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

Three days later, the historic military exercise codenamed "Sharpening Stone" officially began.

The vast Dragon Sleep Valley has been transformed into a massive steel jungle. Thousands of tanks, armored vehicles, and self-propelled artillery from both the red and blue sides are deployed on their respective battle lines, creating a spectacular and intensely menacing scene.

Inside the exercise's command headquarters, the atmosphere was solemn and respectful. Several marshals and generals from the Central Military Commission were watching the rapidly changing battlefield situation through a huge electronic screen.

"Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, the Red and Blue forces have entered a state of combat! The Blue Force's 118th Brigade has launched a probing attack!"

"Very good." An elderly marshal with white hair nodded, his gaze deep. His eyes did not linger on the main battlefield between the red and blue sides, but turned to a corner of the screen, to the inconspicuous gray icon representing an "unknown third-party unit".

A middle-aged general standing nearby couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Marshal, is this 'whetstone' really that hard? The enemy has gathered their entire elite force, a million strong army."

The old marshal didn't turn around, his voice calm yet carrying undeniable weight: "Whether it's true or not, you'll find out soon enough." He picked up the communicator and asked in a deep voice, "Where is our 'sharpening stone' now?"

"Report! 'Kunlun' completed its airborne landing in the central area of ​​the battlefield five minutes ago and successfully established a forward command post!"

"Good!" A glint flashed in the old marshal's eyes. "Order them to open fire at will!"

……

Longmian Valley is a mountain hollow perfectly concealed by natural rock formations.

The command post of the Kunlun Brigade has been quietly established and is now operational. Here, there is none of the hustle and bustle of a traditional command post, only the crisp sound of keyboards being typed and the low hum of instruments running.

"Reporting, Brigade Commander!" Academician Chen Jing adjusted his glasses, his excitement almost overflowing. "The Tianji System has completely taken over the battlefield communication network! The deployment, movement, and command chains of all troops on both the Red and Blue sides are now under our surveillance! We can cut off any of their instructions at any time, and even... impersonate their commanders to issue false orders!"

Su Chen stood in front of the huge three-dimensional sand table. On the sand table, the densely packed dots of light represented every combat unit of the red and blue sides. Their movements were captured in real time, leaving no room for them to hide.

"Very good." Su Chen's gaze fell on several key points.

"Chief of Staff Miao."

"Here!" Miao Zhiyuan stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with a wolfish green light.

"Order all departments to begin operations according to the original plan."

"yes!"

With Miao Zhiyuan's command, four orders were instantly transmitted from this small command post to the four corners of the battlefield.

The four combat battalions, which had been lying in wait, were like four deadly weapons that had been quietly drawn from their sheaths, piercing fiercely into the seemingly unbreakable lines between the red and blue sides!

……

Eastern Front.

The Red Force's elite "Tiger" digital combined arms brigade, an armored group, is advancing with overwhelming force. The tracks rumble across the ground with a deafening roar.

Suddenly, the lead Type 99A main battle tank braked sharply! The heavy vehicle lurched forward due to its immense inertia, nearly causing a rear-end collision with the vehicles behind it.

Inside the cockpit, the commander stared wide-eyed through the periscope at the road ahead.

On the highway, a man with a towering, iron-tower-like physique stood quietly in the middle of the road, blocking the path of their entire armored group with just himself and his two fists.

"Who the hell is that? Did the exercise directives send him to be a joke?! Are they crazy?!" the tank commander roared into the comms. "Machine gunner! Warning fire! Turn him into a sieve!"

"Da da da!"

The vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun spat out angry tongues of fire, the ammunition belts fed wildly, and bullets rained down on the figure like a metal storm.

However, the bullet, which was powerful enough to tear through half an inch of steel plate, only sent up a series of tiny sparks when it hit him, making a crisp "clinking" sound, and it didn't even break his combat uniform!

Gao Dazhuang grinned, revealing a set of teeth that looked exceptionally white amidst the smoke of gunpowder.

He took a sudden step forward, and the solid road surface was cracked like a spider web under his foot!

Under the horrified gazes of everyone inside the tank, he bent down and his large, fan-like hand actually plunged directly into the bottom of the steel behemoth weighing over fifty tons!

"Get up, you son of a bitch!"

A thunderous roar!

The tall, strong man's arms were bulging with muscles, and the veins on his arms were like small snakes writhing wildly under his skin! The terrifying power of the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, combined with his peak acquired internal energy, exploded out with a bang!

"Creak—!"

The piercing metallic distorting sound made my teeth ache.

Boom!

That once invincible Type 99A main battle tank was completely flipped over from the front, landing upside down on the roadside, its turret warped! It looked like a toy carelessly discarded by a naughty child!

The entire "Tiger" brigade's communication channels were silent for three seconds before being flooded with screams and wails as if they had seen a ghost.

"What is that... what is that thing?!"

"Is it even human? Is that fucking human?!"

"Monster! We've bumped into a monster!"

……

On the southern front, in a dense primeval jungle.

