Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

The wind was pierced after passing through the treetops, brushing against his stern cheeks finely and gently.As if completely calmed down, he smelled the layered aroma of earth, dew, and cooling firewood in the air.He couldn't help but took a deep breath. He hadn't had nicotine for three days. After the irritating addiction subsided, his senses became more acute.

Yan Liang sat outside the tent for half the night, until the fire was extinguished and turned into black ashes, without moving a bit.I just repeatedly disassembled the gun in my hand into parts and assembled it again.

The curtain of the tent behind him was not drawn tightly, and Ling Ju looked at the man's back through that gap, and did not feel sleepy at all.

In the early hours of the morning, when the night is darkest, it seems that the beasts that lie in the night are starting to wake up. There are more and more sounds of walking and talking in the camp. Black figures shuttle between the tents, waking up each other’s companions, and crowds of people flow into the woods. The open space at the end gradually accumulated into a torrent ready to go.

Yan Liang stood up, put a military backpack on his shoulders, and walked away. At the same time, the tent beside him was pulled open, and Ling Ju had already put on all the equipment. Drilled out from inside.

"I still want to go with you." He rushed up a few steps, his tone non-negotiable.Michael was gone, but he didn't allow himself to miss the final battle. "Must be watching you."

"Whatever you want." Yan Liang didn't even look back, "I won't care about your life."

Ling Ju glanced back when he walked out of the camp. There were no troops left in the garrison area, only wounded and sick soldiers stayed behind. The continuous tents were prostrate in the deep blue-black fog, looking so quiet and stable.Whenever he thinks of a delicate little flower sleeping in this turbulent battlefield, his heart will be overwhelmed with relief and sorrow.Ever since he lost his home, he was tired of fighting in exile. Lingju had never felt such a strong feeling of not wanting to leave "home", but as a member of the Tiehe Rebel Army, he had to fulfill his final duty. It is also necessary to fight for a future for Jill.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, left the reluctant scene behind him, followed Yan Liang who left quickly, and disappeared into the night.

When the sharp air raid sirens suddenly rang out over the Xinchen military base, Yizheng's hand holding the pen only paused for a moment, and then continued to write fluently on the blank paper.

This is the outskirts of the capital county.Except for daily drills and exercises, the alarm has not sounded for a long time. No matter how rampant wars and riots are for a while, they will be gradually forgotten by people. Actors kicked off the stage.Therefore, his peace of mind was not disturbed, but he just stood up and closed the window completely to prevent the continuous noise from penetrating the entire room.

Yizheng sat back on the sofa chair in front of the desk, continued his morning reading habit that had lasted for more than ten years, and waited for the orderly who delivered breakfast to open the door.

But the alarm did not die down. Immediately afterwards, distant explosions came one after another, and they were quickly connected together densely. The huge roar shook the windows and rattled, and they were getting closer and closer to shattering. The glass on the table The water rippled rhythmically until it shook violently.

Yizheng put down his pen and walked to the window.The black and yellow gunpowder smoke blown by the wind filled the window, and he couldn't see anything in the distance. The anti-aircraft guns began to fire vigorously, and the continuous flashes of fire in the gray sky made him understand that this place was indeed suffering a large-scale attack. air raid.

The explosion in the next second seemed to be very close to his position, the whole study trembled a few times, the plaster on the ceiling cracked, and white dust was scattered.

Although he was placed under house arrest in secret, the Bindu army did not lose the due hospitality etiquette to the members of He Ze's royal family. Apart from not being able to move freely anytime and anywhere, his living standards have not been significantly lowered, reasonable requirements Satisfied one by one, in order to maintain the old king's daily reading habit, the Dudu army even moved several large bookcases from Xia Xiyuan's study here intact.The facilities and furnishings of the room are also modeled on the specifications of the home as much as possible.

The gentleman's way of the other party made Yizheng think that after the air raid started, soldiers should have come to take them into the underground bunker for refuge as soon as possible, but seeing the attack intensified, the rescuers did not show up for a long time.

He turned the doorknob hard, but it was still tightly locked. If it wasn't for permission, he couldn't walk out of the suite at will.

A bomb landed on the open space in front of the building again, and the windows burst open suddenly under the huge air wave, and the fragments exploded all over the room.Instinctively, Yizheng lowered his body, hugged his head with his hands, grabbed the phone in front of the desk, and retreated to the bedroom further inside. He held the receiver between his shoulders and quickly dialed a familiar number.

