I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

In just one minute from the dining table to the end of the corridor on the left, Lu Qiao couldn't imagine what would be in that room.

He asked that question out of an inexplicable impulse, he was relieved when Yan Qiu held his hand, and then his mind went blank.

Until he stood in that room and saw the person lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed tightly, who was familiar to everyone in the empire, but at this moment, he might feel strange—he froze in place, and for a moment there was only "Buzzing" sound.

In the room, the caretaker saw this and left the room.

Yan Qiu let go of Lu Qiao's hand, walked to the side of the bed, and opened the blinds beside the bed, and the sunlight in the room became more substantial.

It took Lu Qiao a while to recover his voice, and murmured, "Yan...Old Marshal Yan?"

Yan Qiu lowered his eyes, leaned over to straighten the quilt on his father, and said calmly: "When the news of my father came five years ago, I told you that my father is not dead."

"I remember..." It's just that at that time, Yan Qiu didn't tell Lu Qiao more, and Lu Qiao knew that he might not know other things.

He looked at Yan Qiu, and said softly: "Is he..."

Yan Qiu straightened his body and said, "His consciousness has been shattered."

Lu Qiao was stunned.He suddenly thought of something, but before he could ask, Yan Qiu cast his gaze and confirmed his conjecture: "He is the first person we know to be attacked by consciousness, the person who attacked him , should be the first consciousness manipulator to break through the realm."

——That is to say, five years ago, the transformation of consciousness manipulators started with the attack on Marshal Yan? !

Lu Qiao was completely taken aback by this news, he didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth, fell silent, and finally only murmured: "Yanqiu..."

How could it be possible that Marshal Yan's consciousness was just... shattered?

A person who can become a marshal, after many years of tempering his body and will, will basically not be weak in consciousness, and will even be a top-notch existence.Old Marshal Yan also possessed the strongest fighting race gene, not to mention racial talent.

For a consciousness manipulator to break through Old Marshal Yan, the premise must be that his consciousness is stronger than that of Old Marshal Yan. How many such consciousness manipulators can there be?Even if there is, it should be at the general level, right?

What's more, the scope of consciousness manipulators to activate consciousness is limited. For example, before Yu Liang's consciousness attacked yesterday, the people around the ring, including Lu Qiao, had a creepy feeling-this is the result of the people around them. For the perception of consciousness, the perception range is equal to the maximum attack range of consciousness.

For Yu Liang, this range is about ten meters with him as the center, and the most powerful consciousness manipulator that Lu Qiao knows, the attack range is only a radius of [-] meters—could it be that at that time, Marshal Yan and the enemy were alone? General-level consciousness manipulators confronted within this distance?

But I still feel that something is wrong... The source of the consciousness manipulator's change has never been clearly stated among the public. If a general of the enemy army exploded on the battlefield, then after the incident, the military teacher in the school should tell them up.

Lu Qiao thought about it, and thought of another possibility, his hands and feet turned cold: "The person who attacked Marshal Yan could not be..."

Yan Qiu opened his mouth and hit Lu Qiao's heart word by word: "It's his adjutant."

——In addition to the possibility that the enemy has a general-level consciousness controller, another possibility for Marshal Yan to be attacked is his own people.

The power of consciousness is far inferior to Marshal Yan, but he won the trust of Marshal Yan, and was allowed to enter the marshal's consciousness. When the marshal was completely unprepared, he broke through the realm and severely shattered the marshal's consciousness.

Lu Qiao's voice was dry: "He is obviously the adjutant of the marshal, why do you do this to him?!"

Yan Qiu sat by the bed and motioned for Lu Qiao to come and sit on the chair.

Lu Qiao stiffly walked over and sat down. Yan Qiu glanced at him and said calmly, "Do you know Cheng Yu?"

Lu Qiao knew a lot about some famous generals in the military department, and immediately said, "Yes, it is said that Marshal Cheng and your father are good brothers?"

However, Marshal Cheng also received news of his death five years ago. At that time, it was said that the accident happened after Marshal Yan, but later Yan Qiu told Lu Qiao that Marshal Yan was not dead, so Marshal Cheng...

"Marshal Cheng did die, but he didn't die directly on the battlefield," Yan Qiu said in a cold voice, "Before he died, he was captured in the enemy camp, and they finally found his body in the enemy camp .”

Lu Qiao opened his eyes wide and fell silent.

Yan Qiu said slowly: "And my father's adjutant at that time was Marshal Cheng's son, Cheng Yi."

"In that battle, the initial strategic arrangement was that my father would immediately reinforce the field he was in charge of and become a marshal after cleaning up the battlefield, but the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly," Yan Qiu spoke slowly, and Lu Qiao could hear it clearly, "It's not Everything will go as planned from the very beginning.”

Lu Qiao swallowed, and almost imagined the subsequent development following Yan Qiu's unfinished words.

