198 Anger or sanity is the question
In the desolate and bleak Northwest Wilderness, a bottomless pitch-black ravine slashed straight into the distance, as if a hot knife had cut a line on butter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 At the beginning of the info gully, there is a series of round and deep triple deep holes. The three holes are interlocking and overlapping like the Olympic rings, and they are as wide as a moat and bottomless deep. Standing on the edge of the pit and looking at the opposite side, it is like looking far away from the top of the cliff; Looking down is a pitch-black and cold abyss, so that people don't dare to stick their heads out to look.
This series of triple potholes is a memorial left by the three consecutive cannons of the Light of Judgment, which leads straight to the Qifeng base at a depth of two kilometers, blowing the eerie cold air of the ground onto the ground.
On this terrifying and gloomy cliff, an iron door suddenly moved open. The people inside walked out, turned on the flashlight, and a very strong spotlight shot out, shining in a circle, and then lowered their heads to illuminate the glass staircase embedded in the cliff, reflecting several shadowy human figures walking out.
Because the exit was erased by the fusion cannon, the elevator exit was actually opened on the cliff. After emergency repairs, a glass plank road was temporarily placed to reach the ground.
V V and Zhuang Yan, accompanied by their entourage, stepped out of the elevator and climbed along the solid glass plank road on the cliff filled by the cold wind. The glass plank road adheres to the gloomy cliff, and three military flashlights shake the light, which is obviously extremely strong, but from a distance, it looks as thin as three swaying silver needles.
When the helicopter that came to pick up V V landed outside the crater, it was still tentative night; By the time V V and Zhuang Yan's elevator reached the ground, it was dark and dark. When everyone walked to the ground, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then took a few quick steps away from the cliff.
When walking on the glass plank road, no one dared to look down, just thinking about it made the lower abdomen cold, worried that the plank road was not firm, and it was estimated that the bones would be broken if it collapsed. The ten-meter plank road is more depressing than a haunted house.
V V wore a goose yellow lieutenant colonel shirt with a corseted waist, and his waist was slender. The long army pants are tied in combat leather boots, sassy and sexy. When she walked up from the plank road, her silver hair fluttered up and down in the yin wind, which was eye-catching. The pilot saw V V coming up from afar and warmed up the helicopter in advance. The oars slowly accelerated, and gradually the wind blew on the ground, forcing a circle of dust and a round cyclone.
V V lowered his head and walked a few steps, turned around to arrange Zhuang Yan's collar, stroked his collarbone and said, "Send it here." ”
The wind swept and blew V V's silver hair across her pretty face. The baptism of clean fusion fireballs has changed the climate of this wasteland. It never rained on the ground again, and the wind became wildly hot and dry.
Zhuang Yan frowned, lowered his head and grabbed her cold hand, and said seriously: "The General Staff announced that you will enter Beijing, and it is likely that you will finalize the candidate." You have to be mentally prepared and behave well. ”
V V was worried in his heart, obviously hating parting, but he longed for the future, blushing and bowing his head, and muttered contradictoryly: "Got it." In my absence, you will be as guarded as jade. ”
Zhuang Yan sneered, ate a mouthful of ash, and melted into his mouth as soft as flour. He tilted his head and spit it out, proudly raised his right hand, looked into V V's eyes and swore an oath: "I will never hook up with Richelieu." ”
V V tiptoed and said anxiously: "And Su Xiaomei!" And that little pepper Xiao Xuan! And ......"
The entourage had already boarded the plane, leaning over the cabin door, looking at V V's back, hoping that she would say goodbye soon and board the plane early. The paddle wings of the gunship have swirled like fans, almost invisible, and the roaring rotors seem to urge important people to set sail early.
V V's eyes widened, his words stopped abruptly, and when he was anxious, he suddenly lowered his head and changed his words: "Compared to those, you are safe." You have to be good, protect yourself, and don't cause trouble. Halfway through the words, his hand had already touched Zhuang Yan's cheek, his pulse was raised, and his red pupils were eager.
