Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

The temperature difference between day and night in Dalufei is large in the cool season. In the early morning, the temperature stored in the land by the sun has been lost.On the plain where the Lixiao military base is located, the wind is blustery, and the cold air blows people from all directions, and there is a posture of drilling into the bones, which makes people have to tighten their muscles and grit their teeth to carry it.

The sky is dark blue after the thick ink has faded a bit, and the dawn is still far away. Yan Liang is wearing a thin and strong windproof training uniform, standing on the edge of the tarmac, and has just finished training the 63 pilots in his team. It was the combat brigade under the flying wing he led. Before the war broke out, they all stayed in several secret small airports outside the border, and they were stationed in this air force base after breaking through the mezzanine area.

The team members ran [-] laps around the tarmac, and the cold air in their bodies had already been dispelled. They tied the jackets they had taken off around their waists, sweated with their bare arms, gasped for heat one after another, and dragged their feet to form a team.Seeing them stumbling around, Yan Liang didn't rush to reprimand them. His eyes swept over their young and resolute faces. Some of them were quite familiar, and they should be alumni who had met each other during the He Ze Military Academy.

Most of the main forces of the black market army are private troops contributed by the black market bosses themselves. These people have been doing dangerous and illegal business in and out of the country for a long time. The amount of money and goods is huge, and they cannot seek legal protection. The large-scale troops are well-equipped and are used as bodyguards on weekdays. When entering a war, they can go directly to the battlefield without making any preparations.But the Air Force is different. Fighter pilots need long-term professional training and technical support. The black market does not have this condition and can only rely on employment. The pilots in the wing are all bought from outside, and most of these soldiers who went to sea Most of them are He Ze's exiles. They have regrouped into a team and need to work on it further.

Yan Liang knew them, and they knew Yan Liang even more, the famous Captain Lan Xiao back then, the pinnacle that all the pilots of the He Ze Air Force looked up to and the target they were chasing after.But that little fame paled in comparison to the treasonous acts he later shocked the army.

However, if they ran into him in the territory of He Ze, they still had the confidence to draw a clear line with him, and even cast aside a traitor with contempt.But now times have changed, and today is not what it used to be. Although they were not labeled as traitors, they clearly abandoned the suffering motherland and joined the troops of foreign countries, completely losing their reputation.The truly loyal and unswerving soldiers had already died in the territory of Heze. Those who fled abroad and became mercenaries, everyone worked for money, and no one had the right to look down on others.

Everyone tacitly understood each other, not only did there not have any conflicts, but instead gave birth to a sense of sympathy for each other.A team has been established in such a harmonious and united manner.Putting everything aside, the most powerful person is the boss, and everyone is obedient.When they met officially for the first time, they yelled "Captain" very loudly.

After Yanliang finished his training as usual, the sky turned pale.Everyone wasted a lot of energy, and they were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs. When they heard the sound of disbanding, they rushed to the cafeteria and disappeared after a few strokes.

Yan Liang walked behind in a leisurely manner, anyway, he always reserved a portion of his meals, so he didn't need to compete with these poor boys.As he walked, the first ray of sunlight shone on his back, and the heat immediately penetrated through the clothes and ironed the vest, making it very warm.

All the headlights on the tarmac were also turned off, letting out those dark corners, allowing thousands of hectares of sunshine to pour on the flat airport, spreading like a rising tide, filling them with golden colors.He raised his head. Today is another sunny and dry day. The sky is clear and cloudless, and the visibility is more than ten kilometers. It is very suitable for bombing missions.

But this morning was too quiet.Doubts arose in his heart, how long has it been since the last sortie mission?Two days or three days?It seemed a bit weird after countless hours.Is this a time of war where every inch of land counts and every second counts?Why did they suddenly enter a kind of idleness, and even need to use daily drills to fill the free time of the players.

The situation has indeed changed.

In such a sensitive period, any abnormality should not be underestimated. When the wind of war turns, the first thing to perceive is these soldiers who are in the minutiae.

After Junliu woke up, the first thing Yanliang did was to find the spy who pretended to be a mercenary intermediary, got a safe mobile phone from him, got in touch with Feier who was far away in the capital, and asked He explained the situation here.

"You have to bring Junliu out as soon as possible." Fer's tone was a bit secretive, but he repeatedly emphasized that he must act immediately, "I will dispatch special forces to meet you, and I will tell you the contact information of Captain Ka Suo. Dock with him directly, they have been on standby outside the Darufi border. But now that the war has started, the situation on the border is very complicated, and the blockade has been further strengthened. I can’t guarantee how deep they can go, so you’d better bring If Junliu comes out, try to get closer to our territory, and the success rate will be higher."

Yan Liang answered calmly, "He is now being locked up in the underground headquarters of Algerstadt, where the security level is the highest, and there are several checkpoints inside and outside. I won't be able to think of a solution for a while. Listen. It is said that the commander-in-chief intends to appoint him as the chief of the general staff, it is better to wait for him to take office, there will always be more power and freedom, and it is better to look for opportunities at that time."

Fair was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but said, "No, the situation has changed now. You have to act quickly, otherwise you may not be able to leave."

Yan Liang heard that the other party had something to hide, and immediately asked, "What's going on?"

Now that he started this, Fair didn't intend to keep it a secret, "We recently discovered that there were contacts between the high-level leaders of several member states of the former Eastern Alliance. They should have responded to the turmoil in Darufi. surrendered, the Eastern Alliance was forced to disband, but now we fear that they will form an alliance again and threaten our colonies in the Eastern Continent."

"Yesterday, the general headquarters of Rabeguer held a military meeting on this matter. My suggestion is that if you want to attack Dalufei, you must hurry up before the alliance is established. Now is undoubtedly the last chance. But many people objected Before the time came, the turmoil in Dalufei had just started, and it had not yet developed into a civil war. The forces in the outer region had not been shaken at all. The revolutionary army in the black market was also in full swing. Fang is the enemy."

