However, Zhang Xiaofan also killed the 35th infantry division in front of him in 10 minutes, and then killed the city of Khabarovsk with an incredible speed.

At the same time, only one tenth of the troops stationed in Khabarovsk felt the general headquarters.

As for the combat units 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, one reinforced battalion.

However, there are only 1000 people in this way, and the establishment of a strengthening camp falls in front of Zhang Xiaofan. It seems that it is not good enough to plug his teeth for him?!

At this time, sherokov and his party only heard the sound of a gun outside the headquarters.

Then, the sound of the guns did not last for a long time, and it soon faded down. Finally, it began to become silent.

So far, it seems that there is no one in the general command of the Far East theater except this one.

"Da... Da... Da..."

however, at this moment, a footstep came from the corridor of the war conference room from far to near, until it reached the position of the door, and then stopped.

At the same time, all the people in the whole combat conference room immediately raised their hearts to their throat and looked at the door nervously and uneasily.

Then, people heard that "click!" A clear voice came, and the next moment, the door of the war conference room opened.

A handsome young man with short black hair and black pupils, dressed in a black Zhongshan suit, opened the door with both hands.

His face did not change a year and a half ago, and it was the same as what people had seen in the materials before.

Time does not seem to leave any trace on the youth's face, he is still as young, handsome and powerful!

"Wutian devil. Zhang Wutian --!"

It was once considered by the world that he died under the blu-5 vacuum bomb in the Far East war zone. He was the first person in the world's hundred schools of thought. There was no one before and no one came. The master of the Chinese Xiuzhen world...

that man, he's here!

"..."

"Da..... Da......"

Zhang Xiaofan, with his hands on his back, pushed the door into the place where the highest military power core of the whole Imperial Russia in the western Siberian plain was located.

Looking at the past, the officials sitting in this war command conference room are all shining stars on their shoulders.

It is such a war conference room that seems not spacious, but it controls the Far East war zone of Russia, six main group armies, 21 divisions and regiments, and 300000 troops at all levels.

The last time an enemy attacked Khabarovsk, it was 70-80 years ago, during the great war that swept the whole world.

But ever since the great war, the city of Khabarovsk has been like a fortress where the sun never sets www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!