He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

As soon as you step inside, the scenery suddenly opens up before your eyes.

Zhang Beixing looked up and saw a very spacious indoor simulation environment, but at the same time, it was also a special shooting training range.

Thick car tires were used to separate different areas, creating various types of shooting zones.

It has everything: offices, workshops, hospital wards, field command posts, and more.

Zhang Beixing's gaze finally settled on the shooting range in the bedroom.

The bedroom was filled with all kinds of furniture, including an LCD TV, computer, refrigerator, game console, and more—all genuine products.

The television was still replaying the volleyball match in which the Chinese women's volleyball team won the world championship, and the stadium was filled with cheers.

The walls were covered with bullet holes and scratches accumulated over the years, and the sofa was riddled with bullet holes. Many mannequins stood quietly in the room.

Old Gao, the dog-headed man, kindly invited Zhang Beixing to sit down, then turned around and took a can of cola from the refrigerator.

"Captain Zhang, please sit here for a while. I'll go and call the bastards from Lone Wolf B over so I can introduce you to them."

Zhang Beixing nodded and smiled, then said meaningfully.

"Sure, please go ahead, Old Gao."

During the conversation, Zhang Beixing glanced around the bedroom, seemingly lost in thought, and roughly understood what Lao Gao was planning.

To fight alongside the Lone Wolf Commando, the reputation the Red Cells have built up isn't enough; the Lone Wolf members need to see their true abilities firsthand.

"alright, please wait."

Old Gao with his dog head always had a smile on his face.

As he casually closed the bedroom door, the slight smile on Old Gao's face turned into a sinister grin.

"To be a comrade-in-arms of a lone wolf, it's not enough to just talk."

Just as Zhang Beixing had predicted, this was exactly what Old Gao was planning.

He wanted to see just how capable Zhang Beixing, the red blood cell captain whom the chief of staff was practically praising, really was.

Outside the door, Lone Wolf B's ​​fully armed team members were ready to break in at any moment.

The team was led by Geng Jihui, the Forest Wolf, with Xiao Zhuang, the Siberian Wolf, behind him, followed closely by Big Tail Wolf and Bald Tail Wolf.

Although he didn't make a sound, Zhang Beixing, who was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, had already heard every breath of each of them.

All four of them were veterans of the Lone Wolf B group.

Zhang Beixing smiled, his gaze calm as he looked towards the gate, quietly awaiting their welcoming ceremony.

Outside the door, Old Gao with his dog head nodded slightly.

The Timberwolves immediately barked, "Zhuang, prepare the flashbang!"

Xiao Zhuang nodded silently, giving a silent signal; a flashbang was ready to be launched at any moment.

The Timberwolves slowly raised their left hand and quickly made a tactical hand signal for a surprise attack.

"Ready—break down the door!"

The next second, the door was blown open with a loud "BOOM!"

A flashbang grenade was swiftly thrown in. Xiao Zhuang timed it perfectly, giving Zhang Beixing no chance to pick it up and throw it out the window.

Without giving anyone any time to react, the flashbang exploded in mid-air.

——Buzz! !
The flashbang exploded instantly in the bedroom, illuminating the room brightly.

The white light was dazzling and blinding; for a moment, the human eye could not see anything clearly.

Da da da da da…!
A burst of rapid rifle fire rang out.

At the same time the Lone Wolf team rushed in, Zhang Beixing, who had been waiting for a long time, also moved.

The flashbang's shock lasts only four seconds; after that, the gunfire gradually subsides.

"Clear the field and fire the rebound!"

With a command from the Timberwolves, everyone's vision was restored.

The Lone Wolf team members swiftly shouldered their rifles, switched to pistols, and aimed at the mannequins in the room, ready to let Zhang Beixing experience the thrill of bullets whizzing past his nose once more.

But at that moment, Xiao Zhuang, who had the sharpest mind, suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, the Timberwolves were stunned, and one by one, the Lone Wolves players were also completely dumbfounded.

The sofa in front of me was empty.

Looking around, there wasn't a soul in the entire bedroom, not even a hair.

The four men, who were holding pistols ready to finish off the enemy, froze in place, completely dumbfounded.

The four stared wide-eyed in astonishment, a question mark of amazement simultaneously appearing in their minds.

Damn it! ?
What the hell?

Where did they go?!

Looking around the bedroom, there were several new bullet holes in the sofa and walls.

The Lone Wolf's welcoming ceremony used live ammunition; each dummy was shot in a vital spot, wisps of white smoke rising from them.

After the blind firing baptism, he was preparing to unleash a round of open fire on Zhang Beixing, the kind of bullets that grazed his face.

This is a tradition of Lone Wolf Hospitality!
But the moment their vision returned, their guests had vanished?

