Chapter 1534: Arrival of the Mountain

Xiang Yufeng felt a little relieved when he heard this. More of it was a complex feeling. He, the red child, had never even heard of such high-end weapons. A laser made him proud, but behind this weapon, there were generations of military researchers from the Republic, and several generations of Republicans who had made unknown contributions and hard work. Their names may never be known, and their lives may be monotonous and boring, but they have spent their whole lives competing for this country, fostering courage, and seeking for it. One day, when the country draws its sword, what they draws out is a peerless sword that cuts iron like mud, kills generals and seizes flags, and destroys the enemy's courage. Thinking of this, Xiang Yufeng only feels that his blood is burning.

There is a saying that Western countries have never said that the East, the country of China, which stands on the eastern land, is a mysterious country. The more you uncover its mysterious veil, the more you will understand how the word mystery is defined on this ancient land.

The elevator was walking down. The closed elevator could not see the scene outside. Only the slight friction sounds between the elevator and the outside rails were heard, like a train passing by the railway tracks, accompanied by a slight trembling, the orange safety light in the elevator was always on.

In the elevator, Xiangshan told Xiang Yufeng, "What you will see next is that the underground facilities connected to the entire Dongshan underground command center are the largest defense No. 1 project built by this country in half a century - the Longxing Project. This project is spread throughout the entire Longxing Mountain Mountains. It is the most solid nuclear barrier and land-based nuclear strike base in the Republic. Almost all foreign intelligence agencies know that the Republic has hidden the last layer of land-based nuclear strike force in the northwest, but no country can know how large the Republic's Dragon Star project is and how deep it is hidden. The storm of half a century, no matter how sinister the international and domestic environment is, how many times the enemy's nuclear stick and nuclear blackmail have been played in front of us, but they have never dared to step over the line. Do you know why?"

This question is not really asked Xiang Yufeng. Xiangshan himself has already said, "The towering dragon bones and the proud blood dragon are born. We are the descendants of the dragon. This noble and proud bloodline is the symbol of the ever-standing steel ridge of this country and the unyielding spirit of this nation. It is to throw all the nuclear bombs in the world into Longxing Mountain. Because of the special geological and geomorphological structure here, the enemy cannot erase Longxing Mountain from the earth, and it is even more impossible to completely destroy our land-based nuclear counterattack power in Longxing Mountain. In fact, just like the underground command center, the construction standards of many of our important facilities are built with the requirement of resisting direct attacks of tens of millions of tons of hydrogen bombs. As long as we have a breath, we can ensure that after the nuclear war, no country in the world can stand on the head of the republic. We have the courage to burn our boats at any time. This breath is our confidence!"

Listening to Xiangshan's explanation, after staying in the elevator for more than four minutes, Xiang Yufeng's complex mood slowly disappeared, and he began to immerse himself in a strange state. In the elevator, he could not guess how far the elevator had gone, nor could he imagine 50 years ago, under such difficult conditions, how many republics had built this miracle in the history of national defense engineering, and created this invisible steel Great Wall and the ridge of the nation. When what

When the farmers of the Republic of China hand over their annual labor income to the country in a near-free manner, they were building this national ridge with hoes and calloused hands; when millions of Republic workers worked overtime in factories and piled up state-owned enterprises with sweat and plasma, they were building this national ridge with overdrawn health and youth. Once, these working people who could sacrifice everything for the country, these ordinary republics were the real national ridge and deserved to be called the soul of the nation.

There are no gods or emperors in this world, and they don’t need gods and emperors. They are everything. Each of them is a dragon. This land has been born in thousands of years. It is a billion dragon elevators with unyielding ridges. Every second, Xiang Yufeng felt that the inexplicable throbbing and trembling in his bloodline became stronger. His soul seemed to have found a place to rest in the deeper and deeper underground. With the gravity of the center of the earth, it was falling down.

Near that destiny, quiet, soul cemetery and destination, a sacred and tragic, desolate and heroic emotion collides in Xiang Yufeng's chest. We clearly embrace the most bloody and toughest Chinese people in the world, but what are the national officials with the dragon heads of this dragon? We could have gone further and stood higher, but we could have stopped. Is material life better? Even so, but the spirit, once upon a time our strong and unyielding spirit.

When the elevator finally stopped, Xiang Shan came here with Xiang Yufeng and found that his grandson was already filled with tears at this time. Xiang Shanhu's eyes were smiling and patted Xiang Yufeng: "Don't think too much, you will go on stage to speak later. Grandpa will look at you in the audience, and they will look at you in the audience. This time, Grandpa tricked them here under the guise of inspecting Longxing. Everything is for you. Don't miss this opportunity."

Xiang Yufeng didn't say anything and nodded heavily.

The elevator leading to the mysterious underground world finally stopped. Xiang Yufeng put on the lieutenant colonel uniform he had served in the Wild Wolf Corps at the request of Xiang Shan. When Xiang Yufeng's hand touched the military uniform again, his mood was extremely complicated. He thought of the Wild Wolf Corps, Li Na, who left him for his bullets, and those soldiers who threw their lives on the bloody battlefield for the sake of the stability of the Republic, brothers.

Xiang Yufeng took a deep breath and put on the lieutenant colonel uniform.
Chapter completed!