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Gengchen area, Tianwu Galaxy, and Shuangyao Federation.

In the military conference room, a man with a tattooed man in the general's uniform roared angrily: "Look at what you all did?!"

No one dares to answer this question.

The general didn't need anyone to answer, he just vented his anger: "It took ten years to pass the plan for the restricted area development. What's the result? Seven or eight lieutenants died in half a year, and more than twenty

Sergeant??”

His tone suddenly rose: "How difficult it is for the Federation to train a soldier? Don't you know? Ah, so many people have died. If the parliament calls for a stop plan, I see you go back to your hometown to farm!!"

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As the storm was scolded by the storm, someone finally couldn't help but retorted in a low voice: "The 22nd Zone is an S-level penalty area, and the first battle was defeated... It was expected."

"That's a big deal." The general mocked him all, "Who doesn't know it's S-level? I want you to remind me? If it's not S-level, what are we doing for development?? The federal government dislikes the treasury's too much money, so burn it a little?"

The other party shut up consciously.

The general looked around and suppressed the momentum: "Why do we need to develop Zone 22? Do you want me to repeat it again? The Federation is too big, the place is too small, and the resources are too few. If we want to explore space, we need resources.

More resources!”

"Cough." A lieutenant general who was sitting at his attack cleared his throat and eased the atmosphere. "It's over, and it's useless to hang people. For the sake of the present, I'd better think about how to make up for it. The plan cannot be stopped,

Otherwise, the early investment will drag us down—the military expenditure is insufficient, and the parliament has always wanted to intervene in our affairs, and everyone knows it.”

The others didn't say anything, and even shut up if they wanted to excuse others.

After a while, someone said: "So many people died, but after all, they failed to command and despise the danger level of District 22. A general was incompetent to exhaust thousands of troops. Although changing generals at the last stage is a taboo, this time they will not change.

Not enough to calm people's hearts."

“That’s exactly that.”

"If the war is not good, the person responsible should be punished first."

Whether it was true or false, everyone said this, exchanging a clear look.

Another lieutenant general said: "So, who should I choose?"

Naturally, some people said the candidate who was outstanding: "I remember that Qingting has been in the sanatorium for half a year. As young people, they are not so cute, it's time to loosen their bones."

"Yes, Lieutenant General, you will not avoid relatives. District 22 is like this now, you have to be a person who can be suppressed. Don't worry."

The general sat in the next step of the general's head and looked expressionless, as if he didn't like this flattery: "He just made some contributions before he was promoted to the school official and could not take on such a heavy responsibility."

"This is wrong. Our federal promotion is not just about merit. Cultivation is the key. Qingting is already a Nascent Soul, so isn't it normal to be promoted to a school official?"

Lieutenant General Bu still shook his head: "He is too young."

"Don't be young or not. When will youth become a bad thing?" The general interrupted his push and made a final decision. "It's decided that Major Bu Qingting immediately ends his vacation and goes to District 22 to stand by."

Three days later, the appointment was issued and Bu Qingting boarded the airship to District 22.

His appearance is about in his early twenties. If he only looks at the photos in the archives, people can easily mistake him for a little star who relies on his face to make a living. This is not a derogatory meaning. In today's highly developed civilization, the appearance of passers-by is all the best

It's not much lower, let alone a star who is loved by thousands of people.

But when you see a real person, people with the above thoughts will inevitably feel their face hurt.

His eyes were extremely conspicuous, with a murderous intent. Everyone who was watched felt a tingling pain on his face, as if a steel knife was shattered by, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

Everyone has reason to believe that this is a cruel man who is bloody and ruthless. It is definitely not a pleasant experience to live in the same room with him.

There were many people accompanying the airship, but none of them dared to speak, as quiet as quails.

This was exactly what Bu Qingting wanted. He did not want to waste his time, so he took advantage of this gap to read the information about Area 22 from beginning to end, and he had a clear idea of ​​the military's massive development of Area 22 this time.

This matter has to be said from the beginning.

