mandatory military uniform

"..."

He looked at the town silently.Before Ling Tianen's eyes, Fang Tianhua's face quickly passed by.

Although the time we spent together was very short, Fang Tianhua gave him a pretty good feeling.

It was completely unexpected that the person behind the scenes was actually him. If [Fang Tianhua] does not exist at all, then who is that Fang Tianhua who came to compete?

"No matter who this person is, he is targeting you, Ling, so next. You have to be careful."

In fact, being able to represent the Alan Carton Military Academy in the competition, and no one found any flaws during the competition, in itself shows that the arrangement behind this person should not be underestimated.Therefore, as long as he didn't find out who this person was, the town couldn't feel at ease.

"Ok, I know."

Nodding, Ling Tianen lowered his eyes.

He didn't tell Zhen the man he saw in the escape pod. No matter who this Fang Tianhua was, no matter what the relationship between Fang Tianhua and the adult man who could guess his every move, Ling Tianen had a hunch that the other party would Is his next strongest opponent.

No matter who the other party is, no matter what the other party's plan is, Ling Tianen silently swears in his heart that he will personally investigate all this and let the truth come to light!

the other side.

"General, there is a message from the hospital that Ling Tianen has woken up."

On a battleship in a no-fly zone.He bowed to the man reclining on the sofa, a young officer said.

"is it?"

Sitting up straight from the sofa, Feng Yaxiu's brown eyes, which could not see any emotion at all, flashed a gleam of light quickly.

I knew it!

my dear commander.

You can't be defeated so easily!

"Is the conclusion report out?" Staring at the officer, Ashura asked with a smile.

"Yes, General."

"bring here."

"Yes!"

His brown eyes stayed on the comparison report made based on his judgment in the last round of simulated war and Ling Tianen's actual behavior, and a smile appeared on Feng Yaxiu's face.

He believed that through this mecha competition, the name Ling Tianen had left a deep impression on everyone, and he had also successfully attracted Ling Tianen's attention.

Then, the next thing he has to do is...

"70.00%[-], this value needs to be improved." Pointing to the final comparison value, Yaxiu said with a smile.

"……Yes!"

"Go down, one month later, I want to see this value increase to at least 90.00%."

"Yes, General!"

Squinting his eyes, Feng Yaxiu looked at the back of the officer leaving.

You have also noticed it.

My dear Commander.

The eagle needs a wider sky, and the king of beasts needs a wider jungle.

School is not for you.

Only the interstellar battlefield is the place where you should really exist!

So come back, my lord.

I sincerely look forward to meeting you again on the interstellar battlefield!

At this moment, Federation, Chilian Star.

"Give the communicator to the marshal, I want to talk to the marshal!"

Holding the communicator firmly in his hand, He Zijia said loudly into the microphone.

"I'm sorry, Commander He Zijia, the marshal is not free, and I don't have time to listen to your call." Without even thinking about it, Seryozha on the communicator seemed to be polite but actually answered forcefully.

No time? !

"How can there be no time?! Obviously... the mecha competition has been over for so many days! According to the itinerary arranged by the marshal, he should have returned long ago?!"

Obviously before Zhen left, he had seen Zhen's itinerary, and He Zijia clearly remembered that Zhen should have returned to Chilian Star three days ago!

"I'm sorry, Commander He Zijia. The marshal still has important things to do. Please don't disturb him. If there is nothing else, then see you." He hung up the phone with a beep.

"you!!!"

Angrily grabbing the disconnected communicator, He Zijia's face flushed red.

No one respects him.

Nobody cares about him.

Even a small guard officer dared to hang up his phone just like that!

He punched heavily on the wall, and He Zijia was gasping for breath.

From the frustration of discovering the dead body in the freezer, to the unhappiness of being slighted, to the anger of being hung up on the phone today, all the emotions are added layer by layer, like a huge wave breaking through the embankment The waves are coming!

However, after the anger passed, an unprecedented sense of panic and crisis swept over He Zijia.

Through these days when Zhen Florence left, He Zijia has never realized so clearly at this moment, even if he is indeed the commander of the Federation now, without the support of Zhen Florence, he Still nothing but the title of Commander!Because Ling En's Yuzhu is in front, no matter how hard he tries, no matter how he tries to be the best, he will always be such a substitute, and he will never be able to surpass Ling En and become the [Commander] in the hearts of these people Our existence!

and so……

He gritted his teeth fiercely.

He Zijia silently swore in his heart——

No matter what means he uses, he must not lose the support of Zhen Florence!No matter what method he used, he must not let anyone or anything steal Zhen Florence's attention!

Yet at this moment.

"The Marshal hasn't returned yet."

"Yes, I heard that at the latest, the Marshal may not return to Chilian Star until the end of the month."

"Why was it delayed for so long this time, isn't the Marshal the most observant of the schedule?"

"Hehe~ You still don't know? That incident has caused a lot of trouble in the city."

--that matter?

Squinting his eyes, He Zijia's attention was completely attracted by the conversation between the two civil servants.

"What is it?"

"Haven't you heard? The affair between the marshal and the No.1 winner of the Mecha Contest..."

"What?! Impossible! Marshal??? Isn't he a cold-hearted war emperor?"

"What's cold-hearted?! I heard that the reason why the marshal delayed his trip this time was all because he wanted to stay in the local area to take care of that young man! Moreover, someone saw with his own eyes that the marshal took care of the boy without pretending to be someone else. Boy, eat and sleep with that boy!"

"real?!"

"of course it's true!"

"My God, what's the name of that No.1? I'll go back and check!"

"Let me think about it, oh, yes, it seems to be called Ling Tianen, yes, that's the name."

...Ling Tianen?

It wasn't until the two civil servants walked away that He Zijia slowly walked out from the corner.

Staring fixedly at the elevator with numbers constantly jumping, He Zijia's eyes were suddenly filled with hatred!

Mecha Contest No.1——that was the brilliant achievement that Ling En had achieved in his student days.

His surname is Ling, and he studied at the Holletts Military Academy—this young man's life is almost exactly the same as Ling En's to the greatest extent!

Sure enough, the reason for delaying the trip was because I found a better substitute than me?

Clenching his fists hard, a weird smile appeared on He Zijia's lips.

Staring fixedly at the skyscrapers towering directly outside the military building, He Zijia was fascinated by the extraordinarily prosperous cityscape of Chilianxing, the capital of the Federation.

All of these were things that he never dreamed of having in his life before the age of 30. Once he had it, how could he easily give it up? !

and so……

Whatever the reason was, Zhen Florence had put him where he is today.

No matter what kind of eyes those officers in the military department look at him.

Now that he has taken the position of Supreme Commander of the Federation, no one can easily drive him away from this position!

anyone!

——Sweeping Military Academy (End)