How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"What's going on? Xiao Fu, answer me!"

Xu Shanhe staggered due to the vibration and almost fell into the pit.

But after all, he has been a soldier all his life, so he still has basic physical fitness.

But Wang Heping on the side almost got into trouble. The violent shaking and the collapse of the soles of his feet caused him to slip and roll straight into the pit.

Fortunately, several special agents of the National Security Bureau happened to run to the edge of the pit, and seeing Dean Wang fall down, they ran over and helped him up regardless of anything.

After everyone hurriedly caught the old man, Wang Heping, still in shock, asked Old Fu with a pale face.

"What's going on? What on earth is going on? Why is the underground palace collapsing for no reason?"

The old man is going crazy!

Excavating the underground palace of Deling is a matter of great concern.

After the news spread, countless people at home and abroad scolded him.

Can we dig up our ancestors’ tombs just like that?

Do you have any reverence at all?

If it was a Qing Dynasty tomb, it would have been dug, but this is the Ming Dynasty tomb.

The Ming Dynasty lasted for hundreds of years and was the last glory of the Han people hundreds of years ago.

But what does it matter if Wang Heping sacrifices his lifelong reputation for the sake of Dragon Country's full realization of controlled nuclear fusion?

But now!

It’s not clear whether the things have been found or not, but the underground palace is about to collapse?

What exactly happened inside after Lao Fu and the others went in?

"Dean Wang, talk as we walk!"

As Old Fu ran, he saw Wang Heping's face full of despair and could only speak bitterly.

"It's not our fault, there's an alien craft in there!"

"After we rushed in, Qin Wenjing and Ye Cheng had already run into the aircraft!"

"I don't know who activated that thing. It's rising slowly and is about to break through the dome of the underground palace and break out of the ground..."

"What did you say?"

After hearing this, Wang Heping's eyes were dull and he would never believe such a fact.

But it was not his turn to disbelieve it.

After everyone ran out of the deep pit like crazy, the collapsed area became larger and larger.

This proves that an unparalleled disaster is happening in the underground palace.

The Vajra Wall, the earth mound, even the Ming Tower, the Zun'en Hall, and so on were all collapsing.

The only thing was that the mound of earth in the direction of the left side hall was arched high, as if something was about to come out.

Wang Heping, Xu Shanhe, Lao Fu, including all members of the archaeological team, as well as the soldiers inside and outside Deling, retreated in a hurry.

The collapse was not alleviated until they retreated to a place several hundred meters outside Deling.

But the situation here has eased, but it is getting worse inside.

The rumbling sound never stops!

A few minutes later, in front of everyone's dazed eyes, they saw a flying vehicle several dozen meters long and about ten meters wide brazenly breaking out of the soil!

"Alien aircraft! It really is an alien aircraft..."

Hot tears flowed from Wang Heping's eyes and his body softened and he knelt on the ground.

He didn't understand why he was crying.

Is it because of the heavy losses caused by the collapse of the underground palace of Deling?

Or have you truly witnessed in this life a spectacular sight that does not belong to the Earth or to human civilization?

Or when you see an advanced civilization, do you feel completely despair at the huge gap in technology?

Only Xu Shanhe, the boss of the National Defense Agency who had experienced too many things in his life, was furious.

What a fuck!

Qin Wenjing, ah, Qin Wenjing!

You want to take away the things that our ancestors confiscated just like that?

Look at our Dragon Country, look at the millions of people fighting for our country, look at the 1.3 billion Dragon Country citizens...

Do you agree or not?

"Give me a call, dial the Beijing Suburbs Airport, dial the special line of the Kyoto Theater Air Force Headquarters! Quick!"

He stretched out his hand and the confidential secretary handed him the dedicated phone line.

……

at the same time.

At the Beijing Suburban Airport, in the cafeteria of the Kyoto Theater Air Force Headquarters.

The head of the headquarters, General Ma Rulong, was having dinner and watching TV with a group of air force senior officials, instructors, political commissars, subordinate pilots, etc.

The TV was broadcasting the news about the joint naval and air force exercise in the east some time ago, and everyone was watching with excitement.

"Hahaha! A big four xs, awesome! Our air force dispatched dozens of J-20 and J-16 fighter jets to sweep across the eastern seas! Who can defeat them?"

"Damn! Not only that! This exercise also deployed bombers, early warning aircraft, reconnaissance aircraft, tankers and other aircraft types for multi-dimensional exercises. It's almost drained the Eastern Air Force's resources."

