Special Forces: Cold-Feng, the King of Soldiers, Has Won Long Xiaoyun's Heart!

He transmigrated as Leng Feng from Wolf Warrior, and from the start, drug traffickers had taken hostages.

A wall blocked the sniper's position, and the on-site commander ordered everyone to wait.

Leng Feng took off his headset and fired three shots. The bullets pierced the wall, and Wu Ji's head exploded.

Long Xiaoyun stared at the monitor. "Calm, decisive, ruthless... I want this soldier."

At the entrance to Wolf Warrior, Shao Bing and his team blocked his way. "I hear you were specially recruited. Run twenty kilometers. Win, and you stay. Lose, and you're out."

Leng Feng grinned. Half an hour later, Shao Bing lay on the ground, panting. "Brother Feng..."

The exercise began. Leng Feng led his team in taking out the Blue Army's communications battalion, then buried a mine in his pants and blew up an entire regiment.

Two thousand men surrounded them. Leng Feng ordered everyone to take off their socks, smear urine over themselves, and throw off the military dogs' scent.

The Blue Army command post was still on the move, but Leng Feng had already reached their logistics convoy.

Live ammunition came flying.

Leng Feng's gaze turned cold. "This isn't an exercise. Foreign troops have crossed the border."

Long Xiaoyun opened the comms channel. "Leng Feng, weapons are being air-dropped right now. Come back alive!"

Leng Feng tightened his grip on his rifle. "Those who offend our Dragon Nation, no matter how far away, must be punished."

This was the battle that made him a god of war.

This was the battle that made Long Xiaoyun fall for him.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.