Father, you've been drafted four times already, please spare us!

"Hehe, everyone, I'm Daker, the head of the Revenge Organization."

"The following is a combat video of our retaliatory operation in the Y93 area of ​​India."

"This organization does not target any country, region, or civilian; its aim is revenge!"

"Indians, I represent Brahma to wash away your sins and purify your filth!"

"I will stay in area Y93 for three days to guard the bodies of these 45 sentries!"

"I'll wait for you for three days!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Nian's masked figure slowly disappeared from the screen, followed by Chen Nian's first-person perspective of the battle.

In the video, all human voices except for the gunshots have been silenced.

The video quickly went viral on the internet.

"My God, what a perfect tactical maneuver!"

"Look, every single thing he does is designed to kill!"

"He's a war machine!"

"Revenge? What has India done recently to provoke such a strong reaction to revenge?"

Eagle's netizens continue to sharply point out the problems.

"This is impossible! Our Indian warriors are warriors of Brahma, how could they be defeated? This must be photoshopped, a fabricated video! They did this just to create a sensation!"

"Eh, you warriors of Brahma? You're all a species that only knows how to rape lizards, you don't deserve to be called warriors!"

Pakistani brothers passionately chatted online, and one sentence completely stunned Indian netizens.

"His tactical maneuvers are very similar to those of China's special forces. Is this revenge for the three soldiers they lost or were wounded in the previous border conflict?"

"..."

There are many insightful people online who can determine the background of Chen Nian and his associates simply from Chen Nian's tactical actions.

But with videos like this, unless the person involved admits it, it's all just speculation.

India-China border command.

"Commander, we lost contact with two outposts in area Y93 last night. The garrison regiment is currently investigating!"

"Investigate your mother! The enemy's combat footage has already been uploaded to the internet, and you're still investigating!"

"Tell the intelligence services they can die!"

The staff officer was severely scolded.

"This group of people are definitely professional soldiers from the Rabbit Army, and might even be their special forces!"

"Tell the garrison commander that if he can't display these men's heads at his command post within three days, he can resign!"

"A bunch of idiots!"

The Indian border commander in the north was so angry he was about to have a stroke.

Just now, he received a questioning from the Indian Army Command. The Commander-in-Chief didn't waste any words, only saying, "Regardless of life or death, these people must die within three days!"

"yes!"

The staff officer turned and left, went into the staff office, and made a direct phone call to the garrison regiment headquarters.

"Vikram Singh, the combat footage of the opponent has already been uploaded, and your investigation is still ongoing!"

"Now, the commander no longer needs your investigation report. He has only one request: within two days, the bodies of these men must be hung inside your command post!"

"yes!"

Regimental Commander Singh rubbed his face and shouted to the Chief of Staff:

"Sadi, tell the First Battalion to assemble their troops and get to the Y93 area within three hours, or at most one day. They must bring me back the bodies of those men!"

You see, this kind of escalating pressure isn't unique to our country; any regime can experience this kind of high-pressure situation.

Upon receiving the order, the Indian battalion immediately summoned the soldiers who were patronizing prostitutes, smoking opium, and gambling.

The assembly process alone took nearly two hours.

The arriving officers and soldiers were disheveled and had unfocused eyes.

The battalion commander knew the true nature of his soldiers; they kept military prostitutes in the camp and didn't pay them afterward!

How could a unit like that possibly have any fighting capability?

After the troops assembled, the battalion commander instructed his deputy battalion commander in the command post:

"I'm leading my troops out. After I leave, you must immediately prepare eight corpses; I think the higher-ups will be very happy to see them!"

The deputy battalion commander was dumbfounded. No, they hadn't even set off yet, and they were already making these preparations?

"Battalion Commander, we haven't even started fighting yet, and we're already doing post-battle work? Is that...?"

The battalion commander waved his hand:

"Kaya, don't be so serious. The Pamir Plateau is so vast, do you know where they might be hiding?"

"What the higher-ups want is results and face. If we just satisfy their demands, isn't that enough?"

The deputy battalion commander was also a veteran, and upon hearing the battalion commander's words, he immediately saluted.

"Yes, Battalion Commander, I will find a few more new wives to wait for your triumphant return at the garrison!"

