Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Holy crap, what does that mean? Is it completely hopeless?

Wang Yanbing instantly flew into a rage: "You're a total scumbag, it's confirmed!"

"Once we get to the military camp, I'll fight you too. Are you ready?"

"Damn it, do you think I'm afraid of you? Let's fight..."

Latest information on Chapter 440, the plot of Sharp Blade!

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He Chenguang got angry and responded passionately.

To be honest, he is currently very frustrated and full of grievances.

It's one thing for a childhood sweetheart to not understand or listen to explanations.

He's never even held hands with anyone, not even had a sweet scent. Does that make him a scumbag?

The most important point: Who cares what Wang Yanbing has to do with this?

At this moment, everyone in the carriage, regardless of the people watching, was staring at the two who looked like fighting cocks.

Li Erniu looked around, left and right, feeling overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information he couldn't process!

"My two comrades, what are you talking about?"

"The more I listen, the more confused I get."

It's okay to be confused; there's no need to explain to others.

Wang Yanbing's tone softened: "We're classmates, so don't ask any more questions."

The next second, he raised his fist at He Chenguang.

"Once I've mastered the Liu Family Fist, I'll definitely beat you to a pulp!"

"Your '550' style of boxing and kicking, you must have learned it from a woman, right?" He Chenguang scoffed.

"Hmph, my sister-in-law is a top-tier martial artist; beating you up is like beating a child!"

Well, not knowing who "sister-in-law" refers to, He Chenguang didn't dare to make any random comments.

It's okay if Du Feifei pulls her ear.

If it were the formidable Shen Lanni, he'd better run away first, lest he get beaten to a pulp...

Time slipped away amidst their bickering and shouting.

At 8:15 a.m.,

Lin Feng drove his Mercedes-Benz G-Class away from home, heading to the airport.

Four military trucks drove into the Iron Fist Regiment's training ground in succession.

As the vehicle pulled up, Sergeant First Class Lao Hei stepped forward and patted the vehicle's roof.

"Get off the bus and assemble. Hurry up!"

Amidst constant urging and shouts, the new recruits jumped off the vehicles and gathered, numbering over a hundred.

Under the military flag, Gong Jian stood on the steps, his expression solemn.

His eyes swept across the room with a cold, sharp gaze, exuding an air of authority.

"Reporting to the company commander, the new recruits have arrived. 103 were expected, and 103 are present. Report complete."

Not one is missing, not one is missing, no problem.

Gong Jian nodded: "Attention, everyone. At ease. I'll say something."

"My name is Gong Jian, and I am the company commander of your recruit company."

"The sergeant next to me is a sixth-level sergeant and a first-level sergeant major."

"His name is Lao Hei, my old squad leader, and also your squad leader."

The conversation shifted abruptly, and just like in the story, Gong Jian began.

"As a soldier, one must stand properly and sit properly."

“Look at you guys, even in uniform, you don’t look like soldiers.”

"So careless and loose-fitting, do you even understand what 'soldier' ​​represents?"

"Old Black, tell them."

At that moment, Old Hei was given the order and roared: "Be ready for war at any time, over."

Okay, the double act was performed well, and it was a pre-planned script.

He Chenguang had been involved in military camps since childhood, and he knew it all too well.

Wang Yanbing stayed at the Lin family's house for two and a half years, and was influenced by what he saw and heard.

Therefore, the lack of 'complaints' in the plot made it difficult for Gong Jian to make a strong impression!

Meanwhile, Lin Feng drove to the airport.

After checking the flight list, I learned that the flight from Yunnan Province to Donghai takes another forty minutes to arrive.

Okay, no complaints, just wait.

While waiting, Lin Feng began to plan his upcoming work schedule.

He spent two days winning over Xu Tianlong and Song Kaifei.

There were no problems with the transfer order; I should be able to report to Longyan in three days at most.

The other three will require some effort.

They belong to different places and are quite far apart.

However, it doesn't matter, there's no rush anyway.

There's still no news about Xiao Su's arrival at the troops. Selecting elite soldiers can't be rushed; we need to take it slowly.

As for the internal affairs of Longyan?

With Yan Shilei present, and the current focus on training and improving organizational structure, the team is well-positioned.

The only thing worth paying attention to is the recruitment progress of the information center.

When Lin Feng took out his phone, ready to call Han Yuning.

Suddenly, my eyes caught sight of a familiar figure.

Zhang Haiyan's secretary—Yao Yun.

She was wearing a business suit and hurriedly walked through the VIP passage and disappeared.

"Oh, has something big happened?"

I was curious, but there was no need to follow or investigate.

First, she is a known character in the storyline, so she's essentially a cooked duck that can't escape.

Second, once you've passed through security and boarded the plane, how do you follow them?

Third, she is a ruthless person with a fanatical faith and love for black cats.

As long as we keep a close eye on her in the future, we will definitely be able to find out the biggest boss in the special forces world.

Of course, the black cat is destined to become a dead cat, so there's nothing to worry about.

The world of special forces is far more complex than one can imagine.

Terrorist organizations, mercenary groups, assassin organizations, and so on.

Like chives, once you cut one crop, another will quickly grow back.

It is because of their existence that military life is meaningful and enjoyable!

Just then, Lin Feng's phone rang.

Upon seeing that it was an internal number for the Longyan Squadron, they answered immediately.

"This is Lin Feng. What's up?"

"Squad Leader, this is Xia Lan. Breaking intelligence: the Shadow Demon has brought poison gas into the country..."

After receiving the report, Lin Feng understood, but didn't take it seriously...

Xia Lan obtained a special intelligence report through the armed police's intelligence network.

Tiger Shark, leader of the Southeast Silent Branch of the K2 terrorist organization (affiliated with Black Cat).

Mercenaries codenamed 'Shadow Demon' were dispatched to the country with biological and chemical weapons to carry out criminal transactions!

Without a doubt, the storyline of "The Blade" has begun.

Liu Chuang inhaled all the poison gas and was completely unharmed? Can you believe it?

In short: Lin Feng wants to participate in the storyline and receive system rewards.

The crucial intelligence came too late; it was too late.

Fortunately, this time it was uneventful and insignificant!