Deputy Commander Liao is a lieutenant general, and Chief of General Staff Song is a general, higher than both of them... Could he be a marshal?

Yes, there are three marshals in heaven.

Came here last night.

The four soldiers on guard were still speculating when they heard a loud voice behind them: "Oh~ My dear grandson, what are you doing in the military area when you are pregnant? The soldiers here are all ignorant."

Old Master Tong hurried down and looked at Lin Qingqing with concern and said.

Lin Qingqing smiled faintly: "Grandpa."

Soon after, Grandpa Cai and Grandpa Song also came down.

The two men did not shout like Old Man Tong, and their expressions still maintained the dignity and solemnity of an old marshal.

But their hurried steps betrayed them.

"Grandpa, Grandpa." Lin Qingqing called out sweetly twice.

Seeing this scene, the four soldiers were full of doubts.

Are the three old marshals the grandfathers of this female strategist?

The four of them were puzzled, but they straightened their backs, saluted and shouted in unison.

"Hello, Marshal Tong~"

"Hello, Marshal Song~"

"Hello, Marshal Cai~"

The three old men were now completely focused on Lin Qingqing. They were concerned about what she was doing coming to the military area so early in the morning, and they were also worried that her coming here would affect her health.

Lin Qingqing took a few steps to the side, and the three old men followed closely behind her.

When the four soldiers on guard saw this scene, their pupils trembled. Behind the little girl who had just followed in unison were three old marshals?

That cautious yet concerned, servile look didn't have a shred of his usual dignity.

Seeing the three old men coming over, Lin Qingqing asked in a low voice: "I heard about the fire and the shell incident last night. I just want to ask if Yiyuan was injured?"

The three old men looked at each other and realized that they came here for that brat.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's anxious expression, Grandpa Song smiled and said, "Little Fourth completed his mission very well this time. He led the Eagle Claw Team to successfully break through..."

"Eagle Claw is here too? Grandpa, why don't you just answer me directly whether Yiyuan is injured?"

Grandpa Song pursed his lips and said, "It's inevitable to get hurt while doing a mission. Nine times out of ten, I'll get hurt."

"How is your injury?" Lin Qingqing asked nervously.

When she thought of Song Yiyuan's previous life-or-death experience, she felt a little nervous.

Grandpa Song: "Alive, but not optimistic."

Lin Qingqing's heart tightened.

"Can you take me to see it?" she asked.

Grandpa Song and Grandpa Cai exchanged a glance: "You need to be mentally prepared. Your body..."

Lin Qingqing shook her head: "I'm not sick now. Grandpa, please take me there. Otherwise, I'll be feeling uneasy. I came here early this morning just to find out if he's sick."

Old Master Tong patted his chest and said, "Little Four wasn't seriously injured. I can assure you of this. He just looks a little ugly. That's what your grandfather meant. He didn't express it clearly."

Grandpa Cai: "Yes, don't worry too much, we will take you to see it right now."

Grandpa Song took a deep breath. He was afraid that his granddaughter-in-law would be frightened when he saw Xiao Si like that. He was very afraid of her because she looked so delicate and weak.

"Get in the car. It's still a long way to go. You can't get tired now." Grandpa Song said after looking at the car.

"good."

Lin Qingqing wanted to see what happened to Song Yiyuan. The three grandfathers told her three different versions of the story, which made her even more panicked.

"Haixia, drive." She said to Jiang Haixia who was sitting next to the car as she walked towards it.

When Jiang Haixia heard the shout, she quickly got into the car and started it.

"Go to the building behind the military clinic."

Grandpa Song got in the car and told Jiang Haixia the location.

"Hello, Marshal."

The three marshals sat in the car she was driving, and the calm Jiang Haixia also felt a little nervous.

She drove the car steadily and headed towards the clinic.

The four soldiers on guard watched the three old marshals leave and slowly exhaled.

Five minutes later, the car stopped in front of a gray building.

As soon as Lin Qingqing got out of the car, she smelled a strong smell of blood, which made her feel a little nauseous.

Grandpa Song got out of the car and saw that she looked a little off. He asked with concern, "Granddaughter-in-law, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? There's a clinic up ahead, why don't you go check it out first?"

The great-grandson he had been looking forward to for a long time couldn't come out. If anything happened to his grandson's wife, his wife would be the first one to not let him go.