Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

The stars also rose with the night that night, and the entire camp fell into silence after the lights were turned off. Occasionally, soldiers in charge of night patrols walked by with flashlights, and their heels hit the ground in a regular rhythm.The Royal Military Academy imposed a strict curfew, and the vibrant campus during the day quickly became a ghost town.

In the back mountain area, which is far enough to overlook half of the campus, the special forces who came from afar cut another barbed wire fence blocking the road under the cover of darkness. They precisely bypassed the training camp of field soldiers and stopped at a distance In the jungle ten kilometers away from the Air Force Academy.

After the teammates in charge of scouting the environment reported that everything was safe, Fair allowed everyone to rest for the night.As early as a week ago, they disguised themselves as vagrants and mixed in with a large number of refugees. They successfully smuggled into the border with the help of scouts who sneaked in beforehand, and then crossed the barrier-like Wushi Mountains on the border. Blizzard and the others were on their way, but they still lost two teammates on the way down the mountain. Even with professional mountaineering training, they still couldn't escape an unexpected avalanche and were buried in the ice ditch forever.

Days of fatigue did not make him slack off on the next task. Fer sat aside and looked at the remaining subordinates. They were all comrades-in-arms who had followed him from La Begerle for many years, and they were also the special forces of Paradise. The elites in the army are now setting up simple marching tents in an orderly manner, preparing to eliminate the accumulated fatigue.

The special soldiers who were already in the military monitoring area did not light a fire to cook food, even sparks from lighting cigarettes were not allowed, so they could only make do with the compressed dry food they carried with them.In the dark, while eating a simple dinner, Phil began to clarify the next move.

"There are only eight of us, and our weapons and equipment are limited," he said slowly while swallowing the dry particles in his mouth, his deep voice seemed calm in the damp and cold air, "The Royal Military Academy is the base camp of the enemy army , There are more than 2 well-trained soldiers here, and there is no chance of winning head-to-head. Besides, you also know that this operation is also kept secret in Dongdu. Once we fail, the headquarters will not recognize our identity. "

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, took out a pack of white pills from the pocket of the camouflage uniform, and distributed them evenly to everyone. Those who took it were silent, with serious indifference on their faces. I am so familiar with it, this is potassium cyanide, which can stop breathing the moment it touches the tongue.

"If you are unfortunately captured, you must all take poison," Fer delivered the cold order in a tone as ordinary as a routine conversation, "Of course, I am no exception. I have absolute confidence in the loyalty of everyone, but this time , we cannot bear the responsibility of divulging the slightest information, if we let the enemy know the purpose of our invasion, it will be tantamount to stimulating the Allied Forces to speed up the process of putting aircraft into actual combat."

After explaining that there is no escape route, he did not stop and continued with the topic of the mission.

"After the prototype of the new fighter jet leaves the factory, it will be tested by the best pilot team of the Air Force Academy. This practice should not change. Although we have used many methods to conduct investigations, we still have not clarified the exact location of the prototype. Not to mention the chief designer who has been closely guarded. The longer we stay here, the easier it is to be exposed. It is impossible to have time to conduct a blanket search of the entire school. In my opinion, it would be easier to directly ask those who are related.”

Then, as if he was choked by the lack of moisture in the food, he coughed a few times, grabbed the water bottle to moisten his throat, and continued, "You have all read the information of the members of Lan Xiao before, they are the pilot team who are responsible for the test flight , must be very clear about the location of the plane and related conditions. Tomorrow we will sneak into the Air Force Academy in disguise, and try to mix with the students when class is over. Although we have prepared fake documents for you, we must try our best to avoid attracting the attention of the guards on duty. First determine their location, and then lock the target according to the situation on the scene. I must first emphasize one point, keep a low profile, once the large forces are alarmed, we will be in trouble."

"Especially you, Leo," he said, turning his head to look at the red-haired man sitting in the corner of the crowd, who was concentrating on wiping a shiny short-handled steel knife in his hand. A dangerous signal like a snake, "We are not conducting a surprise attack this time, we must not kill anyone before revealing our identity, understand?"

"Hmph," he squinted contemptuously at the leader he disdained to admit, "you're really incompetent, Phil."

"I'm not here to play hide-and-seek with you. I'm just grabbing a piece of weapon information. Those little bastards who haven't been on the battlefield are easy to scare. As long as they hold students in a classroom as hostages, their principal will be obedient. Send us the blueprints without hesitation, and the government of a democratic country is as cowardly as a rabbit..." As he spoke, he fiddled with the wax-clear dagger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be fascinated by the one he described. Scene, "If you don't do it, then cut off their fingers little by little."

"Do you really think the Royal Military Academy is a kindergarten?" A soldier couldn't help teasing.

Fair snorted softly, and seemed to have gotten used to this guy's way of thinking. If he didn't fancy his excellent combat ability, he really didn't want to bring this radical with him.Then he glanced at the resolute faces of the people around him like marble sculptures. The corners of their lips were like a rust-colored lock under the dark complexion. They were all good soldiers who never talked much.

