Chapter 17: Cut by Piece

War. It's always going to be bloody. This has nothing to do with justice, as a soldier to achieve his own goals, to fulfill his duties is the most fundamental goal.

Rajolev led his "Polar Fox Detachment" to break into the air command headquarters of the Red Army front. This is the general headquarters of the Red Army, which is responsible for relaying aerial reconnaissance intelligence on the front line, and is responsible for arranging air attacks and cover.

Thanks to the information available and the complete plan for the raid, the attack went exceptionally smoothly.

Armed with an M-2 assault rifle equipped with a silencer, some kind of Stuart-II submachine gun rushed through the soldiers in the command and met little resistance.

Most of them were civilian members of the Air Force, or some gendarmerie units serving as guards. Compared with their combat effectiveness, which was not exhausted to death in the training arranged by Cheng Tianyun, the opponent's combat effectiveness was really pitiful.

In just five minutes, Rajolev was already standing in the war room of the flight headquarters. With a large map of operations hanging on the wall and a large map on the table, Rajolev was pleased to see that his men had not forgotten to put the information in their pockets while installing explosives for the communication system.

At this time, inside and outside the headquarters, the sound of spitting when a pistol bullet was fired from the silencer could be heard everywhere.

Rajolev knew that this was what his men had to do in order to "infiltrate anonymously" - leave no one alive; One; Root; Tread,=ξ‰›θ‚œTdo ξ€˜ξŒ₯ξ†‘θž…ξƒ₯θ‰Ώθ²Ώreefξ”θ¨ˆε‹•ε‹ˆι–€οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½οΏ½

"Oh, these bastards, let's do it so quickly, don't beat our main target to death in a daze, it's not going to be easy!"

At this moment, the sound of screaming came from inside the house. Rajolev's heart exhaled, and he completely put it into his stomach.

"There is no doubt that this guy Sasha has caught our main target and is completing the main task!"

Sasha, one of Rajolev's men, was the most courageous, belligerent and ferocious Cossack cavalry of the Tsar. Now, this belligerent fellow must have captured the commander with his own hands and asked him to act according to the planned course of action.

"Since he screamed, then this guy is probably a man!"

Why?

The special forces include Thunder International, and their interrogation methods are not "Hague Convention" or any other convention. Tasks are money, and completing tasks is making money. If the mission fails, not only will you lose a mess, but you will also get into it if you don't get a small life. Other than that, they have no other explanation for the operation.

Therefore, the methods of interrogation are mainly about efficiency, not about humanity.

Then Ruo Liegui took the assault rifle in his hand and walked into the inner office, and the situation in front of him really surprised him. A full-body** woman was shivering underground, with her wrists tied behind her back, and underneath were some scattered military uniforms.

Obviously, the sudden attack interrupted the good deeds of His Excellency the Commander here.

Relatively speaking, pilots are a "scarce animal" in Russia. Therefore, pilots who participated in the First World War and performed missions have a fairly high status.

Relatively speaking, when it comes to political censorship, it will also be much relaxed. Since this is the case, it is not surprising that there will probably be some amorous guys in the Red Army's flying team.

"Ha, the life of these officers is really good!"

While lajolev sighed, he observed the commander here, who also looked young and handsome.

At this moment, he is jumping on the ground with his blood-dripping **!

"Sasha, you bastard, what have you done?"

Sasha grew a curly dark red hair, although at this time, according to the special forces, shaved down to only a small patch of his head. But those short hairs, even curly, were like a dark red felt pad on top of the head.

"Head, this is a small matter, this kid will be recruited immediately, I'm sure!"

Please don't get me wrong, this is not the interrogation method of Thunder International or the special forces. In the case of special forces or Thunder International, in an emergency, the interrogated person will be injected with a "morphine" injection in the arm. Then, start with the first knuckle and chop off section by section.

The first knife goes down, the four fingers are the same, the second knife goes down only the thumb and half of the palm, and then down, and so on, until the person is killed.

It doesn't hurt too much, but the strong visual stimulation will definitely make people collapse easily.

It's like the clip of eating poop that we all have seen on the Internet. Hardly anyone can for half a minute without getting sick. Actually, this is nothing more than a consequence of associative ability.

