The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

Then, Mr. Liu spoke of Lin Xiaoya, and his tone became extremely solemn:

"Furthermore, regarding Lin Xiaoya... the importance of this child is such that calling her a 'national treasure' wouldn't be an exaggeration!"

He listed them in detail, as if reciting a familiar story:

"She independently developed and continuously optimized the AI-powered intelligent intelligence tracking system."

"We are able to accurately capture strategic intelligence clues that are crucial to us from a massive amount of chaotic information."

"Its efficiency surpasses that of any existing known system!"

"Her AI-powered intelligent military command and combat support system."

"The battlefield situational awareness, decision support, and resource allocation capabilities demonstrated in numerous simulations and small-scale live-fire tests have left even us old-timers in awe!"

"And there's her expertise in electronic warfare systems, unmanned autonomous combat platforms..."

"Which one isn't a core technology that the world's major military powers dream of obtaining and are willing to pay a huge price to seize?"

Old Liu took a deep breath:

"Xiaoya alone, in certain fields, is enough to support our military and technological advantage for the next ten or twenty years."

"She is a strategic asset!"

"He is one of the key figures who will ensure that we remain ahead in this invisible technological race."

"And Ye Feng..."

There was a hint of complicated coldness in Old Liu's tone:

"Codenamed 'Death,' his assassination skills, blind sniping ability from a kilometer away, and ubiquitous military infiltration techniques have long been regarded as textbook classic cases by various special forces."

"His killings are seen by some of his colleagues as a cruel art."

"Which of Zeng Long's team members isn't incredibly audacious, practically a 'madman' in their respective fields?"

"But do you know what? Even these 'crazy people' unconsciously restrain themselves and feel nervous in front of Ye Feng."

He said in a deep voice:

"Because Ye Feng standing there is itself a death sentence."

"He alone is enough to make the vast majority of the world's top assassin organizations consider China a region to be treated with extreme caution, or even refuse to take on any jobs!"

"He alone can instill a deep-seated tremor in countless overseas criminal organizations, deterring them from easily extending their reach into the country!"

"This is an invisible strategic deterrent!"

"It is the 'stabilizing force' for maintaining domestic social stability and the security of important targets!"

Old Liu's voice became extremely heavy, filled with deep sorrow:

"Zeng Long, and his team members, include retired soldiers like Qi Liang, Jiang Tianhua, and Wu Lei who came from the Chinese army."

"There are also proud sons of the Dragon Kingdom like Xiaoya, Tiezhu, and Yefeng, who have been exiled overseas since childhood but whose hearts are still tied to their homeland!"

"They haven't consumed much of the country's educational resources, nor have they received much support or training within the system!"

"Many times, everything they do stems from a simple yet profound belief: 'I am a Chinese, my home and roots are in China, this is what I should do, it is my duty within my power!'"

"Even now," Old Liu's voice trembled with a barely perceptible sob:

"Zeng Long never once asked the state for any additional compensation or reward!"

Even if... even if he was switched at birth and abandoned as a child, wandering outside, enduring unimaginable, inhumane trials and life-or-death tests!

"As you all know, he returned to China this time to search for his origins."

"I've heard Li Weiguo mention that Zeng Long has basically confirmed that the Zeng family is his family, and Zeng Xu is his biological grandfather. So why hasn't he returned to his family to acknowledge his ancestors?"

"You haven't seen the videos of the brutal hardships he endured growing up. If you had, you would understand why he would love and cherish him so much, and wouldn't let this child, who is not even 20 years old, suffer even the slightest harm!"

"And his family, from General Zeng Rong to his father Zeng Sheng, and then to Zeng Long, which one of them didn't fight silently and selflessly for the country?!"

"The nation... truly owes the Zeng family far too much! It owes Zeng Long... far too much!"

Old Liu practically roared out those words, filled with endless guilt and pity.

He slammed his hand on the table with a loud bang, his anger finally reaching its breaking point.

"Has Zeng Long done enough for the country?! Hasn't he done enough for the country?!"

"Do we really want to be driven away step by step by these petty, power-hungry, and infighting scoundrels in the industry, until they are disillusioned and ultimately stand against the country, before they are satisfied?!"

"Do they have to become traitors to the nation and sinners in history before they can feel at ease?!"

This powerful, emotionally charged, and factual statement was clearly transmitted to the ears and hearts of every military leader via radio waves.