Chapter 85 The Outbreak of War (Please Subscribe!!!)_1

At nightfall, beneath the city of Chelyabinsk, there was dead silence, as if the afternoon's bombardment had been but an illusion, yet the pervasive smell of gunpowder in the air and the black pits on the ground shattered any beautiful delusions.

The war had already begun.

"I will lead 500 men to sneak into the city through the gap in the barbed wire and launch a surprise attack; as long as we can suppress the soldiers on duty and seize the fortress, we will be able to secure a relatively safe area. Then, Onufri, Ravel, Makarov..."

In front of the sand table, Katerina recited the names of one high-ranking officer after another, as if she had memorized them by heart, the names effortlessly rolling off her tongue.

"You lead the soldiers, cover the barbed wire with blankets, and climb over the obstacles to support us. Don't even think about dismantling the barbed wire; that would be a waste of time. We only have one chance, only one!"