The First Order

Ten off-road vehicles set off from barrier 111, and Qingzhen asked Qingyi to select ten people, so that they would take ten different paths to ensure that the news from the southwest could be accurately delivered to the northwest.

At this time, only if they are more dispersed, the higher the probability of success of this message delivery.

These soldiers did not know much news.

They did not know that it was not Qinghuang himself who went to the Central Plains.

They didn't know what it was for sending the news to the Northwest.

They do not know that this trip to the Northwest may die.

They only knew that if they died, they would also pass the news of the No. 61 barrier peace talks to the Northwest Army.

Perhaps, it is fair to them to hide them, but Qingzhen must guard against zero.

If these soldiers were intercepted halfway and then their memories were stolen by petty nanobots, then there will be no more secrets in this plan.

So Qing Zhen must hide them and watch them calmly to die.

After Gingko Manor left Luo Lan and Xu Qi, no one was allowed to approach anymore, not even the Qing soldiers.

There are only Qinghuang and Qingyi in this large manor.

It is not that there are no more people to trust in Qing's life, but Qing Zhen wants to avoid all accidents.

Qingzhen sat staring at the distant mountain on the black lake, Qingyi spent a long time in the kitchen, and finally made two bowls of fried rice.

Qingyi sat on the floor next to Qingzhen with fried rice: "Second brother, my craft is too bad, you will just have a look."

The fried rice is a bit scorched. It seems that Qing Yi has never cooked it by himself. Qing Huang took the fried rice and smiled: "It's really embarrassing you."

Qingyi took a couple of fried rice and fetched wine again. It wasn't that he wanted to drink. It was purely fried rice that was too unpalatable and a little choking.

Qingyi took two sips of wine and said with emotion: "If the old men know that I will take their Tibetan wine with fried rice, I'm afraid I will get out of the ground angrily."

"They can't climb out," Qingzhen shook his head. "My brother heard that they let me walk barefoot for more than 20 kilometers of snow. Just before the burial, they secretly raised their ashes. So at that funeral, all The urns are actually empty."

Qing Yi: "..."

Although the people were killed by Qingying, the old man was the face of Qingshi after all, so Qingzhen held a funeral for them.

However, Luo Lan has never been a regular man. How could he watch those old men enter Qing's ancestral tomb?

In Luo Lan's words, how bad it was for their old man to be buried with these people after he died?

Qingzhen smiled: "He has always been such a fierce person, right, it was like this when he was a kid. The murderousness of my brother has never changed, but just converged, since I started giving Qing's shadow ."

"Why does it converge?" Qing Yi curiously asked.

"I also asked him why. He said at the time that if I wanted to win the Qing, I would first unite all the forces that can be united, and not make everyone afraid of me and hostile to me," Qing Huang explained with a smile. Tao: "So, he and I are often seen as a whole, and naturally cannot do things that discredit me."

Qing Zhen continued: "But I always wanted to tell him that I'm not afraid that he would discredit me. I told him before, I used him as an example, but he didn't believe it, but I did think so in my heart. ."

When he was young, Luo Lan took him to Ginkgo Hill to steal Ginkgo for sale. After they sold it back and exchanged money, the two of them were reluctant to buy meat because they had to exchange money to see the old man for medical treatment.

Therefore, most of the time, Luo Lan will choose a relatively cheap egg for Qingzhen's body.

After the old man couldn't afford to be sick, Luo Lan had to cook and wash Qing Qing's clothes. All the heavy work, dirty work and tired work in the family were almost done by Luo Lan alone.

The fat man, who was always carefree, carried the responsibility of the whole family on his shoulders from the beginning.

Perhaps for others, Luo Lan is now the second most powerful figure in the Qing family, but for Qing Zhen, it is only his brother.

Qing Yi's bowl of egg fried rice aroused many memories of Qing Zhen, because Qing Zhen remembered that Luo Lan made egg fried rice for him for the first time, and it was also fried.

But everyone was not sad at the time, even the old man who had no energy and appetite had a whole bowl.

At this time, Qingyi's question brought back Qingzhen's thoughts: "Second brother, will the ten soldiers going to the northwest have a chance to come back alive?"

Qingzhen thought for a long time, then shook his head with a sigh.

Qing Yi's expression was a bit sad: "Among them, there were those who followed you to kill Ginkgo Hill, but now they know that there is a danger, and they still go back without any turning back."

"Ayi," Qing Zhen said: "Write down their names. If you and I are still alive after this disaster, someone will need to commemorate them."

"Well," Qing Yi nodded.

