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Seeing that the biennial graduation season is coming again, the Sita Fleet has changed defenses from 16 years ago to now, and the number of recruits assigned by the military academy has never exceeded 300, but this year it has doubled. Distinguished, the lieutenant stormed into his boss Leibert's office with the freshly baked roster.

"Look, Colonel, there are 640 people in this year's roster, and this time it's our turn to make a good addition."

"Thanks to the goddess of the starry sky. If no one is given from above, the five squadrons can only be merged into four." The glasses girl stepped forward and handed the roster to Leibot.

Nearly [-] years old, Leibert is still beautiful and sexy. I saw her raising her arm in a calm manner, and the slender index finger painted with brown nail polish touched the record board a few times, and the enlarged ae virtual light screen immediately Appear.

On the left side of the light screen is the professional classification label, click on the small plus sign to display the list of recruits, and on the right side is the personal information of the recruit: "Loran, mech fighting a, planetary geography b, battle command a+...; William, mecha fighting a, battlefield first aid a, spaceship piloting b..."

At a rough glance, there are 530 three in mech piloting, 46 in mecha maintenance, thirteen in spaceship piloting, seventeen in mechanical maintenance, eleven in navigating, fifteen in logistics and medical care, and seven in other auxiliary positions.

The staffing is very even. With a flick of his finger, Leibert wiped out the other professions and checked the pilots individually. He found that the quality is quite good, and they were sent to each squadron to train and train, and within two years they could form combat power.

"It's really good." The curving plump red lips showed that Leibert was in a good mood at the moment. She rested her chin on one hand, and put the other hand on the table. She tapped the table with her index finger and middle finger slowly, and pondered for a moment. , "Pass the number of professionals to the squadron captain and ask them to report their needs before tomorrow."

"Yes." The adjutant took the order and turned to leave. The woman with glasses suddenly remembered something, "Lieutenant Colonel Marley flew to the capital star to attend the ceremony of conferring the day before yesterday. I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up with the recruit training."

"Where's Captain Lister?" Liebert asked, she hadn't forgotten the most important card in her hand.

Jed Rist is worthy of being a descendant of the military aristocrats, and there is no need to transition to the battlefield, just like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, hunting wildly, where the claws pass, all the Zerg are torn to pieces, and his own strength is also weak. It climbed rapidly in actual combat. When it comes to the school level, if the West Tower Squadron does not have a suitable position, I am afraid that it will be transferred immediately.

"Rist's team is on a reconnaissance mission," the glasses woman replied.

"You can also find Bruce."

"Bruce is in the West Zone."

"Pella must be free, right? She just finished her mission last week."

"Pella applied for a leave of absence from Marley after finishing her mission, saying that she would go home to watch the children, and Marley approved it before leaving."

"Ziqi?"

"The Third Fleet borrowed it."

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Fifteen in total, as the woman with glasses vetoed the people she had chosen one by one, Leibert was too blocked to speak, his beautiful eyes were wide open, his towering breasts fluctuated, and there was a hole in his heart that he didn't know how to fill. Marley, who just walked away, scolded him bloody.

The woman with glasses made a cup of smooth and rich coffee for her green plum apologetically. It wasn't that she deliberately opposed Leibert, but she really couldn't think of anyone that the Fifth Squadron could send out to host the training.

Leibert picked up the cup and took a sip. The deep-roasted Mante coffee tasted rich and solid, with a pleasant sour taste, which finally calmed her bored mood a little.

The strong aroma of coffee gradually diffused in the room. Leibert relaxed and leaned against the back of the chair, feeling the warm warmth from the palm of her hand. Instead of continuing to think about who should be responsible for training the recruits, she emptied her mind and calmed down slowly. Floating, floating, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and she thought of someone.

"Is little Bernie in the Fifth Fleet?"

"Yes, but he's not..." The spectacled woman wanted to remind Leibert that Little Bernie, who had been transferred to mecha maintenance, was not part of the combat unit, but she was interrupted before she finished speaking, "Let him come."

What happened to the logistics staff as training instructors?In the final analysis, recruit training is a matter for each unit, and it is not up to the military to dictate. The commander-in-chief of the Sita Fleet personally appointed Bernie Jr. as the head officer.

Tai Lun couldn't guess what the recruits would look like when they returned to the station and learned that the recruits were being trained by the mecha technicians. He only knew that the bosses of these recruits were not happy.

When the recruit pilots assigned to the Fifth Squadron stepped into the mecha library of the training ground, the tall mechas placed inside slowly came into view. No matter how real the virtual platform of the military school is, no matter how close the mechas for graduation practice are, they will never be seen again. Having experienced the baptism of war, with scars all over, when he was about to fight with his perfect partner, the young recruit's breathing involuntarily stopped for a moment.

Immediately, three people came from the small gate in the distance. The rank of second lieutenant should be the instructor in charge of training, but what surprised the recruits was that the leader was not wearing a camouflage training uniform, but a set of gray uniforms, which looked very similar to Maintenance Technician.

Tai Lun strode to the front of the team, straddled his hands behind his back, and the other two separated from each other, and slowly said loudly: "Welcome everyone to join the Fifth Squadron of the Sita Fleet. I am your training instructor Bernie."

"Report." Someone in the front row of the team said.

"Say."

