The Strongest Interstellar Commander

Federal President Lin Zhen is a little confused in the office at the moment.

As soon as his son arrived on Mars, he went out and had a fight with the Ox Empire?

Even a 0:200 record?

The most important thing is to capture the ninth prince of the Ox Empire?

Even Liang Xingchen's first actual combat was not so fierce, right?

In recent years, I have been hearing reports from my subordinates that my son was called a demon in the Interstellar Military Academy.

Originally, Lin Zhen thought that was the case, no matter how the evildoer would be no stronger than Liang Xingchen.

As a result, every now and then there is news of what new technology my son has come up with.

It was fine at the beginning, with some civilian technologies. Later, this kid gradually reached out to the military field.

Until more than a year ago, one day, someone suddenly ran up to him and told himself that your son had designed an artificial gravity generating device, which surprised Lin Zhen that day.

Since then, Lin Zhen felt that his son had chosen the wrong career? Should you actually do research?

The next year was quite quiet. Lin Zhen thought that this kid had stopped, and he hadn't done anything major for more than a year.

As a result, this guy directly made Liang Xingchen suffer a big loss in the graduation assessment, and then went to the Mars base and immediately became restless again.

The curvature engine was straightened out, and the industrial robot technology that was 30 years ahead of the Federation.

Now run out and do such a big vote?

Lin Zhen felt that he had a son of a demon, and his heart couldn't bear it.

Well, I don't want to worry about this stinky boy. The key now is how to deal with the ninth prince of the Oaks Empire?

Lin Zhen finally slowed down and started to get down to business. He immediately asked his assistants to notify officials from various departments to come to the office for a meeting.

...

Mars base, the port of the twenty-seventh medium-sized star port, all the battleships of the 101 task force have just finished docking.

All the crew members did not leave after disembarking, but lined up in the port, and no one spoke.

On the other hand, Liang Xingchen, who had come here a long time ago and waited for Lin Fan's return, was standing at the hanging ladder of the flagship with Lin Fan and Liang Xue, with a solemn expression.

Soon after, a large number of people walked out of the flagship one after another. They were in groups of two, each carrying a coffin, and each coffin was covered with a flag of the Federal Fleet. There were a total of 343 groups.

There was no sound in the entire port until Lin Fan shouted.

"salute!"

With a swoosh, more than 30,000 people saluted the direction of the flagship hanging ladder, and watched the coffins being carried down and covered with military flags.

Of these coffins, only 148 contained bodies, and the rest were empty.

Cosmic warfare in this era is like this. Weapons are too powerful. Most of the time, you can't even find a single hair. Those who can find the remains are considered very lucky.

As the farewell process progressed, everyone's eyes were a little red, these 343 people were their former partners, and then a few hours later, they left forever.

In the end, all the coffins were shot out of the star port and flew into the depths of the universe, which was a unique tradition of the Federal Fleet.

After saying goodbye to the 343 fallen soldiers, Lin Fan announced the order to dissolve.

"Lin Fan, great job! You didn't disappoint me!"

Liang Xingchen came to Lin Fan and praised Lin Fan without hesitation.

"I haven't done well enough, 343 people still died!"

"Lin Fan, you have to understand that there is no undead war, you have done enough!"

To be honest, Liang Xingchen was a little worried. He had seen many commanders, he couldn't accept the death of his subordinates, and finally collapsed. He didn't want Lin Fan to do the same.

Being talented is one thing, being able to withstand the pressure of the battlefield is another.

However, Liang Xingchen was destined to worry in vain. Who is Lin Fan, he has the system, and he has been a person for two generations. Is this an ordinary person?

In terms of spirituality, Lin Fan, who has been human in two lifetimes, is definitely stronger than any human being.

"Commander, I understand, I just want to do better next time!"

"You just understand, I'm here this time because I have a new task for you."

"Yes, Commander, please order!"

"Well, it's about the ninth prince of the Oaks Empire that you captured this time. The president held a special meeting for this, and finally decided to use the ninth prince as a bargaining chip to negotiate with the Oaks Empire. The negotiating team will arrive in a few days. Mars base, you will be responsible for escort at that time."

"Yes!"

"Okay, after a battle, you will definitely be a little tired mentally, go and rest!"

Liang Xingchen patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and left.

But does Lin Fan need to rest? His physical fitness is 3.5 times higher than the normal human limit. Seriously, he is not tired at all.

However, sleep is still a must. After all, Lin Fan had no chance to sleep since he arrived at the Mars base.

Now, of course, I have a chance to get a good night's sleep.

Not long after, Lin Fan returned to his office and lay on the bed in the bedroom on the side.

"System, give me the escort mission to simulate the asteroid belt. The opponent chooses level 5. In addition, our battleship simulates the 101 task force, and the enemy battleship simulates the Ox Empire."

"Ding, the battlefield has been set, and the fleets of both the enemy and the enemy have been completely simulated according to the host's requirements."

"Ding, the main body of the battlefield is the escort mission, which will start in three seconds."

"Really caring system."

After Lin Fan sighed, he entered the virtual battlefield and started a new round of training.

Then, what Lin Fan didn't know was that the door to his office was opened.

Again, the convention of life is that whenever you don't lock the door, something is bound to happen!

Obviously, Lin Fan did not learn the lesson of the last time.

Liang Xue walked into Lin Fan's office, and after seeing that there was no one there, she saw that the door of the bedroom next to her was open, and glanced in.

Seeing that Lin Fan was already lying on the bed "sleeping", Liang Xue walked in lightly and stood in front of Lin Fan's bed, looking at him who didn't even take off his military uniform, a smile appeared on his face.

If Lin Fan saw the scene at this moment, he would definitely be dumbfounded.

The ice cube sneaked into his bedroom and smiled.

Is this still Liang Xue?

Unfortunately, Lin Fan was destined to never see this scene.

A minute later, Liang Xue regained her iconic ice cube face and left Lin Fan's office.

At the same time, the Interstellar Military Academy, the Dean's Office.

Li Fulai is in communication with Liang Xingchen.

"I said Liang boy, you didn't lie to me? The battle record that was sent to me just now was directed by that boy Lin Fan?"

"Can this be made up?"

"Am I a little surprised?"

The incident happened an hour ago. According to convention, a copy of the classic battle cases on the front line will be sent to the Interstellar Military Academy for teaching use in the command department.

After all, there are too few interstellar wars that human beings have experienced so far, and there are very few real battle examples used in teaching.

What Li Fulai didn't expect was that Lin Fan, who had just graduated a few days ago, had already fought on the front line?

What's even more unexpected is that the first actual combat commanded by this guy was defined as a classic battle by the Mars base, and the entire battle record was sent over.

At this moment, Li Fulai had already made up his mind.

Tomorrow he will convene all the students of the command department to explain it in person!