Chapter 108

"Bang!"

Long Haochen immediately maneuvered the drone to climb and evade.

"Squad leader, it seems they have ill intentions."

Long Haochen said while looking at the screen.

"They have already opened fire, requesting permission to use lethal weapons."

Jiao Xingchen glanced at them and said, "Fine, permission to fire granted."

"Hehehe."

Long Haochen laughed insidiously.

"Fire control is on, 36 rounds remaining in the magazine."

A line of large text appeared on the screen.

"Wait."

Jiao Xingchen said.

"Are the bombs loaded?"

"Don't worry, we brought five drones in total."

"All of them are fully loaded."

"Guns, ammunition, and bombs are all installed and ready."

After Long Haochen finished speaking, he immediately flew the drone over them.

He called out, "If you do not leave,"

"we will use lethal weapons."

"This is the first warning."

Long Haochen pressed record.

To preserve evidence.

The Bharat army laughed in a group.

They completely ignored Long Haochen's words.

"Second warning!"

Long Haochen placed his finger on the fire button.

"Third warning, and the final warning!"

As soon as he finished this sentence, he pressed the fire button without the slightest hesitation.

Not giving the Bharat army any time to react.

The guns on the drones opened fire instantly.

The drone's fire control system and flight control system exerted force simultaneously.

Picking them off one by one with headshots.

The Bharat army instantly fell into chaos.

"How is this possible!"

The leader saw this and immediately grabbed his gun to fight back.

But unexpectedly, the INSAS rifle that Bharat had pinned its hopes on actually jammed.

"Run!"

The commander didn't hesitate at all; he turned and ran, leaving all his soldiers behind, and slipped away by himself.

Long Haochen kept clicking the fire button.

But he realized the ammunition was already spent.

Long Haochen panted continuously.

This was his first time killing someone.

Although he hadn't seen the corpses with his own eyes yet.

The psychological pressure alone was enough to make him feel miserable.

At this moment, Jiao Xingchen, who had been covering Zhaxi Dunzhu's ears and eyes, came over and patted Long Haochen on the shoulder.

"Kid!"

"What are you nervous about? You must remember, you are defending your home and country right now!"

"The ones you killed are the ones who deserved to be killed."

"Can you imagine, if they had killed us, and they rushed into the village over there, what kind of things they would have done?"

After Jiao Xingchen finished educating Long Haochen, he went out to observe.

He found that apart from the commander who had run away, the entire Bharat army was lying on the ground.

Most were lying on the ground motionless.

Only a few were lying on the ground, wailing continuously.

"Zhaxi Dunzhu, you stand there and don't move."

After Jiao Xingchen finished giving instructions, he looked at Long Haochen and said, "Haochen, are you ready?"

Long Haochen lowered his head and looked at the snowy ground.

Then he picked up a handful of snow and rubbed his face.

To clear his head.

Then he looked up at Jiao Xingchen and said, "I'm ready."

"Alright, let's go."

Afterward, Jiao Xingchen and his group of six emerged from behind the rocks, advancing step by step in a 3-3 formation, each holding their guns in a combat alert posture.

Approaching step by step.

When they arrived, everyone saw what kind of hellish scene this really was.

They were sleeping on the ground, without any extra struggle.

If one excluded the wounds on their heads and only looked at other parts.

Jiao Xingchen even thought they were just sleeping on the ground.

It was terrifyingly quiet now, enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Long Haochen saw this scene.

He turned around and started vomiting.

A teammate nearby, after ensuring the perimeter was secure, turned to comfort him.

Jiao Xingchen, meanwhile, stared fixedly at the two or three people who were still alive.

Jiao Xingchen kicked aside the corpses blocking his way, walked to the side of the survivors, pointed his gun at them, and then kicked the guns out of their hands with his foot.

He realized these few people had all been shot in the chest, lying on the ground and struggling continuously.

"Long Haochen, collect all their weapons, whether they are dead or alive."

"I will treat them."

After Jiao Xingchen finished speaking, Long Haochen suppressed his nausea and collected the guns and ammunition on the ground one by one.

Jiao Xingchen took out the first-aid kit and began emergency treatment.

After bandaging them, they set up camp on the spot.

"Division Headquarters, Division Headquarters. This is High Plateau Squad 72, the enemy has been cleared. One commander escaped, currently 42 dead, 3 seriously injured."

"Coordinates have been sent, requesting follow-up orders and support."

After speaking, Jiao Xingchen put down the walkie-talkie.

He returned to the vicinity of that rock.

"Zhaxi Dunzhu, you go back first, Uncle has some things to do here."

Zhaxi Dunzhu agreed immediately.

Jiao Xingchen watched his departing figure and finally let out a sigh of relief.

Not long after, a helicopter flew over.

"How is it?"

"None of our people are injured, right?"

Someone got off the helicopter and asked Jiao Xingchen.

"Division Commander Hou, we have no casualties."

"What? With so few of you, and the other side had so many!"

"You're telling me that not even one of you is injured?"

Division Commander Hou said in shock.

Long Haochen was pushed out by Jiao Xingchen.

Long Haochen said embarrassedly, "This is the equipment sent over by Blue Sky Factory the other day, it's so strong."

"Basically one shot, one headshot. It's just too awesome."

"We just used the drones and finished off the enemy."

Division Commander Hou heard this and thought of something thoughtfully.

Then he said, "Alright, I know, I'll handle things here for now."

"Follow-up personnel will come to help, you've worked hard, go back and rest first."

And on the other side.

Molo, who had crawled back, cried out, "Lord Sete, Lord Sete!"

Sete was in his office, and hearing the noise outside, he came out to take a look.

As a result, he found Molo, whom he had pinned his hopes on, kneeling on the ground crying.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Sete asked curiously.

"I took several squads over, intending to occupy some areas first."

"As a result, I didn't expect, I didn't expect!"

"Didn't expect what? What exactly happened!"

Sete was anxious and kicked Molo down with one foot.

"They have the devil's help!"

"The devil! The devil!"

"How could there be a devil!"

"I am a Brahmin! I have Shiva's protection!"

"What on earth are you babbling about!"

Sete slapped Molo across the face.

Which made him a bit more sober.

"No, there is a black, shadowy thing."

"It flies in the sky! And it can use bullets to hit people."

"But I didn't see anyone on it!"

"This is definitely the devil!"

"Enough!"

Sete said angrily, "What on earth are you talking about?"

"I'm telling you!"

"Tomorrow, you drive the tanks up there for me!"

"Do you understand?"