
Apocalyptic enforcer Xu Lingqu transmigrated one day and became the unloved, sickly adopted daughter of a general. With a physique that made her faint every three steps and vomit blood every five steps, she was sent to the Imperial Military Academy's Command Department.
Commanding is good, commanding is wonderful; commanding allows one to stay behind the front lines, strategize, and achieve victory a thousand miles away.
Xu Lingqu: No, let me go for a solo fight.
Decades later, the Imperial First Military Academy's admissions office introduced the school's three great legends:
1. 48 consecutive wins in the single combat arena, never having tasted defeat.
Admissions teacher: Our command department student did that.
2. Completing the most dangerous space driving route in 30 minutes.
Admissions teacher: Our command department student did that.
3. Becoming the youngest general in the Empire at 19.
Admissions teacher: Our command department student did that.
Skynet onlookers:
[A certain military academy's command department is actually the Empire's talent cultivation center for "hexagonal warriors".]
[Are you even a proper command department?]
[Teacher, please have mercy, not everyone is General Xu.]