Shao Xinglan was lying weakly on the table, pretending to be pitiful.

The teenager's eyes were red, his eyelashes were wet, he rested his head weakly on his arm, covered his aching stomach with one hand, his face was a little pale, anyone who saw this would feel unbearable.

He licked his dry lips, his amber eyes were fixed on the news from the light brain.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Although Shen Yan's elder brother didn't reply to the message, he knew that the other party would definitely not ignore him.

That's right, he was sure of the tenderness of the young man.

The sound of military boots from far to near was very clear in his keen ears, but this sound——

As soon as Shao Xinglan raised his eyes, he saw He Ling in a white combat uniform looking down at him from a height. The chilly aura of ice and snow filled the surroundings, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.

A few military students next to them were worried about being affected, so they moved two seats out one after another.

The young man clenched his silver teeth and sat up straight.

Now he doesn't have the pitiful appearance just now, instead he stares at the other party with cold eyes, and said viciously: "Why is it you? Brother Shen Yan!"

"Nutrition solution, two." He Ling gave him a cold look, and didn't want to say a word.

The slender fingers with white gloves put the two nutrient solutions on the side of the table, and quickly retracted them, as if they were worried about touching something dirty, without touching a corner of the table.

This attitude made Shao Xinglan's chest explode with anger. He stared at the back of the other party's leaving, his fingers clenched into fists by his side.

Then when he saw He Ling took his seat, he immediately took off his white gloves, and gently held Omega's slender wrist. The latter did not refuse, but smiled at him instead.

There was an unspeakable sourness in the boy's heart, and he lay back on the table again, buried his head deeply in his arms, his eyes were red.

Is brother Shen Yan really ignoring him now?

Because he chose He Ling.

What's so good about He Ling?!

Cold, a little affection.No fun.

He will be an adult in two days, and he will use his matching degree to prove that he is the most suitable for brother Shen Yan.

Just as he was suffering, a message was received on his optical brain, which was the special notification sound he had set.

Shen Yan: 【Don't forget to drink the nutrient solution.】

The young man stared at the news for ten seconds, and finally reluctantly drank the nutrient solution that was almost thrown into the trash can, viciously as if he was drinking He Ling's blood.

As soon as he finished sending the message to Shao Xinglan, Shen Yan felt that his grip on his wrist became tighter.?

Looking at the other's tight lips and cold expression, he seemed to understand something for a moment.

He Ling...Could it be jealous?

This kind of alpha made him feel a little novel, and a touch of joy rose from the bottom of his heart.

The young man's beautiful purple eyes were slightly bent, and he looked sideways at him with his graceful chin propped on one hand, and explained: "Your relationship is so bad, I'm worried that he won't drink, there is no other meaning."

"Yeah." He Ling's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his voice was low, "I know."

I know.

But you still feel uncomfortable when you care about other people.

He Ling closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed the crazily possessive desire in his heart, and resumed his usual kaolin restraint.image of desire.

With 6 minutes left before the start of the class, after confirming that everyone was present, the four teaching assistants began to rectify the order with a cold expression.

With 3 minutes left before the start of the class, the entire classroom was silent, and all the military students were sitting upright and neatly dressed, and they were all ready for battle.

When the general walked into the classroom, the four teaching assistants immediately stood in a row and saluted a standard military salute.

Fu Zexuan smiled at them amiably, signaling not to be nervous.

However, the badge on his chest is hard not to cause pressure, which is the absolute suppression of military rank and rank, even though he doesn't look as majestic as the three marshals.

The military students also looked at the legendary general from the corner of their eyes, and were secretly surprised in their hearts.

Because the other party looks really young, but in his early 30s, with a handsome appearance and a mature temperament in his gestures, he deserves to be named "one of the top ten charming generals".

Compared with Admiral Fu Zexuan's self-possession honed over the years, these military school students in their early twenties with youthful faces are obviously not enough to look good, they are like heaven and earth.

Many alphas can't help but admire him, the other party is their future goal and ultimate dream.

Fu Zexuan was dressed in a white military uniform, the golden ribbon was connected with the military badge, and the tassels hung down on his shoulders, making him look taller and taller, with an outstanding status.

