Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

Although it is a very cruel truth, and it has made Mu Huifeng wary of him for 20 years by his respected adoptive father, this is indeed the only conclusion that can be drawn so far.

The answer was so inhuman before they put all the information together.

Mousse said carefully, "Are you okay? Brother?"

Mu Huifeng said with a grim expression, "Maybe I need a cup of black coffee."

"I heard that hot cocoa has a soothing effect on people who are traumatized," Mousse said, comforting his bamboo horse lamely, as he said the folk remedy that he didn't know where he heard it.

Swallowing, Mousse bit the bullet and said, "You must have owed Alan in your previous life."

Mu Huifeng, who came back from his previous life, didn't feel that he owed him anything, he was a victim from the beginning to the end, okay?

Well, it's not something worth discussing, because it would make him uncool and even lower his IQ.

I really can't understand why such an unbelievable thing happened to me!

Mu Huifeng supported his forehead. This small aircraft has the most basic equipment, but don't expect black coffee and hot cocoa. A bottle of drinking water is enough to calm you down.

Holding the water bottle in his hand, Mu Huifeng forced himself to abandon the influence of emotions and simply think about the problem from a rational perspective, and then he found another doubt.

"How on earth was Alan brought back to the royal family?"

Are the people sent by the royal family really that stupid?Can't even find out that the other party is not human?

Mousse has never seen the appearance of the Zerg with his own eyes, so he put forward a different opinion.

"Do you think you are similar to Alan?"

The corner of Mu Huifeng's mouth twitched. Of course he knew that Yalan said he was his brother before he died. If it wasn't for the similar looks, he wouldn't have believed this nonsense!

As if he didn't see the impatience on the bamboo horse's face, Mousse snapped his fingers and said triumphantly: "That's the problem, except for the hair color, no one will believe you and his facial features if they are not related by blood. The only thing that has been able to hide from the minister for so many years is your overly divergent temperament, but these factors must be excluded... The similarity between you and him can only be explained by blood relationship."

"impossible!"

Mu Huifeng retorted forcefully.

"Okay, please calm down first, don't get excited," Mousse waved his hands: "Please listen to me." There was a glimmer of data in the tea-green eyes, and there was a bit of worry in the cold eyes, "Since you are sure I have nothing to do with him, and the simple similarity does not take into account the scope, so what makes you so similar?"

"..."

Mu Huifeng gasped, suddenly unable to think.

"We don't know much about the Zerg. Even if you fight all year round, you can only know about their females. As for whether the males have special abilities or are born with other factors, no one knows."

With the calmness of processing data, Mousse analyzed information that no one could accept, but with the arrogance of a data scientist, this must be news of sufficient authenticity.

That's why Mu Huifeng felt that his head was going to blow off.

Mousse looked at his poor friend and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Hey, he is indeed the hope of all mankind. This complicated life experience has made him meet, even if he wants to say that he is not the protagonist.

Mu Huifeng struggled for a while, and finally said with the courage of a strong man breaking his wrist: "I can only ask for proof from myself."

Mousse was taken aback, ignored everything he was thinking, and said anxiously, "Don't tell me you're so stupid that you want to interrogate yourself?"

"of course."

"Do you understand the identities of these people? They won't even tell!"

Mousse's objection rang in his ears, he turned his face to the side, his facial expression that had been too active so far returned to dead silence, and the expressionless handsome face reflected the unfathomable inscrutability in his eyes.

Mu Huifeng: "Don't you think that it is more reasonable to march first than to wait for death?"

Hearing this, Mousse retorted subconsciously: "This is no joke!"

Mu Huifeng pointed his index finger on his lips: "Shh, I know you understand me, so trust me."

Mousse frowned fiercely, really wanted to hang up the communication like this, and be willful when he shouldn't be willful, Mu Huifeng, you dare!

Mu Huifeng smiled: "I have a plan. Since none of them are the ones who can tell the truth, just create a situation where they will tell the truth."

With a change of mind, Mousse immediately understood his thoughts, but still asked uneasy: "...What do you mean?"

Mu Huifeng shrugged: "Check my current flight destination."

Mousse followed his words, and then: "..."

Mu Huifeng raised the corners of his mouth, and waited for the imminent cry of surprise.

Mousse: "It turned out to be the Eastern Military Region!!!"

"Hahaha!"

Mu Si's gaffe caused Mu Huifeng to laugh and mock him, and he shouted angrily, "You didn't tell me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mu Huifeng leaned against the seat, and the not-so-spacious cockpit in the small ship reflected all the light on him, making his expression extremely cold.

"I just know how to piss off my father."

Mu Si leaned against the back of the chair helplessly, and said sincerely, "You will piss Uncle Mu to death."

