Molotov sat on the sofa and trembled, looking at the blood and corpses in front of him. Intuitively, he felt like a fruit in a juicer, and the last drop of juice was squeezed out by the powerful force.

"See clearly, Mr. Molotov, if I don't have a satisfactory answer, then..."

In front of him was Molotov's own secretary. At this moment, a hand was leaving his wrist. In fact, the skin was only cut open. When the hand was pulled away from his own arm, the stretched blood vessels and

Washed with blood, the fleshy chops shone like spider silk.

"ah……"

The secretary watched his hand leave his arm. He screamed in a prolonged voice, like a rooster whose wings were clamped and about to wipe its neck. Tang Yunyang, who was sitting in front of Molotov, had no idea about the tragic scene in front of him.

Unmoved. He just forced the pale Molotov to squeeze the last bit of information out of his head.

"Don't tell me you don't know, tell me the exact location!"

At this time, Molotov saw that his secretary fainted from the shock and pain, but the smelling salts Li Jin took out from his pocket woke him up again. At this time, another

Situ Shang, who was executing the execution, shook the dagger in his hand and looked at the secretary's other hand.

"Sir, sir, I beg you, tell them, my God!"

Originally, Molotov thought that his secretary was the most steadfast Bolshevik, someone who could endure all kinds of pain and would rather give his life than reveal his secrets. But now he has indeed seen that he fell into the hands of the "devil of the Chinese Federation"

In the hands of "Journey", it is impossible to keep a secret. Because they will tear a person into parts in front of him.

"Stop, stop..."

Molotov felt that his chest was filled with emotions that were about to make him explode. These emotions were a mixture of fear, worry, and anger. When the human mind is under great pressure that cannot be released, it will turn into anger.

"You savage bastards, stop it! Stop it!"

When being scolded by others, the expressions of Tang Yunyang and Anne Taylor beside him did not change at all. Because they knew very well that they must not be lenient, otherwise it would be difficult for Sister Marianne to survive.

And Molotov was trying to exchange their whereabouts for the advance supply and return of arms.

"Crack!"

Li Jin slapped Molotov with a backhand, and several fingerprints appeared on Molotov's sideways face.

"No... no, I'm sorry, you know I can't... please... no matter what!"

Molotov was already a little incoherent when he spoke to the blood and torn skin.

Tang Yunyang leaned forward and said something in a hopeful tone.

"It's very simple, tell us what we want to know, and then we'll talk about the supply of your armed equipment!"

The things before him were obvious. If Tang Yunyang agreed to provide arms first, then the Soviet Union could use Sister Marianne's life to carry out more threats. If the other party revealed the location of the secret base, then it would be nothing more than a special assault.

Of course, Tang Yunyang would not refuse the conditions he agreed to. But whoever fulfills the promise should not reverse the order.

"You know, I don't have a good temper. If you don't say what I want to hear for too long, then...!"

Tang Yunyang shot a threatening look in his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze Molotov to death. In fact, there is no need to use such cruel methods when dealing with a Soviet officer or soldier.

.And after being baptized by war, they may not have anything to fear from this kind of cruelty.

But high-ranking officials like Molotov are different. They are far less tolerant of this cruelty than ordinary soldiers. In the end, under the threat of cruel physical torture, Molotov finally no longer had the courage to fight wits.

.

"Okay, I'll tell you the location of the secret base. They are..."

Tang Yunyang shook his head, expressing that he was not satisfied with the information provided by Molotov. He had a vague feeling that he needed some reassurance. At this time, the silence after the silent invasion did not last until Tang Yunyang and the others evacuated.

Originally, it was just a threatening visit, but because of Sister Marianne's relationship, it turned into an interrogation and kidnapping. During this time, the Soviet soldiers outside the door had already received the news. A large number of Soviet military police rode on

Horses, cars and other means of transportation quickly gathered here.

"Head, we have to leave! We will be surrounded in 5 minutes!"

