It was undoubtedly a peaceful night. Neither side took any action, and everyone rested at ease, adding a touch of tranquility to the entire night sky.
A new day began. As always, the allied forces led by Great Zhou woke before dawn, and the Cookhouse Squad began preparing breakfast.
Although Li Ce had been calmly directing operations and keeping them in control from start to finish, they still could not afford to let their guard down. They had to continue retreating according to schedule, striving to put as much safe distance between themselves and the enemy as possible and thereby reduce the likelihood of accidents.
Meanwhile, with the allied forces waking up, the air force naturally had to get fully to work as well.
Relying on their aerial vantage point, they searched for traces of the greenskins' main force at top speed. Once they locked onto their target, a Demolition Bomb instantly roused the greenskin army, which was still sleeping like logs.
"WAAAAGH!!!!"
At that moment, the greenskins flew into a rage, roaring as they charged out one after another.
Compared to earlier, they had rested for an entire night, and it was obvious from their formation alone that their mental state had improved considerably.
Given the fatigue they had accumulated, if the greenskins had been allowed to sleep until they woke naturally, they probably would not have opened their eyes until noon.
Of course, the air force's voluntary "wake-up service" was not offered out of goodwill. They simply did not want the greenskins to continue resting.
That night's rest had alleviated much of the fatigue the greenskins had accumulated. After being forcibly awakened by the air force, the greenskin general simply decided not to go back to sleep. He ate a little dry rations and immediately ordered the pursuit