The male protagonist tricked me

The huge battleship landed steadily, and the students who were checking each other's situation in twos and threes naturally quickly lined up and stood in a square formation. Song Ling stood at the front with a straight posture.

At this moment, they are not like a group of students in distress, but like soldiers waiting for inspection.

"Let's go there too." Song Ao stuffed Aowu back into the purse of the jacket that Jiang Heng was wearing, "How are you? Do you need me to help you?"

Jiang Heng originally wanted to wave his hand to refuse, but when he saw Song Ao's concerned eyes, he changed his mind and nodded.

Song Ao went around to Jiang Heng's right, pulled his arm around his shoulder, "Go."

Jiang Heng took advantage of the situation and put a small part of his body weight on Song Ao, and walked forward silently.

The two walked a few steps, and saw that the huge warship was about to land, Song Ao had a relaxed look on his face, looked sideways at Jiang Heng, and smiled, "What's going on, we obviously eat and live together Yes, at first you were a little shorter than me, but only then did you realize that you are taller than me..."

Jiang Heng hugged his shoulders and didn't answer, but thought of the past - although he didn't pay attention to it deliberately, it seemed that he was indeed half a head taller than Song Ao, and his figure was also stronger, presumably because of tempering his body more sake.

When the two slowly moved to the end of the line, the battleship had already stopped steadily, the huge hatch opened, and several rows of soldiers appeared in an orderly manner, first a group of guards with weapons, and then a group of armed guards. Excellent medic.

These soldiers were a little surprised when they saw that although the students on the barren star were a little embarrassed, they were still in good spirits and lined up as if they were waiting for a review.

However, their good military qualities kept them moving without saying a word.

The guards were divided into two teams, and they quickly circled around to surround all the students for protection. The medical team quickly changed into multiple teams, and began to check the students' situation from the beginning to the end.

But everyone's eyes are still focused on the wide open hatch.

Stepping out with a shiny military boot, the marshal rarely straightened his military cap, which he would never wear properly, and walked out of the cabin.

Song Ling immediately gave a military salute, and many students behind him followed suit and saluted together.

Zhou Zhuo's eyes sank slightly, his face showed no sign of fatigue from the opening of the wormhole, he stepped lightly on his feet, and his figure flew out, and he was in front of Song Ling in the blink of an eye.

Song Ling had a solemn expression and a straight figure, "Song Ling, Major of the Xingyao Army, here to report to the Marshal. The starship HL8273 has a total of 7 crew members and 321 passengers. All are safe. Please give instructions to the Marshal!"

Zhou Zhuo returned her a military salute. Although the voice containing the power of the stars was not loud, it spread far away, "Major Song Ling, and all the military students present, I am proud of you. I only represent the empire here. Next You go home."

There was another small cheer from the crowd.

It is such an honor to be picked up by the Marshal's mothership to return to the Imperial City in person!

Song Ling's eyes were a little excited. As a major, this was the first time she had the opportunity to report to the marshal face to face.

But the current situation is complicated, so Song Ling suppressed his emotions and reported to Zhou Zhuohui in a low voice: "Marshal... something is a little strange, I hope you will allow me to report to you in private."

Zhou Zhuo looked around the audience, saw Jiang Heng leaning against Song Ao at the end of the line, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although he and Jiang Heng, the "father and son" are basically in name only, Jiang Heng has been very aware of propriety since he was a child, never exceeding the rules, and will definitely report to himself first if he has something to ask.

But this time, Jiang Heng clearly sent a message back to the marshal's mansion, saying that he would stay in the Red Lotus training camp and wait for the new recruits to enter the camp for assessment. Why would he appear on the starship returning to the Imperial Star?

Moreover, he didn't know about this matter, how did Jiang Shuo know about it?

Concentrating his emotions, Zhou Zhuo looked away, nodded to Song Ling, "You follow me first."

He has plenty of time and methods to deal with the itchy little brat—especially when the fearless brat has a weakness, he can't handle it any better.

At the end of the team, Jiang Heng also raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zhuo's back as he turned back.

He tightened slightly the hand holding Song Ao, then relaxed again, "Help me to the starship, I'm going to talk to him."

Song Ao raised his head and glanced, hesitantly said: "My sister should be reporting to work, it's not too late for you to deal with the injury first."

Jiang Heng shook his head, "I originally told him that I would not go back. If I didn't explain earlier, it would be even more difficult later."

This involves the relationship between the other party's father and son, Song Ao is naturally not good at saying anything.

However, what Jiang Heng said reminded him of this incident, and he asked with some doubts: "Yes, didn't you say you won't go back to the Imperial Capital? Why..."

"Go." Jiang Heng gently gave Song Ao a hand, "I'll tell you when the time comes."

Song Ao nodded, supported Jiang Heng and walked slowly towards the starship.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuo and Song Ling had already entered the office, and the adjutant who understood Zhou Zhuo's eyes brought him out. As soon as he got out of the starship, he saw Jiang Heng and Song Ao who were slowly advancing this way.

The adjutant stepped forward to greet him, "Master, you..."

