Chapter 203: The General's Plan
What should be faced is still to be faced.
Like Vega, Tyrs also doesn't want to see Vega.
After all, as a teaching director and lieutenant general of the empire, he actually lost to a freshman who had not even attended a military school, and if this kind of thing was publicized, he was afraid that he would not be able to save face.
Unfortunately, his resignation did not pass.
Since there was no escape, it was better to face it generously, so he called Vega to the podium, and pointed to Vega and said, "Everyone, please stand first and pay the highest respect to the heroes of the Empire. β
Whoop -
Everyone instantly stood up and saluted Vega.
Although the cadets who can enter the elite class have more or less one or two medals, and some of them are even hung all over their chests, quantity is not a substitute for quality, and Vega's Imperial Wings will be respected by everyone.
"Before I introduce myself, I would like to announce a few things. β
Tilles made a round of inspections, and then slowly spoke: "In the next three years of officer training, I will be the dean of instruction, and Captain Vega Kareni will be my assistant, do you have any opinions?"
"Yes, sir!"
Seeing that each of the students was very cooperative, Tills nodded, and then motioned for Vega to go down, and arranged for each elite scientist to introduce themselves and read out the precautions and school rules.
The whole process lasted about an hour.
Through this hour, Vega probably learned that the number of cadets in the entire elite section is not large, and the total number of them is not more than 30, and the officer training is closed training, and they are not allowed to go out during normal training.
Luckily, you have one day of free time a week.
Students can use this day to run errands, but they need to apply in advance.
"That's all for today. β
Tills picked up the materials and walked towards the door: "Starting tomorrow, the formal training is about to begin, declare in advance, as students of the elite department, I don't want you to embarrass the word 'elite department'." β
With the start of training.
In the next half month, Vega lived a quiet life of officer training.
Officer training is not soldier training, so there is certainly no physical training, and the professionals, magicians, and ordinary people in the elite class are uneven, and physical training cannot be carried out fairly.
Therefore, officer training is mostly theoretical and practical.
The so-called theory means that some generals take turns to explain some tactical theories in peacetime, while the practical course is to apply the learned theories to actual combat through the battlefield, so that every officer can combine theory with practice.
Undoubtedly.
Because Vega has innate experience in commanding large-scale operations, he can be said to be like a fish in water in the land of war, and his winning rate has remained at an astonishing 100% in the past half a month, and his personal points have ranked first in the 573rd officer training, and now he is more than 50 points ahead of the second place, which is an insurmountable gap for ordinary students.
If it is maintained for three years according to the current trend.
Then Vega will undoubtedly become the object of competition for every legion, and it may not be possible to be directly entrusted with important tasks in the highly competitive Central Army, but if it is delegated to other army groups, it will start at least at the brigade level.
This is the preferential treatment of the first place in the current period.
"Captain Vega, how's it going?"
"I don't need to ask, I must have won. β
"One more win, it's going to be 300 in a row, right?"
"300 consecutive wins? That's the equivalent of winning one-third of the 573 Army cadets. β
When the officers of the elite section saw Vega coming out of the training room, they immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, and Vega smiled at everyone and said, "Live up to expectations, and win another game by luck." β
After half a month, Vega has become familiar with many officers.
Although I don't like it very much, interpersonal relationships are also one of the compulsory courses, plus his own extraordinary strength and arrogance, he can naturally win the respect of many people.
There's no one who doesn't like to be associated with the strong.
With strong strength, friendly wording, and special age, through half a month here, Vega's interpersonal relationships are not only large and small in the elite department, but even developed to other classes in the general department.
Vega also received a title for this - the military school courtesan.
This courtesan, of course, is not a derogatory term, in the eyes of most officers it is a compliment.
The reason why he wants to develop his connections so vigorously is, of course, because Vega knows how well connections are important, and it just so happens that these officers are from all over the world, and Vega will not despise the feelings of his classmates.
"When you finish making friends with the Army, let's get familiar with the Air Force gangsters again. β
Vega, who had finished the course, walked towards the dormitory, and said to himself: "And the navy can't let it go, of course, some lecture generals also have to take care of it, these connections are more valuable than gold coins, and if you waste this opportunity, you will probably be damned, right......?"
"Captain, captain, come and do me a favor. β
As Vega walked and planned, an abrupt voice came from the right.
Looking at the source of the sound, a Level 2 student was standing on a herringbone ladder to paste the poster, but the tape fell to the ground, and he was in a dilemma.
Vega walked over and handed over the tape.
The Level 2 student finished pasting the poster and stepped down the ladder and said, "It's done, Captain, thank you so much." β
"You're welcome. β
Vega answered, and then looked at the poster, only to see that it read 'The first general plan is about to be grandly opened', but it was not specifically introduced.
"Captain, you're also interested in the general's plan?"
"What is the General Project?"
The Level 2 student patted the dust on his body, pointed to the poster and said, "To be honest, I'm also curious, but unfortunately I don't know, I just received an order from my superiors to be responsible for pasting these posters all over the campus, but you don't have to worry, the posters have been posted, I believe the director of education will explain it in a few days." β
With that, the Level 2 student nodded towards Vega and left.
Although he had doubts in his heart, Vega didn't take this matter to heart.
It wasn't until the theory class early the next morning that Tills, who had seen the end of the day, suddenly broke into the classroom and excitedly wrote the words 'The First General Plan of the Central Military Academy' on the blackboard, that Vega realized that this plan was probably not so simple.
"First of all, congratulations to all of you. β
Lieutenant General Tills slapped the table, although he was speaking to everyone, but he locked his eyes on Vega: "After three years of discussion among the ministers of the Central Army of the Empire, it has finally been decided to hold the first general plan to test the water this year, as for what the general plan is, I will introduce it in detail later." β
Tills cleared his throat.
He said with a serious face, "Now, I just want to ask one questionβ"
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to be generals?"