"These goddamn bureaucrats!"

At the military base in Kandahar, Major Wolfgang of the Werewolf Force angrily knocked over the iron plate in his hand.

The soldiers who were eating in the cafeteria suddenly stopped and stared at each other silently.

The officers at the same table as the major got up and came to the major's side, comforting each other while motioning for the cooking squad to come over and clean up the debris.

Seeing the major being accompanied to leave, the incomparably solemn atmosphere in the cafeteria just now suddenly dissipated.

"What's wrong with the Major?"

"I don't know, the email just came, it seems that something happened, right? Did he get a letter?"

As a small screw under the huge branch of the KGB, the werewolf force is still relatively united, especially when the members come from several countries.

Major Wolfgang from East Germany had a good reputation in the army, and many of the brothers were willing to fight for him, especially here, on the battlefield of Afghanistan, which was about to swallow everything.

The actual situation is similar to what the soldiers think, Major Wolfgang has a little sister who is a childhood sweetheart in China, and the German dragoons that are generally recognized, the major's fiancée is from an extraordinary background, elegant in conversation, beautiful and generous, and her ancestors have caught up with dozens of generations, which also followed Frederick the Great into the test.

Even if the ingredients are strictly investigated, when the Allies liquidated the war criminals of World War II, their family also had a share, but Germany, after all, was the front line of the Cold War confrontation, and some things would naturally choose a compromise method.

The fiancée's family is also living smoothly in East Germany for this reason, until not long ago, a *** wanted to marry with his fiancée's family, just like a hateful villain will appear in every sweet love, the fiancée's old father attaches far less importance to his daughter's marital happiness than the future of the family, after all, their family was able to escape in the liquidation because of the timely standing in line.

A son with an unlimited future, an elite in the government, or a major in the army, which one has a better future, Dad naturally knows very well.

And the last straw that broke the camel's back was a letter from his fiancée, and his pro-plum fiancée couldn't help but complain in the letter.

said that the major only knew how to go out to fight, and there was no romance of the other party at all, and the most important thing was that for several years, the major had not returned to the country once, and they all said that distance produced beauty, but over the years, the other party only felt tired.

However, the fiancée's feelings for the major are still there, and she is willing to wait for Wolfgang, but only if Wolfgang can make a great contribution in the near future and return to China, so that she can have reason to convince her father.

Wolfgang was uncomfortable because he was fighting outside for the Warsaw Pact camp, and as a result, a gang of old Junkers who had escaped the liquidation were not only at ease at home, but also worried about his fiancée, which was unbearable!

It's a pity that Wolfgang is only a major and does not have the ability to raise troops to Los Angeles, otherwise he must return to the GDR and mobilize 100,000 good Stasi brothers to bitterly discuss the interests of the other party.

But it may not be realistic for the fiancée to hope that the major will return, the werewolf brigade is now on twenty-four combat readiness duty, and as one of the few rapid reaction forces that can be deployed in Afghanistan, they simply cannot leave their posts, although no one will say anything if the major is really gone.

Since that day, the major has received several more emails and even made a rare trip to Kabul, where he made several long-distance international calls.

Then, he returned to Kandahar as if nothing had happened, and although it seemed as if nothing had happened, some of the officers and non-commissioned officers around the major could feel that the major seemed to be trying to suppress something.

It wasn't until a week later that the werewolf brigade cleared out the Afghan guerrillas as usual, and this time they had a good harvest, not only capturing a lot of munitions, but also catching a few alive.

"Where's your boss?"

After the captives were separated and taken apart, it was time for the torture.

This process is naturally with a little color and restriction level, from ancient times to the present, but everything that involves the word torture is not an easy matter, so, werewolf brigade

The non-commissioned officer used his ultimate trick at the beginning, the Great Memory Recovery Technique.

But the effect was not very good, although several captives were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces and cried father and mother, but they just bit to death, and the few people in charge of punching were tired and their bodies were rising

sweated, but found nothing.

"Sir? Would you like something else?"

Seeing that the other party's oil and salt did not enter, the non-commissioned officer immediately asked his superiors to prepare some tools to assist.

Under normal circumstances, the officers will not agree, after all, the torture of prisoners, you did it in private, and you were not caught, then it's okay, everyone just turn a blind eye and forget it, if you are caught, it will be miserable.

And the torture link is the same, punches and kicks can be explained by fighting battles, but if tools are used and scars are left, it is difficult to explain.

But this time, Major Wolfgang, who was in charge, nodded.

"Let him find a way to speak, I want to know the name!"

Soon there was a dull whine in the room, the screams of the gagged captives.

These members of the Werewolf Brigade are not from good families, some of them were born as roadmen and robbers in the Caucasus, and some of them killed people in society and hid in the army, so they do not have any psychological burden to do these tortured jobs.

Soon the bloodstained non-commissioned officer came out of the room again and came to Wolfgang with a sickly expression of extreme pleasure.

"Head, that guy has been recruited!"

"Recruited?"

"Not only did I recruit him, but I also said where I was hiding!"

Wolfgang suppressed his inner urge and strode towards the room.

"You, explain it again!"

The guerrilla force that the werewolf brigade hunted down was subordinate to the Pakistani side, and although it was not well equipped, it had many supporters because of ethnic and religious beliefs, and the captured guerrillas later explained the location of their leader.

It is a local temple, and believers from a radius of 100 miles usually come here to worship, and it is an important building for the locals.

Normally, if you want to raid such a location that may detonate public opinion, the werewolf brigade needs to report it first, but Zakaev thought about the guys in Kabul and would definitely not agree, so he decided to kill it first.

Subsequently, the werewolf brigade, under the cover of BTR armored vehicles and I24 helicopters, rushed to the target site.

After a short but fierce battle, the guerrilla leader, who had been shot twice and was not killed, was pulled out of his hiding place.