"The enemy's reinforcements raided, and the headquarters of the alliance army issued an order. My father can only stay where he is. He can't reinforce Marshal Cheng, and he can't carry out rescue after Marshal Cheng is captured." Yan Qiu raised his hand and gently rubbed Luqiao He said softly, "As a marshal, my father must be responsible for his own actions, and he must also be responsible for the alliance, the empire, this war, and all the soldiers under his command. It is impossible for him to disobey orders and act without permission."

Lu Qiao whispered: "That man named Cheng Yi... is attacking your father in retaliation?"

"When my father's subordinates found out that something was wrong, Cheng Yi had already jumped out of my father's two-man mecha and escaped. At that time, the army was retreating, and the situation was chaotic. They couldn't stop him in time, and finally they could only pass the records in the mecha. Yi looked back at what happened," Yan Qiu paused, "He probably lost control of his emotions and his genes went berserk during the quarrel with my father."

However, the target of the attack is very clear, and the target of anger is also very clear. Even if Cheng Yi can't do anything unfavorable to Marshal Yan when he is sober, when he loses control of his emotions, all his consciousness follows his instinct , flocked to a specific object - at that moment, he really wanted Father Yan to die.

Lu Qiao frowned: "He is a soldier. Before he entered the military headquarters, he should have known that any bad situation could happen on the battlefield, and the order was issued by the headquarters of the Alliance Army. How could he blame Old Marshal Yan—"

Yan Qiu said lightly: "When emotions erupt, it's useless to say how much reason. What's more, I have a different standpoint from him. I don't want to make any comments on his behavior. There is only one thing that is very clear——"

"He hurt my father," Yan Qiu said calmly, "I will find him, even if he is the first consciousness manipulator to break through the realm, he is still incapable of repairing the broken consciousness body, where he belongs is also It should be a court martial."

Lu Qiao looked at the man in front of him, unable to describe what he felt.

These matters related to Cheng Yi involve family affection and military responsibilities. In many cases, the two are opposites, and it is too complicated to discuss. Lu Qiao himself can't figure it out, and his head is in a mess.

But in the end, Yan Qiu's calmness passed to him slowly.

Indeed, they don't need to make any comments on Cheng Yi's behavior, as long as their attitude is clear.

——I sympathize with what happened to Cheng Yi, but he must also be made to pay for what he has done.

It may be difficult to control the out-of-control emotions and the power of rampage, but Marshal Yan, after all, has been sleeping like this for five years, and will even sleep forever.If things happen in the middle of a battle, the consequences are even more devastating.

This is not something that can be erased by simply saying "I didn't mean to".

There was a moment of silence in the room.

After a while, Lu Qiao asked: "After Cheng Yi broke through the realm, other consciousness manipulators followed suit. Do you know what caused this domino-like chain reaction?"

Yan Qiu shook his head: "I still don't know."

In this way, all major forces, including the Milky Way Empire itself, should be very curious about Cheng Yi, and everyone probably wants to take him back.

Lu Qiao recovered now, and whispered, "Is it really okay to tell me these things..."

When he mentioned this room at the dining table, he never expected to see Father Yan here.

"It's okay." Yan Qiu didn't seem to care much about this matter.

Lu Qiao pursed his lips, and promised: "I won't gossip around! But...you deliberately kept this matter from me five years ago, and now you can let me know...Why is that? "

Is it true that he has become a marshal and has the right to make decisions?Lu Qiao secretly thought.

Yan Qiu looked at him meaningfully, and said: "In five years, some things have changed, so you can know."

"What changed?" Lu Qiao wondered.

Yan Qiu didn't answer his question, he stood up and said, "Go out and finish your leftover milk."

Lu Qiao froze for a moment, and was immediately distracted: "Do you treat me like a child!" He followed and walked out.

Before closing the door, Lu Qiao took one last look at Marshal Yan who was sleeping on the bed...

In the past, Marshal Yan was also the object of his admiration, and he was a hero in many people's hearts, but now this hero has become thin and thin...

Lu Qiao couldn't help but think of that night five years ago.

What they were doing at that time was Yan Qiu's last match before entering the Ministry.

When the news of Marshal Yan's death came, Lu Qiao was eating dinner in the cafeteria of the competition accommodation. He couldn't eat anything after hearing the news, and the whole cafeteria was silent.

Lu Qiao's father was killed on the battlefield, so early in his childhood, he knew that becoming a soldier is not a heroic game. The battlefield is a serious place, and it is also a place where life will die in a blink of an eye.Regardless of whether he worships or doesn't worship, soldiers may never come back when they go to the battlefield.

And at that moment, the person who couldn't come back became Yan's father.

It was the heroic Generalissimo... and Yan Qiu's father.

Lu Qiao was sad and sad, but he had already known this kind of grief, so he did not shed tears, and he himself was not a person who loved to shed tears.

However, he sat in the cafeteria for a long time, and finally some emotions couldn't help but surged up... Different from the sadness brought to him by the sacrifice of soldiers, he experienced another kind of sadness, which was very strange.He stood up blankly, thinking to himself, where is Yan Qiu right now?

Before dinner, Yan Qiu and Ji Zhuyun left in a hurry, but were they taken away by the people from the military to tell them the bad news?