"Relax, you haven't slept for a long time," Qing Zhen said.

"Then I will sleep for a while, and you call me when you have something to do," Qingyi drew a pistol from the holster under his rib. He checked Huang Chengcheng's bullet in the magazine, and then lay a little at ease. Sleeping on the marble floor with pillows.

The huge ginkgo manor only has two people, which makes Qingyi go back to the time when he was fighting with Luo Lan and Qingzhen on the street when he was young.

There are no subordinates, no soldiers and no army.

At that time, as they are now, all they really can rely on are these people.

It was not until this moment that Qing Yi finally realized that there is indeed something more important than power in this world.

...

Ten off-road vehicles left the barrier 111, and immediately divided into ten routes and disappeared into the wilderness.

Nowadays, the southwest highway has just been built, the road conditions are very good, and there are few people who can own vehicles and travel between various barriers, so these ten vehicles are all the way.

Earlier, Luo Lan also went to the Fortress 178 to establish a trade relationship with Zhang Jinglin. Therefore, the entire northwest and southwest highways were jointly built to make it smooth.

They have full barrels of oil in their trunks, so that they can drive to barrier 144 self-sufficiently.

According to the distance calculation, the barrier 111 is almost 800 kilometers away from 144. If it is opened at full speed, it will depart in the evening and may arrive in the middle of the night.

Everyone actually knew in his heart that this task was not that simple, but when Qing Yi asked everyone if they wanted to go, everyone answered yes.

Zhang Yuge, who had remembered his name when Qingying was in the ginkgo mountain mutiny, the former chief even remembered his mother's health.

After the Qings changed hands, Zhang Yuge survived. He originally thought that life would return to normal, just like other ordinary soldiers.

It didn't take long for Kyung's mother to take his mother to the best hospital in No. 111 barrier, and Kyung's consortium to bear all medical expenses.

One day when Zhang Yuge carried her lunch box to the hospital to take care of her mother, she pushed open the door of the ward and saw Qing Zhen sitting beside her mother's bed.

The unreachable chief was smiling to his mother and said: Zhang Yuge is an excellent warrior. No one is better than him. He is the glory of the Qing army.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuge's mother talked to her patient happily every day. He believed that this was probably his mother's happiest time.

Later, the mother left because of terminal illness. Before leaving, her mother told Zhang Yuge not to live up to the high hopes of the chief.

Later, Zhang Yuge was promoted from a sergeant to a sergeant, and then from a sergeant to a lieutenant. If he hadn't done so today, he might still be able to continue his ascent in the army.

But Zhang Yuge feels that these are actually not important. What is important is that the king treats me as a countryman, and I will report it as a countryman.

On the road, Zhang Yuge always felt like he was being spied while driving.

The off-road vehicle went all the way north, just as he was about to leave the Qing family, Zhang Yuge suddenly saw more and more sparrows on the roadside branches, and...these sparrows were watching him quietly.

In the night, these sparrows stood on the branches, and they looked like a black horror.

Although the sparrow in this era is huge, as long as you don't attack it, it will not attack you, so everyone will not be worried even if they see the sparrow on weekdays. This creature still eats vegetarian food after all.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuge suddenly felt a trace of fear in his heart. He had never imagined that the sparrow would be so horrible.

Zhang Yuge turned on the high beam lights, and suddenly he saw the branches on both sides of the front road full of sparrows. When the headlights shone on their eyes, they reflected a strange silver light.

"Where are there so many sparrows?" Zhang Yuge secretly startled in the car.

Before the base 012 was attacked by a sparrow, the matter has been reported internally in the military, so Zhang Yuge's mood has begun to slowly sink to the bottom.

But now is not the time to retreat. He is very clear about the mission of this trip: if he meets the enemy, he will not have to escape, because he must not escape. At this time, there is only one thing he needs to do to help the comrades on the road to attract firepower.

As long as one of the ten of them can send the news to the northwest, it is regarded as the collective glory of their ten.

Success need not be with me.

Zhang Yuge watched the bunch of black sparrows standing on the branches in a row. Even the branches of the sycamore tree were bent down, but he no longer had fear in his heart, but a courage.

Suddenly, the sparrows flew away from the branches one by one, and they slowly converged into a vortex in the sky, with sharp wings like a blade.

In this crisis-ridden night, Zhang Yuge slammed the throttle, and the black SUV started to break through like a beast.

The greasy metal machine is full of tight muscles. Zhang Yuge's drive is not a big road, but the most powerful military off-road in Qing's internal performance.

