"Boom boom boom..." Grenades shot straight into the enemy's house through the window or the gate. So, terrifying explosions sounded, and the covers of the roofs were lifted up. Huge waves soared into the sky, bringing up the bodies and broken limbs and arms. Fire filled the sky, and the two rows of barracks immediately turned into ashes and ruins. All the dead were missing arms and legs, and they were broken, like dolls played with by naughty children.txt e-book download

"Put down your weapons and surrender." Zhang Chuan held a thrust cannon at this moment, and his tongue roared angrily.

"Put down your weapons and surrender." All the soldiers roared in unison.

Those living people no longer dared to resist, and walked out obediently, squatted down at the designated location, with a look of extreme horror on their faces.

Now, there is only one dormitory that has not been blown up by grenades. At this moment, the people in the dormitory are silent.[

Liang Chen walked out with great strides, looking directly at the room with an eagle-like look, "Get out!" He shouted angrily.

"Hua, what do you mean to him?" Yao Weilin waited for a while and was a little impatient. He snatched Zhang Chuan's Vulcan cannon, and hugged the trigger, and the five barrels turned wildly. The bullets rushed into the room like rain. The thin brick wall seemed to be unable to withstand the storm-like shooting, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'll come out." The house finally heard English shouts, and then a gun with a white cloth hung out came out.

"Get out!" Yao Weilin walked over with great strides, kicked the already ragged door to pieces with one foot. He reached out and picked up a man wearing only a big flower.

The guy had deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and a tall figure. He was obviously a white European man. This was also the only American found in the camp so far.

"Take it there, take two more living prisoners, interrogate them separately, and confirm their identities. There are whistles on the periphery, and the rest continue to search to see if there are any new discoveries." Liang Chen waved his hand and walked towards the satellite receiving station that had been cleaned up there.

"Bang..." The tall American was handcuffed by Yao Weilin and dragged it into the satellite receiving station, slamming hard on the ground, and stumbled. However, he immediately got up, half-sitted there, and looked at Liang Chen coldly, without any fear. However, a look of shock and doubt flashed through his eyes from time to time. It seemed that he had not guessed who Liang Chen and the others were now.

"Name." Liang Chen sat next to the chair, took a cigar handed over by Zhang Chuan, lit it, and sprayed out light blue smoke. He stared at the American coldly, and asked in a standard Oxford accent.

"Who are you?" the American snorted, but did not answer Liang Chen's question, but just asked.
Chapter completed!