Her fingers touched the cold purple star on the file box. When she tapped it with her fingers, there was only a dull "click" sound. She moved her wrist slightly, and then the handcuff chain on it made a soft sound. Yes, there are many documents marked "Top Secret" in the box, which not only include the summary report of the entire team after studying the relevant historical archives in the past six months, but also a collection of selected charts and comparisons. sample.
Gu Hongdie gently rested her chin on the file box lying across her knees. She just closed her eyes and wanted to take a break from her nearly exhausted brain power due to overthinking. However, the uneven road surface prevented her from taking off even a single trace of her mind. of heaviness.
So she opened her eyes again, sat upright, her back pressed against the car board, and looked at the guard in front of her who was still asleep. She admires all her compatriots who are better than her in any aspect, such as the team leader who has an unforgettable memory. He can accurately cite the local chronicles of which ancient county where a certain folk myth appeared in which year, month and day, and can almost locate a certain folk myth. paragraph. However, Gu Hongdie would not envy such an ability at this time. She would rather gain the strong adaptability to sit down and rest anytime and anywhere.
Unfortunately, she knew very well that she was unlikely to be able to train like that. After all, the person sitting in front of her was the most elite soldier in the entire Renaissance Army.
Since they were assigned by the headquarters to the "Nuwa" group as a guard, they had to temporarily put away the logo and armbands of the original unit, even though the logo was very, very simple and easy to understand, just a white dragon on a black background.
Gu Hongdie turned her head and shifted her gaze away from the expressionless face of the guard. She looked at the majestic and crimson sunset clouds on the horizon. Naturally, she felt extremely spectacular. As the daughter of a general, of course she only needed to say a word to get to the surface without walking on the crowded spiral platform. In fact, she had also been to the top of Longshan Mountain to watch the sunrise, wearing cold-proof clothes and breathing the pure and cold air. Suddenly The dead and dark night sky was filled with golden morning glow. At the same time as the sun cast its first rays of light, hundreds of engineering soldiers started up like terracotta warriors and horses branded with dharma seals. Under her feet, a huge snow plowing machine A sudden roar, scraping away the last remaining ice and snow before sunrise.
Her thoughts seemed to be drifting far away. She looked at the summer clouds in the North, but she remembered that on a cold winter morning in her hometown, she was sitting in the back seat of a biplane, wearing goggles and overlooking the Longshan surface base, reaching out her hand to touch the clouds, freezing. The trapped water vapor "clicked" and shattered into countless powders. She looked down along the arc of the fall. Through the magnifying glass, she could even see the survey team in the mountains and forests in the distance. She remembered especially clearly that they were all orange. Red winter clothing.
Has she ever thought about what she would be like if she joined the army, an armored soldier? Maybe, driving a heavily armored tank across the frozen fields and launching an assault on Kamannenwistock? The muzzle rotates with the waving arm? This is a fantasy based on hormones. If she strips herself of her inherent attributes and puts it into the neutral macro perspective unique to history, what will she see?
In order to pursue a certain fact that is judged to be superstitious or even fallacious, and then put on a military uniform, is this what I want?
Maybe, but the idea itself is a kind of fog, and it must be peeled away until there is no bias, so that the truth can be seen.
"Arrive at the destination soon, be prepared." The team leader's voice lacked emotion as usual, there was no ups and downs and it was not even clear what his tone was, but it was enough to pull Gu Hongdie back from his wandering thoughts.
The truck slowed down, and Gu Hongdie heard the noise outside the vehicle. It was a group of infantry patrolling at night. They stood on the roadside waiting for the truck to pass by. Dust was rising, so they complained twice unhappily. One person met Gu Hongdie's eyes for a moment. The person's eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately raised his left hand holding the cigarette butt and blew a very provocative whistle.
Soon, the truck passed through the outer defense network. A simple and thick city wall occupied Gu Hongdie's field of vision. The searchlight on the sentry tower swept across the surrounding area. Gu Hongdie held the file box and jumped to the ground with the help of the guard. The guard assigned to her immediately stood beside her and looked around cautiously.
Gu Hongdie didn't know where she was. Even though she was the daughter of a general, after joining the army, all her communication equipment was handed over, making her unable to contact her. She could only glean some information from the snowy ground. October has not yet arrived, but there is already snow. She should be somewhere at the northernmost point of the country.
Although Gu Hongdie was used to a life of being followed by guards wherever she went, the feeling that there was always someone behind her was not always a sense of security, but a certain kind of embarrassment. She understood that this tall female Xiao Bailong wanted to At the same time, the safety of the file and herself was ensured, but everything had a first, second, and third order, and she was sure that the file had a higher priority, so she once came up with a very vulgar idea, so vulgar that it even surprised herself.
This idea stemmed from an experience. Last month, after researching the relevant archives of the Yanqi base, the team rushed to the core of the Qianshan Incident, the Sulfur Spring Camp. Naturally, they went there by helicopter. When they arrived at their destination, everyone felt that the land soaked in the black blood of dragon evil was extremely gloomy. Coupled with the numerous corpses of spiny beasts, the chilling atmosphere and stench made her feel a little leggy. Soft, the specific manifestation is that she can't help but want to relieve herself.
