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

When the Blue Army's field communications hub was captured by the Kunlun Garrison Company in a brutal manner, the entire "Sharpening Stone" exercise was effectively over.

The command systems of both the Red and Blue sides were already in a semi-paralyzed state under the all-round suppression of "Tianji".

Now, even the last backup communication line has been cut off, and the million-strong army has become completely disoriented, fighting independently in utter chaos. Inside the exercise's command headquarters, everyone silently watched the almost one-sided battle situation on the electronic sand table, their emotions extremely complex.

What should have been a fierce and intense military exercise was turned into a one-sided "teaching session" by the mysterious unit codenamed "Kunlun".

"Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief!" A young staff officer's voice broke the silence, his tone trembling uncontrollably. "According to battlefield thermal imaging and real-time satellite monitoring... the main force of 'Kunlun' is launching a simultaneous attack on the supreme command posts of both the Red and Blue forces!"

After he finished speaking, the command post fell into a deathly silence; you could hear a pin drop.

The next second, a commotion erupted.

Lieutenant Generals Gao Shiwei and Du Bangguo jumped up from their chairs almost simultaneously, rushed to the sand table, and stared intently at the screen.

"What?!"

"What are they trying to do? Are they crazy?!"

Both the Red and Blue teams' supreme command headquarters were located in the deepest part of the entire exercise area, with at least one full brigade deployed on the periphery, forming a fortified and impregnable defense.

Without air support and effective command, how could a force of only a few hundred men attempt to storm a heavily guarded command center?

This isn't boldness, it's arrogance!

"Immediately connect to the Red Army's frontline defensive positions! I need to speak with their brigade commander!" Du Bangguo roared.

"We can't get through! Our communications are being jammed!"

Everyone's hearts sank.

On the screen, the four gray arrows representing the four combat battalions of the Kunlun Brigade suddenly converged into one, transforming into an invincible sword that pierced the Red Team's command post's defensive perimeter with overwhelming force!

Before the outermost guard force could even sound the alarm, their position was blasted away by a huge golden dragon shadow that descended from the sky, along with the men and their fortifications!

The surveillance footage was instantly covered by bright light and dust, turning into static.

"What was that just now? An electromagnetic cannon?!" a general exclaimed.

No one answered.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Sanxi led the First Combat Battalion, like ghosts, collectively using the "Lingbo Weibu" technique, strolling leisurely through the dense hail of bullets, easily passing through the death zone composed of countless crossfires, and rushing into the heart of the enemy army.

Their figures moved erratically, leaving trails of afterimages on the battlefield. Regular soldiers could not pinpoint their location with their naked eyes.

Gao Dazhuang, on the other hand, was even more straightforward and brutal.

He single-handedly charged through a platoon of heavy machine gun fire to a permanent bunker made of reinforced concrete.

Inside the bunker, a young machine gunner was frantically pulling the trigger, bullets pouring out like water, but the figure rushing towards him didn't even leave a spark.

"Monster! He's a monster!" The assistant gunner was so frightened that his face turned pale and his voice changed.

Under their horrified gazes, Gao Dazhuang took a deep breath, his arm muscles bulging and veins popping out!

"drink!"

A furious roar!

He actually used both fists, punch after punch, to smash a huge hole in the half-meter-thick concrete wall!

"boom!"

Amidst the explosion of rubble and dust, a colossal, beast-like figure crashed in.

Faced with this "monster" that was completely beyond their comprehension, the Red Army soldiers were utterly devastated.

Their guns couldn't penetrate the other's skin.

Their cannons couldn't even keep up with the speed of the enemy.

This is a completely unequal war.

No, this cannot even be called a war.

This is a massacre.

After half an hour.

At the Red Army's main command headquarters, Lieutenant General Dupont was frantically trying to rebuild command using the most primitive method of messenger communication.

Suddenly, the alloy door of the command post collapsed inward with a sickening metallic twisting sound.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Gao Dazhuang, Lei Kaihua, Liang Sanxi, and Jin Kailai walked in side by side. Behind them stood two hundred Kunlun team members, their bodies radiating a chilling aura, their eyes calm and undisturbed.

Du Bangguo looked at the group of unharmed "invaders," then at the guards lying on the ground outside his command post, groaning in pain. He opened his mouth, but in the end, all he could manage was a helpless, bitter smile.

"I lost."

Meanwhile, at the Blue Team's command post.

Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei also encountered the same situation.

However, the person who appeared in front of him was Su Chen himself.

Su Chen didn't bring anyone with him; he appeared alone, silently, in front of Gao Shiwei.

One second, Gao Shiwei was staring at the map, and the next second, he caught a glimpse of someone standing next to him out of the corner of his eye.

No one in the entire command post, including dozens of staff officers and guards, discovered how he got in.

When Gao Shiwei saw the young man in the uniform of a general, whose face was too young, standing beside him as if taking a stroll, this hawkish general, known for his iron fist, felt for the first time what it meant to have his hands and feet turn ice cold.

He didn't even dare to touch the pistol at his waist.

Because he knew it was pointless.

Su Chen's gaze fell on the baton in front of him, and his voice was very calm.

"The exercise can be concluded."

Gao Shiwei looked at him, remained silent for a long time, and finally slowly put down the baton in his hand and slumped into the chair.

……

When the exercise's general directorate officially announced the early termination of the "Sharpening Stone" exercise, determining that both the red and blue sides had been defeated by a "third party."

The entire participating force, both soldiers and officers, fell into an eerie silence.

The humiliation of defeat was not as intense as I had imagined.

Instead, there was a deep sense of powerlessness after being crushed by absolute power, and... a trace of morbid excitement and longing!

"Kunlun!"

It is unknown who, on the silent battlefield, was the first to shout out this name.

Immediately afterwards, these two words spread like wildfire among the million-strong army!

"Kunlun!"

"Kunlun!!"

Countless soldiers spontaneously emerged from their trenches and bunkers, gazing toward the center of Longmian Valley, the legendary site where the Kunlun Brigade had established its command post. Their eyes burned with unprecedented fervor and adoration.

At this moment, Kunlun is no longer just the code name of a military unit.

It became a totem, a symbol, and a sacred place in the hearts of all soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom!

Inside the director's office, the old marshal watched the scene on the screen, a scene as powerful as a tsunami, and even his cloudy old eyes welled up with a layer of moisture.

He turned around and looked at the generals behind him who were also deeply shocked, his voice hoarse but powerful.

"Did you see that?"

"This is our Dragon Kingdom, our hope for the future!"

"We lost this exercise. But our Dragon Nation's army won!"

Gao Shiwei and Du Bangguo exchanged a glance, both seeing the same shock and... ecstasy in each other's eyes.

Especially Du Bangguo, when he thought that the person who created this myth was his future grandson-in-law, his serious old face couldn't help but break into a big smile.

He walked over to Gao Shiwei, patted him heavily on the shoulder, and spoke with the tone of someone who had been through it all.

"Old Gao, think positively. Losing to anyone is still losing. Losing to my grandson-in-law isn't shameful!"

Gao Shiwei's face immediately darkened.