Tianwu is a very special galaxy. It has two suns, or a pair of conjoined suns. Because of the rules of planet revolution, it will not be illuminated at the same time, but will rotate every six months.

Because of this special astronomical background, the Shuangyao Federation has a very complex geographical territory. I won’t say much about how to define it in the past. Since the establishment of the Federation, different dangerous areas have been divided into f-s levels.

In addition to the inevitable natural disasters, there are almost no dangers. Area F is the area with the most residents and is also the base camp for ordinary people. Area D is at the beginning, and there are few ordinary people above level C, which is considered the territory of monks.

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Levels a and S are forbidden areas that are difficult for even monks to explore.

However, the Federation has been developing for nearly a hundred years, and with the previous wars, resources are consumed a lot. With the exploration of space, a larger resource gap has been exposed.

Lack of resources, urgent needs.

To this end, the military proposed a plan to develop a restricted area, but considering the nature of the parliament, it was not surprising that it took ten years to implement it.

Zone 22 is the first shot. If this shot is fired, the subsequent development will receive a lot of support. On the contrary, if it is done badly, those politicians will never be too polite.

So, this is a thankless dangerous job.

As the son of a lieutenant general, Bu Qingting would be sent to such a subtle task, which has to be said to be very informative. Although there are some reasons for his outstanding abilities, there are more... tsk, it's hard to say.

But for soldiers, tasks are tasks.

Bu Qingting did not mean to resist or be perfunctory. In fact, he was very interested in the development of the S-level restricted area and was happy to make a career here.

The geographical environment of District 22 is very special. There are thunder and lightning all year round from morning to night. Every night, you can see a large number of blue, purple and white lightnings wandering around, encountering people, and hitting buildings.

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The accident that so many people died before was because the Exploration Team accidentally entered a thunderstorm point and was struck to death.

After receiving the official document of the appointment, Bu Qingting's first thing was to conduct a surprise inspection of the logistics department. As expected, half of the protective clothing issued was unqualified.

"It's almost the same for this kind of inferior insulating clothing to repair cables for ordinary people." He sneered, but he didn't mean to attack immediately, "Go back to settle accounts with them."

The adjutant asked: "What should I do next?"

Bu Qingting looked stern: "Go to the hospital, I want to ask myself what happened."

The battlefield hospital was very simple, just a few large tents that were supported. The three survivors of the exploration team were recovering from their injuries.

They soaked in the nutrient solution, and the charred skin fell down one by one, revealing the pink and fresh skin. The heads were covered with balsamic eggs, and a large number of wounds could be seen.

After asking the doctor, Bu Qingting chose the best lieutenant to understand the whole story.

The lieutenant witnessed the death of his comrades with his own eyes. His hatred had not faded, so he naturally would not hide it. He told him truthfully.

It's simple to say.

The geographical situation in Area 22 is special, with severe lightning interference, and satellites cannot detect the terrain and must be drawn by manpower. Half a month ago, their main team went deeper into the southeast of Area 22 according to the plan.

Everything went smoothly in the first three days, and they found a relatively gentle area to establish a contact point.

Unexpectedly, just that night, a thunderstorm came.

The dense lightning was pouring down like a rainstorm, not only damaging magic weapons, but also breaking the defense tent. Everyone could not hide inside to take refuge, and they dared not evacuate in a concentrated manner - the more people, the more lightning they would attract.

So, the leading captain divided the team into four groups and broke through from different directions.

The process is very cruel, and there is no detailed description. In the end, he is the only one left in their group.

"Sir, how are the others?" The other party's eyes were bright and he was extremely eager to get good news.

"It's still in rescue, you have a good rest." Bu Qingting said concisely, without giving him a chance to ask questions, nodded and stood up and left.

The other party was suppressed by his momentum, and the question was blocked in his throat and could not say it for a moment. When he turned around, the new chief was no longer visible.

After leaving the hospital, Bu Qingting returned to the command post and called out the map of the 22nd District that had been drawn, frowned and said nothing.

The adjutant thought for a while and asked, "According to the survivors, two people escaped north, one person to the west, and one person in the east and south are deep in the restricted area. I'm afraid the entire army has been wiped out. Major, do we still need to send someone to rescue him?

