glory [rebirth]

Jiang Yao pressed around his ears again, looked at the bracelet, the positioning system had been activated, and someone from the headquarters had been sent to pick him up.

According to the battle plan, the two of them were going to go deep behind the enemy lines, so they were in a relatively remote location. After they sat there for a while, only sporadic students appeared in sight.The exercise had been forced to be suspended. Several students approached and saw Jiang Yao, and spontaneously stood by his side.

Damian approached Jiang Yao silently.

Command sent a message that a helicopter has been dispatched and should arrive in about 10 minutes.

Some of the students who came over were slightly injured by the gravel and the shock wave, and one ear was still bleeding, and it was obvious that they could no longer hear.

"Have you met anyone else?" Jiang Yao asked them.

"No, Your Highness, my teammates and I came from the seventh highland, and we didn't find anything along the way."

"Your Highness, we met seven classmates."

"No, Your Highness."

"..."

Several students chattered in unison.

Jiang Yao nodded, and asked again: "Is your injury important, and how are the people you met?"

"Report Your Highness, there is no serious problem."

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Jiang Yao's hearing has not yet fully recovered, and the student standing behind him called him several times before he heard it, so he turned his head and looked at him, indicating that he could speak.

"Your Highness, this is a tactical missile that is only used on the front line. Why did it appear at our exercise site?" he asked.

Jiang Yao's ears hurt badly, and he signaled Damian to answer instead of him with his eyes.

This action is tantamount to treating him as a confidant. Damian was a little surprised. After looking around for a while, he said: "It's a terrorist force in the central region. This place is too close to there, less than [-] kilometers away. So the missile defense system didn't intercept it..."

After saying this, he suddenly had a guess, and looked at Jiang Yao, who looked normal.

He has been on the front line for several years, and he is very aware of how fast the empire's missile defense system responds. Even if the opponent uses a high-speed missile with a speed of Mach 9.2, it takes less than 8 minutes to fly over, and the system can also respond within 5 minutes. Determine the target and destroy it with laser weapons outside the atmosphere.

Why is the system response so slow this time?

But in this way, Jiang Yao not only has to hand over the military command, but also holds the Ministry of National Defense accountable...

Jiang Yao glanced at Damian calmly and motioned him to continue. Damian nodded tacitly with peace of mind like a mirror, and continued to explain to other students, and said the general arrangement.

King Yar City.

Holding the result sheet, Mu Qingtong sat on the chair in the corridor for a long time, and he didn't stand up until his legs were already cold.

After standing up suddenly, he became dizzy due to low blood pressure, and his eyes were pitch-black. He quickly supported the wall to stabilize his body, and only moved when his vision became clear.

It was almost noon at this time, Mu Qingtong silently put away the result sheet, rested his hand on his lower abdomen for a while, as if he had decided something, took a deep breath and called Schwartz.

But to his surprise, Schwartz did not answer his call.

Mu Qingtong tried calling again, but this time there was still no answer.

What can Schwartz do at this point?

Mu Qingtong put away the communicator, and the doctor prescribed some vitamin B6 for him, and also advised him to drink more lemonade to relieve morning sickness, so he had to go to the supermarket to buy some handmade noodles, and cook them for lunch.

He was a little dazed along the way, and the words Jiang Yao said kept lingering in his mind. He didn't even know where he had gone, and he didn't react until he went to the wrong place and returned the same way.

It took him more than an hour to reach the short 10-minute journey, but fortunately he showed no signs of vomiting along the way.

Back at the apartment, Schwartz was sitting at a dining table with two computers and wires strewn about one corner.He tapped the keyboard with both hands at the same time, and the bracelet also turned on the laser screen and placed it beside him.

What is this for?

Mu Qingtong walked over lightly, and saw that the orange screen on the bracelet displayed a large series of codes that he did not understand. There was also a military map in the upper left corner. He took a closer look and found that it was the area on the front line , more than a dozen small red dots are constantly moving in one direction...

Like dense missiles.

Mu Qingtong looked at Schwartz again. The latter had completely ignored him. After thinking for a while, he really didn't understand what he was doing. Maybe it was an urgent mission from the intelligence department, so he didn't dare to disturb him and tiptoed over to The kitchen cooks noodles.

In order to reduce the irritation caused by oily fumes, Mu Qingtong specially bought a mask.There is nothing to eat in the apartment, and it will take some time to prepare the condiments. Fortunately, Schwartz is not in a hurry to eat at the moment. After Mu Qingtong cooked the noodles and served them out, he unexpectedly found that Schwartz had finished his work and was cooking. Pack the wires.

"It's time to eat noodles." Mu Qingtong said.

"Okay, okay!" Schwartz jumped up and ran over to take the bowl, "You, what's the result of your inspection?"

Mu Qingtong was taken aback, and replied: "No big problem, the doctor prescribed vitamins for me."

"You, your face is still not, not good." Schwartz said.

"It's okay, just rest for a while." Mu Qingtong said with a smile.

"Really?" Schwartz asked uncertainly.

Mu Qingtong nodded: "Really."

During this time, Mu Qingtong's taste was bland, but Schwartz didn't mind it. After eating the noodles, he took the initiative to clean up the dishes and let Mu Qingtong have a good rest.

Mu Qingtong was half lying on the sofa looking at the ceiling, his eyes were empty.

Schwartz came out after washing the dishes, leaned against the kitchen door to observe him for a while, wiped his hands and walked to his side, then covered his bare feet with the blanket on the sofa, and asked slowly: "What are you doing?" What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Mu Qingtong obviously didn't recover.

"Is there something wrong with the inspection?" Schwartz affirmed, "What's wrong with you, you, you are not right."

Mu Qingtong didn't know how bad his complexion was now, it even looked worse than when he went out in the morning, and he was very depressed.

He couldn't hide this from Schwartz.

Mu Qingtong forced a smile, sat up with her feet back, made room for Schwartz, and signaled him to sit down.

Schwartz looked at him worriedly, puzzled.

After a long time, Mu Qingtong sighed, touched his lower abdomen, and said to him: "I am pregnant. During the examination today, the doctor told me that the fetus is six weeks old."

Schwartz: "???!!!"

He thought about many possibilities, and even guessed what kind of disease Mu Qingtong had, such as the gastrointestinal system, he even thought about the problems of the brain and nerves...but he only missed this possibility.But once reminded, he also reacted. Isn't Mu Qingtong's recent situation just the reaction of the first trimester?

But the child's father...

"It's Jiang Yao's child." Mu Qingtong continued.