Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

Playing with Junliu squeezed out his ample lunch time, and by the time Ziluo hurried back to the camp, everyone had already assembled and was ready to board the car, so he was originally charged five times for leaving the team without authorization during the military parade. After a week in the classroom, he was ordered to run [-] laps around the airport by the instructor.

The large dose of corporal punishment did not dampen his joy. Lan Xiao's young people were all excited, because today is what they all look forward to. The ace weapon listed as the top military secret of the Allied Forces will be first experienced by them with various body functions. This mood seems to be waiting for a virgin bride who is waiting for her to dedicate her first night to herself.

The off-road vehicle bumped through the vast woodland of the back mountain for nearly two hours, which almost made them feel exhausted, before they arrived under the barbed wire fence of the Air Force Research Institute. After a while, an open space and a long takeoff runway appeared at the end of the narrow path like a magic trick. This secret base, which is only prepared for a very small number of aircraft test flights, is usually tightly camouflaged by camouflage, and it is difficult to be photographed by the reconnaissance satellites in the sky.

"When will there be such a place in our school?" An Ran obviously felt unaccustomed to the unfamiliar scene with few people around.

"There are so many places you haven't been to." Lu Weiyang said to the curious students, "The Houshan area is vast. I have stayed in the school for more than ten years, and I don't have the confidence to go here. Don't get lost."

That flat open space should be the tarmac, but there's nothing on it except the wind.Just as everyone was looking around for the figure of the plane that whetted their appetites, a woman in casual clothes appeared in front of them. She looked to be in her 40s, but her body shape and mental outlook remained very good, and her walking posture Tall and straight, quite the character of a soldier.

"This is Dr. Mosha," Lu Weiyang briefly introduced after she stood in front of them, "She is the deputy director of the Darufi Military Aircraft Design Research Institute and one of the main developers of new fighter jets. This time I am mainly here to supervise and collect flight test data, and by the way, as a technical consultant, I will help you with operational guidance."

As soon as the words fell, the hill behind her suddenly roared, and the mountain split from the middle. It turned out that it was a huge warehouse that had been camouflaged.As the bulky warehouse door slowly rose, strong light from the outside poured in, gradually outlining the sophisticated body hidden in the darkness, and they clearly saw the radiant white eagle wings on the Air Force badge.

"Everyone," Mosha looked at the children who were attracted by the picture, showing a professional smile in the wind rising from behind.

"I welcome you on behalf of Michael."

Zilo was stunned, unable to take his eyes off the brand-new prototype fuselage at all. She was so elegant that from a distance, she looked like a ballet dancer in a white dress stepping out.Except for the air force logo on the tail, the all-white paint on the fuselage is so pure that it cannot be reminiscent of her vocation of destruction. The shape calculated by precise fluid mechanics is lighter than the most agile swift, but not too much Weak without wind.The composite material of the fuselage has a matte like porcelain, and it has excellent radar wave absorption, which can avoid the detection of the early warning system to the greatest extent, and travel unimpeded in the dangerous sky.

The members of Lan Xiao patiently listened to Mosha's short introduction and operation instructions in a state of extreme excitement. They are proficient in more than ten fighter jet driving modes, and they obviously don't need too much guidance, so they can't wait to change. flight suit.

Zi Luo was ranked last according to his qualifications, and the long wait inevitably made him a little anxious.But to his surprise, the faces of the seniors who had completed the test flight did not seem to be good when they got off the plane. Their obvious look of anticipation before turned into a subtle sense of frustration.

When Michael took him to the sky, Zilo turned a few somersaults according to his usual operating habits, made some more complicated maneuvers, took a deep breath, and pushed his speed forward during the high angle of attack climb. At the limit, the horsepower of the engine was indeed sufficient, but to his disappointment, the expected shock of systemic blood pressure imbalance was not particularly strong, and there was not even that terrible two-second blank in his brain.

