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Chapter 7 Life Experience

July 30, 2505

After Long Feng and others returned to the base, there was no new task. Every day, they were boring training, fleet simulation battles, diplomatic simulation negotiations, cyber attacks and other training subjects.

The super-high-intensity physical training every day made them unable to bear it. After each training, Long Feng always rinsed it quickly and fell on the bed to rest. The super-large brain training made Long Yu and others complain, unable to concentrate, and the simplest remote thinking could not be completed...

Long Feng lay on the bed in his bedroom, quietly staring at the two purple moons in the sky outside the window. Long Ao did not say everything he knew. Long Feng and his class were to judge whether the other party’s body language, eyes, tone, etc. based on Long Ao’s performance at that time, it was indecisive.

However, Long Feng deeply suspected Long Ao's motive for concealing certain things. According to the archives he had been exposed to, the members of their Special A1 have all the right to know except for the marshal or above. He did not think that Long Ao, who did not have a formal military rank, could contact something deeper than him.

August 1, 2505

On an ancient festival, Long Feng and the others suddenly got a three-day holiday. Marshal Long threw down a sentence: "You can do whatever you like and return to the team three days later."

According to their preferences, the other members either went to climb mountains, hunted beasts on asteroids, studied, or attacked the military systems of several other countries. Long Feng had just slept in the dormitory for a long time, but was forced to go out to watch a movie by Ling Xue.

The city closest to the base is Binhai City, 30 kilometers away, with a population of 4 million, a very prosperous city. Long Feng opposed Ling Xue's proposal: "The base also has a cinema."

Ling Xue curled her mouth: "The sound effect of the base is too poor. Also, the tickets I have gotten from my dad. The best location is free drinks and snacks, and it is an old movie from hundreds of years ago. It is rare to find a copy. Do you go? If you don't go, see how I deal with you in the future."

Long Feng nodded and took the four-wheeled jeep driven by Ling Xue. Ling Xue cheered, and the four tires made a long black mark on the ground, bringing up a skeleton of blue smoke, and quickly rushed out of the base gate.

Marshal Long stood in the far office, watched the whole process of Ling Xue threatening Long Feng with a pair of telescopes, and smiled and said to General Ling next to him: "Well, how did you get those two tickets?"

General Ling smiled faintly: "No need to send it, I will put it on my desk. Xiaoxue took it away when she saw it."

Marshal Long said, "Is there any problem with the timing?"

Admiral Ling nodded: "No problem, Nuwa has simulated Ling Xue's reaction throughout the whole process. After the movie is over, the two of them will delay in the cinema for three to five minutes. When they go out of the cinema, they need to pass through a 50-meter corridor, a 20-meter hall, and a 20-meter staircase. Their cars will park in the opposite parking lot. When they pass the road and arrive at the parking lot, the accident will happen in time. They can only take a detour. The fuel indicator light on their car has been tampered with, there is only the fuel from the past, and the remaining one is enough for them to drive less than fifty meters. They have to walk 300 meters to take the bus back to the base. There is no special fuel at the outside energy supply station, so they cannot replenish it."

Marshal Long asked a question: "How to deal with taxis?"

General Ling flipped through the folder in his hand, glanced at it a few times and said, "Nuwa adjusted the procedures of four taxi companies. During that time period, there would be no taxi passing by, so they could only go to the station."

Marshal Long nodded and said, "Other people?"

General Ling smiled and said, "The other people's programs have been arranged. Everyone has two sets of backup programs. I hope they won't be like me." Marshal Long looked back at him and said, "You are not bad now, the commander of the base." General Ling shook his head and said, "But I am limited to using any ability. I have worked hard for more than ten years..." Marshal Long said silently.

Ling Xue was yelling all the way, and the music in the jeep was earth-shaking. Long Feng couldn't stand the strange eyes of the drivers who were overtaken by Ling Xue, turned off the sound and said coldly: "Comrade Ling Xue, please note that we are soldiers, soldiers..."

Ling Xue interrupted him impatiently: "Call me sister. Hey, you are as verbose as my dad. Brother, don't forget that you are only 15 years old, don't be so old-fashioned. What kind of military appearance is the eldest sister who is too lazy to pay attention to so much."

Long Feng said unwillingly: "You are only 18 years old and have just graduated from the Intermediate Military Academy."

Ling Xue suddenly turned her head and shouted: "Why, don't you agree? Sister, I just graduated from the intermediate military academy, but I am..."

Long Feng grabbed the steering wheel and twisted it hard to the side. The jeep made a strange scream, circled a big S-shaped one, flashed 20 cm from the tail of a high-end car, twisted a section on the road before returning to the right avenue. Several cars on the opposite side made dissatisfied horns and rushed over quickly.

