Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

Junliu was entered under extreme resistance. He no longer cared about the sharp pain from the scratching process of his newly recovered fingers. The frenzied resistance made it impossible for the aggressor to carry out the torture smoothly. Yanliang's lower body was almost stiff. He slid out of his constricted tunnel for the first time, taking the last bit of patience out of him.

"Be quiet!" He ordered angrily, and pressed the boy's sweat-wet forehead, and just covered the corner of his twitching mouth with his lips, Junliu bit him violently.Yan Liang was almost jumped up by the excruciating pain, he immediately rolled up his arms and slapped the other party.

Jun Liu was dizzy from the beating, his red and swollen cheeks had turned into livid subcutaneous bruises, his face was turned away in the next second, Yan Liang's kiss pressed forward again without any slight, Jun Liu didn't think much , biting him harder with anger.

"Aren't you afraid of the pain?" Yan Liang spit out bloodshot saliva, and then slapped him again. Today, he is determined to make the other party submit.

The young man was dying, his expression was in a trance, his mouth was bleeding and his mouth was full of a strong iron smell, he turned his face with difficulty, met the man's aggressive gaze, and squeezed out a fist from the muscles on his face that were about to break down. Smiling contemptuously, he asked back, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Yan Liang was so provoked by that smile that he pressed him down suddenly, his tongue forcefully penetrated into the blood-red mouth, and at the same time clamped his jaw with the powerful jaw of his palm, making it impossible for him to close it again. Jaws.His other hand quickly stretched down his naked crotch, with his fingers roughly drilled into his body and stirred violently, desperately inflicting the pain of being pierced.

Jun Liu yelled and tore his still body, his brows were twisted and deformed by the pain, his head was already twisted into a ball of paste, and then burned to ruins by the fire of humiliation.Muscles also spasm from overexertion, like an old machine forced to run under heavy load.

Yan Liang obviously underestimated the will of the other party. The bruised and bruised boy showed no signs of obeying until the last moment. He fought back stubbornly no matter in words or body. Even if the resistance had no effect, it forced Yan Liang to use much more than expected. violence.Instead of experiencing the absolute sense of conquest, he felt discouraged like never before.

"It's so boring!" He cursed angrily, barely released the backlog of desire, and threw away the boy's ravaged mess.

And just when he stood still and hurriedly zipped up his trousers to tie his belt, Junliu suddenly struggled desperately. He didn't even care about covering his naked body, so he scrambled to the side of the table, grabbed the top filled The food cutlery was thrown towards him, and if it wasn't the only thing he could throw now, he swore it would smash the whole table.

"Get out! Get out!!"

The light meals with rich juices spun and splashed in the air with the sound of broken porcelain. Junliu's battered body couldn't support his over-excited emotions. Soon his eyes were darkened, he swayed and fell down, mouth But Li was still cursing hysterically, "Get out! Beast! You ungrateful beast!"

Yanliang stood on the spot and watched him go crazy coldly, while gently patting the vegetable leaves on his body.The other party really lost his mind at this time, but at a distance of five or six meters, only one plate hit his chest, and the oil blossomed into flowers. Fortunately, the black military uniform was very trouble-free, and he couldn't detect any stains on it. He thought, Compared with the pure white and flawless white eagle wings, I am more suitable for this.

After all the porcelain was broken, the surroundings became quiet. Yan Liang didn't respond any more, but buckled his belt and tidied up the soiled uniform a little bit.When he turned around, he could clearly feel that Junliu's eyes had turned to ice. This embarrassment made all the members of the Shangguan family watch.

"You're very punctual." Phil, who was waiting at the door, looked at his watch and gave him an uncomfortable smile.

Yan Liang had no intention of talking to this man at all, even so, after a moment of silence, he said forcefully, "One hour is too short."

Phil looked at this guy who had no conscience towards his former companions, and couldn't help but say a few more words, "Well, what else do you want? See what you've done to him, and deal with the aftermath. There are a lot of them, and he cannot enjoy the medical benefits of the army, where do you tell me to find a free doctor?"

"When can I see him again?" Yan Liang asked directly without talking nonsense with him.

"If you want to talk about conditions, at least show your sincerity first," Feier stated the principle sternly. No matter how redundant these words are, the enemy who accepts the conditions of surrender always makes him feel uncomfortable. As a soldier, he can't respect it from the bottom of his heart. These defectors. "Of course we hope to establish a relationship of trust with you. If you cooperate well enough, you will naturally be able to enter and leave his room without restriction."