It is obviously impossible to have a toilet in a battlefield site. The solution is of course to go further and do what you should do if you take off your pants. Gu Hongdie's guard stood behind her and stared at her. When Gu Hongdie took out the paper, she touched the wrong pocket and took out a record sheet and wiped it. After using it, she realized that this was a document that needed to be recycled.
At that time, Gu Hongdie looked at the guard with an apologetic face as he dealt with the filthy record sheet without any expression, so she thought, if we say, all the documents, the ultimate meaning is not as good as the smelly record sheet in front of her. It is meaningful, but whether it is meaningful or not is purely decided by the team. So, how many times does she do this, whether intentional or not, the guards have to sort out these butt wipes?
Thinking of this, Gu Hongdie couldn't help laughing. Her chuckle broke the silence of the team, causing the team leader to turn his head and glance at her.
Gu Hongdie immediately shut her mouth. She looked at the team leader's expressionless face from the corner of her eye. After getting along for so long, she still couldn't describe the team leader's face. In one sentence, "A nose is a nose. Eyes?" His face, no, his whole person was as featureless as his name, Wang Shan.
The team leader walked up to Gu Hongdie, and his wrists were also cuffed to another box, which was an encrypted laptop. Only he has the authority to fully access all data on the computer. As the second researcher in the group, Gu Hongdie didn't even know the password.
Wang Shan raised his index finger and made a silence gesture, then stopped looking at her and walked back to his original position. His guard did exactly the same thing, looking at her and then looking away.
From the beginning to the end, the team leader's pale pupils never strayed from Gu Hongdie's eyes.
Team members and personal guards do not need to take any action, and there are additional guard platoons to ensure that they can work immediately. Within a few minutes, the platoon leader completed all communications. More than thirty silent soldiers guarded the group and led them to the headquarters built in the cave.
The boots stepped on the concrete floor, and the sudden night wind blew up Gu Hongdie's military cap. She subconsciously raised her hand to press it down. At a certain moment when she raised her head, she saw several soldiers walking up the mountain. The one in the middle The thin man had a cigarette in his mouth, and the butt of the cigarette was bright red, slightly illuminating the outline of his face.
Entering the underground headquarters, the intricate tunnels slightly revealed the majestic fortress built to resist the invasion of the Moslos Empire in the past. The base soldiers who had already received the order were only responsible for guiding, pushing open the blast-proof doors that had been closed for a long time, and leading the team step by step deep into the core of the Beiqin base.
Electricity was transmitted to this shelter, which had not been visited for a long time. When the lights came on, the accumulated dust was shaken off, and the guard row spread out to inspect various facilities.
Gu Hongdie was finally able to untie the file box that had been handcuffed to each other for several days. The unlocking method was neither advanced iris scanning nor fingerprint recognition, but the oldest password lock. The password was very long, with eleven digits. Even if the file box was dropped, Fall into the hands of the enemy and try to decipher a billion combinations? As for this file box, as long as you enter the wrong password once, the files inside will be immediately corroded and destroyed.
Computers can be hacked and words can be monitored, but files placed in a dark place will never be leaked as long as they don't see the light of day.
The oldest methods are often the most reliable.
The team sat around a long table, and guards delivered heated military rations. If the base did not have a reliable enough supply chain, the team would never use the base's water and supplies.
Meal time does not exceed a quarter of an hour. For top soldiers who have mastered the ability to rest at any time, it is a kind of rest without fighting. So the team leader said "start" and the whole team started working according to the procedures.
There are nine people in the team, and the chief researcher is also a woman. She comes from a special research institute that Gu Hongdie doesn't know about. Gu Hongdie only vaguely knows that the research institute has a separate budget, which means that the headquarters only has the right to know. Jurisdiction, the one who can influence it should be the committee of the "soil shoveling plan".
The chief researcher opened his exclusive suitcase and continued to analyze the chemical components in the black blood of Dragon Evil. Just like there are countless weird and weird things in the mythological system, the God Emperor at the top of the system has a detailed description. It is precisely because his divine power is so powerful that It is extremely difficult to restore even one scale or half of a claw.
Gu Hongdie went straight to the archives of the protective station. After each protective station was built, confidential documents from nearby cities would be moved into it. Searching for the required pages of records in the vast sea of paper was mechanical and arduous. This happened to be Gu Hongdie's. One of her strengths is that in four years of studying history classes, she learned how to quickly filter out truly useful materials.
The files here still use the pre-war numbering, which is a twenty-six-letter code that basically does not exist today. Each has a special distinction from A to Z. Gu Hongdie is responsible for sorting out all the local records related to Hailan Tuduo, and the other two A deputy researcher went to compare the microfilm and nameplate artifacts.
The dragon girl Hailan Tuduo, the eldest daughter of the sacred white dragon, the eldest daughter who was supposed to inherit the throne of the God Emperor, was willing to elope with a bastard from her branch because of her affair...
"But where did you escape to in the end?" Gu Hongdie said to herself.
