"Gougou - Gougou!"
A loud cock call came from the bamboo forest.
At dawn, in the early hours of the morning, the white clouds have slowly spread to the Xianxia temple. With the light of the rising sun, they slowly dissipate and slowly drop to the existing altitude.
When the cock crowed for the fifth time, Zhang Dongsheng slowly opened his eyes.
He is still leaning on the big stone, 300 meters above, which is the Holy Land in the eyes of the people of Baodao, Xianxia temple.
After the sun came out, it seemed that the colder wind was blowing, which made him shiver suddenly. All his sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly thought of something.
Zhang Dongsheng suddenly thought: late last night, he found a dark shadow with a strange mask at the gate of Xianxia temple. After a short period of fear (he couldn't understand how the dark shadow broke through their defense line and appeared in front of Xianxia temple, so he was afraid), he immediately took people to rush up.
Then, the living person in the eyes of the people of Baodao, the Taoist priest of the world of mortals, appeared, with a green robe, white hair and white eyebrows, but with the charming face of a young lady Huaxin. As soon as she raised her hand, hundreds of special combat team members felt the comfort from her mother, and could not help putting down her arms and paying homage.
And then, what is it?
Zhang Dongsheng found that he couldn't remember clearly. His last impression was that he was kneeling there, as if ready to accept the washing from the depths of his soul... But when he woke up, he found that he still stayed where he stood last night, and still kept the posture of leaning on the big stone.
fell asleep.
I was asleep.
The shadow you saw last night, all that, is just a dream?
Zhang Dongsheng's eyes jumped abruptly and looked around slowly: his adjutant, Xiao Zheng, was sitting not far from his left. His back was leaning on the stone, and he just raised his head from his bent knees, with inexplicable confusion in his eyes.
Around them, dozens of special combat team members in charge of guarding, just like the insects awakened by spring thunder, stood up from the hidden place one after another and looked up to the direction of Xianxia Temple hundreds of meters away, speechless.
The lantern in front of the left gate of Xianxia temple has gone out. The two mottled gates are as tightly closed as before. The waist deep grass outside the wall is still floating gently with the wind.
Everything is like what Zhang Dongsheng saw seven or eight days before last night. There is no change at all. Even the grass on the ground in front of the gate has no trace of being trampled.
But late last night, Zhang Dongsheng saw a black figure wearing a ferocious mask. He swore that if he met that black figure again in another 30 years, he would recognize the black figure wearing a bronze mask even in the dark without any light!
Because that dark shadow has been deeply branded in his deepest impression. It's a kind of horror feeling that never existed before. You don't need to look at it with your eyes at all. Just depending on that feeling, you can determine the person. It's like even if the Taoist priest of the red world turns into a dirty beggar, but as soon as you open your mouth, Zhang Dongsheng will be able to see her voice full of security and warmth, Judge who she is!
This kind of feeling is very real and does exist, but why is it that we are still here without any trace of action?
Zhang Dongsheng remembers that he stepped on a stone when he rushed up with a gun last night.
With this in mind, he raised his eyes slowly and fell on a stone: it was a stone bigger than his fist, a part of this huge stone. It was only because of the weathering all the year round that he could not stand his trample because of the crack on his little finger, so he could step on it last night.
But in fact, the stone was still far away, and it didn't look like it had been trampled down at all.
Can I say that all that happened last night, I was just dreaming. In fact, nothing happened. I didn't see the black shadow in the mask, didn't rush up, and didn't see the Taoist priest in the red world. This is just my dream?
Zhang Dongsheng thought blankly, raised his hand to grasp the main stone, and made a little effort: the stone larger than his fist shook slightly, but it was not broken off.
From the perspective of mechanics, Zhang Dongsheng's strength is not enough to break the stone off the main body.
The stone hasn't changed. It seems that I was dreaming last night.
Just, why is this dream so real, so real that I can't believe I'm dreaming?
Zhang Dongsheng slowly looked at the adjutant and found that he was staring at a certain place. His eyes changed quickly. For a moment, he was at a loss, but for a moment, he was frightened.
Obviously, the adjutant was sitting in a fierce struggle - why did he struggle?
Did you have a dream like me?
And he, he, all of them!
Just when Zhang Dongsheng looked at all his subordinates blankly and looked at the world as if he didn't know the world, a simple order came from the communication device at the neckline: "wild cat, wild cat, I'm a mountain hawk, I'm a mountain hawk! Now listen to my order, the mountain encircling operation is over, and all units immediately withdraw to the foot of the mountain and return to the camp... "
With the rapid development of individual combat equipment, it is not only the operation commander, but also every soldier who can hear the order to go up the peak when carrying out military operations.
The order to ascend the peak is like a cardiotonic, more like a bunch of sunshine blowing away the haze. In a moment, Zhang Dongsheng and others suddenly wake up and come to life.
"Wild cats are under attack, the mountain encirclement operation is over, all units immediately withdraw from the foot of the mountain and return to the camp!"
