But now, not only are they not dead, but not a single one of them is missing!

They didn't lose any limbs, weren't infected with the zombie virus, and even completely wiped out those ten thousand zombies!

At that moment, everyone's gaze towards Han Junche and Chi Xia changed.

What began as obedience transformed into admiration, worship, and even reverence.

However, Han Junche and Chi Xia were not in the mood to pay attention to them. The missile launch was much later than expected. Chi Xia had anticipated this. After all, after the bombing, their military strength would be proven, and distributing leaflets would be much more effective.

This is what's called "slapping someone and then giving them a sweet treat"—a standard practice.

However, she did not expect that the missile would be detonated in mid-air by a powerful force before it even reached the airspace above the capital.

With just this one move, Chi Xia clearly realized that it wasn't them demonstrating their strength to their opponents in the capital, but rather their opponents demonstrating their strength to them!

In that case, will the original plan still be effective?

Han Junche didn't speak. He let the team members sit on the ground, panting, in a sorry state. After a few minutes, when he felt that their breathing had calmed down a bit, he immediately said, "Evacuate immediately!"

No one asked why, and no one questioned his decision. After Han Junche gave the order, everyone, no matter how tired they were, immediately stood up and began to march and retreat.

Just then, the roar of a helicopter came from afar and rang out in the air.

While directing his squad to retreat, Han Junche would occasionally look up at the approaching helicopters in the sky.

He was somewhat worried. According to the plan, these leaflets should have been scattered over the capital, but the capital's defenses were obviously impenetrable. Even the missiles had been destroyed. If these helicopters headed straight for the capital as planned, he feared that the leaflets would not be distributed and the helicopters would be destroyed, resulting in the loss of life.

But now, without any communication devices, it's too late for him to give a warning.

However, just as his worries were growing, a helicopter flew overhead, showering down large amounts of flyers.

Looking at the papers fluttering in the sky, Han Junche slightly raised the corners of his lips. His cheap father was still reliable.

Knowing that the capital was impregnable, they simply landed on the outskirts. After all, judging from the location where the missile was intercepted and the debris that was destroyed, there must be people from the capital outside.

Han Junche watched several helicopters fly by, scattering leaflets one by one, turning this dozens of kilometers of road into a leaflet-filled stage. His mood relaxed, especially when he saw a figure leap into the sky and then fall back into the depths of the hills.

He ordered the vanguard squad to drive back to base, but he himself did not move.

Chi Xia naturally stayed behind as well. Lin Yi, Wang Dalong, and the others wanted to say something, but were stopped. They could only solemnly tell Han Junche and Chi Xia to be careful before returning with the other team members.

After they all left, Chi Xia and Han Junche exchanged a glance, said nothing, but understood each other perfectly, and headed straight for the hill where Qin Zhao had been.

The snow was deep, and neither Chi Xia nor Han Junche possessed wind-based abilities. Han Junche knew that Chi Xia's abilities had been exhausted and did not agree to her using them, so the two did not walk very fast.

The snow was knee-deep, and the two didn't stop for a moment. Just as Han Junche was about to agree to let Chi Xia use her superpower to speed up their journey, Qin Zhao suddenly appeared.