Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces.

"Report."

Niu Tou said loudly: "Commander, this is the participating team from the Southeast Military Region. A nine-year-old child is their captain. This child's code name seems to be Mowan."

The red pen in Chief Shi's hand fell onto the battle map with a "click", and the scarlet ink spread across the border markings.

He took off his reading glasses and pressed the intercom hard with his throbbing fingers. "What did you say? Child soldiers! The Southeast Military Region sent a nine-year-old kid as its captain? Commander Gao is crazy. Does he think the training ground is a kindergarten?"

Niu Tou hurriedly explained, with a hint of excitement in his tone: "Chief, please don't worry. In this national competition, the best performance so far is this team of child soldiers. They are flexible in tactics and have good coordination. It doesn't look like a child is leading the team at all. Even the powerful Demon King Commando under me was defeated by them in seconds."

He really wasn't exaggerating!

At the beginning, when he saw an eight or nine-year-old child leading the team to participate in the competition, he had the same idea as Chief Shi. He felt that Commander Gao was being a bit ridiculous by giving special treatment to a child.

However, unexpectedly, after the competition started, everything Chen Haonan did refreshed his three views. For example, in the first stage, this kid led the team to be invincible, constantly breaking through the levels, and his speed was far ahead of other groups. Facing the siege of multiple commandos, he was still invincible, and he strolled leisurely in the minefield...

What impressed Niu Tou the most was that this kid could actually predict the future and suggested that he prepare live ammunition for everyone. It was also because of this that when they encountered a sneak attack by mercenaries, Chen Haonan and others were able to fight back and kill the enemy.

He is worthy of being someone Commander Gao values!

Chief Shi sat back in his chair, his expression still full of doubt. He grabbed the teacup and took a gulp. The scalding hot tea made him frown even tighter. "Stop bragging! Even if Nezha is reincarnated..."

“Commander! There’s a new situation!” Niutou suddenly lowered his voice, and the crisp sound of dead leaves breaking could be heard in the background. “I’m now at coordinate area A-7. There are seven militants lying here, all of them were killed in one blow! The carotid artery was cut, and the technique was more precise than a scalpel!”

"Is it related to the participating teams?" Chief Shi stood up suddenly, and the chair made a harsh sound on the floor.

“It’s Chen Haonan!” Niutou’s voice suddenly rose an octave, startling the night owls on the treetops. “I saw him! He was riding on a 1.85-meter-tall sturdy man, punching the man in the face like pounding garlic! Just like Wu Song fighting the tiger on Jingyang Ridge! The sturdy man was still struggling with blood all over his face, but this kid pinned him down!”

Chief Shi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his hand trembled slightly as he grabbed the other phone: "Control the scene immediately! I'll go to your camp right away..."

"It's too late, Chief!" Niu Tou's footsteps became more and more urgent, "I'll go over now! This scene... is even more exciting than a Hollywood blockbuster!"

The communication came to an abrupt halt, leaving only the buzzing sound of electricity in command. Chief Shi's knuckles turned white as he held the walkie-talkie. After he digested Niu Tou's report, his Adam's apple rolled heavily, and shock and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

No wonder Commander Gao dared to let a child lead the team to participate in the top competition.

It turns out this is a routine operation!

Commander Gao is hiding very deeply!

In the conference room, the staff officers still maintained their reporting posture, with their pens hovering above the battle map, and had not yet dropped.

Chief Shi stood up suddenly, "No need to check! A group of boy scouts came from the Southeast Military Region. The nine-year-old kid leading the group is called Chen Haonan. He single-handedly wiped out the killers!"

what?

A nine-year-old kid single-handedly wiped out a group of killers?

Did they hear it correctly?

Everyone was stunned with astonishment.

The silence lasted for three seconds. Then a mug in someone's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and brown tea stains spread across the battle map.

A chief of staff pushed up his glasses and said in a trembling voice: "Commander, you said... nine years old?"

Chief Shi grabbed the military cap and put it on his head, but a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously: "Heroes emerge from young men! Let's go and meet this little devil!"

Everyone looked at each other, until the cold wind blew in when the tent door was opened, and then they hurriedly followed as if awakened from a dream.

Deep in the jungle, rotten leaves made a teeth-grinding crunching sound under the military boots.

The bull head pushed aside the thorny vines, and the smell of blood instantly rushed into his nose.

He saw at a glance that Chen Haonan was sitting astride Yamamoto-kun, his bloody fists still rising and falling mechanically, and the bulging blue veins on his neck throbbing with every effort.

"Mowan, stop!"

Hearing the roar, Chen Haonan raised his head suddenly. Under his eyelashes stained with brain matter, his dark pupils still showed murderous intent.

When he saw that the person coming was Niutou, he slumped beside the corpse like a puppet with its strings cut, and said in a hoarse voice: "Instructor...it's the Liu Family Group."

"Which Liu Family Group?" Niutou squatted down and pulled open the boy's clenched fist, and found half a cufflink with a cherry blossom emblem embedded between his fingers.

Chen Haonan grabbed the kettle beside him and took a big gulp. Blood mixed with water flowed down the corners of his mouth. "The guy from Donghai is in the drug business. They want to avenge the Liu brothers who died in my hands."

As he spoke, Chen Haonan suddenly grabbed Niu Tou's tactical vest and said, "Find someone from the Donghai Public Security Bureau to check their underground laboratory. I've seen the cargo route map at the Liu family villa!"

Niu Tou's face instantly turned as gloomy as iron, and his thumb unconsciously rubbed the mark on the edge of the cufflink - this mark was exactly the same as the one in the last intelligence photo sent back by the comrade who died in the anti-drug operation three years ago.

"It's these beasts again."

Niutou let out a suppressed growl from his throat, turned around and ordered the signalman: "Contact the Donghai Municipal Bureau and activate the 'net clearing' plan!"

"Wait!" Chen Haonan suddenly grabbed the Bullhead tactical vest, his bloody fingers leaving hideous marks on the camouflage uniform, "Don't let them get away."

Chen Haonan looked up and said, "These R country killers really deserve to die..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and he turned around and kicked the helmet at his feet. The sound of metal collision echoed in the woods.

Niu Tou looked at Chen Haonan's back and suddenly remembered that when he was 18 years old and killed someone for the first time, he was so unlucky that he couldn't sleep for more than a week. But Chen Haonan was only nine years old and could kill someone without changing his expression.

What a difference.

The Bull Head patted the boy's shoulder heavily and said, "Good boy, are you addicted to killing? Are you trying to imitate Wu Song in beating the tiger?"

"The same principle applies to a follow-up punch or a follow-up gunshot!" Chen Haonan suddenly exploded, his eyes bloodshot as he turned around, "How many times have these bastards pretended to be dead and launched a sneak attack?" He kicked the corpse on the ground, his military boots crushing the opponent's nose with a crisp sound, "As long as you are still breathing, they will bite your throat off!"

The next second, Chen Haonan's voice suddenly lost its strength, and his legs softened and he fell to the ground: "I'm exhausted... just carry me back."

Niutou looked at his curled up little figure and suddenly remembered the voices in the command center that questioned the child soldiers.

I hope those people don’t get hurt!

Niutou took off his military cap and put it on Chen Haonan's head, then turned around and roared, "What are you all standing there for? Carry the hero back to the camp! Whoever dares to mess with this little ancestor, I'll make him run a 20-kilometer armed swim! Fortunately, the others carried the body back."