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

I did not participate in this operation on the 24th.

When this guy was cleaning up the battlefield after the battle at B outpost, he casually shoveled some explosives into the trash.

Chen Nian told him to go ahead and plant explosives on the road, hoping to kill that bastard commander in one go.

With the time to launch the attack fast approaching, Chen Nian turned on the battle recording, this time choosing not to record the sound, to avoid further trouble for the 12th's post-production team.

When the time came, Chen Nian tapped twice on his headset, signaling the four of them to clear the sentry post.

Hearing the noise coming through their earpieces, the other three crouched down and slowly approached the radar station's sentry post.

"Phew, this damn Ladakh plateau, it's so cold at night! Look at my eyebrows, they're already covered in frost!"

"Alas, we Shudras are lucky to even be able to join the army. My two testicles are protesting right now; they're so cold they're huddled together!"

"Damn it, if the next troop rotation is still in the Ladakh Plateau, I'll use all my savings to get transferred to another location. This isn't a place for humans to live!"

"Alright, alright, stop complaining. Come on, have a smoke, it'll... ooh~ slurp~ gurgle~"

The sentry, who was about to take out a cigarette, made a sound like a bellows being pulled from his throat, followed by the sound of blood gushing out.

"You, how..."

"Ugh!"

Another sentry noticed something was wrong with the sound and instinctively drew his gun to check the situation, but before he could even raise his gun, the tactical knife in Number 3's hand had already slashed across his neck.

With a final sob, the two sentries died.

At the same time, Chen Nianchong and the other person made an OK sign.

Number 3 and Number 9, who had just taken action, both made a gesture in response.

Then Chen Nian waved his hand, and the three people hiding in the shadows appeared.

The group regrouped.

Chen Nian gestured with his hands to demonstrate a famous tactical maneuver.

The instructions were to pair up and each find a building to begin their mission.

After understanding each other's situation, the group headed towards their pre-planned tactical objectives.

With his hands gripping his gun, Chen Nian moved slowly to the main building of the radar station, keeping his feet low, and entered directly through the main entrance.

The radar station had a total of 27 people, and now four have died, leaving 23.

According to intelligence, there will be four soldiers responsible for security and two technicians on duty at the main building of the radar station at night.

The main control room is on the second floor.

Chen Nian stayed close to the wall, lowered his steps, and moved slowly in the lobby on the first floor.

Three in the morning is when people are most tired during the day, and it is also when the night is deepest.

Inside the main building, two soldiers, looking somewhat exhausted, stood at the stairwell smoking.

"Niizawa, since I came to this damn radar station from headquarters, I haven't discussed yoga with a woman for a month and a half. I feel like I'm about to lose contact with my testicles!"

"I want to go back to headquarters, I don't want to stay at the radar station!"

"There are women in the regimental headquarters!"

The soldier known as Shinze took a deep drag of his cigarette, his eyes somewhat glazed over, and his limbs twitched slightly. It took him a long time to open his eyes, but with just that one puff of smoke, Shinze's eyes regained their sparkle and he looked extremely excited.

"Chamir, I heard someone enter the main building. Do you think someone is going to attack it?"

"Could it be those eight rabbit-men!"

Shinze has developed an immunity to the effects of the cigarette in his mouth. No matter how much he smokes, it won't make him feel energetic. At this moment, he is already somewhat listless.

"Xinze, what are you talking about? Those eight rabbit-men have already been blown to bits!"

"Hasn't the regimental headquarters already distributed the battle results to each company?"

"Chamir, do you really believe it?"

"Alright, alright, I don't want to talk about this anymore. Can't you come up with something more exciting? This thing is already..."

Before Chamir could finish speaking, he saw a dark shadow flash by at the top of the stairs, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking he was just hallucinating from a bad drug.

"Ninzawa, what are your thoughts on homosexuality?"

"Um?"

"Ugh!"

