Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women

The battle is over.

Looking at the projected words "Battle Over" on the holographic battlefield screen.

Everyone present was stunned.

He looked at the man who came out of the combat simulation chamber with an incredulous expression.

He actually won against three opponents.

"The combat techniques you just used, were they from the Pedka Mech Master?"

"And was that movement just now the legendary Crimson Oni Step?"

"Your weapon switching technique is also somewhat familiar, it seems to come from Huang's mecha techniques!"

The squad leader looked at the 'greenhorn' in front of him with some disbelief.

If he remembered correctly, there was no record of military service in this guy's file.

However, the combat skills he possessed all came from some legendary starfighter mech pilots!

“Uh...yes.” Zhao Hu nodded: “I learned it from watching videos.”

Zhao Hu was actually lying about this statement.

He doesn't need to watch the video at all.

Because all of these teachers had personally taught him before.

Uncle Pedka has a fiery temper, and when training him, he often uses a devilish approach, but the training results are exceptionally good.

The Red Demon is very young. Although his burn scars are frightening, I don't know why he doesn't use the advanced repair technology available today to repair his skin, but that's why he got the name Red Demon.

His footwork is very effective, maximizing the movement efficiency of combat mechs, making turning, running, and so on seamless.

In the previous battle, he was able to kill his captain by relying on this kind of footwork.

This footwork can be used not only when piloting a mecha, but also when used as a personal footwork.

He asked the Red Demon brother.

It's because the Red Demon Brother actually started out as a member of the Interstellar Marine Corps, and he had also held many different identities.

For example, adventurers, space pirates, and so on.

Despite his various identities, his equipment was actually quite poor, so he developed a set of combat techniques that he could use in any combat situation.

His footwork is his most exquisite skill.

Because the Red Demon brother said that the most important thing on the battlefield is not how to kill the enemy, but how to survive.

Although Uncle Pedka often argued with Brother Red Oni about this point of view.

However, Zhao Hu felt that no matter what, this footwork was still very useful.

As for Sister Huang...

Actually, Sister Huang is already in her forties or fifties.

However, she still prefers to be called "sister." She is also a mecha pilot, but her identity is extraordinary; she is the young lady of a large family.

Originally, she was supposed to be learning something more advanced, as arranged by her elders in the clan.

For example, in the area of ​​starships.

Whether it's a position on the bridge, or a captain, or a fleet commander.

Within the family, this was considered high-class and sophisticated.

As for being a starfighter mech pilot, that's a completely low-level identity.

Only ordinary people without background or resources would choose this profession.

But Miss Huang doesn't think so. She feels that she likes situations where she fights face to face with the enemy.

It will cause her adrenaline to surge and excite her.

That feeling is something that can't be given to her from the bridge position.

Because her ideas went against those of her family, she was always considered the most out of place in the family.

While other relatives and siblings are making steady progress on the path of family planning.

She continued to work hard on the path she had chosen, even without the help of her family's resources.

She also got into the mecha major on her own, and then joined the dangerous mecha squad.

That's how we've come this far.

She successfully established herself within the JF-17 fleet.

When Sister Huang's family realized what was happening.

Only then did I realize that this woman from the family I had previously looked down upon was actually quite something.

At this moment, they were already standing at a height that everyone in their family had to look up to.

Sister Huang at this moment.

He is already one of the chief instructors of the Xiaolong Interstellar Empire's interstellar combat mechs, and participated in the editing of the combat mech piloting training materials.

And his current military rank is brigadier general!

Although, to outsiders, a commodore of a starfighter mech has less authority than a commodore such as a fleet commander.

However, within the Xiaolong Interstellar Empire, everyone is well aware of the value of a Starfighter Mech Brigadier Instructor.

No general would dare to underestimate a Starfighter mech brigadier general.

Because this was truly fought through blood and fire!

Its value is even greater than that of a brigadier general of the same rank.

Because of the quantity!

Things are valued for their rarity.

And it is because of Huang Jie's identity that her family is now proud of her.

They've completely forgotten how much they opposed Sister Huang's decision in the first place.

They even now have Sister Huang select suitable talents from within the clan to train as interstellar mech pilots.

These are the people who can be called masters in the field of starfighter mechs.

They all provided guidance to Zhao Hu.

Putting aside Zhao Hu's identity for the moment.

To be able to become a prince's teacher is a prestigious thing.

And this is all done for free, with a reward several times greater than the normal teaching fee.

It can be considered a win-win situation in terms of both fame and fortune, so naturally no one would refuse such a kind offer.

Within the channels of the Xiaolong Interstellar Empire's royal family, as long as this person is still alive and mobile, there is no one they cannot invite.

Coupled with Zhao Hu's talent, he naturally became a prodigy at a young age.

The squad leader looked at the boy in front of him with shining eyes.

Such talent truly exceeded his expectations.

I used to think this guy was a bit arrogant and conceited, but now I don't think so at all.

pride?

That's called confidence!

If he had that talent and ability at this age, he could be even more proud than this kid.

Looking at the information, it says eighteen years old!

He probably never imagined that this boy's age would actually be discounted.

"So, am I now authorized to pilot this medium-sized Cerberus-class starfighter mech?" Zhao Hu asked, looking at their squad leader and the people around him.

qualifications?

Now, who has the qualifications? Of course, it's him.

"Well, this spot is yours." The team leader still felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, he had his eye on the piloting slot for this medium-sized Cerberus-class starfighter mech.

If you're interested in his spot.

It's hard to say whether this kid will steal my spot.

He had been confident before, but after seeing this kid's fight, he completely lost his confidence.