The two sniper teams that had been hiding in the periphery sent information to Tang Yunyang. Tang Yunyang was a little helpless and let the guy in front of him go now, which made him a little worried about the authenticity of the information.

"You know, I have to use your words to warn some people in your Soviet government. They really think too little when they start doing things. Even if my people make big mistakes, they can still come with me.

Discuss, why can you be so bold! So, I still need some protection, someone will take it away!"

Molotov was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that the matter could end here. At most, he would not make any announcement about tonight's attack. Originally, Jiang Molotov knew from Stalin that when he captured Sister Marian, he

He thought Tang Yunyang would use a milder method. But he never expected that Tang Yunyang would directly attack his hometown.

Now, he had begun to worry about himself. He didn't know whether Tang Yunyang would kill him, or whether Stalin would give up something to save him.

"I've already told you, I've already..."

Molotov, who was wailing, now completely lost the strength of a "Bolshevik". Especially when he faced the bloody and cruel scene, he realized that these guys in front of him had no humanity at all.

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——————————————————————————————————————————“They are all desperadoes and have no regard for international conventions.

, and completely ignore the rules of exchanges between the two countries. Interests are the only criterion in their eyes. Facing these people..."

After Molotov, with his hands tied behind his back, came to the above conclusion in his mind, his figure became light and full of good coordination awareness when he followed the special forces away, making it effortless for the soldiers escorting him.

"Hey, Mr. Molotov, please don't stay too far away from me, otherwise your head will fly into the sky like a hydrogen balloon!"

Anne Taylor flashed the remote control in her hand to Morrow, with a sneer on her corner. Looking at her husband's treatment of Soviet officials, he knew that the Soviet Union and the Chinese Federation would eventually become sworn enemies.

For the time being, the Soviet Union does not have the ability to complete the army to confront the Chinese Federation, so at least the superficial happiness must be maintained, even if the fighting behind the scenes is full of blood.

At this time, some cavalrymen had already arrived outside Molotov's house. They leaned against the wall one by one with their lances in their hands and were ready to shoot. Even the machine guns that had accompanied them were set up. But only the soldiers came

Said that they were all a little nervous.

"If it is the devil's journey of the Chinese Federation..."

No military force from any country in the world has dared to carry out such an attack. As for gangs attacking high-ranking officials, it is naturally impossible. Therefore, the City Defense Headquarters believes that this is a devil's journey from the Chinese Federation.

.As for why it is so determined, it will naturally be explained below.

The Soviet soldiers facing the "Devil's Journey" tried their best to hide their bodies behind the walls. However, these walls were not a guarantee of safety for them now.

"Retreat...retreat..."

Tang Yunyang issued an order, and the combat team hidden in the mansion quickly evacuated to the parked vehicles in the yard. Although such an assault vehicle looks like a small truck on the outside, it actually not only has bulletproof facilities, but also has bullet-proof equipment on the carriage.

Shooting hole. On the roof of the vehicle, there is a gun rack for mounting the vehicle-mounted machine gun.

"Quick! Sniper covering fire!"

At this time, according to reports from the sniper team, Soviet Red Army soldiers had already begun to set up a cordon, intending to completely surround the place.

Facing the car that started in the mansion, the Soviet soldiers raised their M1 short assault rifles one after another. In the cold night, their condensed eyes stared at the car through the sights.

They could see the people getting in, and they could hear the car starting. But what they never expected was that before driving in the dark, a flash bomb on the roof of the car lit up.

The strong light was like the sun at night. Although it was only for a short moment, almost everyone who was staring at the car temporarily lost their vision.

When the vision returned to everyone's eyes, they could see the low truck roaring towards the outside of the house like a monster. Even the large iron door that was originally locked was knocked away by it.

Arrived to the side.

"Bah bang...bah bah..."

The M1 short assault rifles and Sten submachine guns used by Soviet soldiers spit out tongues of fire. Although these two weapons from the Chinese Federation have a faster rate of fire, their power is somewhat insufficient when dealing with bulletproof steel plates.
Chapter completed!