"Oh, at most it's mutual use, not trust," he said bluntly with disdain, "Are the majestic masters of the empire afraid of being tricked by a pilot?"

"Never underestimate the enemy to be worthy of being called the teacher of the empire."

Yan Liang was speechless, and he didn't want to continue to pay attention to this difficult guy, not to mention that he would take a long-distance bus to work in the crew that took in Michael at the appointed time.Just as he was about to say goodbye, Phil beside him spoke in a superfluous manner.

"By the way, Captain, let me tell you an interesting thing. Your Highness never talks to me, but he will ask me the same question every two days."

Yan Liang glanced at this malevolent man indifferently, and started to move without saying anything.

The tone from behind was deliberately slowed down, as if adding a little gloat, "He is always thinking about your safety, and wants to know when he can see you. I guess he will never bother me with this question in the future." .”

Michael’s cabin is as small and warm as a womb. This thoughtful machine knows how to detect the pilot’s physical condition to adjust the microclimate. The cold sky of [-] meters will no longer make the pilot shiver.They are a part of the plane, and the two electrodes are also the umbilical cord through which Michael connects them. Without nourishment, they convey the hope of survival.

Yanliang is so obsessed with this mother-like container. As her chief test pilot, he resented her intrusion at the beginning, hated her crossing the barrier of the body to communicate directly with his consciousness half-forced, but when his body Learn to disarm all defenses and allow her to understand, familiarity has produced the most solid trust in each other, and Michael has become an extension of the body. He has always dealt with fighter jets with a controlling and conquering attitude, and for the first time he stands side by side with equal perspectives among comrades-in-arms fight.

"I'm sorry." He murmured when he felt a sharp pain in his head. The pain was not because of Michael's roughness, but because Yanliang was full of distracting thoughts when she entered, and he was too distracted, which affected this Sensitive lady.

She seems to have accepted his apology, and the changes in her brain quickly calmed down. Knowing how to get along with him with a humble attitude is the prerequisite for driving her. After waiting for the synchronization rate to rise steadily to fifty, the roar of the engine It filled every corner of the airport, and the engine nozzles shot out blue flames.

The thrust is 18300KG, the acceleration is 10 G, and the time to reach Mach 4.5 is 15 seconds.As soon as the fuselage stabilized in the stratosphere, Yanliang began to give orders. Although he didn't need it, he still held the joystick tightly in front of him. If he lost his concentration and caused confusion to Michael, he could use the emergency manual operation to remedy.

Soon the huge sound storm produced by the flight beyond the speed of sound resounded through the sky, like the sharp roar of thunder and lightning.

The extreme test flight is a kind of exhaustion for the pilot, the heart, lungs, and blood vessels bear a huge burden, and he may die suddenly in the cockpit just a little bit.But this is his limit, not Michael's, so what the enemy army collected is only his information, and they will still know nothing about Michael's performance.

"It's meaningless at all!" Lieutenant Colonel Meyer realized this after looking at the data listed on the computer screen, and he said to an air force commander who was temporarily in charge of Michael next to him, "My Xuefeng What's the difference? I don't see anything special about it."

"Collecting flight data is the most basic, do you have any objections to this?"

Instead of arguing with him, Meyer turned to the microphone on the console and spoke to Yan Liang, who was at least 10 kilometers above the ground.

"Try accelerating 20 G. Over." He ordered succinctly.

"No, I'll go into shock." The other party also succinctly refused.

"That's it," he cut off the call, emphasizing every word. "Any pilot in the elite squadron of Paradise Air Force is capable of flying 10G. I don't think that guy has shown us what Michael really is." performance, we don’t need him to help us test the flight, the only thing we have to do now is to dissect Michael to see what happened.”

"Of course we would if we could," the commander shrugged his shoulders apologetically, "but have you ever seen a plane that recognizes its owner? She's alive, my dear lieutenant colonel, and she doesn't buy anyone's except Yan Liang himself. Forget it, our technicians have now confirmed that she has a structure that is completely different from traditional fighter jets, but her secrecy measures are quite thorough. Forcible disassembly will cause the core part to start self-destructing, and she will really be a pile of scrap iron by then. .”

Meyer was silent for a moment, "You mean those idiots can confirm that Michael is a model more powerful than Xuefeng?"

