[Sci-Fi Military] Death Code

Chapter 3 Os Empire

"Hey, Kailadi! Do you have a bar here? Give them some alcohol to excite the children." After the soldiers dispersed, Roy caught up with Kailadi who was walking towards his office.

"Alcohol for disinfection, do you want some?" Kailadi said solemnly.

"I didn't expect you to have humor." Roy smiled. "Is it true that all of you who graduated from the Huangqi Military Academy have this kind of virtue? I plan to turn these soldiers with stiff faces and mechanical responses into curious and lively soldiers again." A moving child, like Phillandi."

Kailadi is not opposed to doing this. During these years in the military academy, they have been deprived of happiness. The numbness caused by the deprivation for too long made them forget that they can still laugh and hurt.But if the human instructors at the school knew about this change, they would definitely join forces and attack them.Ruthlessness is the essence of soldiers. They are just tools to kill people. If possible, they even hope that cloning can control people's emotions. Obviously, the current cloning technology does not do what they want, so the meaning of their existence is to cultivate clone soldiers A solid physical condition is to kill all unnecessary emotions and teach them all the cold nature that a killing tool should possess.

"You go to Green Island Prison and ask for some wine. Howth must have wine."

"You're kidding!" Kaelati said.There are no regular troops stationed at this military base.Security measures are completely handed over to advanced intelligent robots.In addition to Kellati's hospital, there is also a Green Island prison, which is the notorious death row prison in the empire.And the so-called hospital has only one doctor, Kailadi, and several robot nurses. All the cloned soldiers who have been given up treatment by regular military hospitals are received here, or they are in a coma for a long time, and the cost of maintaining their survival is far more than The cost of re-production; or they are beyond cure, living is waiting to die.

Kaila Di gave them the last dignity of life here, and accompanied them through the last road of life.But because it was a peaceful era, there were only small-scale battles, and there were not many wounded. There were no patients here except Phil Randy.Kailadi's daily job is to go in and out of Green Island Prison to heal the injuries of death row inmates who were injured due to abuse.In this sense, he still has a little "friendship" with Hoss, the warden of Green Island Prison.

"What I said is true." Roy said, seeing that Kailadi still didn't want to act, he added, "It's an order."

Kaila Di shook his head, "When Myron gets angry, you have to carry it yourself."

"Well, Kyle, most of the time it's because you're pissing him off, and I get a lot of wrongdoing because of you."

Kailadi hurriedly stopped him from continuing, turned around and saw Ferlandi following him step by step, and simply took him to beg for drinks.

The Aussie Empire was built on many islands in a vast ocean. Since decades, the empire has begun to expand its territory, and has annexed a series of surrounding island countries, especially the century-long war with Ismail. Before the end, the territory of the empire expanded several times, and in the process, the army became the actual ruler of the country.The various police departments headed by military officers are in charge of all government affairs in various regions. Under the rule of strict laws, the empire maintains an orderly life.

The so-called orderliness is based on the absolute class hierarchy. The races of the empire can be divided into humans and clones. The clones that have been put into use since more than 100 years ago account for about one-fifth of the population. They have a unified The last name is DH (designedhuman), and it holds an identity document that is different from that of a human being.Clones are mainly divided into two types, one is mainly engaged in low-level manual labor and service work, and their surnames are preceded by the letter S to indicate that they are human servants; the other is military personnel, whose surnames are The letter that was previously named F to distinguish it from the former.

There is also a third type of extremely small number of clones, whose surnames are preceded by the letter K. They have a very pleasant name-knights, and they are actually appendages of officers.Every colonel and officers with a rank higher than a colonel can have a knight, and the number of knights that can be owned varies according to the rank.

No matter what kind of clones, they have no status in this society.They are human beings produced through in vitro synthesis technology. They grew up in special schools and were given various skills from an early age. After graduating from school, they were assigned to various jobs and received monthly wages lower than ordinary humans. Live in a special area of ​​the city.The difference between them and humans is that they have extended puberty, so that they can make full use of the value of human cloning and reduce the cost of cultivation.Another difference is that they have no fertility. In order to strictly control the number and quality of clones, they are deprived of the ability to raise offspring, but they can apply to the relevant departments to adopt a cloned child. Of course, the future of the child is also restricted. put on the same shackles.

Since the demand for male clones in various industries is significantly greater than that of females, in order to maintain the stability of clones, many cloned males are endowed with homosexuality, and gay marriage is also recognized by society.In view of the above-mentioned differences, human cloning is called the third gender.

As a member of the clone special forces Angelwing, their mission can be said to be the most dangerous and important.Although they belong to the Air Force and fly fighter jets to fight, they are often also responsible for the most dangerous tasks such as investigation, rescue, undercover and so on.On the battlefield, as the most advantageous weapon, he is responsible for defeating the enemy's core army.

A month ago, Ferrandi woke up in Kailadi's hospital. After sleeping for nearly a year, his body almost lost all functions.Knowing that he was facing such a nonsensical world, Phil Randi said, "Karadi, is it too late for me to fall asleep again now!"

Kailadi smiled and said, "Honey, that's not acceptable. If your recovery cost is higher than cultivating a new clone, they will decisively abandon you."

"And then what?"

"Then you will find that you have been sent to a laboratory, and various drugs that have not yet passed human trials will be delivered to your body every day."

"Hey, that sounds interesting, so what if I still haven't woken up?"

"Then you will be sent to the autopsy room in no time, and waiting for you will be a group of old men who are curious about your flesh, and they will argue about where to cut first. In the end, your body will be fully disassembled , your organs will be placed in formalin as a table decoration for doctors, your clothes, and a lock of your hair will be stored in a cemetery for clone soldiers, waiting for the weeds to climb your grave , your name will be symbolically engraved on the stone tablet, and then smoothed by time, all your existence will survive in the memory of others for a period of time, and then when those people are also buried in the cemetery, you cease to exist."

Hearing the doctor say such cold and cruel words in a joking tone, Philandi, who had maintained the same mood, was saddened by it, and burst into tears, for his own humble life, for thousands of people as humble as himself Tens of thousands of lives, can't help it.

"Silly boy, soldiers don't need tears." Kaila Di comforted softly.

However, the cheerful Phillandi quickly forgot about this bleak prospect and began a difficult recovery training.He has been sleeping for more than a year, and has been relying on machines to maintain his life. All the functions of his body are almost at a standstill. Even walking is only mastered after re-learning.Regarding the question that only he thinks he is a patient, Kailadi smiled and said, "This situation can only show that the world is peaceful!"

The body barely recovered, but it was far from reaching the level of killing the enemy on the battlefield.Obviously, it was impossible for the empire to support such an idler as him, so Kailadi submitted an application for him, allowing him to train with newly graduated soldiers and master all skills as soon as possible.

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