Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

After glancing quickly at the battle report, Gao Dazhuang began to examine Lin Feng.

To be honest, Raymond Lam got goosebumps all over from being stared at!

"Old Gao, what's wrong with you? Are you treating me like a monkey?"

"Hey, you're absolutely right!"

The tall, strong man chuckled mischievously: "A vast, desolate mountain area of ​​over a hundred square kilometers."

"Moreover, it was during a severe rainstorm, which greatly obstructed visibility and any clues."

"But you can pinpoint the target location accurately and quickly."

"The person was found and successfully apprehended in just four hours."

"Are you blessed with the fiery eyes of Sun Wukong?"

So that's what it was all about. This time, it really was quite shocking.

However, I've already demonstrated enough amazing skills, so I don't care about anything else!

Shrugging, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Old Gao, would you believe me if I said it was luck?"

Instead of answering, Gao Dazhuang asked, "Do you think I would believe you?"

"Hehe, believe it or not, I believe it!"

Okay, it's that same old excuse again, which means there's nothing left to ask.

In light of this, Gao Dazhuang changed the subject, saying, "To celebrate your new achievement, how about we have a drink tonight?"

Drink, what's the point of drinking!

A few days ago, on Army Day, he said he wanted to have a drink, just to show his appreciation.

In the end?

With all sorts of creative ways of urging him to drink, plus a barrage of attacks, Lin Feng eventually had to lie down and be carried back by his teammates.

Therefore, you should never trust the scoundrel in front of you.

He's a scoundrel, no good person at all!

Lin Feng rolled his eyes: "I'm not drinking. I'm going to visit the brigade headquarters dormitory tonight to find out more."

Gao Dazhuang immediately understood the meaning of the phrase "visiting someone's home" and chuckled.

"Drink less, alcohol can enhance the mood, right?"

Alcohol can enhance the mood, but it can also ruin things. I absolutely refuse to drink!

"I don't believe you, I'm leaving..."

Chapter 132 Food is the Original Sin, It's My Birthday!

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As they left the company headquarters, they bumped into Sergeant Major Hulk.

Lin Feng greeted him with a smile, "Squad Leader Coyote, busy, huh?"

"Not busy, just free!"

After saluting, the hyena grinned and said, "Azure Dragon, congratulations to Lone Wolf Team B for completing the mission efficiently and beautifully."

"Haha, congratulations to you too..."

The hyena interrupted, then asked in surprise, "What does this 'shared joy' have to do with me?"

Lin Feng was speechless. Did they have to be so direct?

You'll end up with no friends!

"Squad Leader Coyote, I have to go now."

"Okay, let's chat next time we have some free time."

Exchanging tactics and strategies is fine, but let's skip the chatting and gossiping—it's exhausting!

Back at the 026 logistics warehouse, Lin Feng first watched the team members' training.

Close-quarters combat and assassinations with no line of sight are excellent.

In the dark, when you can't see, it's definitely helpful for training your hearing and reaction speed.

Although 'eyesight' itself cannot be trained or improved.

However, there is absolutely no problem with the sensitivity of the ears.

In special circumstances and under certain conditions, listening with your ears and feeling with your heart may save your life or even turn the tables!

Of course, instinctive and neural responses are essential.

Because often, we can hear things, but we may not be able to react accordingly.

This is normal; the brain needs a receiving process to send instructions to the body.

The purpose of training is to eliminate and shorten the reception time...

"Team leader, is that you?"

“Hmm,” Lin Feng nodded, “I suddenly thought of a way.”

"Chen Guotao, go and get a box of bouncy balls later."

"Then you take turns throwing things at people."

"This will improve the pitcher's throwing accuracy."

"It can also train the person being hit to improve their perception and reaction speed."

"Remember: Each time you get hit, you get one push-up, and so on with no limit."

"When one day you can feel the bouncy ball coming at you and perfectly dodge it,"

"So you guys are all high and mighty, understand? 々～?"

"Report, understood, I'll take care of it right away."

Putting aside Chen Guotao's exit from the dark space,

After explaining his brilliant ideas, Lin Feng, having nothing else to do, went to the computer room and began his journey into military games.

However, it's a little disappointing that my little one isn't online; he must be busy with work.

No problem, there are many comrades on the military website.

Add anyone with the nickname 'High-Tech' as ​​a friend, then team up to start the beach landing.

Yes, this is an online game—a large-scale login battle game.

The only difference is that military network games can only be played on computers within military camps.

Once outside the camp, even with the game installed on the computer, it can't be completed...

During the game,

Lin Feng controlled the game character, nimbly and skillfully wielding an anti-armor rocket launcher to destroy one enemy tank after another.

However, his teammates were unreliable and always dragged the team down.

This caused me to fail every time, let alone move on to the next level!

Frustrated, Lin Feng started typing in the chat channel.

"You're so bad at this game. Why are you playing games when you're so bad? Wouldn't it be better to read a book?"

"Who's bad? I've only been playing for a short time, understand?"

"Stop explaining, being bad at games is the original sin!"

"Who do you think you are? I'm a high-tech soldier, not just a pure infantryman."

"I see, no wonder you're so bad..."

Just then, the phone rang.

Lin Feng took it out and saw that it was Tang Xinyi calling. He answered immediately.

"Hey, little one, any new instructions?"

"Honey, I'm in my dorm, can you come over?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng checked the time on his computer; it was only 4:10.

"Little one, isn't it a bit too early? Aren't we in a little too much of a rush?"

"Oh honey, what are you thinking about?"

"Haha, we've been married for so long, I understand!"

"Honey, I need to talk to you. Can you come over?"

"Uh, is something really wrong? Can't we talk on the phone?"

"He said it wasn't convenient over the phone, so please come over as soon as possible."

Okay, Tang Xinyi wouldn't speak without reason, nor could she delay.