Zhang Dongsheng took the neckline in his hand, yelled out a few words, and then waved his hand: "attention, all units, ready to retreat!"
With Zhang Dongsheng's definite retreat order issued, all the special forces hidden in the three sides of Xianxia Temple emerged from the trees and the grass behind the stones one after another, and began to retreat in an orderly formation.
Soon, Zhang Dongsheng and others retreated to the hillside.
As he passed through a pine forest, Zhang Dongsheng's shoelaces were scattered. When he bent down to tie his shoelaces, the adjutant Xiao Zheng came up to him and said in a low voice, "Sir, last night I seemed to..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Zhang Dongsheng raised his hand and said, "don't say anything. From nine days ago to now, we have always carried out the order of Shangfeng and accomplished the task excellently without any accident. Do you understand?"
"I understand!"
Xiao Zheng nodded and stood up. He looked up to the top of Xianxia mountain.
The height of Xianxia mountain in the light of thousands of feet is shrouded by the light white fog, just like an ethereal fairyland, which makes people unable to see clearly.
Mist in the mountains, will give people a sense of aloofness, such as near fairyland.
But in such a metropolis as Beijing, drivers will abuse it: the air quality is getting worse and worse.
Once upon a time, in the hearts of the people in Beijing, the white fog with the aura of heaven and earth has the same kind as the haze. I don't know if it is a kind of sadness.
Gao Fei doesn't care if Bai Wu is sad, because he has a lot to do now, but he has no time to think about such boring problems.
When he came to Beijing this time, he did not come by plane or by car, but by motor train.
From Southern Hebei to Jinghua, it only takes two hours for the train to arrive. It's cheap, fast, safe and convenient.
Along with him are tie Tu and ye Xinshang.
Yigaofei means that he doesn't want them to come - they should go back to Hong Kong and take care of their women instead of following him to Beijing.
You need to know that Gao Fei is now synonymous with trouble. Now he has basically determined the martial arts of 1973 and was born for him.
Gao Fei didn't know much about the martial arts people in 1973, but it's very important for him to guess the strength. Otherwise, Zheng Fu would not let Shi Zhongxing and Qi Shushu die at his wedding in order to force him to do so.
From the moment when Shi Zhongxing and others committed suicide and Shen Yinbing ran away, Gao Fei knew that there was no room for maneuver between him and Wudao. The storm he had never experienced would fall from the sky at any time and crush him.
Especially these days, Gao Fei always has a kind of inexplicable Qi and blood surge.
It was the burning sun bug in his soul, roaring. This was a situation he had never seen since he accepted the burning sun bug for his own use: shouldn't it be controlled by him? Why would he be extremely upset?
There seems to be only one answer, that is, the burning sun Gu, or simply a certain feeling of him, has discovered the hidden danger.
But just in these days, his life has never been calm, as if the smile on people's faces, even the smile of strangers, seems to be so amiable, full of friendliness.
The wind and rain is coming. Is this the tranquility on the eve of the war?
Goofy likes this feeling very much and looks forward to the coming storm.
Because he has been fully prepared, he knows that only by facing some dangers and solving them can he usher in a real peaceful life.
Ye Xinshang and Tietu insist on following Gao Fei to Beijing.
He didn't dissuade them too much, let alone tell them how dangerous the situation he was facing, because if he said that, it would be a kind of blasphemy of brotherhood.
But he has a way to solve the problem, which is to let the two of them stay away from this vortex.
It was for them that Gao Fei came to Beijing on the pretext of talking business with a number of dandies.
Those dandies are the agents of Tianya cosmetics.
Tianya group suddenly stopped production in a large area, and the price increased ten times. It's bad news for beauty lovers all over the world, but it's a disaster for these intermediaries.
Just like Zhang Yaoming, as early as when Tianya group supplied goods normally, he got tens of millions of benefits every year, but now, apart from the complaints of some partners, he is still in a mess.
Ten days after Tianya group changed its marketing strategy, it's time to talk to these people. Gaofei also believes in the power behind them, and should understand the importance of Tianya group to them. What's more, it's time to make clear that there are no cheap things in the world.
In fact, it's really unnecessary for Gao Fei to take part in the negotiation.
However, when he came to Beijing, on the one hand, he created a reason for Tietu and ye Xinshang to leave, and on the other hand, he wanted to meet Wang Chen.
He thought that the day he and Wang Chen saw Du zikang was over, but the day before yesterday he received a call from Chen Botian.
Chen family, we have to give him an explanation, or an answer.
About Wang Chen's answer, about Wang Chen's statement.
Facing Chen Po Tian's "invitation", Gao Fei has no reason to refuse it. Just as he wants to give Tietu a chance to leave, he agrees.
Choosing to come to Beijing by motor train is that Gao Fei wants to completely calm down and rearrange his recent plans on his journey.
When the train arrived at the station, the three of them walked out of the station, all wearing sunglasses.
"Let's find a place to eat and have a good drink."
Gao Fei stood on the side of the road and looked across. Before he raised his feet, a gust of fragrant wind came from his side.