Yasnaya Polyana!
Ever since Alasad Zakaev shot the president of Country A and established an extreme terrorist regime, Country A had been shrouded in the dark clouds of war.
Not only Country A, but the entire ZD region was on tenterhooks.
The allied forces led by the Beauty Nation would not allow any uncontrollable factors to appear in Zstan, and they would not allow the enemy, Zakaev, to take root in Zstan!
Therefore, they mobilized their troops and prepared to destroy Alasad!
Yasnaya Polyana, the lair of Arathad, naturally became the center of the whirlpool, and war was about to break out.
It was dark at night.
Under the 24-hour continuous air strikes of the allied forces, the power system of Yasnaya Polyana had long been paralyzed, and the entire city was plunged into endless darkness.
Most of Country A had already fled far away, afraid of being affected by the war.
Only the armed forces of Alasad remained unmoved, scattered and hidden in the dilapidated buildings, waiting for the allied forces to attack.
Street warfare and guerrilla warfare were their specialty. Unless the allied forces used large mushrooms to blow up Yasnaya Polyana, they would have to pay a heavy price if they wanted to occupy Yasnaya Polyana.
"Commander, there are too many militants. If we're not careful, we'll be surrounded. The coalition fighter jets in the sky will drop a few bombs from time to time.”
"Yes, and we don't know where Arasad is hiding. It won't be easy to find him.”
"Where else can Arathad be? I'm guessing that he's in the military camp in the city center.”
"Broken tail fox, use your not-so-bright brain to think. Is Arasad an idiot? The coalition forces launched an air strike to raze the military facilities in the city to the ground. The beautiful country's air force even dropped more than a dozen giant underground bombs in an attempt to eliminate the militants hiding in the tunnels. The military base was the key target. If Alasad was inside, he would have been blown up into pieces.”
“……”
In a private house in the east of the city, Qian Sen and his group, who were disguised as militants, were studying the action plan.
However, without any information, he was completely clueless.
In the huge Yasyana City, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack if they wanted to find Alasad.
Moreover, there were still six hours before daybreak. They had to successfully get rid of Arasad and leave Yasnaya Polyana. Otherwise, it would be difficult to escape when the allied forces attacked at daybreak.
Qian Sen rubbed his temples and forced himself to calm down.
Price's cavalry, the red fox, and the others had solemn expressions. They lowered their heads and racked their brains to find a countermeasure.
Rustle, rustle, rustle.
While everyone was thinking, a mysterious person wrapped in a black combat uniform suddenly appeared by the window.
Silently, like a ghost.
The people present were all elites. They had been on the battlefield for many years, so their sixth sense was very sensitive.
Enemies!
Kakaka.
More than a dozen guns were pointed at the window that was still intact, almost pulling the trigger.
But at this critical moment, Qian Sen recognized who the mysterious person was.
"Stop, don't shoot! We're on the same side."
What?
One of their own?
Price was the first to put down his gun. A few traces of light flashed in his eyes. He knew that it must be another subordinate that Qian Sen had secretly nurtured.
After all, with the Steel Cavalry, Ao Tuo, and Netherclaw in front, there was no need to make a fuss.
Red Fox Soap and the others also thought the same. They put down their guns and waited for this person to come in with burning eyes.
At the same time, they were also a little tired.
The new team members who had recently arrived were all strong men. This guy who could avoid the ghosts who were on guard outside and quietly approach this place was definitely an expert!
It was fine if there was a non-human Otto, but if there was another freak like him…
Comparisons were infuriating!
Under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes, the mysterious person pushed open the door and walked in.
Moonlight shone through the hole in the roof. The tall but not burly man exuded a hint of coldness.
It was very dangerous!
His eagle-like eyes stared straight at Qian Sen.
Commander, Jun is here to report."
He was the Spartan Warrior from the Halo World, the sniper of the NOBLE team, and the Navy Warrant Officer, Jun!
Qian Sen expressed that Jun's appearance was really pretentious.
However, Jun's aura was clearly stronger than his. As expected of a third-generation Spartan soldier, his physical fitness had probably reached a very terrifying level.
Spartan warriors had undergone harsh military training since they were young, and they had also undergone biochemical surgery to transform them, allowing them to have extraordinary reaction speed, physical fitness, strength, vision, and other aspects.
Some people would ask, who was stronger between the Spartan warriors and the American team?
Qian Sen said that the Spartan warriors were stronger because the Spartan warriors 'bodies had been modified thoroughly, including their bones and nervous system.
The American captain was a mortal. Even if the most powerful Spartan warrior, the sergeant, fought him one-on-one, he could still beat him up with one hand even without armor. This was because his nerve reflex speed was ten or even dozens of times faster than the American captain. Even without any fighting techniques, the sergeant could still use Jeet Kune Do.
Moreover, one was a product of World War II, while the other was the crystallization of technology from the 26th century. There was no comparison between the two.
Die? You don't know? Sparta will never die!
"Commander, I know where Arasad is!”
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