After being reborn in an interstellar otome novel, I went crazy

Yue Zhimeng heard the minister's assignment today. She was assigned to Logistics Team 1. Their Logistics Team 1 will follow the reconnaissance company on missions.

As the captain of the reconnaissance company, Yuezhi dreamed that maybe she could curry favor with them. After all, she was really afraid of the battlefield.

In any case, Lin Tu had been gentle to him in the past, but now he had reversed a lot of his reputation, and Arthur's favor had also been lost.

Yue Zhimeng thought that as long as she behaved well, Lin Tu would be moved and perhaps take care of her at that time.

But as soon as she opened the door, she heard Lin Tu's teasing, which exposed her relationship with Arthur. Upon hearing this, Yue Zhimeng knew that her idea might not work.

So when she saw Yala coming, she suddenly thought of this, but she didn't expect Lin Tu to be so bold.

"Humph!"

Having lost her momentum, Yala could only snort coldly and drag Yue Zhimeng away.

Alan stared blankly at the two people leaving, and turned around to see many male soldiers in the corridor staring at him in amazement. He straightened his body with confidence.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Tu glared at him and gritted his teeth, "You little bastard, I really want to blow your head off."

Yalan lowered his head and looked at Lin Tu aggrievedly, "I didn't say anything wrong."

"roll!"

"Lintu!"

A voice came, Lin Tu turned his head and saw Jian Mo walking towards him. He glanced at Ya Lan, ignored him, and said to Lin Tu:

"I want to talk to you alone."

This meant that Yalan was asked to leave. Yalan naturally did not want to move. Lin Tu frowned, glanced at Yalan, and said:

"you go for rest."

"I do not."

Lin Tu glanced at him coldly. Yalan drooped his ears, glared at Jian Mo depressedly, and left reluctantly.

Jian Mo twitched his eyes and looked at Lin Tu, "Let's talk alone!"

Lin Tu glanced at Jian Mo coldly, turned around, and a cold light flashed in the corner of his eye as he tilted his head to look at him.

"Do you need me to remind you what to call me?"

Jian Mo gritted his teeth and chewed out the two words.

"Company commander!"

Ah!

Lin Tu curled the corners of his lips lightly, "Come in!"

She walked into the room, and Jian Mo followed her in.

The door closed automatically. Lin Tu lazily sat down on the bed on the side, looked up at Jian Mo, and said:

"The news that I like men has just spread. Now that you come in and spend time alone with me, aren't you afraid of being gossiped about?"

Sure enough, after saying this, a trace of regret immediately flashed across Jian Mo's face, and he frowned in frustration, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Ah!"

Seeing Jian Mo's expression, Lin Tu couldn't help laughing. Seeing Lin Tu being so unscrupulous, Jian Mo frowned in disgust.

"Do you feel honored? Proclaiming in front of everyone that you like men."

Lin Tu tilted his head and looked at Jian Mo calmly, "First, this is a fact. I didn't publicize it. Second, it doesn't affect anyone. Third, it has nothing to do with you."

Jian Mo snorted and laughed, folded his arms, leaned against the wall, and said:

"I heard that you were with Lingyu before, and now it's Yalan. I thought you were the one on top, but I didn't expect that someone as strong as you would be the one on the bottom!"

The mockery in Jian Mo's eyes was self-evident. Lin Tu didn't show any anger on his face. Instead, he crossed his legs and said proudly:

"It has nothing to do with who's above or below. They are fascinated by my charm, and I am the one in control."

Lin Tu raised his hands and clasped them together, supporting his chin, and looked at Jian Mo with a smile, saying:

"It's better than a guy like you who got beaten up by his fiancée, right?"

"you!"

Jian Mo's mouth twitched fiercely and his fists clenched.

Lin Tu looked at the anger on his face with satisfaction and snorted, "Stop talking nonsense and get to the point."

Jian Mo took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and asked:

"Why am I not the platoon leader? I don't think my abilities are any worse than Feng Qian and Liang Heng."

He frowned and stared at Lin Tu, "Are you using public power to take revenge on someone else?"

"Private revenge? Huh? What the hell are you talking about?"

"Is your brain full of bubbles or shit?"

Hearing Lin Tu's rude words, Jian Mo's expression twisted for a moment, "Huh? You, how can you be so vulgar?"

Lin Tu leaned lazily on the pillow beside him, looking at Jian Mo with disdain, and said:

"What personal grudge do I have against you? If I really have a grudge, I will make the other person live a life worse than death!"

Lin Tu's purple eyes, which were glowing with a faint light, and the flash of coldness that passed by made Jian Mo inexplicably feel a little frightened.

"Platoon leader? What do you think is the most important thing for a platoon leader?"

Lin Tu's question caused Jian Mo to freeze for a moment. He frowned and was unable to answer for a moment, as if he had never thought about this question before.

"Ah!"

Lin Tu sneered, "You can't answer that? Because you know very well that to lead subordinates and soldiers, the most important thing is not talent and strength."

Jian Mo spoke with a firm tone, "It's decision-making ability. I think my decision-making ability is definitely better than Feng Qian and Hang Lian."

"what?"

Lin Tu shrugged, "You are wrong. Decision-making ability is what high-level generals need to have, but your decision-making ability is not enough to support you to reach that position."

Lin Tu stood up, looked up at Jian Mo calmly, and said, "For subordinate leaders like platoon leaders and captains, the most important thing is not decision-making ability, because most decisions are made by superiors. You only need to make decisions when it is so urgent that you lose contact."

"What you really need is strong execution and obedience."

Lin Tu quietly approached Jian Mo, took a few steps, raised his hand and suddenly supported Jian Mo's ear, staring at Jian Mo intently, and said:

"Liang Heng, Feng Qian, and Hang Lian may seem ordinary, but they can think calmly when faced with a situation. They are also strong and have strong execution capabilities. They are also highly obedient and can balance the relationships with the people around them and keep the team running smoothly. Their overall performance makes them the most suitable people to sit in those positions."

An extremely oppressive feeling approached Jian Mo, and he asked coldly: "Do you think you are really more suitable than them?"

Jian Mo opened his mouth, cold sweat slowly seeping out of his forehead. He lowered his head slightly, clenching his teeth unwillingly, as if he was unwilling to admit it in person.

"Jian Mo!"

The sudden voice calling Jian Mo's name startled Jian Mo. He slowly raised his head and saw Lin Tu raising his hand and gently patting his shoulder, reaching out to straighten his collar, but the voice was indifferent and even a little cold.

"You are the son of Admiral Jian of the First Legion of the Galaxy Alliance. You are a child of destiny. You are very talented, capable, and excellent, but..."

Those purple eyes looked at him with a sense of oppression. "He is just an excellent soldier."

"Your strength is not enough to support your personality and impulsive self. If you can't make your superiors feel reliable, you can only be a soldier."