The Return of Star Reborn

After Yang Shizuku left the military headquarters, he raised his eyes to the sky, wiped his face with his hands, his complexion was cold.

And there was a message lying quietly in his terminal communication, "Immediately prevent Tan Feng from obtaining the rank of major general and keep him away from the Imperial Star."

Tan Feng's injury was serious, but it saved him a lot of trouble. He lay in the hospital all day pretending to be a wounded person. After leaving the seventh wave of visits, Yang Er rubbed his brows, showing his fatigue.

"Your Highness, come and sit down." Tan Feng propped himself up, looked at his Highness with some distress, reached out to help him rub his forehead, and asked, "Have you been too tired recently?"

"The main reason is that these old foxes are too difficult to deal with." Yang Er frowned a little, and said, "The legions have been separated for so many years. In the past, the nine major legions, headed by the First Legion, still had cohesion, but now they are stationed in the star field separately, and their minds are different from each other. It was very different in the past. Father has long been dissatisfied with them, but there is no way to take measures, and we have to take it slowly."

As soon as Yang Er finished speaking, there was another knock on the door outside. The two of them looked at each other and smiled wryly. The old fox's repeated clichés made all the circles in his mind come out.

Yang Er felt that these few days were the deepest time in his city.

Tan Feng consciously pulled up the cup, with a weak look half squinting his eyes, just waiting for the door to open, and when he saw a nurse walking in, Tan Feng quickly winked at Yang Er, Yang Er nodded slightly, walked to The nurse smiled and said, "Do you still need to change the dressing?"

"The dressing must be changed. The therapeutic device should have been used, but today the therapeutic device is in use and there is no room left. I have to work hard for Major General Tan Feng to prepare for manual dressing change." The nurse gave a sweet smile, Out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help looking at Yang Er, and then at Tan Feng, his cheeks were flushed.

"They're all in use?" Yang Er was taken aback, and he asked, "I remember that there are a lot of therapeutic instruments in the Imperial Capital Hospital, why are they all in use? What happened?"

"Your Highness, don't you know yet?...That's right, what happened just now is a port in the imperial capital. Someone arranged a terrorist attack. The death toll on the spot exceeded several hundred people, and countless people were injured. The major hospitals are taking in the wounded, and the treatment equipment is almost running out." The little nurse explained while putting the medical medicines aside.

Yang Er's face was ugly, he forced a smile, and said, "I'll just change the medicine for Major General Tan Feng later, you go to treat the wounded first, the safety of the people is the most important thing."

After coaxing the little nurse away with a sense of justice in a few words, he walked up to Tan Feng and sat down, lifting the quilt.Tan Feng was not wearing a shirt, and his waist and abdomen were tightly wrapped with white bandages, blood still oozing faintly.

The wounds on his chest and several other places have healed, leaving only scars, but the penetrating wound on his waist and abdomen is indeed serious, so he needs to rest well.

Yang Er carefully removed the bandage, revealing the bloody wound inside, the wound was covered with bandages, Yang Er pulled lightly, and the wound oozes blood again.

"His Royal Highness also has shaking hands?" Tan Feng looked at Yang Er's slightly trembling hands with a smile in his eyes.

Just as Yang Er was about to explain, she raised her eyes and met his playful eyes, she was a little annoyed, she waved her hands, and said, "Who is the one who pretended to be sick for so long?!"

Tan Feng smiled, stretched out his hand and casually tore off the bandages on his waist and abdomen. Fresh blood gushed out of the wound immediately after his tear. Yang Er's face changed, and he immediately used medicine to stop the bleeding, and said angrily, "I don't know. Did you lose too much blood yourself?"

"I know." Tan Feng's smile continued, he held Yang Er's wrist with one hand, leaned close to his ear, and said with a low laugh, "But, if I don't take advantage of these few days to make more troubles, I'm afraid The wound will heal in a few days, Your Highness will not be in such a hurry now."

Yang Er almost laughed angrily at him.

During the tossing and tossing between the two, they finally wrapped the hideous wound into a bandage. Yang Er took a look at Tan Feng's waist and abdomen, his thin waist, beautiful abdominal muscles and mermaid lines, and his slightly undulating chest. , all places are just right, showing strength without being ostentatious.

Yang Er got up to pack the medicines, and was about to go out, but just as he turned around, he was grabbed by Tan Feng. He turned around in surprise, but saw that Tan Feng had already lifted the quilt, sat up, and was about to get out of bed.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Er was startled, and was about to push Tan Feng back.

"Does Your Highness want to see the wounded alone, or do you want to investigate this terrorist attack alone?" Although Tan Feng was smiling, his eyes were very calm, and he bluntly punctured Yang Er's plan.

