Humans collapse into slag

On January 2696, 1 in the imperial calendar, Andain, Isinger military base.

On the ship square of the base, countless transport spaceships rose and fell, and the endless stream of suspension vehicles carried countless supplies and batches of soldiers.

Capt. Tim Andrew, director of boot training center administration, checks the day's checklist.

The Essinger military base is stationed on a plain a thousand kilometers away from Andain's capital, River Valley City, covering an area of ​​more than [-] square kilometers, one-third of which belongs to the recruit training center.

The Essinger Recruit Training Center is the largest recruit training base of the Silver Shield Legion, and more than half of the recruits graduate from here every year.

Tim Andrew sometimes jokes with people that a million soldiers have passed under his hands.

The vast majority of the Silver Shield Legion's soldiers come from the Silver Shield Star Field. Because this star field is located on the edge of the empire, the external situation has always been relatively complicated, so it has also formed a relatively sturdy and martial atmosphere.

Silver Shield has a total of nine A-level stars under its jurisdiction, and Andain has become the military center of this star field because of its unique geographical location.

Due to the great differences in the calendars of the nine A-level stars, the Silver Shield Legion's conscription work is carried out twice a year. According to the imperial calendar, it is the first time in 2696.

There are two main types of recruit training, one is for soldiers recruited from ordinary civilians, they need two to three years of training to graduate, the second is for graduates of various military academies, they only need three to six months of training You can graduate after training, and you can get the rank of lieutenant or higher on the day of graduation.

But this year is a bit strange. Captain Andrew flipped through the light screen in his hand and found a special case with a military rank to report.

Name: Liao Yuning

Sex: Male

Date of Birth: September 2671, 9 Imperial Calendar

Birthplace: Fengshen Starfield, Dawn Star

Military rank: Major

Graduate school: Imperial Military Academy

Majors studied: Ship (A), Fighter (A), Command (A)

At the age of 25, he was awarded an early title right after graduation, and his resume looks colorful. Could it be that the son of a wealthy family came here to get his qualifications?

Captain Andrew pondered, this kind of thing is not uncommon, but it is relatively rare. After all, Andain is too far away from the central star field, and it is difficult for those young masters to adapt.

Judging from the photos, this Liao Yuning looks pretty good, so I don't know how much water is in his resume.

At this time, over the Essinger military base, the military transport ship Executor was waiting for the landing order.

The Executor set off from the Imperial Capital Galaxy 300 days ago. It is a planetary passenger-cargo spaceship. In addition to a batch of supplies purchased from Tia by the Legion Equipment Department, it also brought more than [-] new recruits who are about to join the army. Half of them graduated from the Imperial Military Academy.

There are nearly 8000 graduates from the Imperial Military Academy every year. Except for civilian students who can choose their own careers, the remaining [-] must join the Imperial Army. Less than [-]% of them choose the Silver Shield Army, which is really low. pitiful.

However, considering that the admission rate of the Imperial Military Academy in the Silver Shield Star Field was originally less than 5.00%, no matter how high it was, it couldn't be much higher.

When Liao Yuning looked at the ground through the porthole of the spaceship, Lin Qi was complaining about his hair.

"My hair becomes a mess every time I go to sleep," the smart medical graduate grumbled as he pressed the ends of his hair. "Why don't you?"

"Because I left the cabin an hour ago." Liao Yuning turned around and said, "I have already showered and washed."

The young Major Liao was dressed in a neat military uniform and was in good spirits, showing no signs of fatigue or discomfort after the long-distance interstellar travel.

"Or you can learn from Julian." Liao Yuning pointed not far away, where a classmate shaved a crew cut, which completely solved these troubles.

The Imperial Military Academy also has requirements for boys' hairstyles, but there is still some room for manipulation. As long as it is short hair, the specific style is not very mandatory.

"By the way, I heard that in the new barracks, all the recruits have a crew cut." Lin Qi touched his face, "But I don't look good with a crew cut face."

Liao Yuning: "Really?"

Liao Yuning didn't pay much attention to hairstyles, but now a thought popped up: After shaving your hair, should you take a photo and send it to Mu Rong?

Now it is almost time for Mu Rong to return to the Silver Shield Starfield.

Is he here?where are you now?

But even if they came, the two couldn't get in touch.

Mu Rong's plan to infiltrate Heilu Port is extremely confidential, and Liao Yuning doesn't know much about it, but he can be sure that the other party will not be able to receive the message he sent before the plan is completed.

Wait, why did I take a picture to show him?

Realizing what he was thinking, Liao Yuning quickly reached out and covered his forehead.

Are you out of your mind?

Or was it affected by Mu Rong's sticky behavior?

It's just a change of hairstyle, why do I need to take a photo and report to that person!

After the Executor landed, the passengers on board walked out of the pedestrian passage and appeared on the ship square of the Isinger military base.

Several service robots guide the passengers to the assembly point not far away.

"Please choose the suspension vehicle according to your own number. The first batch of suspension vehicles will leave in 10 minutes, and the luggage will be delivered to the camp dormitory within an hour."

