If I made you a special forces soldier, would you become a terrestrial god?

Lei Zhenguo had been waiting for a long time when the transport plane landed at the temporary command post at the front.

He watched Su Chen step out of the cabin, and his eyelids twitched for no reason.

After just a few days, this kid's aura... has completely changed.

If before it was a peerless divine weapon radiating cold light, capable of cleaving through the heavens, then now it is a bottomless ancient well, calm and undisturbed, yet seemingly capable of swallowing all light.

Returning to simplicity.

The word popped into Lei Zhenguo's mind, and a sense of absurdity welled up within him. In just a few days, how terrifyingly had his strength improved?

"Uncle Lei." Su Chen stepped forward and saluted calmly, without a trace of arrogance that might overshadow his superiors.

"Good lad, it's good to be back." Lei Zhenguo punched him hard on the shoulder, but his hand felt like he'd hit a ball of cotton; the force was completely neutralized. He leaned closer and said in a low voice, "I know about the arrangements from above. Five years... it must have been a bit stifling for you."

Su Chen simply smiled and said, "Sharpening the axe won't delay the work of chopping wood."

"Sharpening the axe won't delay the woodcutting!"

Lei Zhenguo looked at him appreciatively, saying nothing more. He turned around to face the Dragon Soul Commando Team, which had already assembled, as well as He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, and other high-ranking members of the Wolf Fang team who had rushed over upon hearing the news.

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn, as if a great battle had just taken place.

"Comrades, the war is over." Lei Zhenguo's voice boomed like a bell, echoing throughout the entire tarmac. "On behalf of the Southern Theater Command and the Central Military Headquarters, I extend my highest respect to you! You are truly heroes!"

A thunderous applause erupted, and everyone's face was filled with exhaustion and pride.

Lei Zhenguo raised his hand to suppress the applause, his expression turned serious, and he took a document from the guard beside him and formally read it aloud.

"After deliberation by the Central Military Headquarters, in order to preserve the elite forces of our special operations, the original 'Dragon Soul' Special Assault Team designation will be temporarily suspended, and all personnel will be transferred to the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade for a five-year period of internment and reorganization!"

Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade?

He Zhijun's breath hitched, and Fan Tianlei behind him stared wide-eyed.

Lei Zhenguo continued reading: "The Wolf Fang Reconnaissance Brigade has demonstrated excellent command and outstanding combat achievements in this war. Effective immediately, it is officially expanded into the 'Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade,' enjoying the same organizational structure as a division commander! Comrade He Zhijun is appointed as the first brigade commander of the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade, and is awarded the rank of Senior Colonel!"

"What?!" He Zhijun was completely stunned. Happiness came too suddenly. He felt like he had been hit head-on by a cannonball.

The next second, an overwhelming surge of ecstasy overwhelmed his reason. He straightened his back abruptly and roared with all his might, "Mission accomplished!"

"Awooo—!" The Wolf Fang soldiers below the stage erupted in cheers, their faces flushed with excitement.

From battalion to brigade! This is a leap that generations of Langya soldiers have dreamed of! Today, they have achieved it!

Lei Zhenguo's gaze swept over the true core members of Dragon Soul.

"Comrade Kang Lei!"

"arrive!"

"As a commander of a regular force, you demonstrated outstanding performance and decisive command in special operations. Following review by the military region, you have been transferred back to the Iron Fist Regiment as deputy commander! We hope you will bring this combat experience back to the regular forces and cultivate more outstanding command talents for our army!"

Kang Lei felt a mix of emotions—the disappointment of leaving this legendary team, but also the excitement of being entrusted with an important task. He glanced at Su Chen subconsciously and nodded firmly: "Yes! I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"

"Comrade Miao Zhiyuan!"

"arrive!"

"Your eyes need rest; you're no longer suited to remain in a high-intensity frontline combat unit. The military region has decided to transfer you to the 8th Special Tiger Regiment of the Southeast Military Region, to serve as the company commander of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company. Go and transform that veteran elite force back into a true tiger!"

