Strongest Soldier King

Lan Xue didn't answer Ghost Hand's question; instead, she took out her personal phone and dialed a number, saying, "Help me check the location of the Constitutional Soldier Team of the Northwest Group Army, and make it quick."

The one answering the phone was Lan Xing, Lan Xue's sister. She was startled by Lan Xue's words but quickly recovered. Lan Xue could even hear the sound of keyboard typing. After a while, Lan Xing exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my God, the person you're talking about was actually caught by those bastards from the Constitutional Soldier Team?"

"Constitutional Soldier Team coordinates?" Lan Xue asked coldly.

"Oh, this is just too exciting, like something out of a movie where the beauty saves the hero!" Lan Xing shouted excitedly, paying no mind to Lan Xue's inquiry as she continued typing. Just as Lan Xue was about to curse, Lan Xing excitedly relayed the coordinates and then said, "Sis, you're so awesome, I absolutely adore you. I can't stand it; I have to go see this spectacle for myself."

Lan Xue cut off the phone without hesitation, leaving Lan Xing howling on the other end of the line. She coldly relayed the coordinates to Ghost Hand, who was piloting the helicopter, and then yelled, "Direct air drop, rescue and leave, fast. Those who block us, inflict casualties." Her voice overpowered the helicopter's rotors, reaching everyone's ears.

Everyone's expression turned solemn; there were no objections, as inflicting casualties, not necessarily killing, didn't put much pressure on them. They began checking their weapons. Since the operation required a swift rescue, naturally, they needed robust firepower — grenades were essential for their intimidating effect. The team was well-trained for such missions, so this was no difficult task.

An hour later, the helicopter entered the military no-fly zone of the Group Army. After receiving the identification signal, Ghost Hand reported a series of identification codes. As the most secretive unit, cooperation with local troops and even entry into local military zones was necessary. For ease of operations, they naturally had the privilege and necessary identification codes for access to any military zone.

After identification, the Group Army certainly didn't commence firing missiles or set off any alarms. The helicopter entered the airspace above the Constitutional Soldier Team. The ground troops thought it was a friendly force visiting since this often happened; they didn't take notice and went about their duties.

After the helicopter landed, Ghost Hand didn't shut off the engine, allowing the rotors to keep spinning. He grabbed his weapon, jumped out of the helicopter, and followed a furious Lan Xue toward the Constitutional Soldier Team. Lan Xue led the charge, frightening the sentry at the headquarters gate into raising his gun in alert. An impatient Snow Leopard sprang forward in one swift movement, knocking down the sentry with two knife-hands.

Lan Xue didn't even glance at the sentry; she charged straight in. Mountain Eagle and Ghost Hand covered her flanks, guns forward, vigilantly observing their surroundings. Snow Leopard brought up the rear with a fierce expression. As Lan Xue, walking in the front, saw a lieutenant rushing toward them, she countercharged, grabbed his collar, and pressed the cold barrel of her gun to his temple, coldly demanding, "Where are the people you captured today?"

The lieutenant's face paled, but he remained silent. Lan Xue, losing patience, pressed her gun harder against his temple and coldly threatened, "It's none of your business, better tell the truth or I won't mind crippling you."

"Who are you?" the lieutenant stubbornly demanded.

"Don't waste time talking to him; kill him and find someone else to ask," Mountain Eagle said coldly, indifferent to the heavily armed Constitutional Soldiers rushing out. His murderous aura enveloped the lieutenant, his icy eyes filled with intent to kill, making the lieutenant's scalp tingle.

"I won't make it difficult for you, but my time is limited, you have one second to think," Lan Xue said coldly, ready to shoot, the immense killing intent seemingly freezing the surrounding air, sending chills down the spine.

The Lieutenant, having realized he was among his own, knew there was something fishy going on and didn't want to become a wrongful death. Without making a sound, he glanced at the interrogation room nearby. Lan Xue threw the opponent to the ground and quickly dashed toward the interrogation room. The surrounding Constitutional Soldiers, unclear of the situation, hesitated to fire. Seeing that Lan Xue didn't kill the Lieutenant, they were even more puzzled.

"Bang!" Snow Leopard kicked open the door of the interrogation room, where the Major with the clerk in charge of recording was pouring cold water on Luo Zheng, preparing to wake him up to continue the interrogation, completely ignoring Luo Zheng's injuries. Hearing the noise, the Major turned around angrily, ready to scold whoever disturbed him, but his face dramatically changed upon seeing Lan Xue and the others.

Seeing the Major's face change dramatically, Lan Xue's teeth clenched audibly, and fire seemed to burst from her eyes. Her voice, cold as ancient ice, said, "Song Zhi, I didn't expect it to be you. Very well, it seems the Song Family can't wait to see him dead."

The Major, named Song Zhi, never anticipated that Lan Xue would come, especially armed, and his face drastically changed as he shouted, "You, for this bastard, you actually resorted to armed abduction! Very well, I'd like to see how the Lan family will explain this."

"Captain, he has suffered severe internal injuries and has three broken ribs. He needs treatment immediately," Mountain Eagle rushed over to examine Luo Zheng and immediately found something wrong, shouting angrily.

"What?" Lan Xue shouted loudly, her eyes filled with icy fury looking at Song Zhi. The air around seemed to freeze, Song Zhi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his blood turning solid, breathing stalled, only to see a black shadow whipping towards him. Instinctively trying to dodge, he found his body somewhat uncontrollable and was greatly frightened.

"Ah!" Song Zhi screamed as his body was flung into the air and heavily smashed against the wall, falling to the ground, clutching his lower body, writhing in extreme pain. Ghost Hand and others felt their scalps tingle at the sight, secretly alarmed, thinking the Captain had gone berserk, a fate worse than death. This kick might have ended his manhood for the rest of his life.

In her extreme anger, Lan Xue didn't hesitate, stepped forward with a dash, and stomped down hard, a cracking sound making Ghost Hand and others shiver, they exchanged glances and quickly turned away, mourning silently for Song Zhi. That stomp had shattered the bones; his leg was definitely ruined. Ghost Hand and others didn't dare to move Luo Zheng, who was unconscious, to avoid further damage and quickly carried him away in his chair.

Lan Xue coldly glanced at the clerk, who was so scared that he ran away with his head in his arms. Lan Xue did not pursue but turned her cold gaze back to the unconscious Song Zhi, angrily delivering another kick that broke one of Song Zhi's arms. Song Zhi screamed in agony, woke up from the pain that filled his mind, and then fainted once again.

After disabling Song Zhi, Lan Xue, with a cold expression, stormed out of the interrogation room to see many Constitutional Soldiers gathering around, attempting to stop Ghost Hand and others from carrying Luo Zheng. Not ready to resort to rough measures directly, Lan Xue's expression turned icy, she pulled the pin of a grenade and threw it forward, shouting, "Anyone in the way gets no mercy!"

The intense killing intent was bone-chilling. The Constitutional Soldiers, having never been on a battlefield, were intimidated by the rampaging Lan Xue. Seeing the grenade thrown not directly into the crowd but as more of a threat, they all stepped aside, considering it wasn't an enemy invasion, none wanted to die in vain.