Swoosh! Crack!0

With a swift jerk, Kang Chul-Gyu twisted his target’s head to the side, breaking their neck. When they fell low enough for him to see the top of their head, he slit their neck with his bayonet. 0

Slice!0

He then grabbed onto his enemy’s lifeless body and silently laid them on the floor.0

Executing the same tactics that they used at the DMZ, Chang Chul-Gyu and his men scattered after relentlessly launching attacks on their opponents. Once they went past their defenses, they snuck around like cats in the night, cutting open their enemies’ throats. 0

Chang Chul-Gyu didn’t know how many enemies they had collectively killed. If they were in a forest like the battlefields back at the DMZ, they would have had far fewer casualties. Unfortunately, despite how weak their enemies were, the light-gray buildings around them made it hard to conduct guerilla warfare, which would have allowed them to take out their targets undetected.0

Kang Chul-Gyu lowered his rifle. Using his gaze, he gestured to the window on the...0