"You—I can't hide it from you every time." Yang Er was also very helpless, he said, "Heal your wounds well, and I will be back soon."

But Tan Feng had already put on his coat. He glanced sideways at Yang Er and said with a smile, "I don't want to wait for you to come back. I want to be with you, Your Highness."

His Royal Highness has a gentle personality, and he doesn't have any genetic beasts. What if he encounters a vicious gangster?For example, some heinous interstellar pirate.

Yang Er had no choice but to say, "You're always like this—there's nothing I can do about you." He couldn't refuse Yang Shizuku's request before, and now he couldn't refuse Tan Feng's request, he was really determined.

The two hurried downstairs, only to find that the hospital hall was already in chaos. There were doctors and nurses running around, and various robots. The treatment cabins were constantly opening, but there were far fewer than the number of injured people.

An indescribable bloody smell filled the entire hospital, as well as various cries and cries of pain.

There is obviously no war, but human tragedy has occurred here.

"Your Highness," Tan Feng said suddenly, "Look."

He called up the webpage, and it was the terrorist attack that just happened. The fourth port of the imperial capital was attacked. It was a civilian port. There were many aircraft or civilian spaceships. A burst of white light exploded at the port with very heavy traffic, and that white light made the entire monitor screen appear white for a short time.

Immediately afterwards, when the monitor was able to see the picture again, the port was full of dead and wounded, stumped limbs and broken arms everywhere, and there were screams and cries of pain. Just now, the port was full of people coming and going. It became a hell on earth.

Yang Er pursed his lips slightly, he continued to scroll down the webpage, many people took pictures of the tragic situation at that time, Yang Er clicked on a few large pictures, there was a person missing half of his body, with blood all over his body, holding a dead child and crying The screaming mother, and the little child crawling on the ground in a daze...

"Don't read it, Your Highness." Tan Feng reached out and gently covered Yang Er's eyes, closed the webpage with one hand, and said softly, "Your Highness, don't read it."

Yang Er could almost hear the sound of his teeth clenching.

"Go to the fourth port!" Yang Er's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he held Tan Feng's hand tightly, with such force that he could almost feel the pain of bone dislocation, but Tan Feng responded with a change of expression. ,"good."

All the wounded poured into the hospital from the outside, Yang Er and Tan Feng managed to squeeze out, and walked directly to the back of the hospital, where his aircraft was parked.

"Your Highness, the fact that there was a terrorist attack at the fourth port does not mean that there will be no second attack. It is very likely that there will be a second attack in a short period of time, so no matter what, please protect your own safety first." Tan Said while walking.

Yang Er nodded, he walked a little fast, sending messages to other people while walking.

Suddenly, he was grabbed by the wrist by Tan Feng, so he had to stop, looked at Tan Feng in confusion, and said, "Tan Feng?"

"Your Highness, please promise me first that you will not do dangerous things." Tan Feng sighed in a low voice, "But even if Your Highness wants to breach the contract, I have no choice but to swear to protect His Highness and never let His Highness suffer any harm. harm."

Although he was smiling, his expression was extremely serious.

Yang Er was silent for a moment, then held Tan Feng's hand and said word by word, "I won't let myself get hurt, but you can't either, you can't die, you have to live."

Thinking of Tan Feng kneeling on the playing field, Yang Er felt pain in his heart inadvertently.

After making an agreement, Tan Feng felt relieved. He was really afraid that his Highness would save people regardless of his own body. Judging by the damage of this terrorist attack, if it was at the center, even he would not dare to say Get out of the way.

Selfishness is a bit selfish, but Tan Feng's goal has always been very clear, he is only loyal to His Highness, and has no eyes for others.

The two boarded the aircraft and flew all the way to the fourth port. Although there were traffic police on the road, they saw the lion totem logo on the aircraft, so they consciously gave way and escorted the aircraft of the royal totem.

The two arrived at the fourth port in the shortest time. When they got off the aircraft, they found that it had been completely blocked. The whole port was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood, which was far more obvious than that of the hospital.

There is blood all over the ground, remember to clean it up in the future, the sergeants are walking around, the hospital's aircraft are standing aside, medical staff and robots are coming in and out, and many aircraft are carrying injured people.

"Your Highness, the First Prince." Fei Min led people over, bloodstains were also standing on his military uniform, seeing Yang Er was about to salute, but Yang Er stopped him directly.

"No need, tell me what's going on here." Yang Er's face was serious, no longer the gentleness of the past.

"This is located in the imperial capital, and the location of the terrorist attack is the fourth port, so everything here is taken over by the Royal Legion." Feimin raised his finger and pointed to the distance, and said, "There is the center of the terrorist attack. People who are close to it It's all been..."

Fei Min didn't say what he said next, but Yang Er already knew what he meant, and suddenly his heart seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, which was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

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