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

Another month has passed.

Imperial Armed Forces.

Sai armed forces.

Dragon Shadow members are mercenary groups and armed organizations spread all over the world.

Any one of these names, if brought to the forefront, would be enough to make the international community tremble.

They represent the entire dark world.

And now-

Zeng Linglong led Yan Ruge and Anna, visiting each of them one by one.

Azure Dragon Mercenary Group.

When Zeng Linglong's car drove in, all the team members had already lined up.

Hundreds of warriors, armed with guns, stood as straight as pine trees.

The moment Zeng Linglong got out of the car—

"Whoosh—"

With synchronized movements, hundreds of arms were raised simultaneously in salute.

"Welcome, boss!"

"Welcome, sister-in-law!"

Then--

"Bang! Bang! Bang—"

Gunshots rang out.

That wasn't a battle, it was a salute.

The bullets shot into the sky represent their highest respect.

Yan Rugo and Anna stood behind Zeng Linglong, watching the ruthless warriors and the wildness and loyalty on their faces.

At that moment, they truly understood—

Some loyalty is etched into the bones, nurtured with blood, flesh, and life.

night.

bonfire.

Strong liquor.

Zeng Linglong sat with the Dragon Shadow team members.

He spoke loudly.

He drank the wine in large gulps.

Those rough men, holding their wine bowls, poured the wine into their mouths without any regard for etiquette.

Zeng Linglong, like them, spilled wine on his clothes and on the ground.

They called out their leader's name, recounting how he fought alone for them back then.

Everyone cried.

Yan Rugo and Anna sat not far away, watching the man.

He is God.

He is a top soldier.

He is the strongest warrior in the Dragon Kingdom.

But in front of these brothers, he was the leader, the man they were willing to die for.

At the time of parting.

Each member of the Dragon Shadow team stepped forward and hugged Zeng Linglong tightly.

Her arms tightened, as if she wanted to carve this man into her bones.

Only hugs.

That embrace contained the battlefield, life and death, and the purest camaraderie among comrades.

Then, Zeng Linglong got into the car.

The car started.

He didn't turn around.

The Dragon Shadow team members stood at the base entrance, watching the car disappear into the distance.

They stood there for a very long time.

Like a statue.

Only after the car had completely disappeared at the end of the road did he muster all his strength and let out a roar—

"Boss—"

"goodbye!"

Similar scenes include bulls, lions, vultures...

Repeatedly.

"Goodbye, boss!"

"We are shadows."

"It's the shadow of the Dragon Kingdom."

"It's also a reflection of you, Boss."

Roars echoed across different parts of the land.

With a sob in his voice.

With reluctance.

With the warrior's last tenderness.

Zeng Linglong, however, never looked back.

He was just sitting in the car, his hands on his knees, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

His eyes were glistening with tears, but they never fell.

He whispered in a hoarse, low voice:

"Brothers."

May all be well.

"Come back alive."

"I'll be waiting for you in the Dragon Kingdom."

The wheels drove away.

Yellow sand filled the sky.

The figures of those fierce warriors gradually blurred into the sand and dust.

Zeng Linglong's final stop was Zeng Wen's Flame Armed Forces.

The Yan armed forces have developed extremely rapidly in recent years, with sophisticated equipment, a large number of members, and combat capabilities that are now basically on par with the Di armed forces.

It's hard to imagine how Zeng Wen has managed to maintain such a powerful armed force over the past few years.

Zeng Wen stood at the camp gate to greet them.

He was wearing a tactical vest with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing two arms covered in scars.

Seeing Zeng Linglong's car stop, he strode forward, yanked open the car door, and pulled Zeng Linglong out of the car. The two brothers bumped chests together and then burst into laughter.

"Sisters-in-law, come on, let me show you what your big brother is capable of." Zeng Wen winked at Yan Rugo and Anna, then turned around and whistled sharply.

The entire Yan Armed Forces camp instantly erupted in chaos.

Armored personnel carriers rumbled out of the bunkers, and eight armed helicopters took off from the back mountain and circled over the camp.

More than 500 elite members of the Yan Armed Forces, fully armed, performed a high-intensity combat exercise on the training ground.

The assault team moved in like ghosts under the cover of smoke grenades.

The sniper team simultaneously locked onto multiple targets from their high vantage point.

The demolition team completed the directional demolition of the simulated enemy bunker within ten seconds.

The entire process was seamless, with an almost unbelievable level of teamwork.

Yan Rugo stood on the observation platform, looking down at the battle formation operating like a precise machine, and whispered to Anna:

"The men of the Zeng family are all terrifying."

Anna nodded slightly, but her gaze involuntarily drifted to Zeng Linglong, who was standing next to Zeng Wen.

They both have the same surname, Zeng. If Zeng Wen's troops are this strong, then what kind of person must Zeng Linglong himself be?

Zeng Linglong and Zeng Wenlian drank together for three days.

Monkey and more than a dozen Dragon Shadow team members were also accompanying him.

At the dinner table, Zeng Wen got drunk, wrapped his arms around Zeng Linglong's neck, and his eyes were red.

"Xiaolong, you are the pride of the country, and even more so the pride of our Zeng family. Your older brother is so happy to see you recover."

Zeng Linglong didn't say anything, but simply tilted his head back and drank the wine in his bowl dry.

The strong liquor burned his throat, making his eyes slightly sore.

After leaving the Yan armed forces.

Arrived in the beautiful country.

Lawrence had been waiting for this for a long time.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, this burly man, who roamed the American underworld with impunity, approached and opened his arms wide.

"Boss! Sister-in-law! This way, please!"

Behind him, a large crowd of people stood in the square.

They were all dressed in identical black suits, shiny black leather shoes, and sunglasses, with a gold badge pinned to each lapel.

As Zeng Linglong and his two companions approached, hundreds of people, as if they had rehearsed beforehand, simultaneously lowered their heads in perfect unison without making a sound.

"Hello, boss! Hello, sister-in-law!"

The voices were deep and resonant.

Lawrence, a thick cigar dangling from his lips, turned to face the burly men in black and shouted:

"Look closely, everyone! This is my boss, my sister-in-law!"

"If any of you ever dare to offend my sister-in-law, I'll personally skin you alive!"

The entire room fell silent once again.

So Zeng Linglong spent a week there, and even took the time to visit Ronnie and Anna's parents.