"Revenge against them is inevitable, but mobilizing the soldiers in our base requires orders from the central government, and I don't know whether the base commander will agree to the application!" The lieutenant colonel said a little worriedly.

"We should have brought our own weapons, otherwise how could we suffer such a great loss! Even the smoke bombs are from the United States. I really don't understand why we are afraid of dealing with rabbits? If they don't listen, just give them dozens of nuclear bombs and see if they behave themselves?" A team member's face was full of anger, and his words were full of boasting.

"Didn't you read the newspaper? Their XXX has already said that if we dare to drop a nuclear bomb on them, they will lead all their citizens to migrate directly to our Far East, occupy our territory and continue to live!" A soldier looked at him like a fool.

"Occupy our territory? Are they dreaming? How could our great army allow them to occupy our territory?" He was still disdainful.

"They have even arranged the order of attack: field troops, reserves, and militia! Do you think this is impossible? According to their current system, everyone is a militia! Those who have served in the army are all reserves! Can you stop four or five hundred million militiamen?" said a rational person.

"Four or five hundred million militiamen?" The guy who proposed it stuttered a little. Because he was a militiaman from the beginning, a strong warrior who grew up through repeated battles. Of course, he knew what militiamen were. They were soldiers who had received basic training! With a little armament, they were ready for the battlefield.

Forget about a force of 400 million or 500 million. Even 200 million would be enough to conquer Europe, or even the world, right? 400 million or 500 million? How many people would that require? It's simply unimaginable. Even killing all 400 million or 500 million would take ages, not to mention that these were soldiers. They wouldn't just stand there and let you kill them.

The lieutenant colonel watched the argument between the few people but didn't care. What he was thinking about now was how to avoid being court-martialed after returning.

The losses this time were truly devastating. One-third of the troops were killed or wounded! This was already a significant loss. On top of that, they hadn't yet completed their mission! This was truly terrifying.

However, the lieutenant colonel thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't come up with a good idea or excuse to allow himself to spend the rest of his life in peace. Looking at the people who were still arguing, the lieutenant colonel could only smile helplessly, his face full of sadness.

Just when the lieutenant colonel felt his future was bleak, he heard a "chi chi!" sound and immediately became alert and looked for the source of the sound.

But he looked around and didn't find anything suspicious. When he was wondering, a round object slipped into the room where they were resting.

The first one slipped in, followed by the second, the third, and so on until the tenth.

"Grenade!" the lieutenant colonel shouted and immediately lay down on the ground.

When the other team members heard the sound, they subconsciously lay on the ground. A loud explosion sounded inside the empty mountain, and smoke rose up.

Zhao Cheng, who had listened to the commotion outside for a long time, didn't hear any useful information. He only knew that this group of troops was directly led by the Russian Central Committee and was code-named GRU. He knew nothing else, and these people wouldn't tell him.

So Zhao Cheng didn't wait any longer and started to take out the grenades he was carrying. He slowly unscrewed the back cover and grabbed the pull rings of the ten grenades in his hand. After pulling the drawstring, he kept it in his hand for three seconds before throwing it into the room.

The moment the explosion ended, Zhao Cheng rushed directly into the room. Because of the smoke, no one could see the situation clearly. Zhao Cheng relied entirely on the sound to judge the position. With a burst of continuous fire from a submachine gun, Zhao Cheng hit nine enemies.

"Nine people? One more?" Zhao Cheng finished shooting and did not stay in the room. He slipped out of the room and stood outside the door recalling how many people he had shot.

Zhao Cheng knew that the guy was probably hiding and preparing to attack him, but Zhao Cheng obviously wouldn't let him do that.

Zhao Cheng took out ten more grenades, unscrewed the back cover and pulled down the pull ring. He held them in his hand for a little over three seconds before throwing them into the house.

The grenade exploded in the air, and in a confined space, shrapnel from the grenade flew everywhere.

Zhao Chengke had no intention of stopping. It was impossible for him to plot against him.

Zhao Cheng kept throwing grenades in like this, and each grenade stayed in his hand for three seconds. There was no possibility of picking it up and throwing it out.

In the room, when the first grenade exploded, the lieutenant colonel was the first to discover it. He also lay down on the ground immediately and then hid behind a cabinet.

The other team members were a little slower, but they all lay down, and no one was hit by the grenade while standing. The lieutenant colonel waited until the explosion ended before shaking his head and picking up his gun, intending to sneak up on the villain who threw the grenade into the house.

However, due to the tinnitus, he lost six or seven seconds before he could hear the sound again. And it was these six or seven seconds that made him feel completely defeated.

The sneak attacking Lao Liu actually slipped into the house, fired more than ten shots, and then left again. Then another barrage of grenades flew over, all exploding mid-air! This left the attacking lieutenant colonel with nowhere to hide.

He was eventually hit by several shrapnel, one of which even hit his eye directly, causing him to scream out without being able to hold back.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three bullets hit his body directly. Two bullets hit his torso, making him lose his combat effectiveness. Then one bullet hit his face, sending him directly to see Marx.

Zhao Cheng waited outside the door for almost half an hour. He believed that even if there was bleeding, he could make those guys bleed to death.

The last three shots definitely hit the target, but what if the person was wearing a bulletproof vest? So we need to wait until everything is completely quiet. If there are still people inside, we can continue to throw grenades.

Anyway, he had plenty of ammunition and didn't care how many enemies he could kill with a pile of ammunition.

A jerk like Zhao Cheng directly killed the elite GRU special forces led by the lieutenant colonel. Not only did all the fifteen people he brought meet Marx, but all their equipment was also seized by him.

After confirming that everyone in the room was dead, Zhao Cheng ignored the dead bodies and started looking for the place to load them with a map. There was a transport plane coming!

Although what came might just be a transport helicopter, if it could be captured or even shot down, as long as it fell on domestic soil, it would be a huge contribution to the country, and Zhao Cheng would not miss it.

Soon, Zhao Cheng found a map on someone, which marked the place they needed to gather. It was not far from here, only five kilometers in a straight line.

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