Long Xiaoyun and Leng Feng of the Wolf Warrior Squadron are leading their team members on an infiltration mission like ghosts.

"Captain, there's trouble ahead!" Leng Feng lowered his body and gave a hand signal. Everyone immediately found cover, their movements fluid and efficient.

But before they could completely hide, a slightly mocking voice drifted lightly from the treetops above them.

"What are you looking for? Are you looking for me?"

Everyone looked up abruptly, their hearts stopping.

Lei Kaihua was hanging upside down on a thick tree branch like a boneless monkey, with a wild fruit tossed in his hand, grinning at them.

"Fire!" Long Xiaoyun reacted quickly, without the slightest hesitation, and gave the order instantly.

boom!

As the team's top sniper, Leng Feng's sniper rifle fired immediately. Without aiming, relying entirely on instinct, he knew the instant the bullet left the barrel that it would hit him right between the eyebrows!

However, what happened next shattered his entire worldview.

The high-speed spinning bullet, powerful enough to pierce steel plates, was flicked by Lei Kaihua with two fingers just as it was about to hit his forehead.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound.

The bullet bounced back at an even faster speed than it had come from!

With a loud "bang," the sniper rifle that Leng Feng cherished as his life was shattered in two!

Leng Feng felt an irresistible force coming from the gun, his hand was instantly torn open, blood gushing out, and he was completely stunned, his mind blank.

Did you flick my bullet away with your finger?

"The game is over."

Lei Kaihua gracefully descended from the tree, landing silently on his feet. He formed his palms into a blade and seemingly casually slashed fiercely at the jungle where Zhan Lang was hiding!

call!

A crescent-shaped, crimson flame blade of energy shot out from the sky!

Wherever it passed, all the trees as thick as a bowl snapped in half, leaving smooth, mirror-like cuts. Then, a raging fire broke out, carving out a scorched "firebreak" ten meters wide in this primeval jungle!

Everyone in the Wolf Warrior Squadron was thrown off balance by the terrifying shockwave, their faces covered in dust and their eyes filled with incomprehensible shock and fear.

……

The same scene was playing out in other corners of the battlefield.

Led by Yuan Lang, Tie Lu, and Qi Huan, the self-proclaimed "Kings of the Jungle," Old A, was outmaneuvered by Liang Sanxi and his men, who used the ghostly "Lingbo Weibu" (a martial arts technique) to weave in and out of their supposedly formidable ambush circle. Old A's bullets couldn't even touch the hem of their clothes. Finally, Liang Sanxi and his men closed in, each delivering a clean and swift hand chop, knocking them all unconscious and binding them like dumplings.

The Steel Seventh Company, led by Company Commander Gao Cheng, had just shouted the slogan "Never abandon, never give up" and launched a heroic charge when Jin Kailai unleashed a "Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms" strike from the sky. A gigantic golden dragon-shaped phantom, several meters long, descended from the heavens, blasting the men and their position back to their starting point.

Shi Jin, Xu Sanduo, Cheng Cai, and the others lay in the huge crater that the dragon had smashed into, feeling the still trembling ground and looking at the figure in the distance that seemed like a god descending to earth. They felt that their brains were not up to the task.

Meanwhile, on the Iron Fist Regiment's position, Commander Kang Lei was anxiously directing the battle through binoculars.

Suddenly, Gong Jian, the political instructor of the fourth company of sharpshooters beside him, let out a startled cry and pointed his trembling finger at the sky.

"Commander! Look! What...what's that?!"

Kang Lei quickly turned the binoculars around, and the next second, the binoculars in his hand fell to the ground with a "clatter".

In the distance, three figures could be seen flying without any aircraft, treading on the air and riding the wind, hurtling towards their command post! Their speed was even faster than that of fighter jets!

The leader, dressed in military uniform, had a calm expression; it was none other than Su Chen!

"Old Kang, long time no see. Your soldiers are no good."

A calm voice, seemingly transcending spatial distance, resounded directly in Kang Lei's mind.

The next second, Kang Lei's vision blurred, and Su Chen, along with two team members, appeared in the Iron Fist Regiment's command center as if by teleportation.

He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu, these new generation of elite soldiers, didn't even see what happened. They only felt a slight numbness in their necks, and then everything went black before they completely lost consciousness.

The command centers of both the Red and Blue teams were now in complete chaos.

"Report! Area A is out of contact!"

"Report! Lone Wolf Team B has been completely wiped out!"

"Report! The Red Team's 'Tiger' armored group has been attacked by an unidentified unit and suffered heavy losses! The enemy... it seems there's only one enemy!"

"Report! The Blue Force's frontline command post has been decapitated! The enemy... the enemy fucking flew in from the sky!"

He Zhijun, the brigade commander of the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade of the Southeast Military Region, and Fan Tianlei, among others, turned pale as they listened to the unbelievable and completely distorted military common sense messages coming through the communicator.

They finally understood what kind of monsters the "Kunlun" unit, codenamed "Kunlun," was, formed by their old comrade-in-arms Su Chen.