The bedroom has a window, but it's only for ventilation; it's absolutely impossible for a person to crawl out of it.

There was only one door to the entire bedroom, and they rushed in through that door, certain that Zhang Beixing wouldn't escape through it.

Here's the problem: where did that person go?

The paratrooper swallowed hard.

"Where...where are they?" the paratrooper asked, blinking rapidly. "Medic, aren't your eyes sharp? Where have all the people in here gone?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Dafan's expression froze, and he let out a dry, silly laugh.

"Hehehe, could it have been accidentally killed? Quick, check under the sofa for a body?"

"No way? Wouldn't we be sent to a military court?!" The paratrooper was stunned.

"He's not one of our Lone Wolf's soldiers, so compensation and pensions alone won't be enough. Old Gao has really messed up this time," the paratrooper exclaimed. "Who fired the shot?"

Shi Dafan said matter-of-factly, "Is that even a question? Ostriches have the smallest brain capacity and are the dumbest. You must have accidentally hit someone."

"Bullshit! I've been training for over ten years, how could I possibly fail?" the paratrooper said irritably. "I need to see him alive or dead, where did he go?"

Timberwolves' eyes were cold and sharp. "He must still be inside. Zhuang, start the search!"

However, before Xiao Zhuang could reply, a leisurely voice rang out from behind them.

"You...are looking for me?"

The moment the four Lone Wolf special forces members rushed in, Zhang Beixing moved and leaped into the air.

The bedroom was so small, there was nowhere to hide, and Zhang Beixing didn't want to be hit by a bullet for no reason.

So he leaped up, made a hook shape with one hand, grabbed through the ceiling, and hung himself in mid-air.

That's how people's habitual thinking works; no one could have imagined that Zhang Beixing would detach from the ground and appear above their heads, so naturally, no one could be seen in the room.

At the same moment the words left his mouth, Zhang Beixing gripped the ceiling tightly and crushed it.

As the white lime and gravel fell in a flurry, Zhang Beixing also landed with a whoosh.

Upon hearing the footsteps behind them, the Lone Wolf team members were instantly terrified.

"What the hell?!"

When did it run behind us?

Why can't I see it at all!
How could someone make such a quick and effective judgment amidst the flash of light?
That's amazing! Absolutely amazing!

In that instant, a series of shocked exclamations resounded in the minds of the four.

The four of them turned around sharply, but Zhang Beixing was faster. The moment he finished speaking, Zhang Beixing moved like an arrow, darting out in a flash.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

With a single chop to the neck, Zhang Beixing took down Timberwolves' Geng Jihui and Ostrich's Deng Zhenhua.

The medic, Shi Dafan, was taken aback. He had practiced martial arts and was a ten-year veteran, so his reaction was even faster.

He immediately took a step back, but Zhang Beixing moved with lightning speed and pursued him relentlessly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Beixing kicked him to the ground, and Shi Dafan struggled to get up.

Then, with a "click," Zhang Beixing pulled out a pair of handcuffs from somewhere and cuffed him to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, of the four lone wolves, only Xiao Zhuang remained.

Xiao Zhuang looked at the three people who had simply fallen to the ground, and his face showed utter shock.

Timberwolves and ostriches are one thing, but even a medic who has practiced martial arts since childhood was taken down in one fell swoop?

Just how skilled must this person be?!

Shi Dafan was pinned to the ground and knew that struggling was useless and that he was no match for Zhang Beixing. So he quickly tried to divert Zhang Beixing's attention and frantically gave Xiao Zhuang meaningful glances.

"Hehehe, Lieutenant Colonel, you've gone too far."

Zhang Beixing smiled faintly.

"It's not excessive; it's just returning it to its rightful owner."

"Huh?" Shi Dafan was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant. "Damn, these are my handcuffs? When did you take them?!"

Zhang Beixing didn't have time to respond to him, because at that moment, Xiao Zhuang's fist was already hurtling towards him.

With his back to Xiao Zhuang, Zhang Beixing slightly turned his head to dodge the punch.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhuang immediately changed his fist into a palm, using Zhang Beixing's own methods against him, and slashed at him with a hand chop.

Zhang Beixing shifted his body and turned to rush forward, but in that instant, he tripped Xiao Zhuang, causing Xiao Zhuang to lose his balance and immediately stumble and fall to the ground.

Xiao Zhuang reacted extremely quickly, immediately springing up like a carp the moment he fell to the ground.

But when Xiao Zhuang got up from the ground, Zhang Beixing had already seized the rifle and was pointing it at him.

"Crack!"

Zhang Bei's actions were swift and decisive; bullets were loaded!

A live bullet lay silently in the pitch-black muzzle of a gun.

Xiao Zhuang stood there, stunned, staring blankly at Zhang Beixing who was standing in front of him.

