At the very center of China's territory, a world-famous primeval forest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The endless primeval forest has been one of the most mysterious and legendary secret places in China since ancient times:

Before the Ming Dynasty, because the trees were towering, covering the sky and the sun, the mountains were high and the pits were deep, the wild beasts were everywhere, and the people were inaccessible, many emperors in ancient times invariably regarded this land as a natural prison, and the imperial relatives who did not like it, the officials who broke the law, and countless Jiangyang thieves, chickens and dogs, were exiled here, and gradually became the civilized "savages" of the wild land.

After Emperor Yuanzhang, a veteran comrade, drove out foreigners and regained Chinese orthodoxy as a model for the Han people, this revolutionary, who knew the mysteries of Emperor Shangao's distant background, immediately designated this vast primeval forest as a forbidden land soon after he ascended the throne.

What is a forbidden place?

Dig deep holes and accumulate grain to slowly become king, and all possible sprouts will be resolutely strangled in the bud.

So the Forbidden City was built in the north, Wudang was built in the south, and 200,000 elite forbidden troops retreated from the Mobei grassland with a body of war smoke to sit in the hinterland, and Comrade Lao Zhu was at ease:

In the future, even if a group of ants fight, it will have to be carried out under Lao Tzu's nose.

Who wants to gather in the mountains and forests again, follow his example and do it again. Hehe, even if the 200,000 forbidden troops are not counted for the time being, the barren mountains and mountains, the primeval forests, if you don't starve to death, the tiger wolf will have to bite you to death. If it doesn't bite you, the mosquito will bite you, and if it can't bite you, the poisonous gas miasma can smoke you to death......

Wen Dao suddenly turned his back to the sky and sneezed viciously.

After sneezing, with his face tilted, the guy glanced at the blue sky motionlessly.

Don't you say, the blue sky here is more than the gray sky of the metropolis all day long, and you feel comfortable at one glance, and all your worries are eliminated when you see it twice, but you can't look at it three times - I miss my parents so much.

It's definitely not right to miss home.

But homesickness can only be thought of secretly.

First, first of all, he is a member of the special forces that everyone envies, and does not have any number among all the elite units of the Republic. Secondly, he was not an ordinary member of this special unit - a lieutenant company commander who had just finished his probationary period.

Secondly, the troops did not have any official designation, and the troops were stationed on the map of the Republic without any official names.

But it is this deep mountainous hinterland that will always be marked in red on the military maps of all major powers today. Countless satellites of all kinds at different orbital altitudes are always keeping all eyes open here.

Of course, they are the same, in the strategic directory of the Celestial Empire's global number one strike or counterattack, these world powers today also have such places as special forces that belong to Wendao, who are on high alert and scanning every minute, such as the legendary Area 52, such as the Doomsday Force and so on.

Third, Wendao, a high-achieving student like him who graduated from the Higher Military Academy, although the pride of heaven was predetermined by this mysterious place before he graduated, and then happily worked as a midshipman for a year, and immediately became a company military commander after participating in several large-scale joint military exercises. But it is precisely because of this that excellent grassroots officers like him abound here.

Therefore, if you want to get ahead, continue to climb up, climb to the position of a general one day, you can be homesick, but you must not show it on your face. Of course, talking about women can be talked about semi-publicly, as long as it is not too explicit.

So does it mean that in the deep mountains and old forests surrounded by mountains, they really live like those primeval forests that cover the sky and the sun and do not see the sun, and they can't even see a woman?

Of course not.

In order to ensure that the structure of the entire unit is reasonable, the tactics are perfect, and the mental health of officers and soldiers is improved, it is refined to the point that each company not only has a certain proportion of female soldiers in different positions. Moreover, in view of the characteristics of the troops' garrisons and defense areas, which are difficult to see all day long, from each regiment headquarters to a small company, they are equipped with cultural and sports facilities such as literary and artistic activity rooms, gymnasiums, and book circulation points at different levels.

For example, Wendao, now holding his mobile phone in his hand, is not calling a favorite girl to complain about his heartfelt feelings, but he is using an hour of leisure time before the afternoon inspection, lying on a sunny hillside, reading Jin Yong's "Blue Blood Sword".

"Blue Blood Sword" was downloaded from the electronic reading room of the division headquarters only yesterday, and it is also the only window here that can access the outside world. When I found the electronic text of this novel that I don't know how many times I had read, Wendao didn't know what was wrong, and my heart was inexplicably touched a little, and I immediately downloaded it to my mobile phone with a pack of hard Chinese bribes.

Now lying in the sun reading silently, and inadvertently jumped to the name "Ah Jiu", Wendao Fang realized that his heart suddenly jumped, and he knew why he had been thinking about this novel:

It turns out that the crux of everything lies in the character "Ah Jiu".

Now this text jumped out and stung him again:

…… Yuan Chengzhi looked at this room and couldn't help but feel hot. It turns out that the brocade curtains here are beautiful, the bead curtains are soft tents, and the women's dressing items are placed on the table by the window, and they are exquisitely furnished everywhere, and it seems that it is really the emperor's concubine's bedroom.

Just as he was about to exit, he suddenly heard the sound of laughter from several girls outside the door. In order to avoid being abrupt, he had to hide behind a beautiful peony screen.

"Is Your Highness resting in peace, or reading for a while?"

"Bring me my paintbrush, and you all go out."

Soon, the princess had approached the desk, only to hear the sound of paper, tune Zhu Yanqing, and start painting.

Yuan Chengzhi was curious, looked at it, and was surprised.

It turned out that the portrait in the painting seemed to be enough, wearing a green shirt with a small blue belt around his waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a smile, but who was he?

I couldn't help but sigh softly.

The princess heard someone behind her, reached out and plucked the hosta on her head, and without turning back, she threw it at the place where the sound came from. Yuan Chengzhi pinched it, the princess turned around, and the two of them were stunned.

It turned out that the princess was none other than Cheng Qingzhu's apprentice Ah Jiu.

When Ah Jiu saw Yuan Chengzhi at first glance, his face was bloodless for a moment, and even trembled, he stretched out his hand to hold the back of the chair, as if he wanted to faint, and then he blushed, covered his cheeks, and fixed his mind:

"Yuan Xianggong, you ...... You...... How is it here? ”

- Alas, seeing this, Wendao suddenly let out a long sigh:

What a beautiful fate, hateful fate, the two have **, although there are thousands of knots in their hearts, in the end it is a flower in the mirror. What's even more heartbreaking is that on that coal mountain, you Chongzhen is a father, and a big man, if you die, you will die, why do you want to swing a sword and slash at your wife and children! Poor Ah Jiu, a little princess who was once so beautiful and kind, became a one-armed person in the blink of an eye.

And that Yuan Chengzhi, isn't martial arts already unique in the world, even if the situation forces him to focus on Qingqing, but if he really wants to save the princess in advance, it's not impossible, right?

Thinking about the pain in his heart for a while, Wendao couldn't help but throw away the mobile phone, turned his back to the sky, lay down between the grass, and blurted out in his mouth:

"Damn, if it's me, Lao Tzu doesn't care what it is to break the king Li Zicheng, the traitor Wu Sangui, and the **Hachi, who has been a bullshit for us Han people who can't take off pig braids for hundreds of years. Lao Tzu must destroy you first, and then go thousands of miles to save the poor little princess......"