The repeated busy tone made him throw the phone aside in disappointment.He sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing what to do for a while.The sound of explosions from outside rushed in through the window without glass, making it even more deafening.He stood up a little anxiously, and reached out to pull the welded steel bars on the window, but obviously, it was impossible to escape from here without tools.

Yizheng actually doesn't care when he will encounter an accident. After experiencing the catastrophe of He Ze's fall, it is extra lucky to be able to live to this day.But he is not an ordinary man after all, he is the lord of a country, and he has long been used to exercising the responsibility of a parent.Now the fate of the country and people under the fence is uncertain, and the family members are also under house arrest, while the son still bears all the responsibilities for the crimes and bears the most cruel punishment alone.He has been abandoned by the times, rather than saying that he is unwilling, it is better to say that he has no right to stay out of the matter.

Yuqing's room is just across the corridor, but no matter how hard he knocks on the walls and doors, the sound cannot pass through.At the very beginning, he still had a little bit of luck. After all, the Xinchen base was a first-class military base with a large number of troops, and the defense system was also first-class. There were nearly ten military bases set up near the capital. Being under house arrest here has enough security considerations.This attack should be brought under control quickly without any fuss.

However, more than 20 minutes passed, and the intensity of the explosion did not weaken at all. The ceiling shook more and more violently, and the flames outside the window became stronger. It looked like the rooms downstairs were ignited.

Even without being hit directly, the spread of the fire is even more worrying.Worried about his lost wife, Yizheng turned on the faucet in the bathroom to the maximum, allowing the rushing water to fill the entire floor.

Just as he was doing his best to save himself helplessly, the door was suddenly opened with a click.

The tall man standing at the door held the key in his hand. He was wearing a uniform dark black military uniform and a special smoke mask with the brim of his hat pulled low. Air strike, please take refuge with me in the bunker."

"Why are you here now?" Yizheng frowned, walked towards him, and met the man's eyes for a moment.

The other party didn't answer, let him to the corridor, closed the door again, and urged: "Come with me, please hurry up."

"My wife is in the opposite room, why don't you take her with you?" Yizheng asked seriously, and was about to knock on the door.

"Someone has taken her away just now, don't worry." The man stood still in front of him.

"Really? Then why did you lock the door? You open the door and let me confirm."

"Troublesome." The soldier sneered, exposed the gun in his hand, and pointed it firmly at his abdomen, "Do you want her to die before you?"

"You are finally here." Yizheng noticed the weapon that had been stained with a little blood, then he raised his head and met the young man's eyes, which were full of fierce killing intent, "I am not old yet Too demented to recognize his own son."

"Excellent." Yan Liang tilted the pistol coldly, forcing him to move, "It seems that our long-awaited reunion should be used to reminisce about the past."

"If you want me to ignore them, then please shoot here." Yizheng still didn't move, pointing to his head, "I won't talk to you about anything."

"My people have taken control of this building, and they will keep everyone safe for the time being." Yan Liang raised his chin towards the end of the corridor, and following his line of sight, Yizheng saw a few people wearing camouflage uniforms, but A soldier with an unknown camp said, "The outcome of our conversation will determine their fate, you'd better hurry up."

Under the coercion of the other party, he finally left the room and walked down the stairs quickly. The thick smoke in the air became more choking as he went down.In the middle of the road, he passed by a few soldiers who had fallen to the ground and died. Yizheng recognized at a glance that these were orderly soldiers who usually took care of their daily life. They seemed to come to pick them up for refuge. They were all shot directly through the head by the gun, and the blood was about to soak the entire corridor.

The thick smoke filling the foyer on the first floor is almost suffocating. There are more than a dozen strange soldiers stationed here, busy spraying fire extinguishers into the burning room. But it's like a fake.Yizheng glanced at these strange faces, but failed to confirm their true identities.

"Now all the soldiers in the base are busy fighting against the enemy's attack, and not many people will take care of this dormitory area. As long as someone breaks in, you just deal with it, and wait for my next instruction." Yan Liang simply gave the order , and dragged Yizheng out of the gate, just passing by Ling Ju who was guarding the gate.

Yan Liang glanced at him, but did not slow down.However, Ling Ju recognized the middle-aged man he brought out. The image of the king appeared in the media with the highest frequency during the war, and it was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.Ling Ju who came back to his senses hastily followed. Compared with the task of monitoring Yan Liang's every move, at this moment his heart was full of pure curiosity. Whether he admitted it or not, Yan Liang was a man he had never seen through. He seemed stubborn. Closed itself like a clam, turned into a difficult and obscure mystery.Those things that he hides deeply may be the answers that Ling Ju has been looking for.