Ling Xue was sweating coldly, laughed awkwardly, and focused on driving, not daring to look at Long Feng anymore.

I parked a jeep in the parking lot across the road, walked across the road, climbed the 20-meter stairs, walked through the two-hundred-meter hall, received free drinks and popcorn, passed the 50-meter corridor, walked into the screening hall, and sat in the middle of the two.

There were not many people in the cinema, and only a few were sparse. Ling Xue said very dissatisfiedly: "Why is my father's hospitality book so virtuous? It's not that popular at all. No wonder I'm too lazy to pay attention to it when I throw it on the desk."

The film is very old. It is a film from the 20th century about the relationship between mother and son. Long Feng is fine. Ling Xue's tears have flowed into pieces with the theme song "Only mothers in the world are good". Long Feng took a sip of the drink, and the calm Xinhu Lake, which is as calm as autumn water, became slightly turbulent. The taste of the drink is very good, and Long Feng unconsciously drank it all.

More than 50 viewers in the entire cinema, except Long Feng, were crying. Long Feng's eyes also began to turn red slightly, but his extraordinary mental power controlled the impulse.

The movie finally ended, Ling Xue was already sobbing and leaning against Long Feng's shoulder. It was not until four minutes after the show ended that Long Feng forced her up, and the two of them slowly walked out.

Fifty-meter corridor, two hundred meters hall, twenty-meter stairs. When they were just passing the road, a car suddenly hit the road pier ten meters away on their right. Ling Xue walked a few steps there curiously. Long Feng pulled her back with one hand and dragged her to the jeep. Several police cars had quickly reached the place where the accident occurred and blocked the 20-meter-wide street.

Ling Xue snorted: "I'm so annoying, I'm going to take a detour. I just hit it and blocked a street. My dad is also annoying. The entertainment book is such a movie. Oh my God, it's rare to have three days off, and it's been wasted for half a day." While complaining, he started the jeep, but the jeep just drove out of the parking lot and the engine was turned off.

Ling Xue was stunned in the driver's seat and punched the steering wheel twice. Long Feng had already begun to check the condition of the car. He got out of the car and turned on the bulletproof armor on one side, fiddled with the indicator lights on the fuel tank a few times, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "There is no choice, the fuel is running out."

He looked at the indicator light on the dashboard in a panic. Ling Xue widened her eyes and swore viciously: "When I go back, I won't teach the group of bastards in the maintenance company a lesson. I, I, I am not Ling Xue. What should I do now? Push the car back to the base or call the base to send a car to pick us up?"

Long Feng shook his head and said, "The base is all resting today, and the car cannot be sent out. Unless people at the level of general or above can call emergency backup vehicles." Ling Xue came to his spirits: "Don't you have privileges?" Long Feng shook his head: "Let's go back to the bus. Today is holiday, so don't bother with other brothers." Ling Xue complained a few times, jumped out of the jeep, pulled out the key, and walked forward weakly with Long Feng's arm, muttering: "It's so annoying, I'm so annoying today. I'll call someone to get the car back when I go back, and I will definitely be towed away later. I have to go to the Public Security Bureau to get the car. Fortunately, it's a military vehicle, otherwise I will have to be fined... Oh my God, if I let my elder sister know who deliberately messed with me, I'll kill him..."

After walking two hundred meters, I turned twenty meters on the roadside. It was a flower bed at the entrance of a kindergarten. Now it was just the time for parents to pick up their children home.

Ling Xue stopped interested and kept pointing at the children, saying, "It's so cute, look at that one, her face is red, oh, it would be great if she could steal one and play for a few days."

A young woman hugged a fat, fat boy about two years old and walked over. The little boy suddenly grabbed Long Feng's collar and said with a smile: "Hello uncle of the People's Liberation Army." The young woman hurriedly said: "Good baby, don't grab uncle of uncle. Well, you messed up with uncle's clothes, uncle hurts..."

Ling Xue had already come over and gently pinched the little boy's face and said, "It's okay, it's okay, he is not afraid of pain. Be good, how old are you?"

The little boy suddenly shyly shyly shyly and said crisply: "I'm two and a half years old. I'm about to turn three. My mother said that by then, she's obviously the older child. She's obviously the most obedient."

The mental stimulant mixed with the free drink began to play a complete role. Long Feng showed a spring breeze-like smile on his face, and he also went up to tease the child.

The children who were picked up in the kindergarten all surrounded them and played with a PLA uncle and a PLA aunt under the hug of their parents. By the small flower bed, there was endless laughter and joy, and the parents' love for their babies was endless. Long Feng had completely lost his usual dark ice-like expression, and he had fun with several children for a while.