Everyone knows that Mu Zhen and Miao Tiancheng are both political enemies and deadly enemies.

Mu Huifeng, who was raised by Mu Zhen, personally went to cooperate with Miao Tiancheng, and Mu Zhen would show his face no matter what.

At that time, it will not be Mu Huifeng who is forced to go home, but Mu Zhen who must let him go back.

"So, the initiative is completely in your hands?"

Mousse raised his eyebrows, a look of anger and amusement appeared on his delicate face rather than being handsome.

Mu Huifeng shrugged: "You know, I'm too passive in this matter."

Everyone carried out their own plans without telling him but ignored his client's ideas.

This can't be done!

With the pressure to save the world, Mu Huifeng has no intention of spending too much time with them until his true form is revealed. He must use thunderous means to solve future troubles.

"I have a lot of things to do," he said affirmatively, meeting Mousse's watching eyes, and then added: "So don't blame me for being merciless if anyone makes trouble for me!"

Mousse: "Well said! Your destination is right in front of you, and the vacation that belongs to His Majesty the Marshal is now coming to an end. Do you have any comments?"

Mu Huifeng looked at the heading coordinates. There were only 10 minutes left before he could break through the atmosphere. He followed Mu Si's words and said quietly, "I'm not idle even when I'm on vacation!"

"Pfft, busy man."

The spaceship passed through the white mist, its wings spread out at the right time, its kinetic energy was raised to the highest level in an instant, and the ejected Mars forcibly drew a meteor-like arc across the white sky.

Mu Huifeng operated the minicomputer to break through the defense of the Zhongwen star until it reached the air dominance range where it would be attacked. He twisted the joystick with both hands, and the small ship flung out its long tail with all its strength. The Aviation Defense Department flew straight to the Eastern Military Region before catching up.

The defensive area was lit up with red lights because of the arrival of Mu Huifeng, and countless ships were preparing to sail. Today, the aviation department on duty is repeating the report.

"The report reports a suspicious spaceship, the target is... the Eastern Military Region!"

The scream from the sound transmission device seemed to confirm his disbelief. No one would have thought that the suspicious spaceship would throw itself into the net, just as no one would have thought that the driver would be the Marshal of the Empire.

The small ship entered the air superiority field of the Eastern Military Region as if it was tearing apart the air defense of the planet. This time, the military department's response was not as useless as that of the Aviation Defense Department.

It should be said that compared to slowness, the Eastern Military Region almost restores the brain's ability to function with a short gap of less than 2 minutes.

In the blink of an eye, the howitzer on the towering platform has been raised, and the heat in the energy storage is brewing in the center of the muzzle.

After 2 minutes, the people inside the military area launched effective maintenance measures.

Mu Huifeng ignored the other party's attempt to join the letter, even if the green light on the console kept turning on.

"Break in!"

There are too many bad things, the Imperial Marshal said that he needs to vent.

Although driving a small ship to break into the military headquarters and act mischievously is to despise the entire military region, and this matter is more often used as a joke in funny and boring literature, in fact, no one has done it.

However, when the driver is not an ordinary person, the impossible becomes possible.

The small ship is like a bird in the air. Even if its stiff wings cannot flap, the high-frequency energy impulse already makes it more flexible than a bird.

Unpredictable routes, unpredictable orbits, and unpredictable fuselages soaring in the sky.

"Boom!"

All the unpredictable cannon fire flying out of the ground.

Mu Huifeng quickly changed the course: "Dangerous!"

His voice was raised, but he couldn't hear the nervousness.

Through the nanomachines that were released after entering the air, he could easily see the armed forces inside the military area.

But he is a combat ship in the universe after all, and it is not so easy to use it under the atmosphere.

Licking her lower lip, her slender eyelashes flapped to cover the look in her eyes, which restrained the interest very well.

Now Mu Huifeng wasn't depressed at all, he wanted to try it even more, what would happen if he just barged in front of Miao Tiancheng?

Maybe it will be fun.

Give yourself this sentence as a gift...

Mu Huifeng gave up this idea in an instant, but it doesn't mean he won't make a provocative riot in the Eastern Military Region.

Who told him to drive his adjutant back.

Face is such a thing... many times it makes people feel the urge to fight!

People on the ground saw that extremely cunning engineering squadron, ignoring the difference between the sky and the universe, rushing forward to the interior of the military area.

During this period, he dodged countless warning fires, until the weapon use order reached the limit, and he returned to the sky like a bird with wings.

These armaments, which can already shoot down too many air enemies, are useless to him, and the use of small ships has already exceeded the limit of the enemy they can carry.

In other words, the pilot was not Mu Huifeng, the spaceship had landed long ago, and it was still knocked down!

The author has something to say: I think my protagonist is going to make me play to death =-=