Special Forces: I, SSS class war criminal

At this moment, in the camp of the Wolf Fang Special Brigade, He Zhijun looked at the broken teacup at his feet, and hung up the communication with an angry face.

The dog-headed Lao Gao who had just walked into the office looked surprised: "Captain, what's wrong?"

"The Blue Army exercise failed!" He Zhijun gritted his teeth: "Major General Bu Chao of the Blue Army was beheaded in front of Fan Tianlei!"

The dog-headed old Gao was startled: "What about Staff Fan's red blood cell team? Doesn't the Blue Army also have Lei Zhan's Thunder Commando?"

"Can't our two action squadrons be able to restrain the Red Fang?!" Lao Gao couldn't believe it: "Which special force is the Red Fang? Apart from our Spike, does the Southeast Military Region have other powerful special forces?" Troops?"

He Zhijun's face was livid: "Dragon Soul Special Forces, the captain is He Qiu!"

He Qiu? !
Hearing this name, the corners of Goutou Gao's eyes twitched involuntarily.

At the beginning, it was this recruit who slapped them all over the face of Langya, and ruined their reputation in an instant.

To this day, as long as they hear about He Qiu, the hearts of the dog-headed Lao Gao and others will still be covered with an indelible shadow.

He Zhijun lifted his foot and stepped away from the fragments of the teacup on the ground, and walked to the dog's head Lao Gao: "Let's not talk about it, how is your mission this time?"

The dog-headed Lao Gao's face sank: "Let the poisonous scorpion run away!"

"How is it possible?" He Zhijun's voice suddenly rose a bit: "You Lone Wolf Squadron actually missed?!"

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the dog-headed Lao Gao: "Damn it, it's mainly the Burmese monkeys on the border who provided them with fire cover, otherwise the poisonous scorpion gang would never have escaped from me!"

After a pause, Lao Gao told the truth: "In the latest information of the poisonous scorpion, they recruited several foreign rookie mercenaries, and their single-player combat capabilities are not bad."

He Zhijun pondered for a while: "You write a report on this matter, and I will pass it on."

"You and your lone wolf should rest in the camp for the time being. After a while, it will be the national special elite competition!"

Lao Gao's face brightened; "Is it going to start so soon?"

"That's right, this is the first national military region special forces competition!" He Zhijun's eyes were also shining brightly: "The purpose is to select the king of special forces who can have the highest honor of Yan Kingdom!"

Lao Gao laughed: "Captain, then we will have to rely on our own abilities in the competition!"

He Zhijun also smiled and said: "I hope that the one who is our Langya in the end can get that honor!"

Two days later, the head of the Yan Kingdom Military Department was in the office.

The heavy curtains in the entire office were all drawn, and a military projector was aimed at a white curtain directly in front, emitting a faint blue fluorescence.

A tall and straight black figure is sitting on a large office chair. The dim light of the projector illuminates the man's silver hair and resolute side face, as well as the three golden stars on the shoulders of his straight military uniform. .

On the chest of the military uniform of the high-ranking general of the Yan Kingdom, there are many military merit medals symbolizing the highest honor.

At this moment, the supreme commander-in-chief was staring intently at the video clips projected on the white curtain in front of him.

The picture on the curtain is exactly the scene where He Qiu easily defeated the black rice army in the last tripartite military exchange competition.

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With a light beep from the projector, the whole picture stopped abruptly, and all the lights in the office dimmed instantly.

Following the wave of the high-ranking commander, a soldier standing quietly in the darkness immediately opened the curtains of the office, allowing the sunlight from outside to penetrate in, instantly brightening the entire spacious office.

After doing all this, the soldier immediately stepped aside and resumed the military posture he was standing just now.

The high-level leader turned the office chair, looked at the scenery outside the window, and then lit a cigarette, and bursts of smoke drifted from the back of the office chair.

At this moment, Gao Shiwei's voice came from outside the office door: "Gao Shiwei of the Southeast Military Region, come to report!"

"Come in!" The high-ranking general said in a deep voice, and the soldier next to him immediately stepped forward to open the door of the office.

In the next second, Gao Shiwei straightened his body and walked in from the door.

Until ten steps away from the large desk, Gao Shiwei stood still, looked at the exposed silver hair through the back of the office chair, and raised his hand in salute: "Chief!"

In the next second, out of the corner of his eye, Gao Shiwei saw a red-letter document on his desk—the first qualification competition for the King of Yan Kingdom Special Forces.

Seeing this, Gao Shiwei's pupils shrank slightly.

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The voice of the high-level commander came from behind the office chair: "What's the name of your soldier?"

Gao Shiwei puffed out his chest, showing pride: "He Qiu!"

"Is he the one who participated in the tripartite military exchange meeting last time?"

Gao Shiwei immediately replied: "Yes!"

Bursts of cigarette smoke continued to drift from behind the office chair, and the voice of the senior management was mixed in: "Besides this, does he have any other outstanding performances?!"

Gao Shiwei thought about it for a while, and immediately replied: "The last thunder show and this internal military exercise of our southeast military region, he successfully beheaded the enemy's commander-in-chief twice relying on his personal strength."

The high-spirited voice echoed throughout the spacious office, and even the personal guard next to him couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes slightly.

It could be said to be luck if the head of the enemy was beheaded in only one exercise.

Being able to behead twice in a row, coupled with his outstanding performance during the trip to Korea, this person's individual combat ability can be described as extremely terrifying!
"But his Dragon Soul special team is just a newly established team, and has never performed related tasks as a whole." The senior general pointed out the cigarette in his hand, and sprayed two white mist from his nostrils: "According to this national selection According to the rules, he and his team members are not eligible to participate."

Gao Shiwei's expression froze: "But, sir."

"How about this, Langya didn't complete the previous mission, let this He Qiu go!"

"As long as he can capture the members of the poisonous scorpion alive, I will make an exception and let him and his dragon soul participate in this qualifying competition!"

The corners of Gao Shiwei's eyes twitched slightly.

To capture members of the Scorpion organization alive?That is even more difficult than killing them!
Presumably, this is because the high-level officials hoped to obtain more useful information from the relevant members of the poisonous scorpion, so they ordered it to do so.

Immediately, Gao Shiwei only weighed in his heart for a few seconds, and immediately raised his chest and saluted: "Yes! I will immediately ask He Qiu to prepare, and I will definitely capture the members of the poisonous scorpion alive!"

This is the only way to get He Qiu and the Dragon Soul Special Forces to participate in the next first All-Army Special Forces King Qualification Tournament!
Seeing the palm of the senior commander waving behind the chair, Gao Shiwei put down the military salute and was about to turn around and go out.

At this moment, the guard next to him picked up a long-prepared general instruction document and handed it to Gao Shiwei: "This is an order issued by the chief himself."

Gao Shiwei took the document and glanced at it hastily, with a surprise expression on his face.

Snapped!
Standing at the door of the office, Gao Shiwei raised his chest and saluted in the direction pointed by the high-level executives: "Thank you, Chief, for your cultivation of He Qiu!!"