When flying the needle leaf to the sky, he was once clearly reminded by Instructor Lu that there is a gap between the simulated flight and the actual flight.When he flew to supersonic speed for the first time, the terrifying feeling is still unforgettable. The huge acceleration made his blood flow backwards, his fingers lost consciousness, and his brain was unconscious for a moment, his eyes were dark, if there was no trainer calling , he nearly passed out at an altitude of [-] feet.

After landing on the empty tarmac, Zilo jumped down a few steps along the ladder and returned to the line.Dr. Mosha then walked up to them and asked straight to the point, "What do you guys think?"

There was silence. Compared with the initial eagerness to try, everyone lowered their heads slightly and did not speak.

"With all due respect, doctor," Yanliang said unceremoniously as the person with the most right to speak, "As a light fighter that is known for its speed and agility, its maneuverability is average, and its thrust is only so-so, no better than our army's. The active Conifer or Shepherd is even better, and it is impossible for such a plane with such an empty appearance to compete with Xuefeng."

Mosha nodded thoughtfully, and turned his gaze to the others, "What about you, do you think so too?"

Now, everyone including Zilo nodded in agreement.

"Very good," Mosha finished, the warehouse door suddenly started to close slowly, Michael was left on the tarmac outside, and the warehouse gradually became dark due to the loss of light.

After the warehouse was completely closed, the high-power searchlights in the room were turned on, illuminating the large space with a floor height of more than ten meters without any dark corners.Mosha led them to a simulated cockpit in the corner, and said to the five young pilots, "The next thing is Michael's secret, and I will demonstrate it to you personally."

After she finished speaking, she sat in and entered a series of passwords on the operation interface. The back of the seat suddenly opened, and an unimaginable instrument rose up. It opened the metal claws and fixed her head tightly. Mo Sha closed his eyes calmly, waiting for the weird machine to spit out two silver needles as thin as hair, aiming at his ears.

Puzzled, before they could see clearly, the two two-inch long needles were thrust into her ear holes, and all the muscles in her body convulsed violently at that moment.

Zi Luo felt his scalp tingling. He is very familiar with this technology that allows machines to attach to the human body like a living thing. This should not be the field that He Ze can reach, but only belongs to the Dalai Lama who always treats human beings as tools. Lu Fei's style.

"Don't be afraid. Although it hurts, it's not something you can't bear." Mosha opened her eyes, wiped away the trace of blood flowing down her neck, and looked at the strange-looking pilots around her, "The two The root tentacles are Michael's real operating circuits. They carry weak biological currents, penetrate through the ear canal, break through the temporal bone, and contact the cerebral cortex. The human brain does not need to go through a long nerve transmission and physical response, and can directly respond to it with consciousness. It gives orders. It has been precisely positioned and will not damage your hearing. Of course, any technology is not without flaws, and there is a one percent chance of causing deafness, general paralysis or even death," she said with a deliberate smile For a moment, "If you move around when it enters, the chances will be even higher."

After finishing speaking, a completely different welcome interface appeared on the LCD screen in front of her, and various instruments were arranged in the most scientific way.

"Actually, this plane doesn't need any manual operation, it's all mental control. You need to learn this method from scratch. Once you are proficient, whether it's taking off, accelerating, firing or landing, she can immediately execute what appears in your mind. Instructions, omitting the reaction time and error of the body, the maneuverability of the aircraft will be raised to the limit, allowing you to take the lead in the air battle where every second counts. Therefore, I hope that your mental strength is as good as your physical fitness. After finishing speaking, she pointed to the red data at the bottom of the interface and enlarged it, "This is the most important indicator: the synchronization rate, which shows the degree of cooperation between your spirit and the body. It is still below the critical point and cannot be manipulated." , the synchronization rate rises to more than 70.00 to start the engine, more than [-] can fly normally, [-] to [-] can play the performance of a fighter, and the real potential that can appear should be after [-]%..."

"As you can see, this is an unprecedented technology. In order to prevent being stolen by the enemy in the short term, Michael will automatically identify the identity of the pilot. If there is no problem with the test flight, I will lock the characteristics of the five of you , so that no one but you can activate her."

