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

Zhenguo Pass, Central Square.

The wind whipped up by the propellers pressed down the dust and grass on the ground, and a black helicopter landed steadily in the center of the helipad.

The hatch opened, and Su Chen appeared.

The moment he appeared, the momentum of the nearly two hundred team members in the square suddenly froze.

This was no illusion. Three months of inhuman arduous training had already tempered them into their current forms. Their powerful blood and internal energy intertwined, forming an invisible force field that made the surrounding air feel heavier.

In everyone's eyes, there was a suppressed flame about to erupt—a primal thirst for blood and battle.

Su Chen walked straight down the spiral staircase, his military boots making a dull sound as they hit the ground. Without saying a word, he went straight up to the command platform.

His gaze slowly swept across the entire field, and every teammate who met his eyes unconsciously straightened their chests even higher.

"I just got back from the capital."

Su Chen's voice wasn't loud, but it had a strange penetrating power, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"I reported your training results to the highest leaders. The leaders have high hopes for Kunlun and for each and every one of you."

Upon hearing this, Gao Dazhuang, Lei Kaihua, and the others standing in the front row all showed pride on their faces.

"At the same time," Su Chen's tone shifted abruptly, his voice rising sharply and filled with a steely resolve, "I also volunteer to join the campaign!"

"Our first battle, Kunlun's decisive battle, begins immediately!"

boom!

The deathly silence was shattered in an instant! The suppressed fighting spirit was completely ignited!

"roar!"

It's unclear who roared first, but then nearly two hundred roars merged into a deafening sound wave that crashed repeatedly through the valley, making the rock walls vibrate!

Gao Dazhuang was so excited that he clenched his fists, and the veins on his neck bulged. He couldn't wait to rush to the battlefield.

"Quiet!"

Su Chen gave a low shout, and the frenzied noise stopped abruptly, returning the square to a deathly silence.

He began by giving a brief and concise introduction to the task.

"Mission Objective: Amanda, Middle East. Mission Objective: Rescue Academician Chen Jing and his team who are trapped."

"The enemy: an unknown number of rebels, and foreign agents who may be lurking in the shadows."

Mission Codename: Thunder!

Su Chen unfolded a huge electronic map, clearly marking the urban terrain of Amanda City and the location of the target building.

"The action will proceed in three steps."

His fingers swept quickly across the map, and cold commands followed.

"The first step is infiltration. Large transport aircraft will transport us to the border of the target country, 300 kilometers away. After landing, we will advance on foot at high speed, and must reach the outskirts of Amanda within six hours."

"Six hours, 300 kilometers."

Su Chen's voice remained completely calm.

In the queue, Lei Kaihua curled his lip slightly and muttered in a voice only those around him could hear, "Only 300 kilometers? Not even enough for me to warm up."

His teammates stood even taller upon hearing this. Three months ago, this number would have been an unthinkable dream, but now it was simply a target that had to be met.

"The second step is to break the deadlock. After arriving at the target area, Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai will lead the first squad to eliminate all enemy sentries and sniper positions on the perimeter, clearing the way for the general offensive."

"Yes!" Liang Sanxi, who was usually calm and composed, was now flushed and his voice was loud.

"Lei Kaihua, you lead the second squad, use your agility to infiltrate the rebel encirclement, locate Academician Chen as soon as possible, take control of the scene, provide close protection, and await the signal for the general offensive."

"Understood! Mission accomplished!" Lei Kaihua licked his lips excitedly. He loved this kind of job where he could take the head of a general from the midst of a massive army.

"Step three: a full-scale attack!"

Su Chen's tone suddenly turned icy, and a powerful killing intent emanated from him, enveloping the entire square.

"Tall and strong!"

"Here!" The tall and strong man took a step forward, his massive body casting a huge shadow.

"You lead the remaining team to form the main attack force. Upon receiving the signal, launch a frontal assault with overwhelming force and crush them!"

"I want you to use your fists, your flesh and blood, in the most direct way, to show those bastards what absolute power is!"

"All those who resist will be killed without exception!"

"Yes!" Gao Dazhuang roared in response, his large, copper-bell-sized eyes burning with a bloodthirsty light.

"Finally," Su Chen looked at everyone and gave his final order, "During the operation, you have full autonomy to make decisions on the battlefield! You have the right to eliminate any unit or individual that threatens the mission objectives without prior authorization!"

Freedom of judgment!

These five words were more effective than any pre-battle mobilization. All the team members held their breath for a moment, followed by a frantic pounding of their hearts that seemed to burst from their chests.

This is the power of life and death granted by the state! This is the absolute trust given by the highest level!

"Is everything clear now?!"

"clear!"

"Excellent! Everyone, prepare your equipment, put on your battlefield recorders, and assemble on the boarding tarmac in five minutes!"

"yes!"

At Su Chen's command, the entire formation instantly disintegrated. Without a trace of disorder, the nearly two hundred team members moved in perfect unison, like a black torrent rushing towards their respective barracks.

Five minutes later.

They reappeared on the tarmac.

Everyone changed into a jet-black special operations uniform, with Kunlun's dragon-shaped badge on their chest and tactical masks on their faces, revealing only pairs of eyes that gleamed with a cold light.

Apart from essential communication equipment and recorders, they carried no rifles or heavy artillery; their tactical vests were simply covered with spare magazines and high-explosive grenades, along with a sharp military dagger.

For them nowadays, their own bodies are the most terrifying killing weapons!

Three massive "Kunpeng" strategic transport aircraft lay silently at the end of the runway. Their black paint gleamed with a cold metallic sheen in the night, and their huge tail hatches were wide open, like the gaping maw of a giant beast, waiting to devour its prey.

"Boarding!"

Under Su Chen's leadership, the Kunlun troops embarked on their expedition for the first time in full combat formation.

……

Hours later, at an altitude of 10,000 meters above the border of a Middle Eastern country.

Inside the transport plane, red lights flashed and piercing alarms echoed throughout the cabin.

"Reporting, Captain, we have reached the designated airspace, altitude 10,000 meters, ground wind speed level 7." The pilot's voice came through the loudspeaker, carrying a hint of professional tension.

"The hatch is open; you may parachute."

The team members checked each other's equipment one last time, the atmosphere tense yet orderly.

Su Chen walked to the wide-open hatch, and the violent airflow from 10,000 meters above sea level instantly rushed in, making his clothes flutter loudly.

He turned around, his cold gaze sweeping over every face hidden by tactical masks in the cabin.

"Have you internalized everything I taught you?"

"It's engraved!" came the angry roar that echoed like the scraping of steel.

Su Chen's lips curled into a crazy smile.

"Very good. Kunlun's first battle has been a truly awe-inspiring way of greeting the world."

He raised his hand and gave an order that sent the pilots coordinating the communication channel utterly terrified.

"Everyone, untie your parachutes and throw them away!"

A moment of deathly silence fell over the cabin.

The pilot shouted in horror over the radio, "Colonel Su! What...what did you say? 10,000 meters altitude! Wind speed of force 7! This is suicidal!"

Nobody paid him any attention.

Gao Dazhuang was the first to act. He roughly ripped open the buckle on his back and threw the heavy equipment out of the hatch without hesitation, instantly disappearing into the dark night sky.

Immediately afterwards, the clicking and clattering sounds of release buttons echoed throughout the cabin.

Nearly two hundred parachute packs were discarded by the team members without hesitation.

Su Chen watched this scene and nodded in satisfaction. He took one last look at the churning sea of ​​clouds below, and then, as if strolling in his own backyard, took a step forward.

"Jump!"