Miao Zhiyuan touched the gauze over his eye, his single remaining eye gleaming with a sharp light. He knew this wasn't exile, but rather the organization's care and trust in him.

"yes!"

"Comrade Lei Kaihua is promoted to lieutenant! Chief of Staff Fang is promoted to lieutenant colonel and appointed chief of staff of the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade! Comrades Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai are transferred to Wolf Fang to serve as commanders of special operations battalions!"

With each appointment issued, everyone found a new place to belong.

Finally, Lei Zhenguo's gaze fell on the tall, strong man who stood as straight as a javelin.

"Comrade Gao Dazhuang!"

"arrive!"

"During this operation, you sniped the enemy leader with exceptional bravery and tenacity, earning you the honorary title of 'First Warrior on the Western Front' from the war zone! You are promoted to Major! You are appointed Acting Battalion Commander of the First Special Operations Battalion of the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade! Codename: Lone Wolf!"

Gao Dazhuang trembled with excitement. He understood that this was not only an honor, but also the heavy responsibility on his shoulders after Su Chen's departure. The fire of the Dragon Soul must not be extinguished!

"The above personnel transfers are effective immediately!" Lei Zhenguo closed the document, looked at the soldiers with different expressions below the stage, and suddenly changed the subject, dropping a real bombshell.

"I know everyone has questions: Why five years? Why is 'Dragon Soul' going into hibernation?"

He paused, then his voice suddenly rose, each word filled with an irresistible magic.

"Because, five years from now, when Lieutenant Colonel Su Chen returns after completing his studies, the Central Committee will officially launch the 'Kunlun' superweapon force formation plan! And all of you here will be among the first batch of candidates for this divine force!"

"I hope that five years from now, when I review you all again, I will not see a group of veterans resting on their laurels, but a group of captains ready to follow you at any time, to once again conquer the world—divine generals!"

"Kunlun!"

"Super Weapon Force!"

These two words, like bolts of lightning, struck the very top of everyone's head!

Everyone's breathing instantly became heavy and labored, and their eyes blazed with unprecedented fervor and ambition!

So... this was the ultimate goal!

The atmosphere at the victory celebration banquet was extremely enthusiastic.

Su Chen rightfully became the center of attention, with everyone vying to toast him.

"Brother Chen! No, Lieutenant Colonel Su! I, Kang Lei, have never admired anyone in my life, except you!" Kang Lei, his face flushed from drinking, rushed over, clutching his wine bowl. "Five years! Five years from now, just say the word, and my Iron Fist Regiment will be the first to follow you! Anyone who tries to stop me will have to deal with me!"

"Su Chen, take care." Miao Zhiyuan held up his wine glass, his single eye under the gauze shining brightly. "Five years from now, my eyes will be healed. Night Tiger, I'll be ready for your inspection anytime."

Gao Dazhuang, Liang Sanxi, Jin Kailai... familiar faces, sincere eyes.

Su Chen didn't say much, he just smiled and clinked glasses with each of his comrades who came to say goodbye.

He walked over to Gao Dazhuang and patted him on the shoulder.

"Train hard and don't slack off."

He nodded heavily.

"Wait for me to come back," Su Chen's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the core members of Dragon Soul, "I'll give you a surprise. I've left behind a set of the most basic breathing techniques and given them to Commander He. You are the first batch of students to be taught them. Five years, don't let me down."

Gao Dazhuang and the others shuddered, their eyes instantly igniting with fierce flames!

The moment of parting will eventually come.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Chen boarded the helicopter that would take him to Beijing.

He didn't turn around, he just waved.

The propellers whipped up huge waves, blowing against the faces of their comrades below, which were soaked with alcohol and sweat.

They knew this was not the end.

This is the beginning of another legend.

The helicopter took off and disappeared into the horizon.

Gao Dazhuang clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, and repeatedly chewed on the name that was enough to change the world.

Kunlun!