"They can't be sure, and they can't see what's special at this stage." The other party smiled a little irresponsibly, "But that's the problem, unless you can be sure that she will not pose a threat to Xuefeng at all."

"OK, Alec, can you give me the command this time?"

The commander didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in his subordinate's gourd, but as the head of the Bangdu Air Force Test Flight Regiment, Meyer knew as much about the aircraft as most designers, and he once acted as Xuefeng's midwife , pushing this heavy fighter that has dominated the global skyline for ten years to the stage of history, and with the guarantee of his personal friendship, Alec understands that he is a good guy who will not cause trouble to others.

So he pretended to glance around, and after the people around him pretended to be deaf and dumb, he whispered, "Except for letting him accelerate to 20G, you can do whatever you want."

Meyer smiled at his straightforwardness, then moved to the podium, faced the microphone, and connected to Yanliang's radio wave again.

"Now start the low-altitude test flight project, immediately descend to below 1000 meters, repeat, immediately descend to below 1000 meters, keep hovering over the base and fly on standby, over."

"Got it, start descending." The answer came from the slight noise over there.

Then, he quickly pressed the red button on the console and connected another call. Before Alec could figure out that it was the combat readiness control center, he heard Meyer yelling into the microphone, "Everyone Attention, attention, the enemy plane is found to appear over the base, the target is an all white canard-shaped reconnaissance plane suspected of gathering intelligence, do not allow it to escape, concentrate firepower to shoot him down! Repeat, surface-to-air missiles fire immediately! 10 minutes I shall see its fragments later!"

Michael, who was descending at a constant speed, had just broken through the thick clouds, as if he heard a uniform signal, the roaring bullet rain burst out in an instant, and the flames radiated brilliant flames like golden ink dripping into a light blue glass fish tank, intertwined in the sky into a glittering spider web, and Michael is like a white dragonfly lost in it.

Yanliang's unprepared panic caused the fuselage to tremble violently. She turned somersaults chaotically in the air, and barely avoided the continuous violent fire from the anti-aircraft guns. After that, her trajectory was gradually corrected and became rhythmic. Resonating together, the kind weightlessness is as graceful as the teardrops falling into the air after falling down the cheek.

"Hmph, do you really want to play?" Yan Liang quickly raised the plane and hid it in a layer of clouds. After understanding the other party's intentions, he curled the corners of his mouth leisurely, "I'm not a clown."

The anti-aircraft firepower network did not become dull because the target faded out of sight, and soon Meyer's usual tone came from Yanliang's wireless headset, "Captain, didn't you hear my instruction just now?"

He asked sarcastically, "Sir, do you want me to die?"

"Don't be so stingy," Meyer glanced at the lively fireworks display on the screen, and the brothers were preparing a sumptuous meal to greet their new friends, "Come and dance, compared to Viano, this kind of Density is just pediatrics, isn't it?"

There was no answer of refusal or consent, and ten seconds later, Michael obediently swooped into the range of the ground firepower, tracking the flames that exploded in the sky like a ignited magnesium belt, paved into a Wearing a bride’s pale veil dress, Michael dragged her glitter-filled neon dress and stepped on the dance steps amidst the passionate drumbeats. The air without boundaries is the most free stage, and all the light and wind are following her. , she is the heroine who is passionately pursued.Yanliang relaxed the control properly, indulged her excitement of fighting, until Michael captured every launch point on the ground in the sky above one kilometer through ballistic calculation, and presented their positions one by one on the master's retina superior.

"No need, there's no bullet in the chamber," Yan Liang sighed helplessly after she urged her to attack many times, "They want to play us like monkeys."

After understanding this meaning, Michael seemed to be playing with his temper like a wayward girl. Yan Liang clearly felt the swelling and pain in his temples as the stress accumulated in the body, as if he was about to crush his body. The trajectory has lost the maneuvering laws of artificial intelligence, and it is too agile to be calculated. The sudden roll and acceleration are almost dissociated from the order, and there is no worry about whether the pilot will vomit on the seat.

"Hey……"

The sky and the earth are all swirling red winds, which can only be caught by the naked eye sometimes, and the bodies jumping in front of and behind the smoke screen lead the rhythm.Alec couldn't help but let out a sound in front of the screen where the light and shadows were stirring, "This reminds me of your performance in the midair of Viano. It was really hotter than the strip show at Didi's Tavern, survivor."

