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

When the military orders personally signed by Su Chen spread like wildfire to the desks of the highest commanders of the major military regions of the Dragon Kingdom, the iron will contained in those papers seemed to come alive, instantly igniting the deepest and most primal war spirit within the entire Eastern Lion.

The highest military conference room in Xishan, Beijing.

The enormous mahogany conference table, which had witnessed countless major decisions, was now trembling slightly.

It wasn't the table itself that was moving, but rather the dozen or so generals sitting around it. Their muscles, bulging with uncontrollable excitement, were creating an atmosphere throughout the entire space.

The air was filled with heavy breathing and the cracking sound of clenched knuckles.

"Damn! That felt great! It felt like the best I've ever felt!"

Commander Wang of the North China Military Region, a seasoned general known for his fiery temper and strict discipline, now resembled a young lad finally hearing the bugle call to charge. He slammed the military order heavily on the table with a dull thud. His dark face flushed crimson, and veins bulged on his neck.

"What the hell is this strategic force! What the hell is this 'hide your strength and bide your time'?! I've had enough of those American bastards swaggering around our doorstep!"

He stood up abruptly, his knuckles turning blue from the force of his grip on the table. He looked around at his colleagues, his booming voice making the ceiling lights hum.

"I'm going back right now! Drag those hundreds of thousands of lads from their beds! Tanks out of the garage! Missile launchers up! Damn it, I'm right here, guarding our northern gate for that kid Su Chen, for the heroes of Kunlun!"

He waved his hand fiercely.

"Who the hell dares to play tricks on us at this critical juncture? I'll be the first to lead my troops and wipe them off the map!"

"Old Wang is right!"

Commander Li of the Eastern Theater Command, a naval admiral known for his refined manners and strategic acumen, slowly pushed aside the exquisite white porcelain teacup in front of him. His movements were unhurried, but his usually thoughtful eyes now gleamed with an unprecedented sharpness.

"I'm heading back to command! Order the carrier battle group to leave port immediately! All destroyers and nuclear submarines, get them out there!"

His words were not loud, but they carried a steely coldness and resolve.

"The First Island Chain? To hell with the First Island Chain! From today onwards, that sea is our Dragon Kingdom's inland sea! If the US Seventh Fleet dares to show its face, no warning needed, we'll sink it!"

This madness beneath the calm was even more exhilarating to everyone present than Commander Wang's roar.

"The same goes for our Western Theater Command! All troops, level one combat readiness!" Another general stood up, his face tanned dark by the high-altitude ultraviolet rays. "Get the Indians on high alert! Tell them that if they dare to have any ulterior motives at this time, we don't mind turning this exercise into a real battle!"

"Our Southern Theater Command is responsible for the South China Sea! We guarantee not even a fly can get in!"

"And us! Our Strategic Support Force, keep a close watch on everything in the sky! Every military base and every missile silo on the US mainland is under 24-hour surveillance! If they dare to make a move, we'll show them what a space-based weapon strike looks like!"

"Our Rocket Force is ready for battle! Thousands of Dongfeng missiles are ready to be delivered to your door at any time, with free worldwide shipping, and we guarantee delivery!"

One general after another stood up, their calls for battle and their pledges of commitment merging into a surge of overwhelming pride.

The entire conference room was transformed into a pre-battle rally.

No one raised any objection to Su Chen's almost insane plan.

They were all soldiers.

They know better than anyone else that this country and this nation have endured and waited far too long for this day.

The humiliation and resentment that had been suppressed in their hearts for a century found the perfect outlet at this moment.

The bigwig sitting in the main seat quietly looked at the group of generals before him, their fighting spirit soaring. In his deep gaze, a look of satisfaction, even a hint of emotion, appeared.

The sleeping lion has fully awakened.

It is no longer content to doze off in its own yard; it wants to extend its claws, sharp enough to tear everything apart, and unleash a roar that can shake the world.

He slowly raised his hand and pressed down lightly.

The once noisy conference room fell completely silent.

He slowly stood up and walked step by step to the huge, electronic world map.

His fingers struck the North American continent heavily.

Comrades.

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a penetrating power that instantly suppressed all distracting thoughts.

"Su Chen and his Kunlun have embarked on their journey."

"They are the sharpest swords of our Dragon Kingdom, piercing the heart of the enemy."

"And we are their strongest shield!"

He turned around, his gaze sharp as lightning, sweeping over everyone present, over their faces flushed with excitement.

"Pass on my orders."

"From this moment forward, the Dragon Kingdom enters a state of highest alert!"

"One hour later, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will announce to the world that, due to the long-standing hegemonic behavior and serious provocations against our sovereignty, our Dragon Country is unilaterally severing all diplomatic relations with Country M!"

"At the same time, we issue the strongest warning to all countries in the world!"

"This war is a destiny-bound showdown between our Dragon Nation and the M Nation. Any country or organization that dares to intervene or provide any form of assistance to the M Nation will be regarded by our Dragon Nation as the most direct provocation of war!"

He paused for a moment, each word carrying immense weight.

"At that time, what awaits them will be the iron hooves of Kunlun and the wrath of the East Wind!"

"In this battle, victory is the only option; defeat is not an option!"

"Because we have nowhere left to retreat!"

Behind us are our families, our compatriots, and our vast land!

Following the leader's orders, the message was transmitted to every corner of the Dragon Kingdom via encrypted communication lines.

The entire nation, this war machine of unimaginable size, after decades of silence, has for the first time sprung into action in an unprecedented manner!

The piercing air raid sirens shattered the tranquil night skies of countless cities.

Countless soldiers were urgently awakened from their sleep, put on all their equipment within three minutes, and rushed to the assembly area.

Countless tanks and armored vehicles, like an awakened torrent of steel, roared as they drove out of the barracks and headed to their designated positions, causing the earth to tremble.

Countless fighter jets and bombers roared and soared into the sky, leaving trails of fire in the night.

East China Sea, South China Sea, Yellow Sea... Countless warships and submarines, like giant beasts awakened from the deep sea, plow through vast waves, forming an indestructible Great Wall at sea!

In the Gobi Desert of the Northwest, in the dense forests of the Northeast, in the plateaus of the Southwest...

The missile silos buried deep underground, their incredibly heavy reinforced concrete covers, are slowly opening, accompanied by a teeth-grinding metallic scraping sound.

One after another, the "Dongfeng Express" missiles, capable of destroying the world, with their long and powerful bodies gleaming with a cold light in the deep underground, quietly raised their proud heads and aimed at the other side of the ocean.

At this moment, the entire planet seemed to feel the suffocating, terrifying pulse emanating from the East.

Leaders of countless countries were abruptly awakened from their sleep, staring in horror at the reports sent by intelligence agencies that chilled them to the bone.

The Dragon Kingdom has gone mad.

This country, which has always been known for its gentleness and restraint, has today, without warning, bared its fangs, which are capable of destroying everything, to the world.

And they have only one goal.

Country M!

An ultimate showdown that will completely reshape the world order has begun in the most direct and violent way, catching everyone off guard!

The world's attention is focused on the tense waters of the western Pacific.

But what they didn't know was...

The force that truly decided the outcome of this war was a ghostly army that had already traversed thousands of miles of sky and quietly arrived at the heart of the enemy.