Jiang Heng waved his hand, "Adjutant Xia, this is a battlefield, not the Marshal's Mansion, so don't treat me special."

Adjutant Xia's movements froze, and there was some appreciation in his eyes, but then his face turned serious, he reached out his hand to stop the two of them and said, "If this is the case, please cooperate with the overall arrangement and don't act without authorization."

"I have a military situation that I need to report to the marshal." Facing the current-service-military-person, Jiang Heng was not flustered, and his momentum was not weak at all, "I fell into a coma later than everyone else, and woke up earlier. The Zerg that attacked us had direct contact."

Adjutant Xia was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "Is this true?"

But soon, he realized that it was unnecessary for him to ask. After all, although the relationship between Jiang Heng and the marshal's father and son was not close, they were the ones who grew up under their noses.He really knows exactly what Jiang Heng's character is. He is a child who can't even crack a joke, and naturally he won't cheat on such things.

Adjutant Xia's expression became serious, "Follow me."

Adjutant Xia brought the two of them to the door of the marshal's command room and told them to sit down, "Major Colonel Song is reporting on his work, wait a minute, I have basically reported to the marshal what you said just now."

Jiang Heng nodded, "Go and do your work."

Adjutant Xia was silent for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just took a deep look at Jiang Heng, turned and left.

"Xia Yangxi." Seeing that Adjutant Xia turned a corner and disappeared completely, he said to Song Ao, "Marshal's adjutant, don't look at him as he looks, he is very powerful."

Song Ao nodded. The original work didn't focus on this adjutant, but he must be able to work with the marshal at a young age, and his ability is naturally good.

Song Ao's eyes fell on Jiang Heng's face still stained with plaster, and saw his chapped lips, he stood up, "I'll go get you a glass of water to moisten your throat."

There is a water dispenser at the end of the corridor, apparently for the guests waiting here to take it for themselves.

It's just that Song Ao just took two steps there, when Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to grab the back of the T-shirt. When he stopped, he felt Jiang Heng's hand slipped into his trouser pocket from the side.

Song Ao's face suddenly became hot.

The trousers were very thin, and the trouser pockets were made very deep. Song Ao could clearly feel the trajectory of Jiang Heng's hand—sliding in along his mermaid line.

Then, his trouser pocket sank, and Jiang Heng's hand withdrew again.

Song Ao was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that Jiang Heng just put the egg in.He despised himself for thinking too much in his heart, quickened his pace as if running away, poured himself a glass of water from the water dispenser, drank it all in one gulp, and only poured it for Jiang Heng after the heat on his face subsided a little. Got a glass of water.

However, when Song Ao brought the water glass into Jiang Heng's hand, the hatch of the command room opened with a bang, and Song Ling, who was full of thoughts, walked out of it.

She probably didn't expect to meet Song Ao and Jiang Heng here at all, she was taken aback and frowned, as if she wanted to say something.But immediately, Song Ling remembered what Jiang Heng said was also the marshal's adopted son, and it seemed that there was absolutely nothing for her to say, so he turned to Song Ao and said, "Xiao Ao, why are you here?"

Song Ao gave the water glass to Jiang Heng, and explained: "There are some things to report to the marshal."

Song Ling frowned deeper, "Even if there is any situation, you should report to me first, instead of jumping directly to the marshal..."

"Sister, don't worry." Jiang Heng, who drank two sips of water to moisten his throat, interrupted Song Ling, with a vague expression in his half-smile expression, "I want to report to my father, but I was injured. Ask Song Ao to send me here."

This "sister" yelled Song Ling in shock, as if swallowing a fly, she glanced at Jiang Heng speechlessly, with a dissatisfied expression, but due to Jiang Heng's special status, she didn't say anything, only said to Song Ao: " You come with me."

Song Ao's feet didn't move, his eyes looked for Jiang Heng, and he nodded when he saw him, "I'll look for you later."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Heng put the empty water glass on the waiting bench, tidied up his appearance a little, and walked into the hatch of the command room.

And Song Ling waited until the hatch was completely closed, then looked at Song Ao, and asked a little puzzled, "Why did you walk so close to him?"

Song Ao was taken aback, and explained: "It's what my father meant."

There was a little shock in Song Ling's eyes, but he quickly concealed it, Na Na repeated: "What does father mean?"

Seeing Song Ling's disapproving expression, Song Ao let out a long sigh in his heart.

It is quite normal for her to question it. You must know that although the empire has many clans, in the final analysis, the most important factions are divided according to the existing three armies.

The Song family has been in the Xingyao Army for generations. Compared with the marshal, it is naturally more pro-emperor faction. Although in recent years it seems that the marshal has a tendency to overwhelm the emperor and stand firmly on the winning side, but the power of the clan is so intertwined, how can it be so easy Back in line?

Seeing that Song Ao's answer didn't seem to be fake, Song Ling sighed, "Go and get some rest first, specifically, I will ask my father when I get back."

And in the command cabin separated by a door, Jiang Heng Shi Shiran sat down in front of Zhou Zhuo, preemptively asked: "The front line is urgent, why bother you to come in person?"

Zhou Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "You have changed a lot."