Chapter 364: Why Bother? You Just Had to Pick the Strongest One

The Battalion Commander shouted as he sprinted toward the last soldier to go down. "Medic! Hurry, get him help!" A moment ago, the short special forces guy had looped a belt around the man's neck, yanked and lifted, then slammed his back in. It was a clean, textbook killing move. With enough force and the right angle, it could snap a cervical vertebra on the spot. If that happened, nobody was saving him. The rank-and-file might not have understood that, but the officers did. They knew exactly...