Even if someone told him now that this kid could defeat him, he wouldn't completely disbelieve it.

"The three of you, take a break now, and then decide who will be eliminated from the remaining two spots."

Look at how pathetic you are! Three of you can't even beat one!

They were all so arrogant before. The squad leader took this opportunity to give these three guys a good talking-to.

The talent and ability to pilot a medium-sized Cerberus-class starfighter mech within a squad speak for themselves.

Before this, I had always been very confident.

Now is the perfect opportunity to let them know their shortcomings.

After being reprimanded, the three men all lowered their heads, looking ashamed.

They felt no resentment towards Zhao Hu, who had defeated them.

During the battle, they could sense that Zhao Hu was not on the same level as them at all.

His skill, ability, and combat style in piloting combat mechs far surpassed theirs.

Even in a one-against-three situation, he was still quite capable.

They themselves doubted whether the other party was even serious.

"Tiger King."

We happen to have a combat mission coming up soon.

"How much time do you need to prepare?" The squad leader looked at Zhao Hu.

They stopped calling it a sick cat.

"I can join the combat mission right now," Zhao Hu said confidently.

Are you sure?

Going it alone is completely different from teamwork.

"This will test everyone's teamwork and coordination." The squad leader frowned as he looked at the young man.

“Captain, I’ve also learned some tactical techniques from Xue Renfei, the master of mecha tactics,” Zhao Hu said calmly.

Xue Renfei?

The squad leader looked at the kid in surprise. Could this kid really learn just by watching videos and tutorials?

This isn't just a genius, this is a monster.

The squad leader still had some doubts about this.

However, he is still allowed to join the battle now.

In the past, it would take at least half a month for new employees to get used to the new environment.

Because a small team, with its originally fixed combat system, may encounter various problems during combat if a completely unfamiliar newcomer suddenly joins.

Therefore, a period of adjustment is often required.

But this genius.

For some reason, the squad leader now looked at him and actually began to believe him.

Even if he can't fully integrate, his superb combat skills are enough to stabilize the situation.

"Okay, go back and rest for a while."

"We'll meet here tomorrow." The squad leader patted Zhao Hu on the shoulder. "Let me show you around our dorms first."

"Um."

Zhao Hu didn't stand on ceremony, even though he was a prince.

However, he was not a pampered prince.

During training, he rolled around in mud pits and ate unknown insects in order to survive in the wilderness.

If word gets out that children under ten years old are receiving this kind of training, it's likely true.

Child protection organizations would probably suspect that child abuse has occurred here.

Although this kind of training is tough, it greatly improves Zhao Hu's skills.

These dangers are actually all under control.

While Zhao Hu was training alone, there were actually hundreds of people watching him.

In the seemingly barren desert, there are actually no fewer than three guard teams that can appear in time to protect Zhao Hu's safety should any problems be discovered.

As for the food Zhao Hu ate, there were specialized plant and animal experts monitoring it, who could determine the level of danger the moment it appeared.

If it were not for the purpose of taking it, it would cause irreversible damage or death.

They won't stop them.

Only through firsthand experience could Zhao Hu know the techniques for identifying whether something was edible.

During this period, Zhao Hu fainted, foamed at the mouth, and even vomited and had diarrhea.

After each training session, the first thing we arranged for him was a physical examination, followed by him lying in a special recuperation pod.

This can ensure that all the injuries Zhao Hu suffered can be fully recovered.

It was through this dangerous yet well-protected training that Zhao Hu was able to quickly accumulate experience and grow stronger.

Rather than simply flowers in a greenhouse.

However, this also has its drawbacks.

That is, the seemingly dangerous environment is actually under control.

It was impossible to let Zhao Hu experience a situation that was even more dangerous.

That's why this internship was arranged.

Because of the environment of the Black Great Wall defense line, Zhao Hu could come closer to the danger of death.

However, it is still under control.

However, even the security personnel monitoring Zhao Hu here cannot guarantee his 100% safety.

Regarding this matter, the security team responsible for Zhao Hu's safety reported to Zhao Chen several times, asking whether to continue.

Zhao Chen's answer was to let Zhao Hu continue with his choice, and all they needed to do was ensure his safety within their capabilities.

If anything bad happens, Zhao Chen will not pursue the danger to anyone.

That's what they say.

However, the security team responsible for Zhao Hu's safety was extremely nervous.

Their mission is to ensure the safety of Prince Zhao Hu, and they have been keeping an eye on him all these years.

Although many of them had never actually met Prince Zhao Hu in real life, they had long regarded him as their own child through countless days and nights.

"Let's reconfirm the difficulty and danger of tomorrow's mission for this squad," the leader ordered his subordinates inside a starship.

We've confirmed it three times already.

With our deployment, the danger level of this mission has been reduced to a very low level.

According to supercomputer calculations, the probability of danger is less than 0.9%, and the probability of fatal danger is only 0.015%.

The probability is less than one in ten thousand.

This is already considered a very low probability.

However, the project manager still frowned slightly.

"Could you send some more people, or add some of our people to the squad?"

"This is a bit difficult."

The selection of this squad was a last-minute decision, and sending more people in at this time would arouse Prince Zhao Hu's suspicion.

This will greatly reduce Prince Zhao Hu's experience during this training.

We have already deployed our people to other combat teams in this mission.

These are all experienced mech pilots.

They can guarantee that, in the event of even the slightest danger during the mission, Zhao Hu's safety will be their top priority!

After repeated confirmations, the project team finally approved the arrangements for tomorrow.

However, many people are still very nervous and worried.

To be honest, this activity had the highest risk factor of all the planned activities.