The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

Base operations command center.

Xiaoya sat in front of several computers.

Fingers frantically tapped on the keyboard!

As fast as a phantom!

"Crackling sound—!!!"

The sound of the keyboard was like popping beans!

On the screen, a data stream is scrolling!

Lines of code flashed by in a flash!

One window after another kept popping up!

Zeng Linglong stood behind her.

Looking at the screen.

A wicked smile played at the corners of his mouth.

Xiaoya suddenly stopped.

Turn around.

He looked at Zeng Linglong.

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Boss—"

"Aren't we cheating by doing this?"

Zeng Linglong smiled.

That smile was both wicked and arrogant.

"How did you cheat?"

His voice carried a teasing tone.

"We were going to participate anyway."

He walked to the window.

Looking out the window at the sky gradually brightening.

"This time, they were bullying us a bit."

"All combat training areas, training plans, etc."

"They made all the decisions."

"We had no idea."

He turned around.

He looked at Xiaoya.

"Until the last half hour before the assembly began—"

"Just tell me one area, one mission—"

"That's it."

He shrugged.

"Where do you find this kind of adversarial training exercise?"

Xiaoya smiled.

"Now—"

"Should I inform the 16 squads of the tracking information?"

Zeng Linglong shook his head.

His tone became decisive.

"Need not."

He walked up to the big screen.

Looking at the helicopter icons on the screen, which were flying.

"We've already taught them everything we needed to."

"If we were to lead everything—"

"They will never grow up."

"I said—"

"This is both a combat exercise and a selection process."

"Xiaoya, the 16 information soldiers you trained—"

"They will gather intelligence on their own."

He recalled the communications he had overheard before boarding the plane.

"Just now, after these people boarded the plane—"

"I also listened to their preliminary action plan."

"good."

He smiled slightly.

"Let's wait."

"The crucial moment has arrived—"

"Just correct it again, and it will be fine."

Xiaoya nodded.

He turned around and continued typing.

"Boss!"

Her voice became serious.

"Based on my intelligent intelligence tracking and investigation—"

"I conducted a reconnaissance of an area within a 50-kilometer radius of Zone 6—"

"There's only one place—"

"There is strong electronic interference."

She looked up at the large electronic screen.

Slide your finger across the screen.

enlarge.

enlarge.

Zoom in again.

The image freezes—

The hinterland of Area 7.

A valley covered with green vegetation.

Xiaoya's finger touched that spot.

"Boss—"

"This is the place that cannot be detected."

Zeng Linglong narrowed his eyes.

Stare at that green dot.

The wicked smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

"hey-hey."

He laughed out loud.

"The exercise plan was devised by the Red Team themselves—"

"They assumed that everything was designed based on their strengths."

But they forgot—

He turned around.

He looked at Xiaoya.

His eyes gleamed with wisdom.

"Our combat troop deployment, marching route, and combat plan—"

"They don't know either."

"More importantly—"

He spoke slowly and deliberately.

"I have already divided all the team members into smaller groups."

"All that was changed was—"

"Squad operations."

He walked up to the big screen.

Place your finger on area 6.

"They are probably very familiar with our fighting style."

"But there's one thing they absolutely don't know—"

He turned around.

He looked at Xiaoya.

His eyes radiated absolute confidence.

"I have always been—"

"Scattered like stars across the sky."

"Gathering is—"

"A thunderous roar!"

His fingers clenched into a fist!

"First, disperse these 16 teams—"

"To make it difficult for them to determine the allocation of troops."

"Once the optimal time to act is reached—"

"I'll let them see—"

"The combined power and artillery—"

"How intense that must be!"

Xiaoya's eyes lit up!

"Boss, I understand!"

"it is good."

Zeng Linglong patted her on the shoulder.

"Xiaoya, you stay in the operations room and continue tracking intelligence."

"And as a backup plan—"

"Infiltrating their networks and command systems."

Xiaoya stands at attention.

"yes!"

Zeng Linglong turned around.

He looked at Ye Feng and the others.

"The other team members—"

His gaze swept across every face.

"As a mysterious squad—"

"Come with me and meet them."

"Alright—!"

Qi Liang was the first to stand up!

Quickly organize your gear!

His face was full of excitement!

"It's been so long since I warmed up!"

"The brothers will fight together again this time!"

"Let's give him a good beating!"

Tie Zhu smiled sheepishly.

He stood up.

Its majestic body was as imposing as a mountain.

He lifted the Vulcan cannon off the table with one hand.

Carry it on your shoulder.

The six tubes rotated, gleaming with a cold light.

A ferocious beast has descended!

Ye Feng remained silent.

He simply stroked his sniper rifle gently.

The movements were as gentle as stroking a lover's face.

Silence has said—

Guns have a life of their own.

Especially sniper rifles.

To be a sniper, one must fully understand the gun in their hand—

Every tiny part.

Every performance aspect.

That is life.

The life of the gun is also the life of the sniper.

Jiang Tianhua, Fang Rong, Tang Long, Guo Wei, Wu Lei, Li Wuguo, Zhang Zheng, Liu Feng —

Everyone, stand up at the same time!

Organize your gear!

Check the weapons!

His eyes burned with fighting spirit!

Two minutes later.

Everyone, get ready.

Zeng Linglong walked at the very front.

Behind him stood eleven monuments to slaughter.

They boarded the helicopter.

The propeller begins to spin.

The roar grew louder and louder.

Zeng Linglong sat at the cabin door.

Looking out the window at the base gradually receding into the distance.

A slight smile played at the corners of his lips.

From the conversation between Zeng Linglong and Xiaoya just now—

The team members already knew what to do.

At the fastest speed—

It infiltrated into the hinterland of No. 7.

To strike straight at the heart of the enemy's stronghold.

The helicopter took off.

They disappeared into the night.

In the sky.

Several helicopters flew at high speed in two directions.

On one side were 16 blue team squads.

They didn't know what awaited them—

It's heavily armored.

It is a torrent of steel.

On the other side, there was a lone helicopter.

Zeng Linglong, along with his eleven brothers.

Heading towards Zone 7—

Towards the Red Team Command Post—

Infiltrating silently.

They didn't know what awaited them—

He is the commander-in-chief of one of the five major military regions.

He was Zeng Linglong's own grandfather.

It is a heavily armored defense with layers of disguise.

But they knew one thing—

This battle, no matter what—

We must all win.

This unprecedented special operations exercise—

And it is about to begin.