"Excuse me, are you a combatant?" Tyronn answered the expected question, "As you can see, I am a maintenance technician."

The words were like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, causing a series of bursts in an instant, and more than 500 recruits boiled.

"Our instructor is a technician?"

"Just kidding!"

"Did you make a mistake with the maintenance profession?"

The two training assistants looked at each other and smiled, letting the recruits whisper and not stop them. In their view, every batch of recruits needs to be suppressed, otherwise they will be drifting without bounds, and they can't wait to be so confident that they can single out high-level insects.

Last time, Rist was too hard. It is said that the thorny head had nightmares for several days, and he never appeared in front of Rist again.

Lorraine was so engrossed that he looked up at the mechas in front of him so obsessively that he couldn't hear what Tai Lun said, but the surrounding voices were buzzing and noisy, so he divided his attention, it's okay if he doesn't listen, When I heard my nose almost crooked.

Maintenance technicians as training instructors, what did the Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Fleet think, and did he not use his brain when making decisions? !

Colonel-level officers will not come to train in person. You know, but isn't Sita known as one of the most brave fleets in the empire?Could it be that the battle on the front line is so tight that even a lieutenant officer of the combat unit can't be spared, so they can only be replaced by the logistics maintenance department?No way, I never heard of it before I came here.

Thinking of this, Lorraine couldn't help getting angrier, and muttered unhappily: "We are driving majors, not maintenance majors. Send a technician to guide us to repair mechas?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't underestimate him." Standing beside Lorraine was a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking gentle.

"who are you?"

"William."

"Tch." Having never heard of it before, Lorraine glanced at him disdainfully, puffed out his chest, and let go of his voice and shouted: "Report—!"

"Say." Red Diamond moved slightly, his eyes focused on a tall and heroic young man.That extremely loud "report" was full of provocation, and he had an intuition that this young man was the leader among the recruits, and even if he wasn't, he would definitely be on the list.

"Where is our practical instructor?"

Sure enough, Thorn had it every year. Tai Lun hadn't experienced the feeling of being provoked face to face for many years. The freshness and a little excitement coexisted. He walked forward with great interest: "It's me."

Lorraine stared at the instructor in front of him. He was about the same height as himself, but his shoulder width was significantly narrower. There was no sense of oppression. His chest was clenched with anger, and he clenched his fists and said: "Every graduate of the driving major They are all soldiers who have passed the rigorous training of the military academy, is it because our grades are not good enough that the fleet just randomly finds someone to be an instructor?"

He never thought that he was number one in the universe, so he treated the training extraordinarily hard. If his grades were not good and he worked hard, he would accept whether the instructor beat him, scolded him, or gave him additional training, but what was the fifth squadron just pushing a maintenance technician out of it?Contempt in disguise?

If it were someone with a bad temper, they might beat Lorraine up and down on the spot without saying a word, but what a pity Lorraine met Bernie, who is known for his "good temper". What's more, he is not angry, but finds this passionate young man with pride and pride very interesting.

"What's your name?" Taylor asked.

"Report, my name is Lorraine."

"Loran, I hope you understand that no matter how good a person's grades are, it only represents the past. As for whether I am qualified as an instructor..." Tai Lun said as he retreated with his left leg, turned half sideways, and glanced at Lorraine mixed with dissatisfaction , angry and disappointed face, said lightly, "You are welcome to verify for yourself."

The radiance of the red diamond-like pupils flowed, shining with a confident luster, and a perfect and impeccable face exuded the warmth of a spring breeze.

Facing the elegant and calm Tai Lun, a sense of guilt for bullying arises spontaneously. Luolan suddenly regrets that his friends who are professional in maintenance can't even reach the intermediate level of the arena. What's the difference between the pilot of the pilot and the technician who repairs the mecha?

However, it was a foregone conclusion, and he could not be allowed to back down.

"Don't be careless." William with the gold-rimmed glasses followed closely behind Lorraine and whispered.

Lorraine didn't answer, and walked up to Tai Lun, but said in his heart: You're saying the wrong thing, brother, you should be merciful.

He logged on to the virtual platform of the training ground with indescribably complicated emotions, and it was too late when he realized that William hadn't said anything against him.

You may not believe it, but in 5 minutes, he was almost tortured by Tai Lun to the point where he couldn't stand up, and he fell to the ground every 40 seconds on average, and he was stunned when he came out.

The more than 500 recruits who watched the whole process were astonished like sculptures. A few people who were eager to try and challenge the instructor all felt cold sweat for themselves when they saw this.

Losing to Tyron, Lorraine was surprised for the first time and surprised for the second time, but the resistance was so pale and weak before the absolute strength, until the sixth defeat ended, and the depression continued until after dinner and gradually improved.

"William, do you know Instructor Bernie?" William said twice that he should not underestimate the instructor. Lorraine only thought that the other party was honest and didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't care.

William raised the corners of his lips, and closed the book with his five fingers together. Several other people in the dormitory quickly surrounded him, locking on William with eyes full of curiosity.

"Do you know what the people of Fifth Squadron call Instructor Bernie?"

"what is it call?"

"Blood Prince."

"Snow Prince?" The others said in unison.

William shook his head. The homonym was misleading. He stretched out his right hand and gestured in the air: "Snow that is not snowflakes, but blood that is blood."

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