After taking two steps, she turned back and said: "I'm going to listen to "Songs from the World". You go to bed early and don't care about my situation. You hurry up and recharge your batteries. This is an order!"

Chen Feng wanted to refute, but he suddenly remembered that at a top-level meeting a few days ago, he surrendered his position as the supreme military leader and granted unlimited command authority to his child's mother.

He himself only serves as the commander of the special fleet and the Sky Eagle Legion.

In order to completely consolidate Tang Tianxin's position as the Commander-in-Chief of the Combined Fleet, he also personally swore not to make his own decisions and to obey the orders and prohibitions under the command of his child's mother.

Yes, I really have to listen to her now.

Chen Feng simply lay down on his back and started snoring loudly a minute later.

Tang Tian smiled with satisfaction, strode into the audio-visual room without looking back, and put on a fully enclosed monitoring helmet.

The melody of "Song of the World" began to echo continuously in her mind.

The next morning, at eight o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng woke up on time after a good sleep in the flagship lounge.

Nowadays, he doesn't really need an alarm clock anymore.

Others may toss and turn and suffer from insomnia under the pressure of war, but he does not. He sleeps how he should, and his biological clock is as regular as a quartz watch.

He looked at the bed next to him, but it was empty.

After a hearty breakfast, he walked to the corner and opened his personal equipment box.

Already loaded with twenty new micro-type warp engines, the ultimate condor armor components of eight micro-dielectric engines flew out on their own, crackling and converging on him.

Dressed neatly, Chen Feng walked to the mirror and took a look.

The condor's armor, which uses the same dark blue color as the background of the universe, flickers in front of the mirror with a dark shimmer, revealing an extremely chilling temperament.

Snap.

He gave a 21st century military salute in front of the mirror, turned around and walked out.

The mighty human fleet is still lurking in the universe, with one hour and thirty minutes left before its arrival.

With the experience from the last time, this time Chen Feng was able to make a name for himself among humans. The human fleet changed its ambush strategy. It no longer approached the solar system barrier in advance in an attempt to make a sneak attack, but instead kept a distance of 100,000 kilometers from the edge of the barrier.

Since last night, the entire army has been in formation in advance, so there is no need to deploy troops or generals.

At 9:45 in the morning, Chen Feng led several elite Skyhawks to quietly float out of the flagship.
Chapter completed!