"A bunch of rubbish, rubbish!" said Koliyan, throwing off his military hat and slamming his fist viciously on the table in front of him.

It has been a full four hours since the total annihilation of the Alpha Special Forces.

The three divisions from the Central Military District of Russia were all mobilized into the Ural Mountains, and the army group of 30,000 people, scattered hundreds of kilometers in the mountains, still did not catch the cunning enemy.

The number of casualties is constantly expanding! Bad news is constantly coming from the front, one company after another, and the reconnaissance team that is exploring the way forward has all been wiped out, and so far not even a shadow of the enemy has been caught.

"General Koliyan, we have lost nearly a thousand excellent soldiers, and if this continues, the people of the Central Command will definitely hold a grudge, and we will all be sent to a military court!" General Oleg, who rushed from the Northern Command, sat on his chair with a calm face, and in front of him was a map of the sand table distribution of the Ural Mountains.

In order to capture a person, special forces and regular armies were used, and even combat sand tables and satellite maps were used, which is unique in the history of Russia!

Ke Li Yang stared at the sand table on the table with a pair of gloomy eyes, picked up the pen and strode towards the huge map hanging on the curtain, marking the location of the incident one by one, and the location of each team being annihilated was marked with a red cross, and then, connected into a curve!

"Robes, the murderer's escape route is already clear!" Looking back, Ke Liyang was full of confidence, and under everyone's amazed and admiring gaze, he picked up a puppet model and inserted it on the sand table.

"This is his next destination!"

Admiral Oleg nodded with a smile and praised: "General Kolyan, you are worthy of being the son of Marshal Rutav, I order, the 6th Artillery Division of Army Group Center, to immediately fire *** at the Lallam Heights, and all attacks must completely cover that area within thirty seconds!"

"Wait, General Oleg, our Katyusha is now unknown if it is lived, and if this is done......" one of the colonels questioned.

"Do you believe she is still alive?" General Oleg retorted with a cold face: "Eight hundred Russian soldiers have died in the snowy mountains, and they are also the sons of Russian fathers, and we have to do this for the sake of national security! As a soldier, General Balorov will definitely understand our actions." ”

"General Oleg, in my opinion, in the name of the Investigative Committee, issue this military order. Kolyyan weighed it, and only in this way could he avoid suspicion, so as not to be hated by Balorov in the future.

After all, Katyusha's identity is not trivial, and the descendants of the sniper king Vasily are now in important positions in major military regions, and they are really a thorn in the eye that no one can provoke.

The military order was quickly communicated!

At this moment, half an hour before dawn, the Ural Mountains in winter are long and dark, like a haze pressing on Katyusha's heart, which cannot be dissipated.

Along the way, she witnessed the horrors of the devil, killing people like hemp, silently, reaping life wantonly, without a trace of mercy.

"You devil, murderer!" staggered through the snow, Katyusha's usual iron-blooded coldness was gone, fragile and crumbling.

"Katyusha, don't tell me, the *** in your hand is a child's toy, and you don't need to kill people in vain, you think I am a charity performance artist?"

"Shameless, scoundrel!"

Ye Fan laughed, turned his head to look at the road he had walked, and shouted: "Okay, everyone eats by killing people, don't say some useless words to make me look down on you, learn from Natasha, she has learned to pretend to be deaf and dumb, you two, continue to witness the great strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain!"

In the face of this guy's wild words, Natasha wanted to smack him in the face, but in the end she only chose to be indifferent.

A hundred of them are not his opponents, so why should they bring shame on themselves?

As for Katyusha, in Ye Fan's arrogant laughter, she was completely numb, she didn't know what kind of terrifying reality she would have to face.

The two women who were old enemies, whose names could shake the whole of Russia, surrendered to the majesty of a Chinese man, followed him in peace and aimlessly, walking in the cold Ural snow-capped mountains and woodlands, lost their souls, like lonely ghosts.

Suddenly, Ye Fan stopped.

Something seems to be wrong.

Where have the pursuers gone? He has given a clear signal, and fools can find a trailing route and follow them, will these well-trained troops get lost in the snow?

No! It was they who changed their combat strategy! If the commanders of the Russian military headquarters who were in charge of this encirclement and suppression war were not all stupid, they would certainly have thought of using other plans to encircle, pursue, and intercept them. Perhaps, they have airdropped troops in front, or they are encircling him farther away, intending to make dumplings for him, in short, the situation must have changed!

"This way!" Ye Fan immediately made a reasonable judgment and waved his hand behind him.

Going back?

Natasha looked suspicious, not understanding what he was doing, while Katyusha was numb, and the whole person obeyed his command completely mechanically and blankly.

The three figures turned back along the road in the snow, and walked out for about ten minutes, in the night sky of about a thousand meters behind them, countless orange-red points of light shining with dazzling light came intensively, and hundreds of *** covered the snowy area named Lallam Highlands in more than ten seconds, the deafening loud noise was crazy and tormented people's ears, and the skyrocketing fire was exposed to the cold night, which made people afraid for a while!

"Sure enough-" Ye Fan squinted his eyes, the Russian military is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if you take a wrong step, you will die in their artillery fire, and you will regret it.

If it was said that Ye Fan's murderous wrist was shocked by arrogance before, now, Natasha is really deeply impressed, and she has nothing to say.

Who in the world can be as cunning and shrewd as he is?

Enigmatic man, god-like spirit.

Standing under the ice-covered pine trees, Katyusha stared at the sky that had been burned red by the explosion, and was silent for a long time.

"It's time to go, beauty. Ye Fan patted her on the shoulder and said lightly: "Sacrifice one of you in exchange for brilliant results, anyone will do this." Don't blame your fellow citizens. ”

Katyusha turned around and hissed, "What do you want to do? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Even her mind can be guessed, is this man still human? He is the devil and Satan!

"Of course I'm human, a standard Chinese man. Ye Fan smiled, turned to leave, and his leisurely and frivolous words echoed in the snowy night: "A man who loves the country and loves beautiful women even more......"

In the operational headquarters, the big sand table was flipped to the ground by Ke Liyang in a fit of rage, and the sand flew all over the ground, and all the generals and officers had gloomy faces, unable to say a constructive countermeasure.

"Spy, who among you is a spy?" Coliyan's fire-breathing bull's eyes showed a look of madness, and he pointed at the division commanders one by one: "Is it you! Is it you?"

The *** bombardment of the Ramlar Heights was launched as scheduled, but the result was bad news again, a retreating advance company of more than 80 people was slaughtered, and when their bodies were found, each of them was in a different place, with their eyes wide open, and they did not blink to death!

This is a provocation, an absolute provocation!

The entire command fell into an embarrassing silence, and General Oleg also kept his mouth shut, encountering the most difficult problem of his life.

A man, single-handedly taking on tens of thousands of Russian troops, and killing them again while they were strategizing, as if they were not facing a human being, but an unknown prophet who easily played them in the palm of his hand.

Cunning, insidious, powerful, and cruel, the military staff are defenseless and inscrutable.

As long as there is no real feasible plan, the one-sided slaughter will continue!

"Contact the Kremlin. Koliyan held the table with both hands, panting like a cow and yelling: "I want to ask Mr. President to launch strategic weapons!"