Chapter 3 Royal Guards

Style: Historical Author: ZhanyangWords: 4358Update Time: 24/01/11 18:32:40
Looking at the suspect who was lying on the ground and still twitching slightly, Anman was stunned for a moment, and then the expression on his face changed from shock to anger.

"What are you doing? I told you this person is very important! He must be captured alive, why do you have to kill him?!" Anman yelled at Yang Junyu.

"I can't watch him kill you in front of me..." Yang Junyu answered very calmly, "Don't tell me that your head is also mechanical."

Hearing his answer, Anman gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart: "My death is nothing! But now that the clues are broken, I don't know what dangers will follow! Do you understand?"

"I don't understand! I just know that I can't watch my comrades being killed in front of me!" Yang Junyu's tone remained calm, "Even if I have to take responsibility for this or be punished, I still insist on my choice!"

After saying that, he unloaded the magazine from his gun and turned off the safety.

However, I am guessing in my heart that Anman may not only be for Datang.

If what I thought was correct, this guy should have a certain tendency to self-destruct and there was definitely something wrong with his psychology!

Anman closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then the light on the earphones flashed: "Come here, take the body back... No, I will take care of his business."

Then he looked at the traffic passing by and continued: "Control the Internet and don't let the media expose the matter. Remember to deal with the road monitoring as well..."

After finishing speaking, she walked to Yang Junyu's car, grabbed the wrist of her left hand, twisted it twice in succession, then pressed and pulled, and the prosthetic leg was removed.

Throwing the broken prosthetic leg into the passenger seat, he leaned against the side of the car and looked at the body on the ground in silence.

Yang Junyu observed carefully that she was about 1.72 meters tall, and her left arm was empty below the elbow.

I didn't really notice it at first, but nowadays people in the Tang Dynasty who wear prosthetics are basically the kind of mechanical prostheses that can be seen at a glance.

For people like her, this kind of artificial prosthetic limb is not only expensive, but its functionality is not as good as the one without any disguise.

Thanks to her being a member of the secret guard, if she were an ordinary person, using this kind of artificial prosthetic leg, the inspection would be much stricter when traveling.

Nowadays, technology is very advanced, and prosthetic limbs have become more powerful than original limbs.

First of all, the prosthetic limb is covered with sensors, and through nerve connections, it can have touch.

Moreover, the prosthetic limb is very powerful and can easily pick up heavy objects that were difficult to pick up before.

The most important thing is that you can even add various functions to it if you want.

For example, some people who like to do crafts will install various functions such as utility knives, screwdrivers, and rulers on their prosthetic limbs.

It can even be made in different colors. I have seen many prosthetics of different colors in short videos online before.

Some are pink, some are black, some are blue... Coupled with the special light belt, it does have a strange beauty.

Thanks to the law that clearly stipulates that no one is allowed to wear artificial limbs in the form of self-mutilation, otherwise the number of people wearing artificial limbs would probably be even greater.

However, in Yang Junyu's view, since there is legislation specifically for this, it means that someone must have done this before, and I am afraid there were a lot of them.

Thanks to such technology, disabled people can live normally in society.

They can become skilled workers, celebrities, or even law enforcement officers.

Including many injured soldiers, they can still stay in the army.

Except for special professions such as athletes, people with disabilities are basically no different from normal people.

Even in some cases, disabled people with prosthetic limbs are more powerful.

However, Yang Junyu is not envious of this at all. At least in his mind, no matter how powerful the prosthetic limb is, it is not as smooth as his own body.

After waiting in place for about ten minutes, all black and white vehicles suddenly approached and surrounded the area where the two of them were.

A young man in camouflage uniform got out of one of the cars and raised his hand in salute to the two of them.

This camouflage uniform is different from what Yang Junyu understood. It looks a bit like the sportswear in the gym. Not only does the line fit more closely, but it is also more comfortable to wear when moving.

Like Amman's clothes, there is a temperature adjustment device on the collar, and the light can be turned off.

There is also an insect repellent device to ensure that you are protected from mosquitoes while lurking in the jungle.

As for the camouflage pattern, it is similar to the digital starry sky camouflage, except that the segmentation of color blocks is more advanced.

