"Damn it, I’ll definitely catch them, and kill every last one of them."
Ivan angrily holstered his gun and turned to head back toward the controlled area behind the mountain.
"Report the situation."
"We’ve stopped them from advancing up the mountain. These guys are strange, they’re like primitives, using rocks and wooden sticks, no guns at all. But their stone-throwing skills are impressive, accurate and strong. Six of our combat team members have been injured by their rocks."
"These damned yellow-skinned bastards, using rocks to injure six of my men, this is an insult. Open up heavy fire and attack them, wipe them out!"
Ivan yelled in fury.
The combat team members, also incensed, began throwing grenades and launched an all-out assault.
The senior brothers had already been overwhelm
