The lunar month was cloudy and looked like burnt coal ash. Occasionally, there was sunlight struggling to show up between the crevices of stratum clouds. The sickness appeared weak and weak. On the way, it encountered a few cold and cold roads, waiting to fall from the sky to the earth. Listless, has long lost temperature. ＞ Eighth ＞ One Chinese ＞ NetW ≦ W ﹤ W ≦． ≤8 <1ＺW. Com

On the vast ground, withered weeds folded into the ground, and the stubborn bark was also blown, sending the traces left by the ants and insects into the wind and drifting into the wilderness. In the openness and silence, the long and sad whistling sounds of the prairie wolves one after another, the ferocious and spiritually aware of the harshness of the future in advance, reminding, fighting, and encouraging each other.

Earlier this winter, the symptoms have been manifested since the middle of autumn, and the cold currents from the north have been connected, with almost no pause. When it is officially winter, the wind is raging and the menstrual period is endless. It feels like countless Hanmo invaded Da 6 and freezes to death.

The reason for life is the selfless gift of the world, and the reason for life is to meet the test of the world; the world is compassionate because it feeds all life, but it is also extremely cold and kills countless children every day. Some philosophers once said that life is equal, regardless of pros and cons. Love one's love as oneself and other lives as one's love, then the world can be ruled. However, that is just a fart made up by people who are full. Mother, the world knows this truth best. Every unusual event is screening life, eliminating those who are vulnerable and incompetent, leaving them strong and excellent.

Only in this way can we live endlessly. Existence is eternity.

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"The survival of the fittest can be used for survival or survival of races. The military academy is not a place of pride and training, and training is not based on the original teachings. When they encounter enemies on the battlefield in the future, they will not be windy or rainy. Cold or warm. "

Rolling mountains and sinister canyons, the instructor roaring with his arms and speaking louder than the cold wind.

"Who feels harsh and unfriendly, stand up!"

"Who wants to exit, stand up!"

Cold wind, the students, despite wearing cotton coats, still had blue lips and stepped on the hard ground. It felt like a giant ice monster, constantly pulling people's legs and feet with cold air, trying to connect each other.

"nobody?"

After asking a few times, the instructor lifted his fist into the air and swayed his arm like a hammer on the auction floor.

"Out!"

As soon as an order was given, the students who were about to be frozen became amnesty, and they took action and turned into the canyon under the leadership of their instructors. At this moment, they just want to warm up their bodies through exercise, even if it is in front of Longtan Tiger's Cave Break into a break.

Behind the crowd, the instructor watched the flow of people, some hard frowns wrinkled, a little worry appeared on the iron-like face. He cast his gaze into the air, watching the lead cloud that day had passed, as if to read a special signal from it, and he refused to turn back for a long time.

"Why doesn't it snow on such a cold day?"

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A few tens of axioms from the canyon, the tents of the mobile base this time were blasted by the wind, just like the controversy born at the moment.

"I insist on my previous opinion that they should not be allowed to go into the valley at this time."

"Agree. The mountains are steep and the roads are difficult. Once snow falls, the consequences are unimaginable!"

"Into the mountain is the most important subject. Cancel it just because it's cold. What's the point of the training?"

"They are the elites in this freshman class. Who is responsible for accidents?"

"The more elites, the more they have to be tested. This is not a question of who is responsible. It is whether the spirit of the military reform can be reflected."

"Don't slogan with me. If it snows, the mountain might be closed overnight, please tell me, what should be done for so many students who lack logistics and field experience?"

"Snow and snow, who sees the shadow of snow? Field experience, this is the purpose of this training. Moreover, the weather department also said that there will be no snow in the near future."

"Here is the Tianxin Valley! Since ancient times, Tianxin is unpredictable. When is the forecast here?"

"That's superstition. Are you still a modern soldier?"

"You're kidding the lives of hundreds of students!"

"You're kidding about the reputation of the military academy! You're kidding about the honor of the federal soldiers!"

"Don't argue, the problem is simple. Will it snow?"

The sound of quarrel came out of the tent, shattered into countless moments by the cold wind, blew through the wasteland, passed a few cars, circled around the flagpole, ran to the gate of the camp, and passed it into the ear of a veteran.

"Will it snow?"

The veteran looked up at the sky and shook his head, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

"Do you still need to ask? Really a bunch of masters."

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Kyoto, Junan Hotel, a small meeting room.

"The weather is not so good."

On the theme, an old man in a robe with only a lip and a beard in his eyes looked out the window, and thought unconsciously, "Why isn't it snowing?"

Several people around me couldn't answer, because this is a **** thing, no one can control it.

The old man stood silently for a while and said, "All are in place."

"Group A is in place."

"Group B is in place."

"Netbsp; the answer was decisive and straightforward, revealing the irresistible killings **, the old man in the robe still calm, and asked a little over his head:" Are the family here? "

A middle-aged man hurried to the thousands behind him and said softly, "Three kills and one general, all are on their way. But ..."