"Where, the light aircraft is more sexy," Meyer joked with intoxication on his face, and his eyes never left the flying white confetti in the firelight for half a second. His commander described it so aptly, watching a scene High-level flying can arouse the desire to conquer in the chest, just like the original hunger and thirst.Now, whether it is the dancing Michael or the strange pilot sitting in it, they are trying their best to seduce him.

One minute later, his reverie was interrupted by a cut-in call. The person in charge of the combat readiness dispatch center was puzzled by the enemy's attitude of trying to avoid but did not fight back, and asked, "Sir, is this a defensive exercise?"

"No, we are in a real battle." Meyer didn't do anything else, and he simply didn't want to suppress the enthusiasm that rarely appeared after he retired to the second line. He immediately turned around, relying on his friends' occasional willful obedience to him , ordered, "Notify the crew and the ground navigator that Xuefeng [-] is on standby on the runway immediately, and I have to meet him."

"Help!" Alec, who was caught off guard, immediately pulled a bitter face, "This month's body maintenance bonus will be deducted again!"

"Relax, Commander, I'll show you a striptease." Meyer, who was eager to rush to the locker room, saluted oilily and ran away.

The firepower network in the air thinned out at a very fast speed, and the anti-aircraft guns on the ground converged one by one. Just when Yan Liang thought that this malicious trick was over, a warning red light flashed on the LCD screen in front of him, indicating that they Being locked on to the attack aircraft's radar.

"Miss, are you interested in showing your face?"

He tilted the fuselage, and when he saw a black spot the size of a crow coming towards him in the sky, Meyer's excited voice sounded from the microphone. Before he could react, a series of bullets swarmed like locusts.

"Tsk!" Yan Liang moved sideways abruptly, getting out of the way of the fierce meeting ceremony, and just halfway out of breath, Xuefeng's aggressive figure came closer to his sight, he was shocked, this is not a computer simulation battle , is a living enemy plane called "nightmare in the sky" by every defeated country with fear and reverence!

"Don't be shy, it's just the two of us here." Meyer laughed frivolously, so that this serious and reserved opponent could get into the state as soon as possible. He flexibly pushed the joystick left and right, disturbing people's dreams.

"Let the horse come here!" Yan Liang was so angry that he was provoked by the other party's deliberate provocation, and he pulled the plane up fiercely, piercing into the sky.

Meyer naturally followed without hesitation, the speed was close to each other in an instant, the engine screamed under the huge thrust, the clouds were burned by the sprayed gas flames, and large holes were opened in the clouds, which condensed into water vapor due to the heat, forming blossoming clouds. Crystal pink icy star clusters.

It took only a few seconds to overlook the sea of ​​clouds, the heating started in the cabin, and the heated oxygen was sent from the trachea. The moment the fuselage was about to return to level, Yan Liang suddenly slowed down and fell, and Meyer, who had no time to brake, passed over his head , one turned his head up after rolling, he had already switched positions steadily, and was nailed to the back of Xuefeng's butt.

Tail biting is the upper hand in air combat maneuvers. Michael, who is well-proportioned and light, and has no ammunition burden, naturally does his part. Even after several laps with astonishing superb skills, Yukikaze still cannot get rid of it.

"Oh that's great, I haven't been chased for a long time," Meyer still had enough time to joke, "Unfortunately, I don't like you coming up from behind."

"If I had ammunition now, you and your black cock would have been cooked! Lieutenant Colonel." Yan Liang sneered after the halo of the weapon system firmly locked on the burning red tail of the fighter ahead.

"Don't insult my tuxedo gentleman, chick," Meyer's voice sank slowly, and his language was unavoidably unscrupulous in the face of a traitor with an enemy accent. "I have had ten chances to fuck you so far."

"Really, then I really can't wait."

As soon as the words fell, Meyer pressed the handle calmly, and the slender missile under the mount on Xuefeng's abdomen poked its head out.

Yan Liang, who has excellent eyesight, sensed the real intention of the other party. Although he and Michael were unarmed, he was full of confidence in his driving skills. No, so he sneered contemptuously, "Would you welcome me with fireworks, sir."

The missile was pushed out in silence, and rushed forward with white smoke, but suddenly turned around 180 degrees not far away, and rushed towards Michael who was trailing behind with a roar.

Yan Liang couldn't believe his eyes, the vigilance in his mind made Michael hurriedly get away from the prey in front of him, and quickly evaded by flying around, "Over-the-shoulder missile?"

