Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

Military region, a certain field comprehensive training ground.

The sun blazed overhead, and waves of heat rolled in. The air was thick with the pungent smell of gunpowder and the strong stench of sweat.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Deafening gunfire echoed from the distant shooting range, while nearby, in the muddy obstacle course, a group of burly men painted in camouflage were frantically crawling and rolling in the mud.

This is the military region's annual "sharpest knife" competition, which brings together the top soldiers from various field armies and special reconnaissance companies.

Meanwhile, on the most eye-catching central stage, a fight that shocked all the top leaders was unfolding.

"drink!"

A clear yet powerful shout rang out!

A slender figure, like an arrow released from a bow, glided along the ground in an extremely strange low posture, instantly dodging the powerful side kick of a burly man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 200 kilograms.

Immediately afterward, just as the opponent's old strength had dissipated and new strength had not yet been generated, the figure braced itself with one hand on the ground and delivered a fierce scorpion tail swing!

"Snapped!"

The combat boot slammed into the burly man's jawbone, and the two-hundred-pound man collapsed like a felled iron tower, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the girl standing in the center of the ring, dusting off her hands and tightening her high ponytail again.

Lin Xiaoxiao, the little devil of the Lin family in the city, was once the "Grandma" who made the second-generation rich kids in the alleys tremble with fear.

At this moment, she was wearing a close-fitting digital camouflage outfit, her face bare of makeup. Although her face was covered in mud, it could not hide her heroic and untamed wild beauty.

This is already the sixth team-level fighting champion she has defeated.

"This girl... her fighting style is too ruthless."

On the reviewing stand, the military region commander put down his binoculars and gasped.

"Every move is deadly, targeting weak points and blind spots. This isn't something our regular troops are trained for. This...this is a killing technique!"

Sitting next to the commander, old Mr. Lin, leaning on his cane, was laughing so hard his mustache stood up, his old eyes full of pride.

"Nonsense! Don't you even know who her master is!"

"That's a 'Shura' who fought his way out of piles of corpses in the Golden Triangle! He's my own adopted grandson!"

Grandpa Lin slammed his cane down, stood up, and looked at his imposing granddaughter on the stage.

"I said it before: any girl from the Lin family must have blood on her hands! She must be able to fight tough battles!"

……

After the competition concluded, Lin Xiaoxiao won the title of "Sharp Knife" Soldier King with an absolute advantage in combat, shooting, and tactical simulation.

This news not only caused a stir in the military region but also stirred up a huge wave of excitement among the privileged elites of the capital. Previously, everyone had only seen her as a hot-tempered young lady. Now, she was a true, hard-earned military powerhouse.

three days later.

A secret meeting room for high-ranking officials.

Lin Xiaoxiao changed into a smart uniform, carrying a two-stripe, one-star (major) rank on her shoulders, and stood smartly in front of the conference table.

Sitting in front of her were Old Lin and Liu Ming.

Liu Ming was dressed in a military uniform today, which was unusual for him. Although he was not wearing a rank insignia, the iron-blooded aura emanating from his very bones, befitting a top-tier special forces soldier, still made the air in the entire conference room somewhat stagnant.

"Reporting to the leader! Lin Xiaoxiao is here to report for duty!"

Although the little girl usually doesn't respect Liu Ming's manners, she didn't break the rules at all in this situation and gave a very standard military salute.

"Alright, stop being so serious, sit down."

Liu Ming pointed to the chair opposite her, a faint smile playing on her lips.

He looked at the little girl in front of him who used to follow him around asking for candy and would challenge him to a "martial arts contest to find a husband" at the slightest disagreement. Now she had grown into a truly sharpened sword.

I couldn't help but feel a little gratified.

"Do you know why I called you here today?"

Liu Ming asked.

"have no idea."

Lin Xiaoxiao shook her head, her big eyes sparkling with excitement. "Are there more bad guys going to be attacked? Master, just say the word, and I'll take some men and ransack their house!"

"Nonsense!" Old Lin glared at her. "Do you think this is a brawl in an alley? This is a matter of national importance!"

Old Lin turned to Liu Ming, his smile vanishing, his expression becoming extremely grave. "Xiao Ming, you should talk to her."

Liu Ming nodded, opened the confidential folder in front of him, took out a top-secret document, and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao.

"With the advent of the 'Dragon Abyss' chip, our war with Western powers has extended from an overt trade war to a covert technological and information war."

"Traditional special forces are no longer able to adapt to this kind of high-dimensional confrontation."

Liu Ming's eyes sharpened.

"They need to understand coding, drone swarm tactics, and counter-electronic reconnaissance. They need to kill not only in the jungle, but also destroy the enemy's nervous system in the digital world."

"so."

Liu Ming stood up, staring intently at Lin Xiaoxiao.

"The Central Military Commission has decided to establish a brand-new information-based special operations brigade, 'Dark Sword,' directly under the command headquarters."

"And the captain of this brigade..." Liu Ming pointed at Lin Xiaoxiao, "is you."

"I?"

Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned. Although she was usually fearless, she knew how heavy this responsibility was. This was an elite unit that carried the hopes of the future special operations of the Dragon Kingdom, and she, a young girl who had just begun to show her talent, was being asked to lead it?

"What? Scared?"

Liu Ming raised an eyebrow, her tone carrying a familiar provocation.

"Who's afraid!"

Lin Xiaoxiao reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, instantly bristling with anger.

"I just... I'm just afraid I won't take good care of her and will embarrass you!"

"The people I, Liu Ming, have trained do not have the word 'shame' in their dictionary."

Liu Ming walked up to her, reached out, and patted her shoulder heavily—a shoulder that wasn't broad, but was incredibly resilient.

"remember."

"You are not fighting alone. You have me behind you, Nangong Yao's funds, Xi Wanqing's legal backing, and your grandfather and the entire Lin family."

"We must let those Western devils who are trying to sabotage us from the shadows know this."

"On the land of Kyushu," "there is not only me, this 'Shura'."

A hint of pride and expectation flashed in Liu Ming's eyes.

"And there's one more, who can beat them to a pulp... the 'Valkyrie'."

Looking into Liu Ming's deep and trusting eyes, Lin Xiaoxiao felt her blood boiling and burning.

From childhood to adulthood, what she longed for most was to gain this man's approval, not just as a younger sister who needed protection, but as a comrade-in-arms who could fight alongside her.

"yes!"

Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up straight, her eyes slightly red, but she forced herself not to let the tears fall.

She snapped her legs together and gave Liu Ming and Old Lin the most standard and solemn military salute of her life.

"Please rest assured, Master!"

"Please rest assured, sir!"

The little witch's slightly immature yet powerful voice echoed in the conference room.

"Where the sword points."

"There is no hope of survival!"

"I am Lin Xiaoxiao."

"I will never let you, or this uniform, become a disgrace!"