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

The large screen went out.

The boss's figure disappeared from the screen.

But that sentence still resonates in everyone's heart—

"I'll wait for you to come back and personally celebrate your success."

Zeng Linglong raised his left hand.

He looked at the military watch.

The luminous hands are clearly visible.

1:20 am.

His gaze swept over everyone in the room.

Mr. Liu, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Zhou.

Grandpa Zeng, Zeng Yong, and Li Weiguo.

And his twelve brothers.

"Time is tight."

His voice was calm yet powerful.

"It will take about 13 hours to reach Country A."

"I can only make action plans on the plane."

He looked at Xiaoya.

"Xiaoya, within one hour—"

"Together with White Eagle, gather intelligence on Country A and the Second Battalion."

"At the same time, allow foreign personnel—"

"After our operation, we arrested Sloan."

Xiaoya stands at attention.

"yes--!"

She turned around and began the operation right there in the command room!

Fingers frantically tapped on the keyboard!

On the screen, a data stream is scrolling!

Commands flew in all directions!

Zeng Linglong then looked at Old Liu.

"Old Liu—"

"Immediately after I depart, a military arrest operation will be launched against Wu Jun!"

"Now, he has sufficient evidence."

"At the same time, there is no longer any need for surveillance."

His eyes sharpened.

"I'm worried about the mission execution phase—"

"He was gathering intelligence and colluding with both insiders and outsiders of the Zeus organization."

Old Liu nodded emphatically.

"good!"

"I'll arrange for someone to carry it out immediately!"

He picked up the communicator and began issuing orders.

Zeng Linglong looked at Li Weiguo.

"Uncle Li—"

"During this period, we must keep a close eye on the capital."

"It's possible that I'm in the mission phase—"

"The Cosmic Organization will arrange for someone to carry out an operation against Xiaoyu."

"Although Xiaoyu has been replaced—"

"But it would be best if we could capture them all at once."

A ruthless glint flashed in Li Weiguo's eyes.

"Don't worry, Xiao Long."

"You can focus on your mission."

"We'll keep a close eye on things domestically."

Zeng Linglong looked at Old Liu one last time.

We'll leave in an hour.

"To save time, arrange transport planes as soon as possible."

"It's too late to change equipment."

"Just make sure I have enough weapons and ammunition!"

His voice became more urgent:

"In addition, have the personnel at the training base—"

"Put Xiaoya's pre-stored drone, electronic sprite, and candy bomb—"

"Bring them all over here by helicopter!"

Old Liu nodded.

"Do it right away!"

Zeng Linglong took a deep breath.

He turned around and looked at the Longhui team members.

Twelve pairs of eyes met his gaze at the same time.

Those were eyes that held the promise of life and death.

Those were eyes that seemed to vow to follow to the death.

"Let's go out."

Zeng Linglong's voice was deep and firm.

"Announcement of the selected candidates—"

"Dragon Shadow Team Member Roster".

"yes--!!!"

Eleven team members, stand at attention!

They followed Zeng Linglong outside!

A mission personally carried out by Zeng Linglong—

Start now!

Dragon Shadow—

It will be available soon!

The open space outside the command center.

More than 1000 participants stood in neat formation.

Military posture, as straight as a pine tree.

His gaze was sharp and piercing.

They are waiting.

Waiting for results.

Waiting for the moment when we might be about to go to war—to fight for our country.

In the training camp team.

528 pairs of eyes were fixed on that door.

Behind that door was their head instructor.

Their fate is predetermined.

They have them—

dream.

The lone wolf stood at the front of the line.

There were still traces of paint on his face.

The sweat had dried, leaving behind streaks of white residue.

But his eyes—

It's incredibly bright.

There was longing, anticipation, and tension in it.

and also--

Unwavering determination.

The mountain eagle stood beside him.

Hands behind the back.

Hold on tight.

Loosen up.

He gripped it tightly again.

His breathing was a little faster than usual.

Only a little bit.

But at such a moment, any slight abnormality would expose his inner...

Old Ghost stood in the sniper line.

His eyes remained fixed on the door.

That scene is still replaying in my mind—

The moment he blind-fired.

The moment he struck the enemy.

The moment he was struck by Blood Butcher.

The moment he laughed through his tears.

"Instructor..."

He said it silently to himself.

"I've learned the blind-firing technique you taught me..."

"Although it's not perfect yet..."

"But I will try my best..."

Bull stood in the heavy gunner's formation.

He also carried a Vulcan cannon on his shoulder.

Although the exercise was over, he did not let it go.

That was his fate.

That was his faith.

His eyes were fixed on the door.

Stare at the place where that mountain-like figure will appear.

"Instructor..."

"I haven't yet grasped your true essence..."

"Let me learn from you one more time..."

"This time, I won't get hit again..."

The door opened.

Zeng Linglong came out.

Eleven figures followed behind him.

Zeng Linglong walked to the front of the group.

Stand still.

His gaze swept over everyone.

It swept over the dragon's teeth.

It swept past the dragon.

They swept over the fifth category of troops.

The entire open space fell silent instantly.

It was so quiet you could hear the wind.

It was so quiet you could hear everyone's heartbeat.

The sense of oppression was overwhelming.

It's so powerful it's suffocating.

Dragon Fang, Jiaolong, members of the Fifth Category Army—

This was the first time I had ever felt the imposing presence of these twelve people so closely.

Their hearts clenched violently!

That's the oppression of the strong!

Zeng Linglong raised his right hand.

I saluted Wang Lihai and Mo Wei!

"This operation—"

His voice was clear and firm.

"Our training team members have accepted!"

Wang Lihai and Mo Wei turned their heads at the same time and looked at Old Liu who had come out.

Old Liu nodded.

Both of them wore expressions of utter disappointment.

But military orders are absolute.

They had no choice but to accept it.

The three men: Yama, the Butcher, and the Dragon God.

And the teammates behind them—

He also showed a frustrated expression.

They longed to fight for their country.

I want to—

Go and save those compatriots.

But this time there was no chance.

But the training team members—

Everyone was filled with excitement!

Its momentum is becoming increasingly magnificent!

That was the thrill of being recognized!

That was the heroic spirit of someone about to embark on a campaign!