"A bunch of rubbish, rubbish!" said Koliyan, throwing off his military hat and slamming his fist viciously on the table in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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 launch rockets 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, Katyusa Ping

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