"Haha, how is that possible? It's just a drop in the bucket."

"Yeah! If they really empty their pockets, they will be scared to death! But this is enough. There is also air-sea linkage. Didn't you see that our Dragon Country's Aegis destroyers have been dispatched? The most exciting thing is that there are landing ships. Hahahaha, what the hell are they going to do?"

"..."

When I saw on TV news that the advanced air force aircraft models pierced the sky one after another and dominated the world.

It was impossible for everyone not to be extremely excited.

Although everyone was eating, they felt hot all over and just wanted to shout.

But after the excitement, there was a feeling of dejection.

Why?

I felt really unhappy because it was not my turn to play.

Even the braised pig's trotters prepared by the canteen chef didn't taste delicious.

"Hey! Come on, let's change the channel! It's always those guys in the east who are showing off. When will it be our turn?"

"Hey, what's the point of taking a turn! They have a natural geographical advantage and are destined to shoulder important responsibilities! We can just watch! In fact, it's pretty cool to cheer them on."

"Well... I do have an idea. How about asking our leader to use his connections to apply for a transfer to the Eastern Theater? Once there, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly!"

"Hey! That's a good idea!"

"Damn, brother, you really don't treat our boss as an outsider! You want to change jobs in front of the boss, I think you are really brave!"

"Hahaha……"

There was laughter in the cafeteria.

But after laughing, everyone still looked at Ma Rulong eagerly.

Everyone is really looking forward to the day when General Ma can bring out our air force brothers in our war zone for a walk.

Ma Rulong, who was drinking porridge, rolled his eyes when he heard this.

My mother is just bored and doesn't want to go home for dinner. She has to eat in the cafeteria.

Let you guys take a look at this and see how you deal with it.

Take him out for a walk?

Forget it!

We are the elite force of the Gyeonggi Camp, the elite among the elite of the entire Dragon Kingdom.

In ancient times, they would definitely be the Imperial Guards.

There is no chance for us to appear on stage at any time.

The most important thing for a soldier is to practice hard, wait for orders and give his all.

Although I feel helpless, what can I do?

Seeing everyone's eager and fiery eyes, Ma Rulong wanted to pretend to be nice and fool everyone into thinking there would be a chance.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

There's no chance at all.

You guys, just keep your eyes shut!

If I really give you some hope and spread it out casually, wouldn't my brothers in other war zones be laughing out loud?

Ma Rulong had no choice but to cough lightly and frown.

"Ahem! What are you talking about?"

"It's time to eat, it's time to practice! When we are needed, it will be a world-shattering event!"

"What? Are you still expecting something big?"

"Who are those guys who just said they wanted to change jobs? Let me see them."

"I think you guys are still too full. After dinner, each of you should run ten kilometers. After that, you can go back to sleep!"

"what?"

When everyone heard this, their heads shrank and they smiled bitterly.

A few ace pilots who had just been shouting the loudest now buried their faces in their food bowls.

Boss, it’s not me. It’s really not me!

Seeing this, Ma Rulong chuckled, obviously not bothering to take it seriously.

But when he was about to say something again.

"Jingle Bell……"

The confidential secretary ran over with a serious face, holding a dedicated phone.

"Chief!"

"An emergency call from Mr. Xu from the National Defense Agency!"

Ma Rulong was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly stood up to answer the call.

When everyone saw this, they became nervous and pricked up their ears to look over.

Oh my god, is it true that if I speak of the devil, he will appear?

Is something really big happening here?

Otherwise, why would I get an emergency call at this time?

really!

After Ma Rulong hung up the phone, a cold and murderous aura emanated from his whole body.

The kind-looking old man who was just sipping his porridge disappeared, replaced by a decisive and murderous leader.

He shouted at everyone in the cafeteria.

"Everyone has it!"

"To!"

Every one of the air force officers, pilots, and commanders at all levels who were present stood up and jumped straight.

Ma Rulong looked at everyone with a sharp gaze.

"Superior orders all our reconnaissance planes, fighter planes, interceptors, and early warning aircraft to take off immediately!"

Everyone was shocked.

What on earth happened that required the entire army to attack?

The next moment, Ma Rulong spoke out the content of the order in a deep voice.

"Intercept the spacecraft that is about to escape from Kyoto at all costs!"

"……what?"

Everyone was stunned on the spot.