"This lock is unbreakable. All forms of encryption of human beings so far, including fingerprints, voiceprints and retinas, can actually be cracked, but what Michael knows is your brain, that is, a person's soul and personality. It is absolutely unique and cannot be replicated." She said while operating the tentacles to withdraw from her ear canal, the two silver needles slowly moved out, and then the metal clamps that fixed the head were also opened.

"'Knowledge'..." An Ran repeated the word, trying to understand this magical concept, "It sounds like it's alive."

"You can think so," Mosha curled the corners of his mouth meaningfully, "You must always remember that you are a part of each other, and you can only exert power when you are connected with each other. All her performances depend on your spiritual power, so , Whether it is the strongest weapon or a pile of scrap iron depends on you.”

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the pilots who had not fully recovered from their surprise, and said kindly, "If there is no problem, then everyone can start the real test flight."

"Hey."

The greeting from beside him made Yan Liang raise his head, his deliberately light tone sounded particularly cold, he looked at the black-haired boy looking down at him, there seemed to be an element of reluctance on the boy's face.

"Come here for a while?"

After finishing speaking, Junliu turned around and left, not caring whether the people behind him would follow suit.

The two left the library one after the other, and walked to a hidden corner of the beautiful green resting courtyard next to them. Before they could stand still, Junliu couldn't wait to ask, "What have you been doing lately?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Liang raised his hands, facing this unfriendly young man, and responded in a provocative tone.

Junliu didn't want to go around in circles with this awkward person, and said directly, "Why did Xiao Luo become like that?"

Since they got acquainted, eating together has become a routine. Every time they eat freely, they will come to the appointed cafeteria to chat about what happened in the past few days. In this place that is so serious that there is no interest in life, this is Jun Stream the most awaited time.But without warning, he hadn't waited for Qi Luo for several days. For this reason, Junliu went to the students of the Air Force Academy and found out that his friend who had never asked for leave was sick.When he finally found time to be free, he went to visit Zi Luo's dormitory, but he didn't expect that the other party was much more serious than he imagined.He had a high fever, was confused, couldn't eat anything, and didn't seem to respond to calling his name. His roommate said that he had been like that for two days. The school doctor had seen him, and the injections and infusions didn't improve.

"Probably because the training intensity is a bit high." Yan Liang said lightly.Although after being invaded by the frightening tentacles, he also lost consciousness because he couldn't withstand the strong impact of foreign objects, and he had a headache all day after waking up, but Zilo's rejection seemed particularly severe.

"Do you think this is credible?" Junliu's intuition thought that the other party was hiding something, and his tone was a bit stiff.

Yan Liang looked at him. Originally, he only needed to tell the other party truthfully that Lan Xiao's ongoing mission was a top military secret, and he could not disclose details to anyone other than those directly related.But he suddenly felt comfortable with the gaze looking directly at him, so he slowed down his tone, "What else? Do you think we are bullying him?"

Seeing that Junliu seemed silent by default, he breathed out impatiently and mocked, "Now the whole school knows that he is your best friend, no one dares to touch him anymore, how can I make an exception?"

Junliu listened to his unspoken words, and suppressed the idea of ​​theory.He is very familiar with the attitude of the other party, anyway, he just doesn't like him.Although he had had enough of his intentional or unintentional provocations for many years, he never thought of putting on airs to this man, and the unbearable counterattack was just to protect his good-tempered friend.

"Are you still fooling around with Long Fei?" Looking at the boy's drooping charcoal-black eyelashes, Yan Liang deliberately said something more exciting. He seemed to remember the embarrassment last time, and his voice twisted, "It's really exciting, it seems Your private life is no better than my mother's."

The young man's non-response prompted Yanliang to take two steps forward, the malicious oppressive feeling made people quite uncomfortable, Junliu clenched his fists, and instinctively wanted to back away to keep a distance.Now he completely regrets asking this person to come out to talk, and he is just making fun of himself.But the momentary annoyance didn't make Jun lose his composure, he just bit his lip and turned his head away so as not to meet Yan Liang's eyes.He often sees something other than extreme and hatred in the other person's eyes, and that kind of thing makes him sympathize.

