Volume [-] Return to Military Academy

In the year 567 of the Galaxy Era, the Baimin galaxy.

"Whoosh!" Two patrol fighter planes passed by one after the other.In the quiet and vast galaxy, the red light emitted from the front of the fighter plane became the only light in this dark area.

"Major!" A voice came from the communicator inside the fighter plane, "The opponent is following up!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of fighter planes appeared behind them, chasing them closely.

"Damn it!" You'an cursed in a low voice.His deep eyes were fixed on the front, a little sweat broke out on his forehead, and his dark brown hair was pasted on his forehead.His expression was a little tired, but his slender hands never let go of the piloting of the fighter plane.

"Major, what should we do now?" Another urgent voice came from the communicator.

...Ordinary patrol fighters are simply not enough to stop those advanced fighters for combat.

You An glanced at the display screen inside the fighter plane. The number of red triangles displayed on the screen actually represented the position and number of enemy planes.You'an didn't have time to answer his subordinate's words, and then a directional missile struck.

You'an frowned. In a critical moment, he could only press a simple command to make the fighter plane move a little distance to the left.The missile landed on the right wing with a burst of flame and roar.

The fighter pilot following behind saw the situation and immediately exclaimed, "Major!"

It took a lot of effort for You An to stabilize the balance of the fighter plane, "Yanji, their target is me. You run away quickly and don't follow me anymore."

"No! The duty of the officer is to protect the safety of you, Major." Yansi refused without thinking, "I will never leave you alone, Major...Be careful, Major!"

You An was just about to answer the call, but suddenly there was a sharp communication interruption sound in the fighter plane, and the rear of the fighter plane was filled with flames.You'an's heart tightened, and he immediately looked towards the monitor.The location of the fighter that originally indicated that Iwasa was driving has disappeared.

"Yanji?!" You'an was taken aback, but slowly withdrew his hands from the operating panel.

The right wing of the fighter plane has been damaged, even if You An wanted to, he couldn't continue to fly.

Soon, dozens of high-level fighter planes surrounded the fighter plane that You'an was driving.A call request suddenly came from inside the fighter plane, and You An was taken aback, but still accepted the call.

You An stared at the person above the screen, and the guess in his heart became a reality at this moment.You'an's stern eyebrows showed a trace of undetectable hatred, but he regained his composure in an instant.He said coldly, "It really is you."

"Heh, An...Major? Do you like the surprise I gave you?" came a mocking voice.

An hour ago, You'an suddenly received an order from the higher-ups asking him to go to the Baimin galaxy to inspect.Unfortunately, this is a planned conspiracy.All the members of the patrol team he led were killed here.

"It's time to end." The voice came with a smile, but it contained ruthless killing intent.

On the other side of the screen, the man gave an order.

Dozens of fighters fired missiles at the same time, and when the missiles touched the fighters, You An only felt a white light in front of his eyes, followed by heart-piercing pain all over his body...

……

It was pitch black in front of him, and the roar from all around made You An frowned uncomfortably.

The pain caused by the explosion in the body disappeared at this moment, followed by the overwhelming pain in the stomach.You'an subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his abdomen, trying to relieve the pain in his stomach.

...Wait, how come?

In just a moment, You'an noticed something was wrong.He opened his eyes and observed everything around him in a daze.

Fighter simulation cabin?How could I be here?

The moment such thoughts appeared in his mind, the memory before coma suddenly appeared in his mind.

The Baimin galaxy, the directional missiles, the roar of fire... and the man with a mocking voice.You'an recalled, her brows slowly knit together.

I don't know how long it took before Er'an finally regained his senses.Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the clothes he was wearing, the dark epaulets, and the unique school logo of the shield on the left chest.This is the unique student uniform of the Imperial Guard Military Academy.You'an was taken aback, subconsciously tilted his head to look to one side, and saw his own appearance from the simulated cabin door reflecting light on the side.

Hemp brown middle hair fell casually on both sides, slightly covering his extremely attractive light brown eyes.The childishness on his face is especially evident, as if he was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Until now, no matter how shocked You An was, she already understood.

He... was born again!And it's back to the military school era!

Youan raised his head, and the screen in front of him displayed——Sacrifice!

Just before his rebirth, Er'an was taking a simulated test of fighter piloting in the cabin.The bright letters on the screen and the number of times the enemy plane was shot down in the upper left corner of '18' already explained the result of his assessment.