Amid the crisp "goodbye", Long Feng and Ling Xue walked towards the bus stop with a smile.

Ling Xue was also in a high mood, almost jumping all the way, and said with a smile: "My brother, the first time I saw you laughing so much today. Haha, well, I remember the movie just now. These little babies are so good. Well, I have loved them since I was a child, so happy." She narrowed her eyes and looked intoxicated. Long Feng's face dimmed a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Ling Xue was talking nonsense in the bus and poured nonsense into Long Feng's ears: "Little brother, have you watched today's movie?" "Little brother, those children are so fun." "Little brother, the mother of that little girl named Xiaoying is so beautiful. She must be a great beauty when she grows up."...

It was five hundred meters away from the base and the terminal of the bus. The two got off.

Ling Xue was quick-eyed and happened to see two colleagues from the communication center driving by. She quickly asked them to stop. Only then did they avoid the "tragic life of walking 500 meters back to the base" - Ling Xueyu. According to Ling Xue's statement, Long Feng needed to treat her to a good meal of ice cream to thank her.

A lieutenant colonel with a straight military uniform stood seriously at the entrance of the base. As soon as Long Feng and his car arrived at the gate, he shouted loudly: "Major Long Feng, go to Marshal Long's office and run forward, now."

Long Feng nodded with a smile, jumped out of the car, jumped out of thin air for ten meters, and ran away with a whistle. Ling Xue muttered behind him: "Has he taken the wrong medicine today? So excited?"

On the 180th floor underground, Marshal Long’s office handling confidential incidents. As soon as Long Feng walked in, Marshal Long stood up and whispered, "Come with me and show you something." Long Feng couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth and followed him strode.

In the opposite corridor No. 13, Marshal Long led Long Feng into an office with the "archive room" sign hanging on it, nodded to the two female officers inside, and after scanning, he walked straight into a small room. A secret door on the wall slowly opened, and there was a small elevator.

He signaled Long Feng to follow in, Marshal Long closed the elevator door, and the lilac crystal card flashed on the card reader, and gently entered 210.

Long Feng couldn't help it and asked, "The base underground building only has two hundred floors, right? Where did the 210 floors come from?"

Marshal Long pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled, and turned around and said, "The ten floors below are secrets, and only this elevator can go down." Long Feng nodded.

Marshal Long made a big stride out of the elevator. Ten meters ahead was a metal passage that was at least 300 meters long. The specifications were the same as all security inspection passages, which were much longer.

The two of them slowly walked up, and various colors of light flashed rapidly in the passage, meticulously scanning all their physical characteristics. More than fifty enhanced annihilation-11 combat robots slowly emerged from the floor, and the muzzles of black particles pointed at the two.

At the end of the passage, the two handed over all their weapons and metal objects. The three-meter-thick silver alloy door slowly opened and the two walked in.

Long Feng could not control his curiosity and asked: "Where is this place?"

Marshal Long showed a strange look and said with a smile: "Where you can see something."

In a room with a length and width of more than twenty meters, on a huge screen, Marshal Long gently tapped several buttons, and a beautiful girl and a handsome young man with an invisible pressure appeared on it.

Marshal Long introduced: "Feng Qingyang, forty-five years old this year, is the founder of Fengshi Group and the current chairman, with assets of more than 30 trillion standard currency. The woman, Zhao Yayi, his wife, forty-three years old this year, has seven advanced degrees. The two have very outstanding natural genes and are also standard successful people in society now. This is a photo of them when they were young."

The screen flashed, and there appeared images of a graceful, but still exuding infinite momentum, as well as an image of a luxurious and luxurious lady. Marshal Long looked at Long Feng and said, "This is what they are now. They have a daughter, Feng Ling, who is thirteen years old this year. He is very outstanding at Orion's Fourth Planet National High School, and their family is very happy, except for one thing. Fifteen years ago, Zhao Yayi's first child suddenly died shortly after he was born in the hospital."

Long Feng frowned and asked, "What does this have to do with us?"

Marshal Long nodded and began to play a picture of the daily life of the Feng family from a distance. Slowly, one word by one, said: "Two hundred and thirty years ago, in order to resist the human-modified warriors of the American Republic and the powerful warriors of the human-beast gene hybridization of the New Japanese Empire, China launched the Dragon Army Plan. It was to conduct physical examinations on all the birth babies, and for the children who met the standards... they lied to their parents that they had died, but were actually adopted by the military and received special training."

Long Feng swallowed a saliva and asked slowly: "Then, I..."

