy belonging to the negotiation team followed several black off-road vehicles. They passed through the iron wire fence outside the stone bunker and arrived at the Red River Army's Mountain City encampment.
Warlord soldiers stood guard with their guns, patrolling back and forth in squads of three to five.
Searchlights swept down from the top of the stone bunker, their glaring beams blinding to the eyes, causing the Superpower Captains who had just stepped out of the vehicles to squint.
"Hahaha.
"The Chief is indeed generous! At tonight's banquet, I, Old Ma, will definitely have to drink a few more glasses!
"Come, come, come, fill me up."
Distant noises echoed from the night, coming from the brightly lit stone bunker.
Not only were the Superpower Commanders of the Red River Army present, but the leaders of the White Bone Army and the Rock Mountain Army were also there.