Chen Nian reached the corner behind the two men, first touching Chamir's neck with his knife, then instantly stepping forward, covering Xinze's mouth with one hand and plunging the dagger into his chest with the other, before violently sliding it inside his chest.

Chamir covered his neck, trying to make a sound, but his throat felt like it was filled with air.

He reached for the rifle on his back, but Chen Nian pulled out a dagger, threw it away, and the dagger plunged straight into his chest.

Although Chamir didn't make a sound, the sound of his legs kicking the floor as he struggled still caught the attention of the other two people in the control room.

Inside the main control room.

"You two, go out and see what's going on!"

"If those two get too carried away with smoking, let them die somewhere far away so they don't disturb our sleep!"

In India, technical personnel and mid-to-high-ranking military officers are all considered Kshatriyas.

The common soldiers were usually Shudras.

As for the Vaishyas?

They don't deserve to be soldiers!

"yes!"

The two men carried their rifles into the corridor, only to find it deserted except for a pool of blood.

"Chamir!"

"Ninzawa!"

The moment the two made a sound, Chen Nian, who was hiding around the corner, pulled out a pistol with a silencer and fired two shots, "PIU, PIU".

Both men were shot between the eyebrows and lay motionless on the ground.

"I told you, can you please stop arguing? Believe me, I'll kill you all!"

The technicians in the control room heard the sound of the two people falling and became somewhat irritated. They got up and were about to leave the control room to check the situation.

At the same time, Chen Nian had already appeared at the door of the main control room.

"Who are you?!"

Chen Nian did not respond, but raised his pistol and fired three shots at the man.

One shot to the head, two shots to the chest.

"Vermeer, what are you all arguing about?!"

The other man roared and climbed up from the control panel.

Chen Nian moved his right hand sideways and fired three more shots.

At this point, the main building of the radar station was cleared.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Nian received replies from the other three groups:

"Target cleared!"

"Target cleared!"

"Target cleared!"

"Roger that! Assemble at the main building immediately!"

Two minutes later, Chen Nian patted Number 12 on the shoulder and said:

"It's up to you now!"

Number 12 clenched his fist and patted his chest:

"Captain, don't worry!"

Soon, No. 12 started operating on the computer.

And through the command system, a request was sent to the garrison command:

"Headquarters, this is the radar station. The radar is showing abnormalities, but we can't determine the true situation at the moment. Should we report to higher intelligence?"

Soon the garrison regiment's staff issued instructions:

"Can't determine the cause of the anomaly?"

"Could it be that the rabbits (China) have jammed our radar signals? They've been conducting exercises targeting our border recently, so this is quite possible!"

"Our radar is lagging behind the enemy's, and the situation is somewhat complicated, making it difficult to explain clearly over the communications. Could the regimental headquarters send someone to the radar station?"

Inside the garrison command post.

The chief of staff immediately reported the situation to the regimental commander.

"Commander, there's an anomaly at the radar station. Should we report it?"

"Oops, they're conducting a drill on the other side. I'm not sure if I should report it, but I'll report it anyway!"

"But, Commander, if there's a misjudgment, we might be held accountable!"

The garrison commander was woken up at around 3 a.m., and was somewhat grumpy when he woke up.

"These skilled workers just love to exaggerate!"

"Since they've requested that someone be sent, let's just send anyone!"

The chief of staff was somewhat embarrassed.

"Commander, even if we just send anyone, they can't make the decision!"

"If it really is the rabbits who have mobilized, this is a big deal!"

"I suggest you do it yourself..."

The regimental commander rubbed his face in extreme agitation.

"These useless bunch, bragging about being technicians and earning way more than me, all they do when something goes wrong is report it to higher authorities?"

"waste!"

"waste!"

The regimental commander cursed at the air for a while, then, exhausted, sighed and instructed the chief of staff:

"Fine, just have someone prepare the car!"

"I'm coming right now!"

"Oh, and tell those guys at the radar station that if I don't find anything unusual when I get there, I'll kick them all out of my garrison!"