After messing around in the game all night, Fatty finally achieved the goal of his class command without any casualties.
However, he simultaneously realized clearly the weakness in his command ability due to lack of systematic study in military command. Several times, it was due to a lack of command skills that led to the eventual waste of previous efforts.
Managing to command at the class level without casualties was an achievement. But commanding at the platoon level was six times as difficult as the class level.
Fatty felt a bit troubled. Should he find a way to start learning the basics of military command?
At the morning hours, Mars Central City began its awakening.
Soft sunlight sprinkled onto the east side balcony of Building No. 9. The air was still filled with the dampness of a small rain from the night, with a gently cool breeze carrying the crisp calls of birds.
The only two people in this building appeared on the balcony at the same time.