"If Junliu stays in Dalufei, I worry that he will be used sooner or later. Since He Ze's royal family has been in power, it has had hundreds of years of prestige in the Eastern Continent. The inside story of the fall was revealed, and with his appeal, the re-emergence of the Eastern Alliance is a matter of time, and it will be difficult for the Bangdu Army to gain a foothold in He Ze. We still have to hold this card in our own hands." As Fair spoke, he asked a series of questions, "Can you figure out his attitude now? Can you convince him? Is he willing to cooperate with us?"

Yanliang remembered Junliu's fierce resistance to going to the capital, and decided to let it go, "He is still cooperative, after all, he hates Dalufei even more."

"In short, regardless of whether the Paodu army raised troops or not, you have to fish him out first, understand?" Fei Er emphasized, "Let's talk about other things, I will never harm him."

Then, Feier told Yan Liang the contact information of Ka Suo, briefly introduced the personnel of the team, and ended the call.

Yanliang didn't take Feier's worry seriously at the time, but he kept thinking about it afterwards.He felt that although Junliu hated Dalufei deeply, if there were really two paths before him: the first one was to accept the protection of the capital, in exchange for a lifetime of anonymity, wandering in a foreign land, and being a The preferential treatment of captives spends the rest of their lives in peace.The second is to serve as a high-ranking official of the black market revolutionary army, bear the burden of humiliation and strengthen its power, and then return to the Eastern Alliance at the right time to gain the power to fight against the capital again. I am afraid that one day, it will really be able to fight for the recapture of He Ze.

Junliu should choose the latter.Yan Liang's heart sank heavily, until he reached the fork in the road where he once ran in the opposite direction.Junliu will definitely choose the latter, he is like a devout moth offering sacrifices, he doesn't care about the destruction of his body, his eyes can only see the direction of light, and he will always flutter towards the place where his heart belongs.

When he realized this, Yan Liang was first doused with a bucket of ice water from the beginning to the end, and then he was full of fiery irritability.Taking advantage of the fact that there was no movement above, he reported a leave of absence to the headquarters, took a car and headed to the central area again.

The central area has not yet been burnt by war, and the daily life scene is still going on. He deliberately got out of the car early and bought some cakes made by residents in the alley. Kitchens in the army rarely make desserts, and in his impression , Junliu is still like a child, he needs to be coaxed with these things.

After passing through the third-floor checkpoint and entering the underground part of the command headquarters, he walked straight to the officer's dormitory area. Along the way, some passing staff stood still and saluted him. My bad temper didn't just come from these two days.

Before reaching the entrance, Yan Liang faintly heard the sound of arguing not far away.From a distance of 30 to [-] meters, he saw Junliu's figure at a glance. He was confronting two guards with guns, arguing about something seriously.

Like a gust of wind, Yanliang blew beside them in an instant, separated the rifle that was about to reach Junliu's shoulder, and asked aggressively, "What's wrong?"

Junliu glanced at him, then turned his head silently, as if he didn't know him.On the other hand, the guard noticed a senior officer with the rank of colonel in front of him. He quickly retracted his gun and straddled his back. He stood at attention and gave a standard military salute. At the same time, he replied, "Report sir, the commander-in-chief ordered us not to let Mr. Shangguan leave the dormitory area." , but he insisted on going out..."

"A few days ago I went out for a walk every day, and I didn't see anyone stop me. Why can't I do it today?" Shangguan Junliu questioned them patiently, but still ignored Yanliang.

"The commander-in-chief just issued an order, we just need to carry it out, it's useless for you to argue with us." The guard refused to budge with a cold face.

"Then can I ask him in person? How can I ask if you won't let me out?" Junliu impulsively took a step forward and stepped out of the threshold.He has lost his freedom for too long, and he was also afraid of being shut down in Mojila, and now he can't bear more personal restrictions. This feeling that he can't escape control wherever he goes makes him collapse.

"Please back off!" The guard immediately raised his voice, firmly blocking his way, and wanted to reach out for the gun again in an instant.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yanliang squeezed between the two sides with one step, his tall body blocked Junliu behind.Seeing the guard's expression of not daring to venture forward and not knowing what to do, he took the initiative to mediate, "The commander-in-chief is just thinking about his safety. It only takes him 10 minutes to go for a walk, so there is no need to make such a fuss. How about it, If you can trust me, let me take him for a walk, and I will be responsible for sending him back intact."

When the two guards saw that he used such polite words, their tension eased a little.They looked at each other, exchanged their opinions silently, and probably felt that it was really not good to disobey the commander's request, so they stood at attention and answered, "Report sir, the subordinate understands, then I will thank you sir, please hurry up... ..."

But before he finished speaking, Junliu didn't say hello, and suddenly turned around and walked back.He didn't go, he didn't go anywhere, letting this guy drag him out for a walk, it was a greater humiliation than locking him up inexplicably.

He rushed back to the dormitory with a deadpan face and did not turn his head back. Yanliang yelled twice at the back and didn't stop him, so he quickly chased after him, and followed him into the room, but He was almost slapped squarely by the door that he slapped over.

Yan Liang suddenly became a little irritable, raised his foot and kicked hard, the thin metal door made a loud noise like cracking, a gust of wind slammed into the wall next to it, and bounced back with a protracted and ear-piercing moan.

He stepped into the room with one foot, pushed the door back, closed it tightly and locked it.

"The skin is itchy again, isn't it?" Yanliang threw the pastry in his hand on the table, clenched his fists and walked towards Junliu who was already sitting by the bed, looked down at his buried face and said, "Fuck it I can't serve you anymore?"