…rotten.

...sucks.

…really sucks.

You An frowned, but he could also understand the reason for this result.When he was in the military school, in order to avoid the attention of some people, he deliberately pretended to be a "disabled person" who had no ambitions and was idle all day long.He hides his true strength, disguises himself, and restrains his edge.When he graduated, he still entered the dreadnought warship controlled by the Miller family for some special reasons.

After entering the dreadnought battle, the pressure on the frontline battlefield made him only show his edge.The more this is the case, the more it attracts the attention of some people, and it makes his situation more difficult.Therefore, this led to the chase in the Baimin galaxy.

In the last life, no matter how You An pretended or restrained himself, he would be regarded as a thorn in the flesh. In the end, his restraint not only harmed himself, but also those patrolling soldiers who followed him and were innocently implicated...

Now, he actually has the chance to do it all over again, he will definitely not be the same as the previous life.Since he is destined to gain power in order to get rid of the days of being oppressed by others, from this moment on, he doesn't have to hold back his edge.As it should be, so it should be!

Those who were on the opposite side of him in the previous life...

You An's hands on both sides were clenched into fists, and some thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.In just a moment, his eyes became clear.

……

You An walked out of the fighter plane simulation cabin, only to find that the electronic display screen in the center of the hall had already shown the results just now.

Huo Lin, hit 353 enemy planes.

Sean Hart, hit 317 fighters.

Aubrey Teutonic, hit 298 fighters.

……

And in the last column, it shows that, Eran, 18 fighters were hit.

Sure enough... people compare with others, it makes people mad.

You'an frowned slightly, obviously feeling a little helpless.If this is normal, You An, who has always been used to pretending, might not even blink her eyes.But now, You'an had a lot of actual combat experience in her previous life.The results of such [-] fighters are obviously a bit unsightly.

"You'an, what's the matter with you?" The instructor came over, "Look at the difference between you and No.2 from the bottom, there is a difference of 90 planes! After all, you are a student in the upper class? Just such a grade? Take it out." For whom? Even lower than ordinary class students! Are you embarrassed?!"

Jackson is the instructor of the fighter plane operation course, since he has been teaching for so many years, this is the first time he has seen such a result.What makes people feel even more speechless is that the students who achieved this result are actually students in the upper class of the military academy.

"Teacher, I'm sorry. I will prepare well for the formal assessment tomorrow." You'an's attitude was neither cold nor cold.

Jackson already knew his usual idle and careless attitude towards study. Seeing him like this, he waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it, you can figure it out."

Jackson's voice has always been loud, and after a few short conversations, he has already attracted the attention of many people.Of course, it was more ridicule from others.

You'an ignored it, and the discomfort in his stomach became more and more serious.Although it was a rebirth, You'an's memory of the entire Chengwei Military Academy was not missing a bit.He stepped up, left the lobby of the fighter simulation cabin, and walked in the direction of the cafeteria.

You'an ordered a few light dishes and sat down on an empty seat.However, he had only taken a few mouthfuls when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, isn't this You'an who only got 18 planes in the mock assessment? It's really embarrassing to our upper class."

You'an paused for a moment, but didn't answer.

"Bruce, keep your voice down." The companion reminded.

Two people passed by You'an, and the person called Bruce saw that You'an didn't refute, and said to his companion, "It's really embarrassing, because my father is the late general Miller's subordinate, so I can't help it. I got into the upper class. If I got this grade, I should have gotten out of the class long ago! Don’t be ashamed!"

When You'an heard the word 'father', a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

The man was still chattering, his words full of sarcasm.In the past, You An Ding, who didn't like to stand out, would completely ignore it.However, today, it is different.

Bruce only felt that something hit the back of his head suddenly, and he turned around immediately in pain.

He looked at the apricots on the ground and immediately exploded, "Who threw the apricots at me?!"

You An stood up slowly, and when Bruce saw him, he immediately became angry, "You An, you don't have eyes, do you?!"

As soon as the words fell, another apricot smashed straight towards Bruce's forehead.The intensity was so strong that Bruce covered his forehead in pain.Bruce couldn't hold back his anger, and shouted, "You An! Where did you get the guts to hit me?!"

Facing Bruce's questioning, You'an remained unmoved.He still had an apricot fruit in his hand, playing with it casually.You'an stood up slowly, but a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly, "You were the one who hit it. Why, do you have any opinions?"

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