Zhuang Yan took her cold and smooth hand, moved it to her lips and kissed it, and said softly, "I'll be fine." You adjust your mentality, report on your work carefully, and work hard. ”
V nodded slowly. When he turned around and left, his hand was still holding him, and he was still looking at it when he was retreating, and when he nodded vigorously, the two fingertips separated, and the moment he slipped off, he was very reluctant.
Veneto stepped back in the wind, looked at Zhuang Yan, habitually stroked his silver hair to his ear, and when he was hunted by the wind-blown shirt and almost couldn't stand, he turned around and stepped on the cabin and boarded the door. The helicopter immediately trembled and shook its head, staggered off the ground, tilted into the air, and swept eastward.
Zhuang Yan lowered his hand and looked up on the ground for a long time. In the starlight of the night, the helicopter quickly disappeared without a trace. Only the soft dust flew slowly, like a fluttering fairy clothes blown off the mortal world. Occasionally, a floating monitor takes off and flies by, like a large mosquito buzzing and wandering.
Behind him, a dazzling flashlight shook and illuminated Zhuang Yan's feet, and Wei Mingxu said in the back: "Dr. Zhuang, the wind is strong, go down early." ”
Zhuang Yan put away his melancholy and bowed his head and walked to the glass plank road. Wei Mingxu hurriedly followed, the two of them squeaked and stepped on the tempered glass, panicked in their hearts, Wei Mingxu tried to speak to divert his fear: "Dr. Zhuang, there is one thing I can't figure out. ”
"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yan holds a grudge and is very cold to Wei Mingxu.
The two of them walked down the ten-meter plank road and stood at the elevator entrance, but Wei Mingxu didn't press the button, turned around against the door, and fearfully used a military flashlight to sweep the dark hole, and the strong light injected into the darkness, and he couldn't see the opposite side. The white beam of light was like a mud cow entering the sea, illuminating only the dust that was floating in the air.
Wei Mingxu ignored Zhuang Yan's confused gaze, stupidly blocked the elevator entrance, staring at the flashlight, and every word echoed in the void: "A community organization of the Spear of God has snatched the light of judgment at any cost to bombard our base. Next, it is not only the landscape here that will be destroyed, not only the light of judgment, I believe that the Spear of God will not be able to stand on the earth for a few days. It will perish faster than Saddam. The spear of God is committing suicide. ”
Zhuang Yan's annoyance gradually subsided into confusion, and he muttered, "What do you want to say?" ”
"Deduction." Wei Mingxu turned his head to look at Zhuang Yan, and hit his temple with his index finger, "Deduction, Dr. Zhuang." Why bombarding our bases? Why destroy the light of judgment by our hands? Why do they want to provoke such a self-defeating incident when they are trying to provoke the two great powers of the East and the West? We have to come up with plausible explanations to make these madman-like actions follow. ”
"The Spear of God is just a front." Zhuang Yan said angrily, "The dollar is declining, and we are rising. Didn't you listen to the newspapers? 'Two hundred years from now, the Zhongyuan economic system may replace the dollar'. And those Caucasians have always regarded us as yellow-skinned monkeys, they are not dead, and they even deceive me and no one in China, so they weave excuses to eradicate the two super soldiers of Qifeng Base, so as to deprive our country of the right to dominate space! The Spear of God is just a scapegoat. Now you get out of the way for me. ”
"So, this war can be regarded as the other side breaking the no-first-use nuclear weapons treaty, and Japan has the right to passively declare war, right?" Wei Mingxu asked coldly.
Zhuang Yan was dumbfounded. He really wanted to answer "it must be" categorically, to stretch his magnificent and proud chest. But Wei Mingxu spread out the problem sharply, which made Zhuang Yan a little more reasonable.
Because the contradiction is too acute: Yu Li, it is necessary to rise up and declare war. Yu Li should mediate and blackmail.
It was as if there was a pair of big hands eager for war, pushing and instigating everyone, whispering in the ears of the enthusiastic soldiers:
"If you can endure even this kind of provocation, what is the difference between it and a turtle with a shrunken head? Let's fight, for the sake of glory and blood, let's fight! ”
But when the words came to his lips, Zhuang Yan sobered up, lowered his head and realized that whether to fight or endure was a question that needed to be considered. (To be continued.) )