When they met for the first time, Yan Liang kept staring at him with this kind of eyes.At that lively family dance party, this child hiding in the corner of the stairs aroused his interest, and when he was young, he specially gave this person a large piece of his birthday cake, but he was beaten severely by the other party He landed on the ground, and was scolded "Get out of here" in disgust.For Jun Liu, who has been loved by everyone since he was born, this is probably the first shock in his life.

"If the father knows that his noble son is using a disabled man as a sexual tool, how will he react?" Yan Liang watched the boy's expression from a close distance, and continued to test the other's bottom line.

"If you don't know what's going on with Xiao Luo, I'll take my leave." Junliu immediately took a step forward and was about to leave sideways.He was really not in the mood to quarrel with the other party, and he didn't even want to stay for a second.

"Listen." Yan Liang suddenly became irritated by his indifference, grabbed his arm, and said viciously, "If you don't want all the students in the school to know about your scandal, clean yourself up!"

"It's none of your business." The pain in his arm finally made him impatient, Junliu looked at him unmoved, and said a few words in a cold tone, "Say what you want to say."

Before Yanliang could continue to speak, Junliu suddenly gave a wry smile, "Can't you cover up the disgusting expression on your face, brother?"

Yan Liang was stunned, as if he had been stepped on a minefield, and then pushed him away fiercely, "Who is your brother! Bitch!"

Junliu's back hit the pillars in the corridor, and he almost fell down, his face suddenly turned blue.Seeing his bloodless lips tightly closed, and his clean neck exposed under the messed up collar, Yan Liang's head was hot, and he had the urge to pinch him and pry open that mouth for a moment, to see what lure was inside. Human things, let the man greedily use his tongue to test it over and over again.

Just bump into him talking and laughing with Zilo in the cafeteria of the Air Force Academy a few times.Junliu has always had few friends. In the eyes of most students, this black-haired and black-eyed descendant of the royal family has some unapproachable arrogance. Although he has always maintained a simple style, his conspicuous beauty itself is difficult to follow. Features, people only dare to watch from a distance.Yan Liang is always happy to see his lonely figure, whether it is eating, reading a book, or taking a walk with nothing to do, no one is qualified to keep pace with this young man who was born with a golden key in his mouth.

But this balance is forever upset.During the school celebrations not long ago, Yan Liang stayed late one day because he represented the college to participate in the commendation meeting of the whole school. He was so busy that he was sweating all over, and was about to go to the bathhouse not far from the main training ground to take a shower. Because of his impatience, he took a shortcut and accidentally found Junliu and Longfei who were walking and chatting on the small road behind the teaching building.The two of them talked about some interesting topic, Junliu laughed, and he watched Longfei hug the boy, caress his face and hair recklessly, and kiss him tightly.Although this scene lasted only 1 minute, Yan Liang's head exploded when he saw it. For the whole night, his heart was as restless as if he was being burned on dry wood.

Looking at Junliu's ignorant face, Yanliang's heart beat so loudly.He really wanted the other party to deeply feel this uncontrollable madness, but he finally controlled his hand and did not allow it to touch the boy further.He just stepped back and said without looking back: "Don't call me that again, I don't want to pick up trash."

"Longfei."

When he was vaguely blown to sleep by the slight wind, he vaguely heard the voice of the girl approaching from far away.It was really a slow afternoon worth remembering. He was lying in a conspicuous position on the grassy slope in the corner of the training ground, risking being caught by the instructor, so that the stupid girl could see him at a glance.

A moment later she was sitting beside her, and fell softly like a cloud to the grass.

"Aren't you going to class? You're still in the restricted period, aren't you afraid of being expelled?" The girl said with a helpless smile in her eyes, and put a paper bag that she had with her on his flat chest as she spoke. Up, a sweet breath wafted from inside, "Gift."

"What is it?" Long Fei opened his eyes and saw her soft shoulder hair hanging loosely through the glare of the sky. At that moment, he had the urge to stretch out his hand to tie it up for her.

