Starting with God's perspective, how to lose an interstellar war?

He discovered that he could bring up the system panel at any time by concentrating his mind.

And control its transparency, information hierarchy and display area.

After a brief test, Qin Beiwang discovered that this commander system had the following functions:

1. The system features a 3D star map that can display the real-time positions of fleet starships and connect to the detection instruments of the commanded starships, with no signal reception delay.

2. It can display the status of the commanded starship, including its fire range, course, and speed, in real time.

3. The information panel can be connected to the flagship AI, allowing users to access data in real time and conduct tactical simulations.

"commander!"

Zhuang Zhixuan reported to him from his side.

"All systems of the Kunlun Mountain have completed self-testing, and the charging test of the two Kaitian-class heavy particle beam main guns has passed."

Peak output reaches 101% of design standard.

The warp jammers on the two Gale-class cruisers, Thunder and Lightning, are operating stably.

The two Shadowless-class reconnaissance ships, USS Shadow and USS Dark Shadow, have departed ahead of schedule.

Qin Beiwang nodded, while looking at his system star map.

This information is presented in a more intuitive way.

The eleven ships transformed into eleven blue dots, each with a status bar, equipment list, and brief data next to it.

He could even see the specific speed and route of each starship.

His Pluto fleet, in addition to the battleship Kunlun Mountain, consisted of two cruisers, six destroyers, and two scout ships.

It can be described as a standard sub-class fleet configuration.

However, apart from the Kunlun Mountain, which is a T5-class starship, the other ten starships are all T4-class starships.

Such high-end configurations are rare even in sub-class fleets.

After all, T5 and T4 class starships are very expensive to build, and they are only deployed to sub-class fleets in core theaters of war.

At this moment, Qin Beiwang couldn't help but think of his father.

That legendary marshal of the Federation.

He saved the Federation from disaster on numerous occasions, and even pushed the Fury Empire, which had invaded the Milky Way, all the way back to the Wanshi Starfield.

Qin Beiwang received such preferential treatment because of his father's great achievements.

at the same time.

Zhao Rui returned to his flagship, the "Iron Spine," with heavy steps.

This is a T4-class "Taishan-class" battleship, which has been in service for more than fifteen years.

The ship's hull was covered with minor repair marks and several battle scars that had not yet been fully repaired.

Compared to Qin Beiwang's brand-new, gleaming T5-class Kunlunshan.

Ironback is like a battered old war elephant.

"commander!"

Lieutenant Major Li Wen greeted him at the entrance to the bridge.

He was about thirty-five years old.

He always wears glasses and has a calm and composed demeanor.

This contrasts sharply with Zhao Rui's fiery personality.

"Speak your mind."

Zhao Rui waved his hand and walked straight to the command seat.

Major Li Wen followed behind him, lowering his voice.

"Commander, during the meeting just now... your direct questioning of Commander Yang Shao's plans and your direct targeting of Major Qin, wasn't that a bit...?"

"What kind of things?"

Zhao Rui turned around abruptly, his eyes wide as copper bells.

"That's going too far? Let me tell you, Li Wen."

I've endured this for five years! Five years!

Watching those privileged children riding in the newest and best warships.

They go around the battlefield, then go back and get promoted and awarded medals, while my brothers…”

He pointed out the observation window, where the ships of the Uranus fleet were anchored.

Most of them are old-fashioned starships of the T3 and T4 class.

"They could have used their advanced starships to overwhelm the enemy with firepower, but they chose to keep those good things hidden."

Let's fight them head-on!

"Don't you feel heartbroken when you see the casualty figures on the reports after each battle?!"

His voice echoed in the bridge, and several crew members who were operating the equipment subconsciously shrank back.

Major Li Wen adjusted his glasses, his tone remaining calm.

"My heart aches for you, Commander."

But your public defiance of your superiors and targeting of your colleagues will only put you further down the promotion list; it will serve no other purpose.

Do you know why the "Blood Moon Campaign" happened five years ago?

You made such great contributions, yet you were only promoted one level.

"And those who were less capable than you at the same time are now colonels or even brigadier generals?"

Zhao Rui's face darkened.

Blood Moon Campaign.

That was a fierce battle between the Federation and the Frey Empire on the border of the Wanshi Starfield.

At the time, Zhao Rui, then a captain, led a hastily assembled sub-class fleet.

They managed to hold off the Empire's three main fleets for seventy-two hours, buying precious time for the Federation's main force to assemble.

In that battle, his flagship was destroyed three times, and he had to replace it with three different ships.

The laser burns on my cheeks were from that time.

After the war, he was only promoted from captain to major, still commanding the outdated sub-class fleet.

"Because I don't know how to flatter or fawn over those big shots sitting in the command post!"

Zhao Rui gritted his teeth.

Not entirely!

Major Li Wen shook his head.

"It's because you've offended too many people."

"I've always been upright and honest. If they didn't do those despicable things, I wouldn't even give them a second glance!"

Zhao Rui argued.

Major Li Wen sighed.

"Commander Zhao, you can't keep doing this."

"You're targeting Major Qin Beiwang like this today, do you even know who his father is?"

Zhao Rui snorted coldly.

"Marshal Qin Qianfan, Commander of the First Fleet of the Galaxy Star Region."

One of the seven marshals of the Federation Starfleet.

What, do you think I'm afraid of him?

"You're not afraid, but what about your brothers?"

Major Li Wen's voice finally showed a hint of emotion.

"If Marshal Qin has developed a prejudice against you because of what happened today."

Do you think my Uranus Fleet's application for new engines, upgraded shields, and replacement weapon systems will be approved smoothly?

After this operation, if we need to replenish our ships, will we be allocated new ships or secondhand ships decommissioned from other fleets?

Zhao Rui opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

His fist clenched and unclenched, his knuckles cracking.

"I'm not saying you're wrong, Commander."

Major Li Wen continued, his tone softening somewhat.

"I know you're feeling indignant on behalf of your brothers."

The Pluto fleet's equipment is indeed too good, unfairly so.

But your public challenge will only make the situation worse.

If Major Qin Beiwang truly harbored resentment, he only needed to whisper a few words in his father's ear...

"He won't."

Zhao Rui suddenly interrupted him.

Major Li Wen was stunned.

"What?"

"Qin Beiwang may be a good-for-nothing, but his father..."

Zhao Rui's tone became complicated, and he looked out the window at the starry sky, as if he were recalling something.

"Marshal Qin Qianfan is not that kind of person. I joined the army back then with a heart full of enthusiasm."

I was fortunate enough to serve in its fleet.

He was kind to his subordinates but ruthless to his enemies!

Under his leadership, we won battle after battle!