Special Forces: Three Years After Discharge, One Shot Stuns the Entire Army

"Old Company Commander, we can't hold on! Requesting support from Wolf Fang!"

Late at night, in the dense forests along the southwestern border, an anti-drug special operations squad is surrounded by elite foreign mercenaries and faces imminent destruction.

A raging storm lashes the area. The main Wolf Fang force is a thousand miles away, and the weather has grounded the helicopters.

In despair, the old company commander calls a long-silent number belonging to a soldier who retired three years ago, his hand trembling.

In a farmhouse courtyard, Chen Feng hangs up while harvesting wheat. He digs a medal for distinguished service out of the earth, engraved with the words "Shadow." "Old Company Commander, Shadow is ready to return when called!"

Alone, Chen Feng crosses a thousand miles and reenters the restricted zone.

From 1,200 meters away, in the stormy night, he relies on nothing but the sound of the wind to fire a blind shot straight through the enemy leader. The arrogant mercenary force collapses on the spot.

When He Zhijun arrives with Wolf Fang, all he sees is a field of cold enemy corpses and the silhouette of a man silently wiping down a Type 95 rifle in the rain.

With red eyes, He Zhijun roars, "Who the hell did this?!"

Gao Dazhuang swallows, his voice trembling. "Reporting to the commander, it was... it was that 'Shadow King of Soldiers' who retired three years ago!"