Chapter 187: Since when did special forces play dirty?

"Not ghosts-they're Red Army!" A Wolf trooper snapped to it. He started to raise his rifle toward the hole. Bang! Adriel's muzzle flashed first. The blast caught the man square between the legs. It was a drill with blanks, but at five meters it still hurt. The Wolf special forces soldier reacted like a hammer had smashed his family jewels. Tears sprang to his eyes. He clamped his legs together and howled, "Fuck! Of all places, you had to hit my balls? I still need to have kids!" He dropped...