All the stars know that I am beautiful as a flower

13.

Relying on the ejection seat to leave on a bomber is still a very risky way.

The ejection principle of the ejection seat is similar to the vertical ascent that Rein showed Galin at the beginning. During the ejection process, the acceleration increases instantaneously, which can easily cause the pilot's body to bear too much load, resulting in brain ischemic dizziness and even dizziness. The coma situation is acceptable to Rein, who has a strong physique and has received special training, but Garin...

The seat rises, the anti-G suit, oxygen mask and earphones and other devices worn or worn by the pilot are automatically separated from the cockpit, the rocket pack at the bottom of the seat works, and the accelerated seat leaves the cockpit. At the same time, a parachute connected to the main parachute The tow chute launches, stabilizes seat flight and assists in opening the main parachute.

Then the rocket stopped working, the seat began to fall under the influence of gravity, and the main parachute was pulled away by the traction parachute. Only then did Rein spare some energy to take care of Galin, and at the same time turned on the positioning equipment.

Although he was not the perpetrator of the accident, and he didn't even figure out who would dare to do this in the airspace of the Ares Military Academy in full view—the other party must have a deep relationship with him and a strong background, but it was indeed Rein Without the consent of the leaders of the college, the fighter-bombers with live ammunition were used without authorization.If something happened to Jialin, Yu Gong and Yu Laiyin's innocence in the first half of their lives would be ruined.

After descending to a certain height, Rein pulled the lock to release the seat restraint device to separate the seat from the person. Ten seconds later, he landed safely by a pool, and at the same time ran towards Jialin's landing point!

Galin fell faster than him. Lein didn't know what went wrong. He guessed that Garin might not have used the ejection seat of the Azberdeen model at all. This is indeed the difference between the prototype and the VR simulation system. For one thing, Rein did make some opportunistic mistakes at the time. He thought that a technical demonstration, with Reinhard in the front and tower protection in the back, would never use the ejection seat even if he made a forced landing.

His awareness of certain aspects of struggle is too weak, and he did not expect that he "worked for the welfare" of the students, which was just giving some people the opportunity to punish him.

Garin did realize that he wanted to throw air-to-surface missiles down to bomb, but was stopped by Rein in time.

Thinking about it this way, the two of them were in mid-air at the time, and it really seemed like we were in trouble together.

Galin hugged his head and coughed in a low voice, threw his helmet aside, and curled up in pain. From a distance, he seemed to be able to hide in the grass. When Rein saw him, his heart that had just been let go hung up again, and he touched him. Embracing him from behind: "...Galin? Galin!"

At that time, Garin should have been so dizzy and ischemic that he couldn't even maintain his basic thinking, but his body shrank instinctively the moment Rein approached, like subconscious fear.Rein's heart sank for no reason, and the scene at that time did not allow him to think too much. His most important thing right now was to confirm Garin's injury before the medical team arrived: "Dizziness, fatigue, what else? Fractures Is it? Can you speak?"

While Rein was persuasive, he turned his body over without any explanation. Galin struggled a bit, but couldn't hold back Rein's brute force, a puddle of blood oozed out from under the dark uniform on his abdomen.

"It's okay, no broken bones...Maybe my wrist was broken, and I held it up when I landed... My stomach hurts..."

Rein took a deep breath. The medical team was delayed. He picked up Jialin, grinned his teeth and yelled through the wristband, "Come here quickly! East Eighth District, heading for North Three District, satellite positioning is not available." Yes? Eat dry food!..."

……

The shadowless lamp on the operating table lighted up quietly, and the blood light illuminated the dim closed space. The organs soaked in the special solution were brought close, and the bright scalpel shone with a frightening streamer.

The shadowless lamp was pulled closer, and the woman's face emerged——

The memories were suddenly torn apart, everyone's faces were suddenly distorted and hideous, twenty laser beams suddenly passed through the woman's body, and people fell down one by one!

"No!"

A scream stuck in his throat, and Jialin woke up suddenly.

The room was quiet, the walls were snow-white, a glass partition was unfolded, and the intelligent life monitoring equipment was connected to him, and the real-time monitoring data was constantly updated on the light screen.

This is the complex building for senior cadres in the North Third District. All facilities strictly follow the principle of optimum human body. Outside the building, there are blue sky, green trees and green grass. It makes people feel that they have traveled back to the earth that has not suffered large-scale environmental damage a hundred years ago. The wasteland in West Second District cannot be compared with it at all.