So where is Yan Qiu now?are you back?Or... Will it come back?

Lu Qiao's heart was very anxious, he was running around like a headless chicken, wanted to call Yan Qiu but was not sure if he could, and finally sat on the edge of the helipad in the dormitory regardless, waiting until late at night... late at night, An aircraft landed, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

In fact, Lu Qiao can't remember what happened in that short period of time, because he was in a daze at that time, and his condition seemed to be worse than that of Yan Qiu, the son of Marshal Yan.

He only remembered Ji Zhuyun and the others looking at him in astonishment, colliding with Yan Qiu's cold gaze, and finally, Yan Qiu took him back to the room without saying a word.

After the door closed, the man pulled him to his side, brushed the end of his eyes lightly with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Lu Qiao, why are you crying?"

Lu Qiao trembled slightly at the time, avoiding his sight, his voice choked up: "Your father..."

"This is not the first time you have heard similar news." Yan Qiu said lightly.

Some important news of the military department spread very quickly among the military students, and Father Yan was not the only general who died in recent years.

Lu Qiao was a little annoyed: "I know! I can't cry every time a soldier dies, otherwise I won't be able to enter the army!"

Lu Qiao has long been immune to these news, even if the sacrifice is his idol, he already has the ability to hold back his tears.

But this time he couldn't help it—

"I did it this time because—because—"

Lu Qiao opened his eyes wide, and could feel his tears falling down.

——Because Father Yan is not only the hero he admires, but also Yan Qiu's father.

Yan Qiu lost his father.

Lu Qiao has long been used to the sadness brought about by the sacrifice of soldiers, but at that moment, another sadness emerged in his heart, which was the first time he experienced it in his life.

In the hospital yesterday, Yan Qiu asked him why he was crying that night five years ago.

— for you.

Lu Qiao could clearly hear the answer in his heart.

——On this night five years ago, I was sad for you.

At this moment, aware of Lu Qiao's stay, Yan Qiu turned sideways and said, "Let's go."

Lu Qiao withdrew his gaze from Father Yan, and turned to look at the man in front of him.

That night, he cried a lot, but in the end this man comforted him and told him in his ear that Marshal Yan was not dead, and told him not to cry.While Lu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, he still shed tears for half the night like a broken faucet, and finally fell asleep crying, sleeping directly in Yan Qiu's room. .

Lu Qiao is very glad that Father Yan is still alive, and now, he can't help but think...

The door is closed.

Yan Qiu took Guo Luqiao's hand again, and looked sideways at him: "What are you thinking?"

Lu Qiao lowered his head, raised his head again, and said to him, "I was just thinking that I could help Dad wake up."

His third-level gene is also a consciousness gene. It would be great if he could explode, but the possibility is too small.

Yan Qiu was startled, then smiled.

Of course... Besides, Lu Qiao would not tell this man the truth about his tears five years ago.

After all, no matter how you think about it, it's too strange and embarrassing!

Lu Qiao: "As long as the broken body of consciousness can be repaired, can people wake up?"

Yanqiu: "It's just a theory. At present, there is no consciousness manipulator who can do this. The most powerful mind manipulator around Luo Ye is still trying. When we think of other ways, we speculate that Cheng Yi will be the 'No.1'. Due to special circumstances, it may be possible to be able to do this.”

The two returned to the living room while talking, Lu Qiao was pressed on the chair by Yan Qiu, and ordered to drink up the milk.

While muttering, Lu Qiao obediently drank it down.

Outside the corridor, Lun smiled and said to Saier: "...Yanqiu's answer is like that, I guess the person he wants is Lu Qiao. Although it is said that the adjutant has to pass the assessment to be competent, but he probably has Faith would say that. And you, what are you going to do?"

Sell ​​looked away, and smiled at Lun: "I still plan to give it a try. After all, it's not the end... No one knows what will happen. Maybe I can succeed."

Lun laughed loudly: "All right, all right, just try it, wow, I'm going to be jealous of Yan Qiu, he's really a sweet potato!"

Searle smiled silently.

After breakfast, Lu Qiao changed into the clothes prepared for him by the housekeeper, and followed Yan Qiu, Lun and Sale to the military headquarters.

After getting on the aircraft, Lu Qiao couldn't help but want to stick to Lun again.

It's a pity that there are two people in a row in the aircraft, and in the end Yan Qiu carried him to his side with a straight face like a chicken.

Lu Qiao came to the front row and boasted to Lun: "I know how to make accessories, and I'm good at making clothes. I have embroidered several idols' Q-version logos on T-shirts before, and I designed them all myself!"

Lun was very interested: "Hey, there is me too?"

"Yes, yes!" Lu Qiao nodded.

Lun En: "Is there Yan Qiu's father?"

"Yes, yes!" Lu Qiao continued to nod.

Lun smiled "hehe", and asked with a very sinister heart: "Is there anyone from Yanqiu?"

Lu Qiao paused, then looked back at the man beside him.

The man had been looking out the window with a straight face just now, but at some point he turned his head and stared at him.