The lieutenant general, the commander-in-chief of the Russian army, had a look of death on his face, as if he suddenly lost all his strength, took several steps back, and then collapsed to the ground with a thud.
In just half an hour, the three lines of defense they established were broken through. This made him feel like he was dreaming. When did the powerful Russian army fall to this point? Apart from strategic nuclear weapons, are they really just a bunch of sick cats? Yet?
"Report, the enemy is conducting shelling and bombing, we have suffered heavy losses, please support."
Boom boom.
The call for help and explosions from the front line continued to come from the intercom, but the headquarters was completely quiet, and no one could hear a pin drop. No one responded. What support could they use? Is it possible to mobilize troops from within the country in time? Use nuclear weapons? Are China's nuclear weapons just decorations?
The Russian lieutenant general's face was extremely ugly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh and blood, and blood kept dripping down. Shame, this is a huge shame that they will never get rid of in their lives.
Six elite divisions, equipped with artillery, fighter planes, tanks, and more than 100,000 Vietnamese rebels, unexpectedly failed to capture a province defended by only 50,000 Chinese second-line troops, and a few hours later, they suffered a disaster.
The faces of other senior Russian military officers were also like this, full of aggrieved expressions. Even if the Soviet Union collapsed, Russia, the elite of the Soviet Union, would always be the second best in the world, and it was not afraid of the United States. Confronted with it everywhere.
However, now, their pride was suddenly torn to pieces by those damn Chinese people, and they were horrified to find that under the strong surface, their strength was actually so weak that they were like little brats. Likewise, being slapped away by someone from Huaxia is simply a joke.
Kaka.
Many people clenched their fists and gritted their teeth. They remembered this grudge and would one day settle it with the Chinese people. The Lion of the East? Humph, their polar bears are not vegetarians either.
"Report, all frontline troops are lost."
The sound rang out, once again awakening these Russian officers who were immersed in hatred and fantasizing about how to take revenge in the future. Their faces became a little ugly and lost. Then, it was obvious that the surrounded troops had been All wiped out.
They all looked at the lieutenant general.
Boom.
The Russian lieutenant general slowly got up, glanced around at everyone, and said in a hoarse voice, "This time, it was my command error. I seriously underestimated the combat effectiveness of those Chinese people. You should take the others and evacuate."
"Chief."
"Chief."
Several officers gathered around him, looking anxious.
"Someone must be responsible for this defeat. Moreover, more than 60,000 soldiers died here. I should stay with them." The Russian Lieutenant General's voice seemed very calm, and there was already death in his eyes, and he waved his hand. , "You can leave, remember today's shame, and ask the Chinese people to pay back double the amount in the future."
Deng Deng Deng.
Footsteps sounded.
"Death is imminent, yet you still want to take revenge."
A cold voice sounded from outside, causing Lao Maozi in the command room to tremble and his eyes to be horrified. This, is this the voice of the Chinese? Damn it, why did the Chinese appear in their headquarters? Where are the guards?
boom.
The door was suddenly knocked open, and then with a bang, a bloody corpse fell at everyone's feet, making them couldn't help but step back a few steps, the panic on their faces reached an extreme, this was
The captain of the Alpha Special Forces Team responsible for their safety? His body was covered in blood, and most of his neck had been cut off.
The headquarters has been attacked unexpectedly?
Gulu, Gulu.
Those guys couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their faces were already pale, and they felt the fearful breath of death rushing toward them, making them feel like they were about to suffocate.
A guy standing behind looked at Tang Xinyi who was holding a bloody head, gritted his teeth, and quietly dropped his right hand to his waist, and a cold mobile phone fell into his hand.
Swish.
He pulled it out and raised his hand.
call.
A cold light flashed.
puff.
Warm blood splashed.
Clang.
"Ah, ah." The guy suddenly screamed, and there was a sharp knife stuck in his right hand, which had been completely pierced, and blood was dripping down.
That scene made the other old men's hearts tremble, and huge fear rose uncontrollably. Their newly raised thoughts of resistance were instantly extinguished.
"Huh." Tang Xinyi snorted coldly and looked at the Russian lieutenant general, "Is it so easy to leave? Since you are here and you like it so much, why not stay here forever?"
The Russian Lieutenant General took a deep breath. He had lost all his energy. He just glanced at Tang Xinyi and said, "The God of Death is really cruel. He really wants to spare no one."
"Killing pays life, blood debt pays blood, don't you know?" A sneer appeared on Tang Xinyi's face, "I was ordered by the God of Death to take your heads back to pay homage to the dead soldiers of our army, so I am offended."
Head?
Those old men trembled and clenched their fists. These damn guys actually wanted to behead them? Damn it, Shi Ke cannot be killed.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." The Russian Lieutenant General snorted, then reached out and took out a high-explosive bomb, "It's not just you Chinese people who are not afraid of death and want my head in your dreams."
boom.
Poof, boom.
A bloody wrist fell to the ground, and his five fingers were still holding it, but the safety ring was still a little short of opening. The Russian lieutenant general screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered.
Deng Deng Deng.
Ye Cunxin and others walked in from behind.
"I said I want your head, but you still want to resist? Humph."
Tang Xinyi waved her hand and said, "Behead."
"yes."
A few minutes later, Huo Fenghuang and others left the command room, leaving a dozen bloody headless corpses lying there. After leaving, they joined the Thunder Commando and the Red Blood Cell Special Operations Team, and the group quickly left.
As the Russian army headquarters was destroyed by three special operations commandos, the war also came to an end. No one in the Russian army from the lieutenant general to the privates escaped, and they were all killed.
The war is over, but the world outside has fallen into even more excitement.