Different from the recruits recruited by the Silver Shield Corps in other comprehensive universities, the more than 100 people who graduated from the Imperial Military Academy were obviously much better trained, and they quickly completed the conversion of transportation vehicles.

Most of the more than 100 people are sixth-grade graduates, and the number of advanced students is very small. In fact, apart from Liao Yuning and the other three, there is only one student named Flo who is a student from the Department of Logistics Coordination. He is a student of the Silver Shield Star Field. The legion provides training loans, so it is also a case of compulsory service.

The Essinger Recruit Training Center is very large, the recruited civilians are not in the same camp as the cadets, and the suspension vehicles go their separate ways when they leave the assembly point.

The graduates from the Imperial Military Academy were all sent to Camp A3. Someone was waiting at the gate of the camp early.

10 minutes ago.

"Liao Yuning, that's the man." Zhang Yi clicked on a light screen, "This time, we grabbed the most promising champion of our Silver Shield Legion in the Legion Classic. I heard that he was commended by the emperor later."

"Wow, that's amazing." Zhang Yi's companion was speechless.

Zhang Yi pretended: "Do you know what his background is?"

The companion shook his head.

"His surname is Liao, have you noticed?"

"So what?"

"He is the grandson of Liao Xingshen."

"Huh? I remember that Marshal Liao was not married. Didn't everyone say that he had no children, was single, and dedicated his entire life to the empire?"

"Adoptive."

"There is still this kind of operation."

Zhang Yi crossed his arms and stood on the open space: "Now, let's see if this Liao Yuning is worthy of the name of the descendant of the God of War."

The companion scratched his head: "Didn't you say that he crushed us in this legion elite competition?"

"What crushing?" Zhang Yi was furious, stopped posing, turned around and knocked on the head of his companion, "Is there anyone like you who destroys the prestige of our own people? We are careless, otherwise our army will definitely be able to compete in the racing fighter project." Take the championship!"

"Yes, yes, our fighter team is very strong." The companion quickly changed his words.

Only then Zhang Yi was satisfied.

After a while, the suspension vehicle transporting the recruits entered the camp area, and more than 100 people got off the vehicle one by one.

Zhang Yi stroked the lieutenant's epaulets on his body, and walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Everyone, line up and assemble!"

I took this job of welcoming newcomers just to see this Liao Yuning for the first time.

It is not difficult to recognize Liao Yuning among more than 100 people wearing the same military uniform.

Although he was not the tallest, and his appearance was not very prominent because he was half suppressed by the military cap, the man possessed a certain extraordinary aura.

It stands out from the crowd and is quite conspicuous.

"Liao Yuning?"

Zhang Yi walked over, raised his chin and raised his voice to ask.

"Yes."

The other party answered at attention, the epaulettes shining in the sun.

Zhang Yi blinked, suspecting that he was wrong.

Three silver ash leaves and a pentagram.

The rank of major?

It is rare to be awarded a title in advance, but it is not uncommon, but it is too exaggerated to be a major!

Sure enough, it came from the imperial capital galaxy, and the backstage was unusual.

Originally, for the sake of God of War, Zhang Yi planned to give Liao Yuning some opportunities to perform, but Fang Fu's appearance was extremely high-profile, which choked him a bit.

good very good.

Zhang Yi nodded, the contempt on his face receded, and turned into a fierce black face.

"Welcome to the Isinger Recruit Training Center. My name is Zhang Yi, and I am the third-level instructor here. I don't care where you come from, or what achievements you have made before, and what your military rank is. When you arrive at the A3 camp , are all recruits. The Silver Shield Starfield is the front line of the empire's defense, and our legion needs excellent fighters. I will keep an eye on you, from military regulations, discipline, rules to physical fitness, skills, and performance. Pass."

Zhang Yi passed his menacing eyes from the crowd, and found that there was not much deterrent effect, so he couldn't help feeling angry.

"In Essinger, every recruit has a elimination rate of more than 5.00%. No matter how beautiful your past resume is, if you fail, just get out of here!"

Finally seeing some people moved, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth curled up, "Tomorrow there will be a thorough test on personal qualities, and your past will be all set aside, and that is the starting point for you in Silver Shield."

After delivering a well-targeted speech, Zhang Yi waved his hand, "Now according to the coding sequence, a group of 20 people goes to the management office to go through the formalities and disband!"

When the crowd dispersed, Julian leaned over to Liao Yuning and whispered, "I didn't expect this little guy to be quite fierce."

Liao Yuning shrugged helplessly, and he also felt Zhang Yi's hostility towards him.

At this time, Zhang Yi, who was walking away, was seven or eight meters away from the two of them, and suddenly turned around.

"No way, you can hear it so far away?" Julian was still a little unbelieving.

Zhang Yi shouted murderously: "What are you talking about?"

"Report to the instructor." Julian stood at attention: "I'm saying I didn't expect Isinger to be quite strict."

Zhang Yi was a little upset. He felt that he heard the word "short", but the other party argued that it was Isinger's "Ai", which made sense.

"Then tighten your skin." Zhang Yi said with a sneer: "If you are a graduate of the Imperial Military Academy, if you can't even get out of Isinger's recruit training center, you will discredit your alma mater!"