And the brutal massacre began on the ruins. Each soldier came out of hell to seduce the soul. The cold weapon in his hand was slashed one by one, and each sword killed a person.

When those members of Al Qaeda in Afghanistan recovered from the bombing, they were feeling lucky because they did not die and survived the bombing.

They thought that was over, but what they faced was a new round of massacre. Killing them was as simple as killing chickens and monkeys to Jun Zhiyuan's army. It was no problem at all.

And they only use simple cold weapons. They don't need sophisticated weapons to deal with them. Some people even have no use of cold weapons. They just use their bare hands. One hand can break a person's neck with one hand. It's so

Simple,

And those dying al-Qaeda soldiers were killed with a simple kick. If you were at the scene, you would be surprised to find that none of Jun Zhiyuan's soldiers had any blood on them. Even the cold weapon that killed people, the dagger.

There isn't even a trace of blood stains,

This is the highest level of killing, taking other people's lives without a drop of blood being stained. One or two are such simple killing tools. The military uniform is still so brand new and shiny, there is not even a speck of dust, as if inside the ruins

They were not the ones who killed,

Ten minutes passed, and the neat formations appeared in front of Jun Zhiyuan again. They were still the same as before, without any change. The massacre just now was not enough to warm them up.

At this moment, none of the soldiers of Al Qaeda in Afghanistan stationed in the Khyber Mountains are alive. What a huge number that is, and that number represents the number of deaths.

This is so simple for Jun Zhiyuan,

So Jun Zhiyuan turned around gracefully, and returned to the helicopter under the respectful and fearful eyes of everyone. There were still many things waiting for him to do, such as the woman who injured him, and the al-Qaeda organization that survived

The leader, Seif---Adel,

For Seif---Adel, perhaps falling into the hands of Americans would be much happier than falling into the hands of Jun Zhiyuan. If falling into the hands of Jun Zhiyuan, wouldn't it be as simple as death?
Chapter completed!