However, it took Zhang Xiaofan only 10 minutes to kill the 35th infantry division in the front. After that, he also took 10 minutes to kill the 35th infantry division in the city of Khabarovsk at an incredible speed.
At the same time, only one tenth of the troops in Khabarovsk, which are stationed in the nearby combat headquarters, are aware of the general headquarters.
As for the war departments in the Far East theater, they have not yet assembled and left their barracks.
Therefore, looking at the whole headquarters, there are only 1000 permanent guards, only one reinforced battalion.
However, there are only 1000 people in this way. The establishment of a reinforced battalion falls in front of Zhang Xiaofan. It seems that it is not good enough to plug his teeth, right?!
At this time, sherokov and others only heard a loud gun sound outside the headquarters.
Then, the gun sound did not last for long, but it soon faded down. Finally, it began to become silent.
So far, the whole Far East theater headquarters seems to be empty except for this one.
"Da... Da... Da..."
However, at this moment, a sound of footsteps came from far and near in the corridor of the combat conference room, and only when it came to the door did it stop.
At the same time, all the people in the whole battle conference room immediately raised their hearts to their voices and looked nervously towards the door.
Immediately after that, people heard about "click!" A clear voice came, and the next moment, the door of the war conference room opened.
A handsome young man in black Zhongshan suit, short black hair, black eyes, hands pocket, push the door and enter.
His face had no change from a year and a half ago, and it was the same as what people had seen in the data before.
Time does not seem to leave any trace on the young man's face. He is still young, handsome and powerful!
"Wutian devil. Zhang Wutian --!"
The myth that the world once thought that he died miserably under the blu-5 vacuum bomb in the Far East war zone, the first person on the international hundred schools of thought list, and there was no one before, and there was no one after that, and he was a great master of the Chinese spiritual world
The man, he's coming!
“......”
"Da... Da... Da..."
Zhang Xiaofan, with his hands on his back, pushed the door and walked into this room, which represents the highest military power core of the whole Imperial Russia in the West Siberian great plain.
At a glance, the officers sitting in the battle command conference room were all shining on their shoulders.
It is such a seemingly not spacious combat conference room that controls the Far East theater of the Imperial Russia, six main army groups, 21 divisions and regiments, and a total of 300000 troops at all levels.
The last time the enemy invaded Khabarovsk, it was 70-80 years ago, during the great war that swept the whole world.
But since the "great war" period, the city of Khabarovsk has been like a fortress where the sun never sets