Looking at the doctor who was smiling happily, Mu Qingyun couldn't smile.

"He's quite a talent, but I don't think I've ever heard of him in my past life." Su Zhou searched his memory for a long time but couldn't find the name.

“Bei Xuan has always been a hidden weapon of our military academy. His abilities are no less than Qi Luo’s. It’s just that Qi Luo killed the Insect Queen by himself when he was young, which made him famous and brought him to the forefront.”

The doctor smiled. He had taken these two children in, and they were his pride and joy!

"So that's how it is." Su Zhou nodded, indicating that he understood.

Mu Qingyun listened to the conversation between the two and felt confused.

She couldn't understand what was going on. Su Qiluo wouldn't lie to her, and there was no need for him to lie to her about something like this. So why not explain it to the doctor?

"There's one survivor!"

Before Mu Qingyun could figure it out, the doctor suddenly pointed to a spot on the screen.

She turned her head to look, and it really was.

"Open the hatch, I'm going down." She fiddled with the vines on her wrists, unsure if they were afraid of bombs.

“Okay, we’ll rescue people while we meet up with that fighter jet. Su Zhou, you take the men and fly the jet back.” The doctor said, opening the hatch.

However, upon hearing this, Su Zhou's expression became complicated. "I never said I could fly a fighter jet."

"Huh? Then how do you control the attack?" The doctor turned his head in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Su Zhou smiled helplessly, "I never said I would be okay. You're the one who asked me to sit here."

PhD:"……"

Mu Qingyun didn't have time to listen to their conversation. As soon as the doctor opened the hatch, she jumped down.

Upon reaching the ground, she reached out and grasped the boy who was squatting on the ground, panting heavily and still trembling all over. She tightened her grip on his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to a safe place."

After saying that, she put on her aircraft and started it, taking everyone with her into the fighter jet.

Once inside the fighter jet, she was about to administer some stun spray when the boy unexpectedly pushed her, causing her to stumble and sway before regaining her balance.

However, before she could even question the boy, he glared at her, his eyes red from crying and bloodshot.

Suddenly, the boy roared, "Why? Why did your rescue come so late!"

The boy's voice was hoarse, yet he still shouted with all his might, "My mom and dad are both dead! They were both killed by the bomb! Why couldn't you have come sooner!"

His three consecutive sentences silenced all three conscious men in the fighter jet.

Mu Qingyun looked at the young man in front of her, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes.

Why didn't you come sooner?

Why didn't you retreat sooner? Before the enemy aircraft attacked, the authorities had already tried every means to spread the news through various channels, urging everyone to evacuate the shelter.

Those who didn't retreat were delayed for various reasons.

What about them?

They are not gods, and they have no way of predicting that fighter jets would launch an attack from inside Capa Dome.

They are already doing everything they can, so why question them with such words?

Mu Qingyun lowered her eyes. She could understand and even empathize with the boy's anger, but that didn't mean she could accept it entirely.

She withdrew the sedative spray, then suddenly raised her hand and slapped the boy hard on the back of the neck.

With a single blow, the boy could only groan before collapsing to the ground, completely unconscious.

"Let's see if there are any survivors on the street."

She stood up, casually adjusted her sleeve, and then turned to look at the large screen in front of her.

She could have used a stun spray, but she didn't. This was partly a way of venting her frustration over what the boy had said earlier.

...

Inside the Imperial Palace, Mu Jingfeng stood at the highest point of the palace, looking down. From this height, he could see the entire capital city.

Looking at the once bustling streets now deserted, his eyes were filled with sadness and sorrow.

He felt more pain than anyone else when his own people suffered.

Fortunately, most of the high-rise buildings in the capital were constructed with special materials, and the flying bombs were only aimed at people and had no intention of damaging the buildings.

Otherwise, if the buildings collapse during this incident, it could injure even more people.

"Your Majesty, Mytel has sent you an email."

Suddenly, Mu Feng's voice came from behind.

mail?

"Give it to me." He reached out and took the monitor from Mu Feng, opening the files inside.

An email containing only a few brief sentences.

Surrender now, and perhaps I can let you continue to rule Capa Dome, oh no, I mean Mytel's subsidiary planet.

This statement is extremely insulting.

Mu Jingfeng simply stared at those words without any emotional fluctuation.

"Your Majesty?"

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Mu Feng quickly called out softly.

"Activate the protection system of Capa Dome. Not only the capital, but other places should not be careless." Mu Jingfeng glanced at the email a few more times, and slowly moved his hand to the delete button.

He deleted the email expressionlessly, then handed the phone to Mu Feng. "Also, tell the military academy principal that we should just repel Mytel and not engage in battle first."

Although the principal might have the same idea, he still wanted to give a heads-up in advance.

I've heard from the domestic media that this principal has an unruly personality and loves freedom, often wandering around aimlessly. If he were to impulsively go to war, it would be the people who would suffer.

Mytel deliberately sent him this email at this point in time, after the attack on the capital, in order to provoke him, but he is not the kind of idiot who relies on his family and does not work hard at all.

"Yes," Mu Feng replied, turning and leaving.

Mu Jingfeng stood there for a while before returning to his palace, where he summoned several generals to discuss the next steps.

...

"Huh, another enemy fighter has been shot down, and several fighters have been dispatched from both the Empire and the Military Academy."

The doctor looked at the updated data on the screen and shouted happily.

That's great! Now that they've sent reinforcements, they can fly the fighter jets back first. Mu Qingyun has rescued a lot of people along the way, and they're all piled up on the fighter jets now.

Mu Qingyun stared at the few small dots flashing on the screen, her gaze lingering on the first one—our own fighter jet.

Since they attacked the enemy's fighter jet, it's highly likely that the person on that jet wasn't Yi Beixuan.

Su Qiluo had told her that Yi Beixuan had run away.

Now there are only two possible scenarios. Assuming he didn't run away or came back, one is that he didn't know he had been discovered. But in this case, he would only be acting along with the main force and would never be at the forefront, destroying his own fighter jets.