Marshal Long said quickly: "Your father: Feng Qingyang, mother: Zhao Yayi, sister: Feng Ling. You are the child they thought they died fifteen years ago. Special A1 is not the only organization. Such a unit number is 6,750 teenagers in total. You will become official members of the Long Army in the future."

Long Feng trembled all over and asked in a trembling voice: "Why tell me now?"

Marshal Long suddenly said coldly: "After joining the Dragon Army, you may perform very dangerous tasks. You also feel the strength of that Onitsuka Hideo. The attack power of one punch and the pure muscle strength exceeds 4,000 kilograms. I don't want you to know your life experience before you die. I think you should have the right to know your biological parents. I just want to tell you that you are not an orphan. All I told you before was lies."

Long Feng was not cleared by mental stimulators, and the high-intensity training a while ago consumed a lot of energy, and his brain training consumed a lot of brain power, so he could not control his actions at all. He hit Marshal Long's left face with a fierce punch, but a severe pain came from his fist.

Long Feng screamed: "Why tell me this? I secretly brought me to the military base and cultivated my blood for fifteen years. You might as well let me live as a qualified soldier for the rest of my life. Why tell me this? It proves that you are very kind. This is your discovery of conscience. Do I thank you?"

With the punch just now, even Marshal Long's hair was not injured. Marshal Long said coldly: "You can make a decision now. Join the Dragon Army, or... you go back to be the heir of the Feng family. Feng Qingyang is a very talented person. His information was unknown before he was twenty. He suddenly emerged from the business world at the age of twenty. In just ten years, his assets have expanded thousands of times. If you go back, you will be valued. You will bleed, sweat, and may die at any time in the army. You can also feel the strength of Hideo Onitsuka. The transformation soldiers of the American Republic are even more terrifying. Can you beat them?"

Long Feng knelt on the ground, trembling all over, his mind was as chaotic as a lantern, howling like a wounded beast.

Marshal Long said coldly: "You still have a chance. As long as you swear not to leak relevant information about Special A1, and do not mention everything you know to outsiders. You can go back and be a big son."

Long Feng raised his head and tears flowed like a spring: "Fifteen years, we have not felt a trace of warmth and kindness...Fifteen years, we have spent every day in overload training...Fifteen years, I have always regarded you as a father...Fifteen years, the motivation to support me is..."

Marshal Long said very coldly: "No need to say this, what your decision is. You can hate me, hate the base, hate our army, and even hate our entire country. What your decision is, tell me."

Long Feng slowly stood up, slowly wiped away his tears, and slowly stood in a standard posture of standing attentiveness. He raised his head and said very seriously, "For the past fifteen years, the motivation to support me to persevere is because I am a Chinese. When I was five years old, I still remember the text we learned: We are the sons of the Chinese nation, and we are willing to sacrifice everything for his interests and glory. My answer is: I am the son of the Chinese nation, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for his interests and glory. My life, my soul, belongs to my motherland. In the world, there is nothing that can replace the position of the motherland and nation in my mind."

Marshal Long said coldly: "Don't you hate it? You have deprived you of your motherly love, fatherly love, and ethical family affection. For fifteen years, don't forget what life you live."

Long Feng's eyes showed a resolute gleam: "If it were me, I would have made the same decision as the founder of the Longjun Plan. For everyone's interests, I must sacrifice my personal interests. I cannot accept it emotionally, but I rationally agree with this approach. Since countless people can sacrifice everything for their motherland, why can't I?"

Nuwa's voice suddenly came over: "Third thought fluctuations are 97%, stable value is 99.752, reliability is 99.973%. Pass the test." Marshal Long walked over slowly, hugged Long Feng tightly, and kissed Long Feng's forehead so disobediently for the first time, and whispered: "Thirty years ago, I passed the same test. My name is Long Yan, but my father is the other surname Shangguan."

Marshal Long smiled and said with a fascination: "He is now a university professor and his disciples are everywhere. He must have never expected that his dead son had been less than 500 kilometers away from him."

Long Feng stared into Marshal Long's eyes and asked softly: "Why don't you go to see him? Does the system allow it?"

Marshal Long whispered: "I'm afraid he can't bear it. Every year, I will take time to go to that city and look at him secretly. It's enough. At least I know that I am silently doing what I should do for his happiness and the happiness of my own family. However, if you have time and have the opportunity, you can go back and see your family, and the military will send you a certificate. However, it's enough to make sure they don't leak any news."

Long Feng nodded deeply.

Marshal Long suddenly stepped back and said seriously: "Major Longfeng, now you are officially affiliated with the Reserve of the Dragon Army Brigade of the People's Republic of China and have been promoted to Lieutenant Colonel. You have fifteen days to rest, and then you will be exposed to real training, real power."
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