The fighting arena was twenty degrees below zero. After Ling Feng won the championship, he was sent to the cooking class by Lei Zhan.
The air defense warning tore the base apart—the Polaris Special Forces Competition was attacked, and the Sword Team lost contact in Siberia's "Eye of the Storm."
The dilapidated communicator in the corner of the cooking team actually penetrated the strong interference and sent out the only distress signal: "Viper ambush... Heavy casualties!"
Ling Feng swallowed the chili seeds, picked up the ancestral bone-cutting knife and went straight to the command center.
"Sichuan cook, apply to fight!" He roared and slashed the kitchen knife into the Siberian map.
Lei Zhan stared at the trembling knife: "Give him 'Warehouse Zero' authority! The transport plane will take off in ten minutes!"
When Ling Feng rushed into the cabin with the bone-cutting knife, Lei Zhan roared through the engine: "Kill him until he bleeds like a river!"