In this kind of car, only characters like Qingyi, Qinghuang and Luo Lan can sit.

Although Qing Zhen knew that the people who wanted to deliver the letter would die, he still had to leave the best life-saving tools to them. Whether he could survive was the matter of the soldiers. He wanted to let these soldiers survive. .

Death is a choice that everyone has no way out in this era, but before that, life must be fun!

The engine roared, and the eight-cylinder turbocharged engine squeezed the potential to the extreme. Zhang Yuge in the car only felt a great force passed from the car's rollers, and his back was firmly pressed on the seat.

The full-time four-wheel drive system makes the off-road vehicle tires more powerful in grip, and the wide wheels are like strong and powerful limbs of the beast.

Zhang Yuge began to yell in excitement in the car, and the black metal beast broke out of the hovering sparrow, just like the destroyer in the ocean burst out of the vortex!

The sparrows ran into the windshield one by one, using their sharp beaks to try to break the windows, but the violent pecking only left a small white spot on the glass.

If it is an ordinary vehicle, I am afraid that the glass has already shattered, but these ten off-road vehicles are different. Their glasses are all bulletproof.

At this time Zhang Yuge had no intentions. He just ran on the throttle and ran towards the north. As for where he could go, it was all destiny.

The dark clouds gathered by sparrows always followed closely, they no longer attacked, as if waiting for something.

This is not in line with biological instincts. Zhang Yuge felt that there was something behind the sparrows that was commanding them, making their rules of action more sophisticated.

Without a blind impact, the sparrow suddenly turned into a cheetah and crawled down, waiting for a fatal blow to the prey.

Although the metal beast is fierce, it is also a time of exhaustion.

Zhang Yuge glanced at the scale representing the fuel tank on the right side of the instrument panel. He can drive up to another 200 kilometers. At that time, the metal beast will gradually stop.

He couldn't get out of the car to refuel, he could only sit in the car and become an island.

After more than an hour, the scale on the instrument panel gradually became red, and the black off-road vehicle gradually slowed down and stopped on the roadside.

There will be no reinforcements, Zhang Yuge knows that there will be no comrades behind him this time.

It was only then that he thought about sitting in the car and lighting a cigarette, and the gray smoke instantly filled the car.

Zhang Yuge lowered the car window with a crack, and the sparrow was desperately trying to get in through the crack beside him, but was stuck.

He didn't seem to see the sparrows, smoking cigarettes one by one.

Facing the enemy with a fearless look is the psychological quality that a qualified Qing soldier should have, but if someone really asks Zhang Yuge at this time whether he is afraid or not, he will laugh and scold and answer: This **** should say no fear, it must be false Are you afraid you will try it?

At this time, the sparrow suddenly stopped blindly trying to squeeze through the gap, but lined up in the sky, and then hit the windshield.

Zhang Yuge suddenly discovered that the sparrows' beaks were the same every time they landed, as if they had been calculated accurately.

"Lying trough, is this a special thing?" Zhang Yuge said startled.

But he didn't read it anymore, but he lit another cigarette and turned on the music player on the car. The LCD screen showed the music list on the car.

"a step far"

"Sorrowful"

"Ah, goodbye friends"

Zhang Yuge muttered: "What kind of song is this? I don't know whose car this car used to be. The title of the song is quite special, so deliberately..."

He clicked and said goodbye to friends, and the long accordion and piano prelude suddenly floated out.

Ah, if I am in, sacrifice in battle.

Ah friends, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

Ah whenever people walk by from here.

Ah goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

The cracks on the front windshield are getting bigger and bigger, and Zhang Yuge's thoughts seem to be back in that snowy night. Qing Zhen, who is wearing a white suit, came to him and said softly to him: "I remember you, you called Zhang Yuge, it used to be me Soldiers, you have done a lot when killing the fire company."

Then Zhang Yuge looked at the figure climbing all the way, his back straight.

That night, Qing Zhen taught him ten words, arrogant, neutral, and hard to bend his knees. This is the new soul of Qing's rebirth.

Zhang Yuge looked at the black sparrow outside the window, and then at the crack that was about to burst on the windshield.

"It's not Qing's style to wait and die. Lao Tzu is called Zhang Yuge.

He smiled and picked up his automatic rifle from the co-pilot's seat. He pulled the bolt skillfully, Zhang Yuge adjusted the music in the car to the maximum, and then pushed the door to get off and shot at the sky.

Then it was overwhelmed by countless sparrows.

The music in the car continued to play, and the singing became more and more heated.

Ah, if I am in, sacrifice in battle.

Ah friends, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.