Moreover, the shoulder insignia and collar insignia were also cancelled, and the military rank was affixed to the left side of the chest.

When he took off his jacket, he saw that it was camouflaged like a frog suit, which was a comprehensive consideration.

Anman and Yang Junyu also returned the favor, and then she said: "I'll leave the matters here to you first. I need to go back first."

"Yes!" The other party agreed, and then went to dispose of the body.

As for Yang Junyu's identity, he didn't ask any more questions.

Anman waved to him and asked him to get in the car.

"Where are we going now?" Yang Junyu asked after getting in the car.

"Secret Guard Headquarters."

"How do I know where the secret guard headquarters is?"

Anman turned his head with drooped eyelids, and then helplessly uttered two words: "Imperial Palace!"

"good."

After hearing her answer, Yang Junyu was somewhat surprised, but he immediately drove to Daming Palace.

After spending half an hour, the car finally arrived at Zhuque Street after turning a corner.

This ancient street, which has existed for thousands of years, still looks like what it looks like in ancient photos.

It is wide and straight, and you can almost see the Tai Chi Palace at the end.

Now Taiji Palace has completely become the office of the cabinet, the highest authority in the internal affairs of the Tang Dynasty.

Three provinces and six ministries are located here, maintaining the operation of the empire.

The spacious Zhuque Street is no longer the most prosperous place in Chang'an. Instead, it has added a serious atmosphere.

Although this street is not closed to the public, because it is no longer a prosperous area, there are not many cars on the wide street.

Comparing the black-and-white photos handed down thousands of years ago, the walls on both sides of the street have long since disappeared, and the cement pavement has been replaced by high-density asphalt. You can also see many self-built houses of birds on the street trees in the middle.

The Tang Dynasty has been paying attention to environmental protection issues since thousands of years ago. Therefore, although Chang'an today does not lack the development brought by high technology, there are also harmonious landscapes between man and nature everywhere.

All the way to the entrance of Tai Chi Palace, Yang Junyu did not stop, but turned in the direction of Daming Palace.

What Anman just said was the imperial palace. Today's imperial palace can only include two places, namely the Daming Palace in Chang'an and the Ziwei Palace in Luoyang.

Tai Chi Palace is no longer considered a royal palace. This is common sense in this era.

While turning, you can see the internal guards standing guard at the entrance of Taiji Palace and on the city wall.

They were wearing straight black military uniforms, holding Miao knives with a total length of more than 1.5 meters in their hands. They stood in place like javelins, extremely conspicuous against the blue sky and white clouds.

This kind of Miao sword was used as a weapon for internal guards thousands of years ago, but now that there are firearms, this thing probably has only a ceremonial role.

Arriving outside the Daming Palace without any obstruction, Yang Junyu was a little excited: "Let's... go through the Danfeng Gate?"

"Jianfumen!" Anman replied expressionlessly.

"Fine……"

This answer was not unexpected, and there was nothing to be disappointed about. Yang Junyu slowly reduced the speed of the car.

Arriving all the way outside Jianfu Gate, Yang Junyu observed that the city wall still looked antique, and he didn't know what it would be like to enter it.

As soon as the car stopped, the soldier standing at the door came over, holding something like a temperature measuring gun in his hand.

This is a scanner in the army. Yang Junyu has seen it at the Army Academy. It can scan the opponent's iris, face shape and other data to confirm the identity.

Then Amman moved his fingers twice, as if he was entering some password.

Then he stretched out his hand: "Your terminal needs to be turned in!"

Yang Junyu had no objection and directly took off the headphones and handed them to her.

"Get out of the car!" As Anman spoke, he had handed over his terminal device to the soldier who had just inspected it.

At the same time, another soldier came over, took his car keys, and drove away temporarily.

Yang Junyu followed Anman and entered Jianfu Gate.

He knew very well that from the moment he entered, his whole body had been scanned, and no electronic equipment could be brought in.

After entering from Jianfu Gate, you can vaguely see Hanyuan Hall, but the view is incomplete because it is surrounded by a wall and is almost an independent square.

But even if there is only one thing, you can still see that there is no difference between the Daming Palace and the photos from thousands of years ago. It still has red walls and green tiles.