And this kind of interrogation trick from the hands of Rosennik and Li Jin has been further deepened here. Injecting the subject with morphine is nothing more than reinforcing his associations and at the same time reducing his willpower to control himself.

In particular, when looking at a certain part of one's body, when it is cut short, the fear caused by the reduction of willpower is not something that ordinary people can easily endure!

But Rajolev never thought that Sasha, a bastard, would actually use this method like this.

"Probably, as soon as he rushed in, he saw these two guys running errands, so he ......"

Thinking of this, Rajolev did not say anything more, and he turned his head to look at the woman.

This is a beautiful female soldier, and her uniform is thrown indiscriminately underground. Rajolev couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was a civilian or a soldier.

This kind of thing was also often seen in the Russian Tsarist army in the past. Cutting his hair short and wearing men's clothes to mingle with senior officers is often seen even on the battlefield.

"It's a pity for this beauty!"

Rajolev felt a little pity in his heart, and he wondered if Sasha, the crazy guy, would attack the woman if the officer didn't cooperate. But according to his understanding, this guy has no scruples about doing things.

"He's the kind of person who wants to achieve his goals by any means!"

He looked at the begging eyes of the female soldier with tears in her eyes. With a calm expression, he pulled out his pistol and loaded the muffler.

"Forgive me, miss, women shouldn't be on the battlefield. Now that you're here, I'm sorry! ”

"Poof!"

A sound sounded like spitting, and a faint cyan smoke came out of the muzzle. At considerable distance, Rajolev smelled a strong smell of blood mixed with the bitter smell of the propellant.

But it didn't affect him, and he knew that he had a completely good intention when he was shooting. He didn't even want to think about what kind of torture this woman would have been if she fell into the hands of that madman like Sasha.

While Rajolev killed the naked ** girl, Sasha commanded his men to set up the officer again, and the saber in his hand flashed. Next, there was the cry of pain from the officer who was about to become a complete eunuch.

"Ah...... Please, don't be like that...... No...... Please...... OMG...... Oh, my God......! ”

The male officer, who was also naked, screamed again, and in his hand were several paragraphs that were originally 10 inches long. What would it look like if we continued to cut it?

Although he had this doubt in his mind, Rajolev did not continue to look at it. He turned around and left the room. I was sure that Sasha would be able to achieve her goal.

As for himself, he'd have to take a look around, and if nothing happens, the night's raid would have been a complete success.

As he walked out of the house, he said to himself vaguely in his mind.

"Hey, man, you didn't do your job badly today, you just killed that girl, and you didn't do badly!"

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"These are orders with my password signature, and I guarantee that they will reach the flying team, and they will be executed exactly as they are ordered!"

Based on the information obtained from the analysis of the information at hand, Rajolev believed that the officer was telling the truth. The mid-level commanders of the Red Army, in general, did not use telephones that were easily tapped when communicating important orders.

Commands are mostly transmitted using a radiotypewriter that can be encoded and is not easily decrypted. As for whether what this officer said was true, it would be easy to understand it after looking at the other party's answer.

However, in the "anonymous infiltration" type of warfare, whether he is telling the truth or not, there is no possibility of survival at all. After all, if he doesn't leave a single person alive, after all, if he is not careful, he and his 100 brothers will all be confessed here.

"Look, look, I'm telling the truth, and I'm not lying to you at all......"

The officer, who had been utterly overwhelmed, spoke as if a slave were begging the Lord to forgive him for his sins. In the face of such a group of prepared guys, there shouldn't have been much hope.

However, the kind of "morphine" that makes people chopped into pieces in an almost completely conscious state is indeed very strong.

Therefore, although the other party was completely crushed, Rajolev did not look down on him. I guess I can't do better than him if I put myself in this perspective.

As an "anonymous infiltrator", he himself falls into the hands of the enemy. He immediately ingests the small cyanide pill he carries with him, so that he can ensure that he will not leak secrets and that he will not suffer any harm.

In a way, if the officer in front of him is a desperate person.

Then the person who "infiltrates anonymously" is the person who is "hopeless"!

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