"Hahaha, together, together!"

The battalion commander smiled and was about to leave when the deputy battalion commander reached out and stopped him.

"Commander, the person we find in such a short time might not match the person in the video. Won't the higher-ups hold us accountable? You need to know, many people are watching your position!"

The battalion commander paused for a moment, then patted the deputy battalion commander's shoulder meaningfully and replied:

"Is that including you?"

The deputy battalion commander was taken aback.

"Hehe, I was just kidding!"

"You can pile the corpses together and temper them with artillery fire. I doubt any superior would want to see a pile of minced meat!"

"If you'd like, you can bring the body to me, and we can make the scene more realistic!"

...

domestic.

"Old commander, take a look at this video!"

Qin Yuanshan handed the tablet to an old man.

The old man burst into laughter after watching the video.

"Daker? The Dark One! What a great name!"

"This is how revenge should be done! Let those Indians know that if they dare to touch my soldiers, I'll make them pay with blood!"

"Tell our external media outlets to increase their coverage!"

"Furthermore, we must be prepared to provide support. We can't let our soldiers fight to the death outside only to find themselves unable to find their way home!"

"Yes, sir!"

Qin Yuanshan saluted the other party.

...

"Our hometown~"

"On the fields of hope!"

"..."

Number 3, with his hoarse voice, floored the gas pedal and started singing at the top of his lungs.

Two military vehicles kicked up clouds of dust on the desolate plateau.

After inspection and removal on the 12th, the two Indian military vehicles no longer had positioning devices.

Lana sat in the back row with Chen Nian. He couldn't understand why these people could reap the lives of his soldiers like the Grim Reaper during battle, yet now they could sing loudly.

"Captain, we'll reach the X85 area in 30 kilometers!"

Chen Nian was leaning back in the back row, resting with his eyes closed, when he heard the report from number 3 and immediately opened his eyes.

"Stop after 20 kilometers!"

"We hiked into the X85 area."

As he was saying this, Chen Nian glanced at Rana beside him. He was starting to regret it. He shouldn't have hit Rana's knee, which had left the man with only one leg to walk.

But if we don't fight, Rana won't explain so many things.

This is so frustrating!

How did Lana march?

In the passenger seat, Number 9 also thought about this problem:

"Captain, we're going to have to march on foot later. What about Rana? He has a comminuted fracture of his kneecap. He can't make it to the X85 area on just one leg!"

"Hey, what's there to worry about? When a person's life is threatened, their physical potential is limitless!"

"I'll hold a gun to his head and drag him, I'll drag him to the X85 area!"

"Get lost!"

"Rana is still useful; we can't keep messing with him!"

Chen Nian spat out a curse, then hesitated for a few seconds before replying:

"Leave him and the car together, and come back to pick him up after the mission is complete!"

"No!"

"No!"

Number 2 and Number 3 both turned around to look at Chen Nian.

"I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, he won't run away!"

"Firstly, he has no communication devices; if he leaves us, even the plateau could kill him!"

"Secondly, we still have his video. If we hand it over, Rana and his family will be demoted to the Feishe district. He can't afford to gamble!"

"And one more thing, he needs our help to clear out the hostile forces within his unit!"

This was a decision Chen made after much deliberation.

Although it's somewhat risky, bringing Rana along would slow down our progress too much.

For small teams like theirs, time is of the essence. If they slow down or get bogged down, they will quickly be gradually eroded.

With engines roaring, the two cars stopped in a low-lying area. Chen Nian instructed everyone to cover the vehicles with khaki camouflage for concealment.

"Rana, I'll leave you food and water. From now on, you'll wait here alone for us to return!"

"Of course, you can run away, but your family and you will be transformed from Kshatriyas into Vaishyas, or even Shudras!"

"It's your decision!"

Upon hearing this, Rana immediately became anxious:

"No, you can't leave me here, I'll die!"

"If you don't want to die, live well!"

"By the way, the car is almost out of gas!"

After saying that, Chen Nianchong fired two shots into the fuel tanks of both vehicles, and diesel fuel immediately gushed out from the small holes.

When Rana saw this, his eyes widened in shock:

"You are the devil!"

"Thank you for your compliment!"

"We're leaving now; we'll help you eliminate your political enemies!"