Oops, I became a star treasure

"Some time ago, on the battlefield of the Fierce Alliance..."

"Instructor Bai, please turn off your microphone!"

Yan Fuxia pulled Bai Jingyou's pants, as if to say, "If you dare to say it out loud, I'll pull your pants off."

Bai Jingyou pulled his belt and twitched his lips.

Which bastard taught the young prince this trick!

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Your Highness, can you please let go of my hand first?"

"Are you sure you don't want to talk about it?"

Yan Fuxia looked at Bai Jingyou with suspicion, which made Bai Jingyou feel embarrassed, but he still nodded.

"Did not say."

That's fine.

Yan Fuxia stared at Bai Jingyou, then slowly let go.

That little look made Bai Jingyou want to cry. He really didn’t want to say anything else. Please leave his pants alone!

Yan Fuxia looked back every time he took a step, and the look in his eyes when he stared at Bai Jingyou was so cautious that Bai Jingyou could only hold back what he wanted to say.

If you don’t say it now, you can still say it later!

Fifth grade students have two classes!

The confrontation training officially began. Compared with the headless first-grade students, the fifth-grade students have more experience.

But there is a bug in the first grade!

Yan Fuxia's command course has not yet begun, but she has some battlefield knowledge and will learn command-related content from all the marshals when she is at home.

Her two matches are marshals, her teacher in StarCraft is marshal, Tianming Longyuan is also the matcher's teacher, Leiming Xize is the matcher's father, plus Nanqiao and Li Qing.

Therefore, three experienced military marshals took her to actual combat, two political marshals took her to talk about it on paper, and Nan Qiao and Li Qing were only responsible for interspersing the dot array.

Guarding these few people, Yan Fuxia is not inferior to the active commanders in both actual and theoretical combat.

Of course, Yan Fuxia may be better in theoretical combat, but in actual operation, she is still far behind.

But facing these students, Yan Fuxia is still somewhat reliable.

The commander of the first grade is Yan Fuxia, and the commander of the fifth grade is naturally the class monitor of their class.

Winning or losing depends on either taking down the enemy's base camp or the enemy's commander.

After entering the simulation trainer, Yan Fuxia helped the first-year students adapt to the school's special trainer and then began his work as a commander.

Standing in the training ground, Bai Jingyou analyzed the dynamics of each student through all the screens.

As soon as the confrontation training began, Zhang Mingyi and Noah Witt brought students from their class over.

When he saw these two guys, Bai Jingyou rolled his eyes. They hadn't given up yet, so of course he hadn't given up either.

Although they cannot be the little prince's exclusive teacher, they have already regarded the little prince as their favorite student.

All the knowledge will be taught to her if she has the chance.

After a while, Yun Ling came over with the students in his class.

Although he is in the medical department, he also provides battlefield logistics support.

In addition, Yan Fuxia himself is a supporting type, so it is even more necessary for him to come.

The four third-level instructors disliked each other, and their students were helpless.

But they are also looking forward to the little prince's combat training. They wonder how much the little prince has grown in the past two years!

Inside the simulator.

After Yan Fuxia learned about the areas in which all first-year students excelled and the results of their freshman tests, he began to allocate combat power.

The coordinate system used by the First Military Academy is also the same as that used by the Imperial Legion. Although Yan Fuxia thinks it might be better to use his own coordinate system, for the sake of these students entering the Imperial Legion in the future, it is better to use the universal coordinate system.

However, first graders have not yet started to systematically learn the coordinate system, and their understanding of the coordinate system is still limited to the most advanced marking.

But now, they don't have time.

"Because you haven't systematically learned the coordinate system yet, but confrontation training has already begun, I will combine the Legion's universal coordinate system with my own.

My coordinate system and the universal coordinate system cannot be mixed on future battlefields, so I will try my best to use bright light to remind you.

Once you learn the universal coordinate system in the future, you will be able to match them one by one."

"Yes!"

"Today is your first day at the First Military Academy to participate in confrontational training.

So, I will serve as the commander of this training.

When learning begins in the future, those who are capable will take the position.

Please take care of us during today's confrontation training."

Bow and express your gratitude.

Nan Qiao said that being an excellent commander is not about commanding the battlefield, but about cooperating with others.

In order to have the most perfect command and achieve the greatest victory on the battlefield, the commander needs other troops/generals to cooperate with her.

Only when they complement each other can they achieve victory in the war.

It was Li Qing who taught her how to perform etiquette.

The posture, strength, and angle were all figured out bit by bit by Li Qing.

But this salute is the military salute of the flower-growing family.

Yan Fuxia didn't know what the imperial army/regimental/military salute was like in the interstellar era, so she saluted according to her favorite etiquette.

However, to her surprise, the first-year students also gave her gifts in return.

What was returned was the salute of the Imperial Legion and the salute of the Flower Growers.

Looking at the uniform posture, Yan Fuxia's pupils shrank again and again.

It feels like returning to the flower-growing home across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Yan Fuxia didn't dare to ask, because she really hoped that the military ceremony of the Imperial Legion would be the same as hers, but she felt that this might just be a luxury.

Putting this thought in her heart, Yan Fuxia felt that one day, she would personally get the answer she wanted most.

It was visible to the naked eye that Yan Fuxia was in high spirits, and that spirit that came from the heart made her even more dazzling.

How could a mere military salute bring about such an effect?

Outside the simulator, several instructors were lost in thought.

If Nan Qiao were here at this moment, he would tell them.

That is a kind of faith, so it makes people feel excited!

Confrontation training officially begins.

War is cruel, it means the loss of life, it means defending and moving forward.

Yan Fuxia has almost used all of his command knowledge to the extreme, his brain is working at its limit and his mind is highly concentrated.

Red and blue moving fountains kept lighting up on the battlefield.

Sometimes it is a guiding light, sometimes it is a targeted assassination, and sometimes it is a life-saving medicine.

Who says support can only be support?

The auxiliary staff is permanent, but other positions are constantly changing.

What's going on?!

Although they had witnessed Yan Fuxia's commanding skills through live broadcasts before.

But that was two years ago. Two years later, the little prince's smooth command shocked them all.

This is what you get after actually going to the battlefield!

The base camp was broken.

The first grade lost.

The simulation training is over.

After coming out of the simulator, Yan Fuxia scratched his hair, feeling a little annoyed.

Oh my god, I didn’t win!

After coming out of the trainer, he didn't care about anything else and ran directly to the fifth grade class commander's trainer, climbed on it and looked inside.

The fifth-year commander lying in the trainer opened his eyes tiredly and saw a big face with staring eyes outside the hatch of his trainer.

I...

I feel dizzy...

Yan Fuxia: (⊙o⊙)…You can’t blame me for this, right?