Obviously, over the past thousand years, countless renovations have been carried out to keep this magnificent palace as it was when it was young.

Just judging from the feel of the walls and floors, today’s Daming Palace, apart from its appearance, is probably completely different on the inside than it was a thousand years ago!

After entering Jianfu Gate, you can see more than a dozen ancient-style buildings.

Anman took him into the house on the far left. After entering, the wall facing the door opened, revealing the scene inside.

Sure enough, it was the elevator. Yang Junyu nodded secretly in his heart. It seemed that the secret guard's headquarters was underground.

It’s just hard to say whether it’s underground in the Daming Palace.

Because today's elevators can no longer only move up and down, but can also move forward, backward, left, and right.

So he doesn't know where this elevator will eventually take him!

This kind of elevator runs very steadily and does not play any information. After entering the elevator with Anman, he can't even feel whether it is moving downward or in other directions.

But at least you can be sure that you are not going up. The sky above Daming Palace is a no-fly zone, and any UFO that appears within a radius of ten kilometers will be shot down directly.

There is even an optical interference force field. Neither drones nor satellites can capture the scene inside the Daming Palace.

It was extremely quiet in the elevator, and I couldn't hear anything except my own breathing.

Yang Junyu had nothing to say and asked: "Wait, do you have a chance to meet the Queen?"

In the Tang Dynasty, the queen was not a woman who lived in the harem every day and enjoyed life.

The secret guards are the ears and eyes of the emperor, and the queen is the top officer of the secret guards and one of the emperor's think tanks.

But now that we have come to the secret guard, that's why we ask this question.

Anman squinted his eyes and asked, "As an intern, you still want to meet the queen? What do you want to say after meeting her?"

Yang Junyu thought for a while, and seemed to not know what to say. He and the queen were completely in two different worlds.

Although judging from online reports, the current queen is a kind-hearted middle-aged woman, but no one knows what she is like in private.

So this is just a whim, and I'm afraid I won't know what to say if I actually see it.

After staying in the elevator for about fifteen minutes, when it opened again, Yang Junyu no longer knew where he was.

It's not even sure whether it is still within the underground area of ​​Daming Palace.

After getting out of the elevator, I found that the scene here had nothing to do with antiques.

Every step you take creates ripples. This is not only a decorative light effect, but also a footstep recorder.

There weren't many people in the hall. Occasionally, when someone walked by, they would look in a hurry and wouldn't even look this way.

The entire ceiling emits a soft light, which is not dazzling but can also have a certain refreshing effect.

According to a book in the Army Academy, the light on the ceiling seems to be in constant light mode, but it is actually flashing, but cannot be distinguished by the naked eye.

Yang Junyu didn't know the specific principle. He only knew that he wouldn't feel tired under this kind of light.

Without saying a word, Anman led him into the leftmost passage. After walking for three minutes, he opened the door marked Conference Room No. 2.

Entering it, you can find that it is a conference room of about one hundred square meters.

Seven or eight virtual screens appeared on the innermost wall, almost forming a hemisphere, flashing various data.

A woman with a hot figure wearing a sports vest was sitting cross-legged on a maglev chair, looking at these virtual screens boredly.

On the sofa behind was a short-haired man, who looked to be no more than twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. He was sitting on the sofa with his upper body naked, holding a dumbbell in his right hand and constantly pushing and lifting.

The muscles on his body looked like they were about to explode.

The value displayed on the dumbbell is 40 kilograms. To be honest, it is really strong to play with this weight with one hand.

There are also three men playing cards on the other side. I don’t know what they are playing.

Seeing the two people coming in, everyone in the room turned their heads and looked over.

The hot long-haired woman even controlled the chair to float over. She first glanced at the empty sleeve of Anman's left arm: "Is it broken?"

"Yeah!" Anman nodded.

Then she turned to look at Yang Junyu: "Are you the new intern?"

"Hello, my name is Yang Junyu."

"I know! A handsome gentleman with an extraordinary talent. At least his appearance is worthy of the name!" The long-haired woman showed a smile exclusive to a royal sister: "My name is Wei Jie, just call me Sister Jie."