?”

Anyone with a discerning eye knows whether to save the missing person or not is the biggest problem facing the new commander.

Saving people is very likely to be damaged, which will make things worse. If you don’t save them, you will be hard-hearted and will be difficult to convince the public. I am afraid you will be criticized by your soldiers.

However, this is not difficult for Bu Qingting to make a decision.

His fingers streaked across the thunderstorm point where something happened and said lightly: "Of course I'll go in person."

The adjutant was shocked.

--stop.

Until here, according to the routine, if Bu Qingting successfully rescues the missing person, he can establish his authority here and the subsequent things will be smoother.

However, man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

A few hours before he was about to leave, the orderly officer hurriedly reported, looking unconscious: "Someone in the third team is back."

Bu Qingting's eyes condensed and he threw himself towards the projection map. The third team was a team that fled to the east. The danger was much greater than the two teams in the northwest. The latter still had to rescue, but the former could actually come back by himself?

"How many?" he asked.

"Eight." The orderly answer was beyond expectations, but looking at his expression, he didn't seem to feel that it was very strange.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Bu Qingting's momentum suddenly became cold: "What happened?"

The orderly man said: "They met a Gu Xiu."

Ancient cultivation is a new word defined by the Federation for modern cultivation civilization, referring to the ancient monks who asked about immortality. Although the Federation has entered modern society, its vast territory has not been developed and we encountered those who were in seclusion in the forbidden area.

Although ancient monks were rare, they were not impossible.

But theory is theory, Bu Qingting is not a person who believes in "lucky".

He asked, "Where are the people?"

"In the hospital, that Gu Xiu also came here."

Bu Qingting's eyebrows were raised high.

Fifteen minutes later, he rushed to the hospital. The medical soldier immediately came to report and said that the eight people who came back were injured. Fortunately, they were not very serious. They are now out of danger and are treated in the sanitary cabin.

The adjutant was curious and couldn't help but: "I heard that there was a Gu Xiu?"

"Yes, it's a female cultivator." The medic pointed to the tent and hesitated, "We arranged her there, and we should have had some examinations, but..."

Bu Qingting nodded: "Don't alert the snake, I'll meet her."

The medical soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. The military camp was not a place where they could come if they wanted to. They could walk out of the restricted area safely and sound, so they didn't want to annoy them.

Especially when Gu Xiu didn't know the federal law, he might kill someone if he raised his hand, which would be too unfair.

Bu Qingting calmed down and quietly walked outside the tent. However, there was no sound inside, as if there was no one at all. He kept walking, lifting the curtain, his movements were natural, and he reached the extreme.

At the same time, the accumulated momentum suddenly burst out.

It can be said that at this moment, it was not a young officer, but a knife, an extremely sharp knife. Even if it was not really touched, it would be hurt by his intention, his skin cracked, and his eyes were burned.

But after this extremely terrifying aura rushed into the tent, it seemed to crash into a cloud and could not find the focus, and it dissipated leisurely.

It is difficult to fake the reaction at critical moments. The other party’s response is gentle but not cold, and humble but not arrogant. He is definitely not a arrogant or ruthless person.

Bu Qingting's vigilance was reduced by one level.

He looked up.

A woman in black and white clothes was sitting on the hospital bed, looking at him with a little surprise.

This "accident" is very subtle. It is not that someone will come to find her at this time, but more like trekking in a swamp, with turbid mud everywhere. Suddenly, I saw a fresh and thick flower.

The heaven and earth lit up in an instant.

Bu Qingting remained silent, stood still, and introduced himself: "I am Bu Qingting, the major of the Ninth Legion of the Federal Republic of China, and is also the main commander of the development of this district."

"Federal... Legion." She said slowly. Although her pronunciation was standard, her pronunciation was too clear, which seemed unfamiliar, confirming Gu Xiu's guess.

"Not bad." Bu Qingting asked, "What do you call me?"

She smiled, and when she spoke again, her words were already very fluent: "You can call me Bai Lu."

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