"But what?" The old man frowned slightly.

"Adult Killer has reservations about this operation and thinks ..."

The following words were not spoken, and the old man did not follow up. It seemed that he had expected it.

He pointed his finger out the window and said, "I can see in ten years that this country is like a pavilion, and in ten years, it is clear. It has six pillars, one master and five vices supporting the roof, and it is indestructible."

The people inside the house remained silent, and the old man continued: "In the past thirty years, the main pillars have decayed, and the secondary pillars have collided with each other. They have suffered minor damage and are no longer as sturdy as they used to be. Coincidentally this year, Huo's downfall, Huo Qing was suppressed, and the old man of Qi family was over eighty years old, and he was still breathing. In a few years, even if he was alive, he could not move. It is not a cause for concern; it can be said that the strongest secondary pillar has fallen and the opportunity has appeared. "

A moment later, the old man said: "This country has never lacked wise men. Some people have seen the crisis and tried to repair the main pillar. The progress has been slow but they have been doing. Among them, the threat of military reform is the greatest. The significance of this operation is To destroy, to stop, to intensify the collision between the secondary pillars, even if they cannot be pushed down directly, their roots must be shaved! "

At this point, the old man's expression was a little bit agitated, his eyes became fierce and fierce: "With a strong thunder strike, this pavilion is no longer a pavilion, but a delicious pastry."

Fierce words echoed in the ears, and the people in the room were breathing harder and their eyes became feverish.

The old man in a robe turned around and walked to the table, took a cup and sipped a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and continued, "The above is strategic and tactical. If you let it go, three to five years later, the most critical moment, this country It will add hundreds of middle-level officers, dozens of generals, thousands of mech masters, and even new gods of war will appear! This power is enough to change the outcome of a large-scale battle. "

"That is to say, the worst result of this operation can also weaken its combat power within ten years." One person couldn't help but say.

"But it hasn't snowed yet," said the middle-aged man, but he said, "If it hasn't been snowing, will the action continue as usual?"

"No," said the old man flatly. "You do n’t understand this country, you do n’t understand this nation, they must be chaotic before defeating, and they must not be reversed. Once something is detected, not only will the action fail, but it will form a counterforce, Gathering them together loosely is equivalent to helping them. "

Speaking, the old man turned his eyes out of the window again and said in a prayer-like voice, "Bless the sun **** ... eh?"

A piece of white fell from the sky, as the elves flapped their wings and flew, and affixed to the glass of the window. The old man in the robe looked at it obsessively, his affectionate eyes seemed to be facing the person he loved most, and it took him a while to spit out the depression that was pressing on his heart.

"Oh ... Looks like God is on our side, Mr. Aoki, I wish this scientific investigation a complete success."

After a brief period of excitement, the old man in the robe said, "All you have to do is to be precise, clean, and free from future troubles. Then there is no need to use the gun unless you have to."

"Yes!"

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In the cold winter, the eleventh district, which was already very clean, became more deserted. The roaring wind blew through the eaves, like a whimper blowing from the whistle, and the roar of the machine was mixed in, as if it was cut by countless blades. , Messy and not tuned.

Almost no one was seen on the road, and everyone working in the plant shrank his head, complaining from time to time; two stray dogs curled up in the corner to snuggle to warm, watching each other's people who kept their positions, praying in their hearts. They eat early.

Lao Wei poked his head out of the factory building and was poured into his neck by a cold current.

"This ghost weather!"

Cursing secretly, Lao Wei tightened his clothes, squinting his eyes and shouting into the distance: "Niu Ben, come here quickly, not afraid to freeze you!"

"Come here." The bucket car's voice came out loudly, Niuben sat in the driver's seat and turned his head expertly, asking, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay to call you! What did you just stop to see?"

"It's not easy to have a flower over there."

"What the hell?" Old Wei couldn't believe his ears: "You're watching flowers?"

"Yes."

"I ..." Lao Wei wanted to scold, watching Niu Ben's stiff body, and then sighed when he reached his mouth: "You are good to be young, firepower is fierce."

"You are also good. What the **** is it?" Niu Ben asked from the car.

"I have work to do, I have to fix mecha and hurry up with me."

"Uh, I won't fix it?" Niuben asked as he walked.

"So you have to teach!" Lao Wei strode in front of meteor, muttering in his mouth: "I usually scratch my head and brain, but it's boring to see it."

"What are you talking about? Who provokes you again?"

"Except you, who dares to offend Ben Weiwei!"

"Me?" Niuben somehow.

"I don't understand. You are so exhausted every day and you are exploited by me. Why are you so happy?"

"Look at you. I'm happy because ..."

Niu Ben tried to explain, but after thinking about it for a long time, he could only chuckle a few times and scratched his head.

"Hey, just happy."

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... (To be continued.)