"Comrades, this time it's A Battalion taking the initiative to challenge us. Tell me, what is this?"
Inside a remote military base nestled amidst overlapping mountains and ancient forests.
At this moment, two Z-8 helicopters were parked nearby.
Black Fox, standing in front of a group of soldiers who, despite their casual appearance, were no different from fully armed reconnaissance troops, had a stern expression as he addressed them.
"This is provocation, a serious provocation. We are the kings of land warfare, we are special forces, the elite among the elite, and now a subordinate reconnaissance platoon dares to challenge us.
I don't know how you felt when you heard this news, but let me tell you how I felt.
I felt like a slap to my face!"
The soldiers in their distinctive uniforms, wearing the lightning sword armbands exclusive to special forces, remained silent.