"If there is no problem, just leave one person to watch the night, and let the rest rest."

"elder sister……"

When Junliu was awakened from deep sleepiness, he turned over and heard Ziluo's clear shout.

"elder sister……"

He paused for a second to gain clarity, then lifted the covers and got up from the bed, walked over to his moaning friend, and tried his forehead with the back of his hand, the heat was like an overworked engine.

Just when he was thinking about rubbing a cold towel, his hand was grabbed by the burning boy, the intense discomfort made him forget how hard he was, and the pain was transmitted from the cold fingers.

Junliu was gasped by his unknown strength, he tried to break free but failed, Zi Luo firmly grasped the only moving object, and dragged him over desperately.

As soon as he came into contact with the temperature of his body, Qi Luo hugged him with such strength as a lion catching a thin prey. Junliu subconsciously hit his chest with his elbow, and his excessive resistance seemed to annoy him. The violent colic in his head made him bite the boy's shoulder without hesitation.

"what……!"

Junliu couldn't breathe from the pain of that hard bite, he struggled hastily, trying to get rid of the hot pair of pokers that tightened his arms, but the other's teeth were deeply embedded in his muscles , the skin covered only by a thin layer of shirt quickly seeped blood.

It was as if thousands of poisonous insects were eating away at the brain and nerves in his mind. Qi Luo only felt more brutal pain than Ling Chi. Sweat kept slipping from his forehead to Junliu's neck, and the clothes of both of them were almost soaked. up.He hysterically grabbed the jacket of the black-haired boy, and his nails carved bright red tracks on his clean back. Ziluo's exposed strong chest seemed to have been washed by water, and he was no longer thin as a boy, but already As strong as a man, his heavy breathing rose in the hot and humid air.

Junliu gritted his teeth to withstand the pressure. It was not an easy task to be treated as a target of pain by a man with extraordinary physical fitness. Moving around with all his strength would only intensify the tearing pain. He simply locked Qi Luo with his hands behind his back, calmly Come down and wait for reason to return to the other party's consciousness.

The air squeezed in from the window has the unique clarity of the suburbs, and the eruption is suppressed in the cramped room, and the night calms down again.The young man stroked his back gently until he felt that the muscles that were as tight as steel finally loosened a bit.

Knowing Ziluo's situation was at lunch time, and hearing Duolin complaining loudly that his roommate would be so noisy at night that he couldn't sleep at all, Junliu found him in private and proposed to exchange for a while. bedroom.Although this was an obvious violation of discipline, Duolin agreed without thinking about the idol he had admired for a long time.

What makes Junliu feel strange is that Qi Luo doesn't look like he has a bad cold at all. He just sleeps all day long, and even if he rolls on the bed in pain at night, he can't clearly recognize the appearance of his good friend.

I don't know how long it has passed, or it has become numb, or the pressure on the shoulder has really decreased, and the pain sensation has become a little blunt, Junliu spits out the air that has been suffocating in his chest.After he turned his head, he unexpectedly found that the other party was looking at him, and the pupils that were originally out of focus gradually became clearer. Qi Luo, who was exhausted by the abnormal sanity, had just recovered from the nightmare.He completely relaxed the remaining force on the boy, and he had lost any aggressiveness.

Zilo panted slowly, and the fragments of consciousness flashed from his brain one by one. He remembered that he was stabbed by the creepy silver needle in the simulated cockpit after driving that beautiful fighter plane like a white swan back to the training ground. When it was inserted into the ear, the whole head felt like it was exploding, and I lost consciousness in an instant, and I have been plagued by messy hallucinations ever since.

"Junliu...?" He obviously didn't understand the situation, and was surprised to find that the pair of dark eyes looking at him under him were foggy because of the pain just now.Zilo murmured his name, as if to confirm whether he was really in his arms, or just a hallucination - stemming from Wufa enduring the painful night alone after the harsh training.

"It's me, you finally woke up." Junliu responded lightly, pulled up his clothes calmly, covering the blood-stained wound on his shoulder, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"How long have I been asleep?" Zi Luo held his forehead and tried to move it. His eyes immediately became blurred due to dizziness, and his body fell to one side.

"It's been almost a week," Junliu saw that he frowned slightly, and naturally put his hand on his forehead. Because of the profuse sweating, the scorching temperature before had cooled down, and he was a little relieved, "What are you doing now? Don't even think about it, get some sleep first."

"...Where's the plane?" It seemed that there were still some residual disturbances of consciousness interfering with his expression, so he looked a little anxious, "Where did the training... go?"

Junliu felt a little disappointed. It was very rare for a patient to wake up without moaning about his illness, nor showing his instinctive dependence on those around him. What's more, Junliu really wants to see his fragile appearance now.

Seeing his friend's cold face and silence, Zi Luo seemed to realize something, and changed his words, "Why are you here? These days... are you taking care of me?"