Zhang Beixing's expression remained calm and composed, as if he felt no pride whatsoever in defeating them.

He seemed completely unconcerned, as if it were just a trivial matter.

Zhang Beixing and Xiao Zhuang locked eyes, separated by a Type 95 rifle fully equipped with sights.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Beixing suddenly lowered the muzzle of his gun and chuckled lightly.

"Xiao Zhuang, it's a pleasure to meet you and all of you. Lone Wolf's welcoming ceremony is indeed quite special."

"But it's a pity, I seem to have stolen the show a bit."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing raised his eyelids with a gentle smile and extended his hand to Xiao Zhuang in front of him.

"Let me introduce you to Zhang Beixing, the captain of the Red Blood Cell Special Operations Team."

Xiao Zhuang was startled, then quickly came to his senses, stood at attention, and looked serious.

"Siberian Wolf, Zhuang Yan!"

--puff!

Red blood cell and Lone Wolf B, two strong and powerful hands, clasped tightly together in mid-air.

The medic, Shi Dafan, was handcuffed to the ground, looking at the two who seemed to have met too late, his tone rather helpless:

"Brothers, please have mercy and untie me first!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Old Gao with Mada, Coyote, and a group of others filed in.

Seeing the room in complete disarray, two of the four special forces members of Lone Wolf B team were unconscious, and one was lying on the ground in a disheveled state. Even Xiao Zhuang's sidearm had been confiscated.

Old Gao, with his dog-headed head, frowned and reprimanded in a cold voice:
"I think you bunch of brats should all go back to school and be retrained like Xiao Zhuang."

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Beixing with a solemn expression:
"Let me introduce myself again. I am the captain of the Lone Wolf Commando Team. Their wolf leader can call me Lao Gao."

Zhang Beixing narrowed his eyes. A wolf's head? It's clearly a dog's head, okay?

Such emphasis only makes one appear guilty!
After a brief moment of internal grumbling, Zhang Beixing calmly raised his head and responded:
"Red blood cells, heading to Zhangbei!"

"Nice to meet you, welcome to 026!"

"Captain Gao, you're too kind."

Old Gao waved his hand decisively, and Coyote and Mada stepped forward in response.

The two men squatted down beside Geng Jihui, the forest wolf, and Deng Zhenhua, the ostrich, who had been knocked unconscious by a karate chop, and gently patted their cheeks.

The two people on the ground only slowly woke up when their cheeks turned red.

Da Bao, who had idolized Xiao Zhuang since childhood and was nicknamed Siberian Wolf, immediately walked up to Shi Dafan.

Take out the key and unlock the medic's handcuffs.

Shi Dafan rubbed his aching wrist and slowly stood up, looking at the still bewildered paratroopers and laughing jokingly:

"You, a top-notch strategic sniper, couldn't even detect the enemy's location? Stop bragging in the future; your ostrich brain capacity is truly worrying!"

The paratrooper scoffed in annoyance upon hearing this:

"Medic, let's not laugh at each other. Look at yourself, how much better off are you than me? Humph, you still got taken care of!"

Shi Dafan retorted with a smile:

"That's because the space is too small to use it properly, but it's still better than your move."

The two were natural enemies, and upon hearing this, the paratrooper immediately scoffed:

"Come on, come on, wake up whoever has yellow urine, this medic has gone mad."

The hyena laughed loudly from the side: "That's right, hurry up, all the healthy ones, go for it! We can't let him get away with this!"

Xiao Zhuang couldn't help but turn to look at the boastful medic and suggest:

"How about we arrange for you and Captain Zhang to have a proper sparring session another day?"

Shi Dafan coughed awkwardly and quickly changed the subject:

"Xiao Zhuang, you've been in society for too long, and you've become a bad person. You've lost all your innocent and cute appearance. It breaks my heart as your medic."

The group looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Timberwolves' Geng Jihui didn't say much, but his gaze swept over the handprint marks left on the ceiling.

He looked at Zhang Beixing's palm, his gaze sharpened, and he sighed deeply as if he had just realized something.

The team members were still whispering among themselves:
"Red blood cells? They truly live up to their name!"

"Hehe, we wanted to scare them, but we ended up getting a lecture instead. This tactic... is amazing. I'm impressed."

The paratrooper rubbed his sore neck and said slowly, "In this situation, I only have one word to say: impressive. I don't know if I should say it."

At this moment, Old Gao with Dog Head gave an order:
"Attention all!"

The veterans of Lone Wolf Commando Teams A and B fell silent and quickly lined up.

Old Gao called out loudly: "Welcome ceremony!"

The Lone Wolf team members stood facing Zhang Beixing, their roars echoing through the heavens:

"Welcome, Captain Zhang, to the Lone Wolf Commando Team!" (End of Chapter)