"The snacks at the full moon reception were originally for my second brother, but he doesn't like sweets, so I gave them to you." She held her chin and looked at Long Fei with a smile, as if she was looking at a dog lying at her feet. A big dog basking in the sun.The big dog has a fierce look on his face, and he is often reckless towards people. When I saw it for the first time, I thought that the second brother brought a bad boy home from somewhere. The little girl who has been afraid to approach because of fear of being bitten, has never He never thought that he would become his closest master.

Long Fei pulled out a hand resting on his head, and pulled away the ribbon that fastened the mouth of the bag. What he showed in front of him was a messy chocolate cake after a long journey. The originally attractive brown hazelnut pulp and walnut particles had been squeezed It was so pressed that it was mushy everywhere, and it really couldn't whet people's appetite.

He stuck a large piece of cocoa with his finger and stuffed it into his mouth, relishing this kind of greasy taste that would never appear in the school cafeteria.

The next moment, the girl took out a photo and showed it in front of his eyes, "Cute, isn't it? My little nephew, who just turned one month old, hasn't been released to the public yet. You are the first outsider to admire his face."

Long Fei took the photo, put the cake on his chest aside, and sat up.

The petite baby was wrapped in a luxurious velvet blanket, and was tightly protected by Queen Yuqing's white arms adorned with jewels. His accidentally exposed hands were as small as the paws of a suckling cat, and his face was as tender as cream Like a pudding, a pair of strange black eyes opened wide revealing a bewildered and curious gaze towards the outside world.

It's really beautiful, and good genes are an advantage.Long Fei thought for the first time, "Have you chosen a name yet?"

"Call Shangguan Junliu."

"It's awful," he immediately disapproved, "no masculinity at all."

"Of course the little prince's name should be elegant, how can it be like you rough people?"

Long Fei didn't move his eyes from the photo, sighed and said, "I really envy Yizheng, who can have a child at this time leisurely."

"You think it's just for fun? Big brother is under a lot of pressure. The situation is so tense now. If a war really breaks out...you have to think about the future of the country. From now on, this child's life will definitely be very hard. After finishing speaking, the girl hugged her knees, and secretly glanced at the stubborn young man beside her, "If anyone wants to live freely, it would be great if I can marry an ordinary family as soon as possible."

"Damn girl, you don't need to emphasize the word "marry." Longfei frowned sensitively.

"Hmph, marrying a wild boy from the countryside, why not marry?" The girl whispered, embarrassingly burying her face in her arms.

"Left a rough man, right a wild boy, do you still want me to marry you?"

After speaking, he threw away the photo and turned sideways, lifted her chin with a smirk, and gently kissed her forehead when the girl closed her eyes nervously.A sweet breath came, the girl raised her eyes, and wiped the chocolate sauce from the corner of his mouth with her cool fingertips.

Shuya, you will hate me, right?

When you were worried about this newborn, you didn't realize that you were the first casualty of this war.On that winter morning, I watched the train slowly start to see you off, sinking into the vast snow, and there was only a ruin-like dead silence in my heart.

The night before you left, I knelt in Yizheng's living room all night, but I couldn't shake that man's decision at all.When the first rays of sunlight hit my face, my hatred for myself and the world was out of control.This crazy pain can only be relieved on a bloody and brutal battlefield. Maybe one day when you are lucky, you will be relieved by flying bullets and artillery fire.Over the long ten years, I have put myself in danger countless times, waiting for this day to come as promised. It is ridiculous that what is left in the end is only a lot of fearless exploits instead of the expected death.

Sometimes you have to lament the stubbornness of fate. When I saw Junliu, I knew that I would never get rid of the fetters with Shangguan's family for the rest of my life.Standing in front of me, he is no longer the weak baby in the photo, nor the carefree child we played with, this pure-blooded boy, he is firmly tied with the same shackles as you .

A lifetime of being at the mercy of, in a deception in the name of war, dragged down by imposed responsibilities, denied happiness.