His eyes swept across the students of the elite class in the audience, and the military cadets he saw immediately held their heads high and straightened their postures, feeling extremely nervous, lest they leave a bad impression in front of the general.

The other party obviously didn't pay attention to them. After a week of routine scanning, they pinpointed the only Omega in the center of the sixth row. After a pause for a few seconds, they looked away and began to introduce themselves briefly.

Maybe others couldn't notice it, but He Ling who was sitting next to Shen Yan clearly felt the scrutiny from the stage.As sharp as a blade, with faint hostility and a strong sense of oppression.

Not only that, but Fu Zexuan paid more attention to Omega than others.

... definitely not his illusion.

The rival's radar instantly woke up, He Ling's blue eyes were icy cold, his muscles tensed, and his whole body exuded an unspeakable coldness.

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Fu Zexuan is different from other military students.

The other party has an identity and status that ordinary people cannot match, which makes him very afraid.

"...the first step in operational analysis is understanding force organization.

According to the standard of the empire, the minimum number of people in each core legion is 50,000, and it is divided into 100-150 detachments. Each detachment has at least one three-star officer in charge and another officer to assist."

"These detachments can be divided into reconnaissance, main offense, assault, defense, cover, logistics, etc. according to their responsibilities. As a general, you must understand the advantages of each detachment and allocate them reasonably in the shortest possible time."

 …

"Tactical deployment is very important in military operations, and any position is indispensable.

In the star field where the quantum satellite is disturbed, if there is no star map transmitted by the reconnaissance team, there is no need for star beasts to do anything. Particle storms, magnetic storms, gravity reversals, smog, etc., all kinds of unpredictable situations are enough to kill people.

Let’s take the battle of the Wuyuan star thirty-five years ago as an example—"

The light screen projected a map of the mobile environment after the survey, and the military students couldn't help but gasped.

Wuyuanxing, the planet lives up to its name.

The entire planet was shrouded in mist and pitch black.

Toxic mist and miasma are mixed with it, the concentration fluctuates from high to low. The strong wind blows away the mist and gathers it quickly. There are also magnetic pole interference directions that change every once in a while, making it difficult to identify.

Most of the lairs of star beasts are hidden in dark underground caves, and they can raid from the ground at any time. If the army enters rashly, it may be difficult to support them.

In this case, the role of the reconnaissance detachment is particularly important, almost controlling the life and death of the entire army, while the main attacking team is secondary.

Shen Yan put his hands flat on the table, his purple eyes were serious.

Fu Zexuan is worthy of being an experienced general. His narration is not a long-winded, obscure tactical analysis, but a simple one, using actual cases to support the discussion, which is not boring at all.

Even he, who has experienced various wars in his previous life, listened with great interest, and even gained a lot of new gains.

Each general has his own set of ideas and habits for tactical arrangements.

Shen Yan's style of play is to make quick decisions, and he is good at exchanging victory with the smallest loss.

In a critical moment, he will not hesitate to initiate an emergency plan, even sacrificing himself if necessary, which is considered a relatively aggressive style of play.

From Fu Zexuan's analysis of tactics, the opponent should be of the 'steady' type.

Alpha will do various rehearsals and arrangements in advance, especially attaching great importance to detection and defense. Every decision will be made with careful consideration, even in times of crisis.

Can't say which is better, but each has its own merits.

The most important thing is that the times and environments they live in are different, so the methods must be different.

Omega lowered his eyes, thinking of the war with the king of beasts again.

If it happened again, would he blew himself up without hesitation?

The answer is yes.

Such was his education, his brain's best judgment.

only......

It seems a little regretful.

A very strange mood.

He didn't feel this way before. He died when he died. He only cared about whether the king of beasts would die with him.

But now, it seems that there are more worries in my heart.

If he died, He Ling and the others would be very sad.

The young man looked dazed for a moment, and quickly put this thought behind him, and turned his gaze back to the light screen.

The two-hour presentation ends with a half-hour break in the middle.

Although Admiral Fu Zexuan made it clear that he would answer students any questions at any time, but due to his high military rank, no one dared to ask him.