"What do you think we were doing when you were doing that white bird? Once the over-the-shoulder missiles are put into actual combat, biting the tail is death, Captain." Meyer slowed down leisurely to make his body more comfortable, while watching Micah Le breathed heavily and was chased and fled by loyal supporters, "Hey, a hot air balloon is useless, it can chase you to three times the speed of sound, be serious..."

"Meyer! What the hell are you doing, don't play any more!" Alec forcefully connected the call, almost so angry that his stomach relapsed, "Do you want to be locked up?!"

"Okay, Commander, I can prove that my child is the best, don't change your mind like the military department."

"Stop changing the subject, I will be dismissed for ruining the spoils!"

"Don't be afraid, if that's the case, I will take you in on behalf of my sister-in-law."

Soon he willfully cut off the unfinished lecture, and was about to continue enjoying the game of cat chasing mice in mid-air, when he suddenly found that Michael had disappeared from his radar tracking the moment he was just distracted.

"Honey, you haven't been shot down yet, have you?" He gloated and said to himself, raised the fuselage and circled around, looking around.The vast cloudy sky was clear and empty, and the low-pressure shroud made one's ears dull. In the cabin, except for the roar of the engine, the instruments were as lazy as a saturday afternoon with nothing to do.

Six times the speed of sound is no longer a restricted area for the Michael prototype machine, and the distance of several kilometers can be resolved in less than a second. When Xue Feng's radar began to scream frantically, it was too late to avoid the vertical dive of the white eagle. Her trajectory was as sharp as a ray of lightning piercing through the sky, cutting the sky with a squeak.

Michael almost flipped over quickly within [-] seconds when he was almost certain to break Xuefeng's streamlined fuselage, and passed by amazingly under the risk of crashing the machine with a slight difference of a few centimeters. Tangled chaos.Meyer felt as if time had been stopped. He could clearly see the expression of Yan Liang in the other cabin at this moment that could not be distinguished by the naked eye. It was as close as watching each other while dancing tango.

There are always times on the battlefield for him that there is no distinction between the enemy and us. If he is lucky enough to meet an excellent pilot of the enemy, chasing each other is a high-level social interaction, and firing desperately is just a firework of admiration. Sublime tribute, out of the pilot's instinct, he was completely overwhelmed by this unique moment.This kind of mental shock was so long. In fact, the objective time was less than half a second, and the falling missile that persistently followed Michael hit Xuefeng's stiff spine firmly.

Half an hour later, Alec hurriedly pushed open the door of the lounge, and saw his subordinate sitting motionless on a chair without even changing his flight suit, and had just been forced to undergo a quick examination by the doctor.

"My God," he closed the door casually, and Howe couldn't hide the relief on his face, "You really saved me a few years of life, why didn't you tell me earlier that it was a blank warhead for practice?"

Meyer didn't look at him either, and cast his eyes on the floor without focus, biting his nails lightly, as if he was concentrating on something.

"Where's Yanliang?"

Alec walked to the water dispenser and made a cup of drink with the bagged coffee he brought, "Temporarily locked up. Although there were no casualties, he has the subjective intention of killing you after all."

As he spoke, he handed coffee at the right temperature to his friend, trying to calm down his mood. You must know that this guy was just directly hit by a state-of-the-art missile. The funeral home.

"If we meet on the battlefield, I will be killed by him." Meyer looked at the brown liquid in his hand and bit his lip.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, buddy?" Alec's expression seemed incomprehensible, "Everyone knows that you are just careless for a while, and you underestimate the enemy too much..."

But his voice immediately became quieter, because he felt that the light reflected by the coffee in the other party's hand was shaking slightly continuously. After a moment of silence, he went to him and squatted down, holding his friend's cold hand, Ask in disbelief, "Are you scared?"

"No," Meyer looked up and smiled at his immediate boss. "I'm so excited."

Yanliang’s confinement room has no windows, and the walls are double-soundproofed. An hour in it is as long as a day, but the combination of loneliness and pain is the worst thing. When he got off Michael, he started Headache and slight body spasm, which is the result of the low synchronization rate but barely performing difficult skills.He was tortured by surprise interrogation for a week before surrendering. The severe lack of sleep and the poor living environment have affected his mental stability.

The commander did not continue to pursue the responsibility for the accident, and he was quickly released. This is the freedom promised when he surrendered.When he left the confinement room, he met Meyer who was waiting there on the clean and cold passage. The other party hesitated to speak, but finally stopped him when he passed by.

"Are you...are you interested in trying Xuefeng?"