Just as Lark, Thomas, and Yuqiang were in the dormitory, a classmate came to the dormitory.

He knocked on the open door and reminded the three of them:

"The instructor is going to speak, and everyone is rushing to their classes."

After saying that, he left first, and he had to inform the other students in the dormitory.

The three of them looked at it and didn't have time to chatter. Immediately packed up and went to his class.

The three of them have more than one dormitory, and even the class is the same. When they came to the class together, there were not many people, so everyone chose a place to sit together, waiting for the others to arrive.

As the students arrived one after another, the whole classroom was full of people in a while. While everyone was talking, an Astarte stepped up to the podium through the front door. Everyone fell silent.

Instead of wearing power armor, he wore a robe. This made him less of a warrior and more of a scholar.

But looking at the Space Marines on the podium, everyone in the audience felt awkward about how they looked at it. After all, how can it be reasonable to use a sharp sword dipped in ink to write?

Everyone had just quieted down, and then they began to whisper again.

"Well, I've seen this Space Marine." Lark whispered suddenly.

"Oh? Let's talk about it. The two men beside him listened.

"He's a member of the Ravages Warband. I've wiped out the rebels with the Devagers on the planet Camp. The guy was wearing no helmet and holding a chainsaw sword in each hand. Rushed into the crowd of rebels to chop melons and vegetables, with a cruel smile on his face. The black power armor on his body was changed by blood and brains. ”

"Huo-"

Thomas exclaimed and looked up at Astarte, who was operating the teaching system from the podium.

"Are you talking about a person? I look at this person quite elegant and easy-going, huh? ”

"No, the three silver studs on his head are exactly the same as I remember. I was impressed by him when I saw him so cruel. I didn't expect it to change so much now, I didn't recognize it at the first time. ”

"I have no doubt that he alone can single-handedly take on hundreds of people in our squad, but is he very good at commanding?"

Yuqiang, who was selling fish on the side, also joined the discussion. Lark shook his head when he heard this. Said:

"I don't know. However, there are only 1,000 people in a war group of Space Marines, and even if he is the commander of the war group, he usually commands so many people. We usually command tens of thousands of people, and the soldiers under him are not Astarte, what can he teach us? ”

"I've been taught by Lord Sivir for five years!"

"We've gone through countless hard struggles, and we've fought countless battles. Even if he had been taught by Lord Sivir for five years, he... He..."

As he spoke, Rak's tone softened.

Lark has fought in the Hylyon Star Zone for decades, and has deep seniority, rich combat experience, and great achievements. But it also means that he has been following in Siwell's footsteps for decades.

And Sivir, in the eyes of these Helion veterans, is a man who turns decay into magic. Anything unthinkable would seem so reasonable to Sivir.

No matter how arrogant and arrogant Lark was, he didn't dare to say too much about Sivir. After all, in his mind, Lord Sivir was simply an omnipotent god-man.

Astarte on the podium finally fiddled with the operating system at this point, and behind him, a holographic image appeared.

He clapped his palms to keep everyone's attention focused.

"Welcome to the High Command Department, my name is Mosles, and I am your homeroom teacher, and I am also your teacher for the next five years."

"I know that everyone has crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and they are all battle-hardened generals. However, although you have rich practical experience, you lack the depth and height of theory, and even less precipitation and reflection. ”

"The reason why Lord Sivir let you study at the Military Academy is to help you make up for your shortcomings."

"At present, the empire is surrounded by strong enemies, and without a strong military force, there is no way to protect itself. Only when the quality of your generals improves, will the combat capability of the troops be stronger. ”

"The military curriculum focuses on the teaching of military theory, and through military teaching, students can master basic military theories and military skills, and train qualified soldiers and non-commissioned officers for the empire."

"I'm here to tell you in advance, although you are the Astral Army, but in the future, the operational situation of the empire will change from fighting alone to coordinated operations, through the integration of resources and optimization mechanisms, all elements closely cooperate, under the guidance of the combat command, our combat efficiency will be further improved."

"Although the Astral Force and the Imperial Navy are still two divisions, you will be fighting together most of the time in the future. That's why we have a lot of classes that will be co-taught with Fleet Academy students. I hope you're prepared. ”

Mosles looked at the students in the audience, and it was clear from their expressions that most people didn't pay much attention to it. They believe that their abilities are good enough to be able to serve as a sword or shield to protect the Empire.

"In the afternoon, there will be an opening ceremony in the hall, and everyone will be on time. Meeting. ”

Seeing that everyone was impetuous and didn't want to listen, Mosles didn't plan to continue. Directly announced the adjournment of the meeting and left the classroom.

"Lord Sivir has protected them too well." Mosles sighed in his heart.

These people thought that they could be called elite by beating the rebels and cultists. It is undeniable that they are indeed stronger than most of the Empire's astral armies.

But when they faced other dangerous enemies of the Empire, they still had to trade countless soldiers' lives for victory. And Lord Sivir wants to achieve the greatest victory with the least sacrifice.

Not to mention them, even Mos-Royce was arrogant when he came to the Military Academy, thinking that any enemy could be solved by relying on the chainsaw sword in his hand.

He is already a first-class soldier of the empire, and he has killed countless enemies. What classes do you need?

But under a series of events, in the end, Mosles still put his arrogance aside.

Multi-arms coordinated operations, combined land and air strikes, over-the-horizon attacks, and all kinds of incomprehensible high-tech weapons ruthlessly wiped out the pride in Mosles's heart.

In the simulated battle, Lord Sivir provided both sides with various equipment to be produced by the future empire.

Then, with the same equipment on both sides, with 100,000 Astral Army, they were able to defeat 100,000 Astartes. This made Mos-Royce realize the insignificance of his personal force in the entire battlefield. Unless you can be as strong as Lord Sivir.

Many times he was charging with his comrades, only to find that the stronghold was empty, and an antimatter missile that came from nowhere ended the lives of hundreds of their Astartes.

Mos-Royce didn't even know what was really going on. How did the intelligence leak? Where did the missiles come from? Confused, not understanding, what √ 8 things?

Mos-Royce began to study hard, changing tactics, learning how to operate, and understanding how to use various weapons and technological artifacts. These equipment will be their help in the future.

When Mosles learned it, he said: It's really fragrant.

He couldn't wait to ravage the enemies of the empire with the blessing of all kinds of equipment.