I just listened to a combat analysis class. It is difficult for most military students to ask in-depth questions without experience.At that time, not only may not make a good impression, but points will be deducted.

As time passed by, the faces of the assistant teachers became unsightly.

Under their 'killing' eyes, many alphas fled together and rushed into the bathroom, and soon there were only a few dozen people left in the classroom.

Just as Du Yuanzhou and other top students were preparing to alleviate this embarrassing situation, the admiral was unexpectedly approachable. He looked around the classroom for a week, then walked off the podium with long legs, and took the initiative to come to He Linghe, who is currently ranked number one in strength.In front of Shen Yan, who was ranked number one among freshmen.

After thinking about it, everyone suddenly realized.

He Ling is the only son of Marshal He Xuan, and it is very likely that he will inherit the mantle of Marshal in the future. The two generals belong to the core military region of the capital star, so there may be some contact in private.

And Shen Yan is the only military student who has been praised by Marshal Ying Ze, and also the only Omega in the elite class, top 1 among the freshmen, with strong strength.

Sure enough, famous people don't need to swipe their faces at all, and the heights they will reach in the future must be beyond their reach.

Fu Zexuan's move did not arouse speculation and discussion from others, which is reasonable.

But He Ling is different.

He understood that the other party's purpose was not limited to this.

As the admiral walked towards them, Alpha's expression became more and more tense, his cold brows and eyes were colder than the moonlight, and his bony fingers were clenched tightly by his side, exuding a strong sense of alienation and coldness.

Fu Zexuan took a seat on the special chair prepared by the teaching assistant, and the three of them formed a space of their own, without being disturbed by anyone.

"General Fu."

"Admiral."

"Fu Zexuan." The admiral looked at those magnificent purple eyes, then looked away unnaturally after a while, and said in a low voice, "I told you last time, just call me by my name."

At that moment, He Ling clearly heard the sound of his own rationality cracking layer by layer, his azure blue eyes suddenly shone coldly, and the pheromone of Winter Wood began to release uncontrollably.

The next moment, his clenched fingers were quickly covered by Omega's palm.

The other party's palm was very warm, as smooth as suet white jade, full of soothing effect.

He Ling closed his eyes restrainedly, his emotions receded like a tide, and his reason returned, but his face was frighteningly cold.

The slender fingers tightly grasped Omega's white fingertips, so strong that the latter even felt a little pain.

"General Fu." Shen Yan didn't change his words, and said with a smile: "After all, you are our teacher."

"En." Fu Zexuan was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it, "What do you think about the course just now? Feel free to put forward any suggestions."

Although he was asking two people, his eyes were always on the young man, and he could not leave him for almost a moment.

He Ling pursed his thin lips tightly, feeling that his rationality, which had barely calmed down, was once again in jeopardy.

"I personally think it's very good. As a freshman who came to class for the first time, I can understand it very well, and the examples are just right."

Shen Yan expressed his attitude as objectively as possible, "However, tactics are ever-changing and each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Practice and drills are needed to determine each person's unique style."

"Sorry, I have different views on some combat ideas."

He Ling stated in a tone without a trace of warmth, and also without a trace of emotion: "Your tactics are more inclined to fight steadily, but in the battle of Bitstar, it is not the best plan..."

Even if he received the education of a marshal since he was a child, and was hailed as the ace of the military academy and the top one in strength, the alpha as a military academy student could not compare with the general who had experienced countless battles.

However, for some reason, a clear idea emerged in He Ling's mind, and he seemed to be very familiar with the use of tactics.

After the explanation, Shen Yan glanced at him, and the two had the same thoughts.

Fu Zexuan was silent for a long time, and had to admit that the other party was right.

 …

The students in the front row came back quickly, easing the Shura situation in time.

He Ling's long eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at the two people's interlocking fingers, the surging jealousy in his heart finally eased a little.

But his sense of crisis has not diminished at all.

The identity and status of the other party is indeed not what he can achieve at present.

And they know each other.

This realization made him unable to calm down.

night.

He Ling's tall body stood at the door of Omega, blocking a large area of light, his long eyelashes drooping, and his cold white fingertips knocked on the door.