After hours of travel, Qin Feng and his team finally returned to the Southeast Military Region.
Inside the vehicle, Qin Feng and the others looked out the windows at the familiar scenery of the military region, allowing their tense nerves to gradually relax.
During their time at the Warrior School, everyone had been in a state of high tension. Later, they went on a mission, which further amplified the need for constant vigilance.
Prolonged mental strain could have led to mental breakdown if not for their strong willpower.
However, it had to be said that each of them had gained immensely during this period.
Upon returning to the Wolf Fang base, Qin Feng led everyone directly to He Zhijun's office and knocked lightly. "Report!" he called out.
"Enter!"
He Zhijun, hearing the sound from inside, called out without looking up.
Qin Feng pushed the door open and walked into the office. He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and the others followed immediately.
The six of them marched to He Zhijun's desk, formed a line, stood at attention, and saluted. "Report, Chief! The Red Blood Cell Special Operations Group has fulfilled its mission and returned from training at the Warrior School!"
He Zhijun stood up and returned the salute. He then carefully observed Qin Feng and He Chenguang and the others. After two months, he could feel the changes in them.
In the past, they were like sharp swords, honed but exposed. Now, they exuded the aura of reclusive masters. They were still sharp swords, choosing not to unsheathe unless necessary, but when they did, blood would be drawn.
He Zhijun nodded with satisfaction. "Did you obtain the Warrior Academy medals?"
*Swish!*
The six of them simultaneously pulled out six medals from their pockets and presented them to He Zhijun.
He Zhijun did not take them. He scanned the six medals at a glance and examined them closely. "Excellent! Excellent! You are all remarkable. Come, tell me how you earned the medals for being first place at the Warrior Academy."
Hearing He Zhijun's explanation, everyone looked at the medals in their hands. They had not realized these were the medals for first place at the Warrior School. They had thought they were merely graduation medals. To discover they had all graduated in first place was astonishing. No wonder they were so heavy and shiny.
He Zhijun had initially only hoped they would return safely. Now, they had all returned with first-place medals.
How could this not surprise He Zhijun?
Qin Feng then thought carefully and recounted all the challenges and incidents they had faced during their training at the Warrior School, emphasizing the Japanese special forces.
He Zhijun listened and nodded in agreement. He knew Japan would target China, as it was an ingrained inferiority complex. It was not something that could be easily overcome with a few pleas or displays of weakness.
Now, Qin Feng had directly struck them and left them unable to retaliate, demonstrating a complete dominance. Qin Feng's current strength must be extraordinary.
He Zhijun then walked up to Qin Feng and patted his shoulder heavily. "When serving abroad, a soldier must be strong. At any time, we must not allow soldiers from other countries to underestimate us. If they are unconvinced, fight them until they are. Well done!"
He Zhijun paused, as if recalling something, and continued, "Furthermore, your joint operation to arrest the Southeast Asian drug lord Shang Ming and destroy his drug trafficking organization is a great merit. A first-class merit is guaranteed. I will apply for it for you immediately."
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng smiled and said, "Thank you, Chief!"
The others, hearing Qin Feng's words, also snapped back to attention and said in unison, "Thank you, Chief!"
He Zhijun was in a good mood and said loudly, "You have upheld our national prestige, and this is what you deserve!"
"Next, I will assign this mission to you. I believe in you!"
Qin Feng smiled at the first half of the sentence, but he was very confused by the second half. "A mission? What mission, Chief?"
He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and the others also looked puzzled.
A mission already, so soon after returning?
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He Zhijun's smile faded. He walked quickly to his desk, took out a document from the drawer, and said in a deep voice, "Since you have just returned from training, I believe your combat effectiveness has greatly improved. I hope you can complete this mission perfectly."
As he spoke, He Zhijun handed the document to Qin Feng and continued, "For this mission, Captain Qin Feng will be fully responsible for the operation. The detailed situation is clearly explained in the document. Once you arrive, your first task is to find the Jiaolong Commando Unit."
Upon hearing the mention of the Jiaolong Commando Unit, Qin Feng immediately understood. This mission was likely related to foreign terrorist attacks and the "yellow cake."
As a transmigrator who had watched numerous special forces movies, Qin Feng knew that the Jiaolong Commando Unit suffered heavy casualties in this operation, barely avoiding annihilation.
He hadn't expected that the previous mission involved drugs, and the danger was considerable, dealing with a drug lord in the southeast. This mission was no different. It seemed that with greater ability came greater responsibility.
Returning to the topic, the Jiaolong Commando Unit, as the elite combat force of the Marine Corps, was undoubtedly formidable. However, without any support and encountering various unexpected situations...
Qin Feng was very familiar with the plot of "Operation Red Sea." He had watched it multiple times.
He hadn't imagined that he would now be participating in this operation himself. Life was truly unpredictable!
The dramas he once loved to watch were now something he was experiencing firsthand.
He Zhijun interrupted Qin Feng's thoughts as he handed him the document. "Alright, read the details carefully on the way. You need to depart immediately."
"Yes!"
Qin Feng and his team immediately saluted He Zhijun, who returned their salute.
After the salute, He Zhijun said directly, "I await your triumphant return!"
This time, the mission was extremely dangerous and involved "yellow cake." The situation was critically urgent.
He Zhijun had been worried about who to assign this mission to. He had initially considered the Thunderbolt Commando Unit, but they had suddenly received a mission from headquarters and could not be spared.
It was at this opportune moment that the Red Blood Cell Special Operations Group returned, presenting them with an opportunity for further training.