"It's not me, do you think it's those iron guys with wings?" Junliu couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Zillo's dullness sometimes makes him feel uncomfortable.The reason why he paid attention to this student at the beginning was because there seemed to be nothing in his eyes. No matter he was bullied or treated politely, he always reacted indifferently. Get anyone's attention and rush past.There was a vacuum around him, a gray mist of humbleness that was never dispelled by the brilliant light.

Junliu knew why, not just his insignificant background, but something that had already occupied his whole mind, making him have no time to take care of everything around him, and even disdained the talent bestowed by God, living without ambition, Even flying, which he could devote himself to, was only a means to an end.

"You kept calling your sister when you were in a coma, did you dream about the past?" Junliu tried his best not to let him hear the knot in his heart.

"I don't remember." The short-term memory seemed to be washed away with the aftermath of the headache, Zilo replied softly in a slightly sleepy atmosphere.He didn't move, he didn't want to let Junliu have a chance to pull his arm away, the cool body temperature of the young man could make him feel better.

"Except for your sister, you don't seem to care about anything." Junliu said, looking straight at the ceiling, and even doubted whether the other party regarded him as a friend, or a person who had to be handled carefully.

"Yeah," Zi Luo didn't think too much, let alone worry about the sensitive mind of the young man, "...what am I going to do here without her?"

Junliu's degree of discomfort surprised even himself, and he hastily turned his head to one side to prevent the wavering in his eyes from being noticed by the other party.For some reason, the figure of Long Fei appeared in my mind. Once a person's heart is occupied by another person, will he be particularly ruthless to other people?

He then closed his eyes and turned over vigorously, "Go to sleep, don't you want to go back to training tomorrow?"

Perhaps because of his eagerness to fear being excluded from training, Zi Luo recovered his physical strength quickly in half the night, and woke up shortly after dawn, and generously took away the last bit of the stubborn headache Just as he was trying to get out of bed quietly without disturbing the sleeping boy beside him, Junliu opened his eyes.

With the morning light coming through the window, the boy sat up and rubbed his eyes, the quilt slipped down from his upper body, and Ziluo finally saw the deep tooth marks and a large bruise on his shoulder.

"What's going on? I did it?" He hurriedly leaned over to have a look, and suddenly became flustered, "It's too much...I'm sorry, it hurts, right?"

"Being bitten by someone for the first time, I'm just not used to it." Junliu said casually, with a hint of mockery in his tone, which really made the other party even more embarrassed.He put on his trousers neatly, glanced at the shirt that had been taken off, and when he was about to put on his coat, Zilo immediately took out a clean one from the closet and handed it to him.

"It's too cold, why don't you wear mine first, and now accompany you to see the school doctor?"

Junliu looked at his messy hair and sweat-stained clothes, and wanted to laugh a little, "If you go out like this, you will be caught by the pickets."

"That's right." He looked down at himself and scratched his head in embarrassment.It's rare that a friend doesn't dislike the smell of him not taking a shower for a week, and he can't bear it himself.So he quickly took off his sweat-soaked underwear and threw it in a plastic basin under the table.

"Then I'll take a shower first," he said, leaning down, and naturally put his hands on the boy's head, as if comforting a wounded cub, with a gentle expression, "Be patient a little longer, and wait here obediently." .”

His straightforward smiling face against the morning sun made Junliu's heart beat faster, but he still said with a stinky face, "Is this the way you talk to seniors?"

"You are younger than me, and your class is lower than me."

Zilo smiled disapprovingly, ruffled his hair, turned and walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower.After the sound of running water in the bathroom rang for a while, Junliu was still sitting there blankly, watching the door he closed, his heartbeat didn't subside for a long time, but became louder and louder until it shook the eardrum.

Strange, how could I get excited?

He realized that he could no longer maintain a normal mind, he was at a loss and let the strange emotion surge in his chest, completely forgetting everything around him.

He looked at his hand, the feeling of Xiao Luo's body that he touched last night was very different from Long Fei's, the skin was smooth and tight, the muscles were strong and full of elasticity, and strength was accumulated everywhere.

Thinking about it made him almost jump.Junliu was surprised by the abnormality of his own thinking. This sudden feeling was like being hit by a meteorite from the sky. His whole heart changed drastically due to the impact.

He obviously came here without incident last night, why is he suddenly embarrassed now?

Realizing this, he was restless and wanted to escape this place as soon as possible, so he couldn't help walking back and forth in the bedroom.When he saw the dirty clothes that the two of them had taken off, he simply took them and the soap powder and went to the laundry room.If the blood-stained area is not dealt with in time, it will leave marks, he said in his heart.But really just wanted to do something else to calm my mind.

He gently closed the door. Students are not allowed to stay in the dormitory if there are no special circumstances during class time. The huge dormitory building is so empty that people feel guilty. He walked quickly through two rows of identical doors, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the air. The end of the corridor.