Rein stood outside the half-open door and made a phone call with an extremely unhappy tone: "...It's been two hours and 15 minutes now, and I'm sure the missile came from inside the school... Of course I'm sure! Why don't you find the wreckage to verify it? ? Is it impossible to directly ask the school’s ammunition depot to check the number and usage of missiles?”

"Sorry, we send you..."

He changed the communication device to the other hand, and said: "Okay, don't argue, I've heard your rhetoric about 'in order to maintain the school's image' and 'social stability' in Capital Star.  … If Will Lord, yes, I mean Lieutenant General Lord von Nuremberg, the vice chairman of the Military Commission, has someone send you a message, you just tell him, if anything comes directly to me, don’t bring innocent students with you!"

"Hey……"

"drop"--

Rein hung up the phone, leaned his head against the wall and took two deep breaths, closed his eyes, put the phone in his pocket, pushed the door open and walked in.

Galin lay on the bed and watched him quietly.

He seemed to be in good shape, except for a little pallor, and his dark brown eyes looked up calmly, with thin shadows cast by their lashes.

Rein didn't go over, glanced at the monitor out of the corner of his eye, looked at him condescendingly with folded arms, and asked, "Who did you mess with at school?"

Jialin regained consciousness and became vigilant: "What?"

"Just now I called a middle-level administrative leader of the school. They said that they had arrested a service student and asked him if he had any accomplices, so they hesitated to speak and refused to recruit." Rein looked at him, "What did you provoke? Someone? Use such an extreme method to punish you?"

Jialin thought about it at first, leaned his upper body to listen to him, paused for a few seconds, raised his eyes and glanced at Rein: "...Isn't it right to ask me that?"

"Ok?"

Galin took a pillow and put it behind his back, and said casually: "Frensen suffered from me, no—to be more precise, it was from you. He wants to be a ghost in this school. I feel that there are too many ways to trouble me, even let me die. If you do it well, you can not only get rid of me, but also climb up to you. How can it be so troublesome to activate the main artillery bomber?"

Jialin lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Major General Nürnberg, it's not me, it's you—who did you offend?"

Lein rushed forward, grabbed the collar of his hospital gown and pressed him against the pillow!

"Cough, cough, cough!" Galin sank half of his face into the soft pillow, looked embarrassed, raised his hand and swung Rein's arm away vigorously, straightened his clothes and sat up.

"Major General, to a certain extent, our situation is actually very similar." Galin tidied up the infusion tube on his arm slowly, looked directly into Reinhard's deep blue eyes, and said in a rather gentle tone, "You Suspected by a certain big man in the capital, there is no one you can trust in Swabia. Including your adjutant, Major Moller Cook, maybe it is the eyeliner of that big man. You need me—a person who can be your A young beta with no political background, he can't even have any substantial influence on you, he can just become a knife and gun in your hands."

Rein stared at him unmoved, and Galin nodded: "Of course, I wish for your asylum. After all, what happened today has something to do with Frensen. I think this is the relationship between us. Reasonable way to get along, isn't it, sir?"

Galin was very close to Rein, so close that their breaths intertwined, but his tone was low and his expression was determined, as if he was sure that Rein was on his mind.

Rein rubbed his cheek, and the touch was extremely charming. He liked the touch of Galin's skin, and he also liked the cautious and self-satisfied expression when he said his "function" in exchange for other times.

It's like a small animal that walks on the edge of a trap all day long and finally convinces itself to step in.

"Okay," Rein got up from him and glanced at the infusion tube, "The glucose is finished."

Jialin removed the needle in his hand three times and two times, and wanted to jump out of the bed. Lein pressed his shoulder and pushed him back: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going back to my room," Galin said.

"This is your room." Rein said decisively, "Since you have made everything clear, I don't have to bother to make up any nonsense. Then, student Jialin, you are now my assistant, and you are equipped with me in the same way. — including sleeping with me, of course.”

This is simply gangster logic.

What is "including sleeping together"?Why didn't Moller Cook sleep with him?

Is this legendary Major General Reinhard, who was blown like a flower by Mick, essentially a hooligan who robs civilian men?

Galin looked at Rein in disbelief, who was making the bed opposite him with peace of mind.An officer of his level, not to mention robots, even real orderlies would have to match him with five, so he didn't bother him to do it himself.However, Rein avoided the serious and took the light, and said in an unusually "understanding" manner that Galin was not healed from minor injuries, and he could do these small things by himself.

Jialin suddenly felt that he seemed to have fallen into some sinkhole, and he seemed to have completely lost his judgment on Rein.