Your white moonlight is so beautiful

Spring training No. 11 days.

The military region of the main star of the Birmingham galaxy.

Hundreds of sets of virtual light screens are suspended at different heights in the command hall, on which are images sent back by thermal infrared remote sensing satellites. Various images present different saturations of red, representing the mutated biological content in a certain area of ​​the TK-X1085 planet.

The analysis screen recorded the peak and fall of the number of mecha kills in real time, and the rest of the individual light screens showed dense forests—that was a close-up picture of the royal and noble teams specially shot by satellites.

The dark red fuselage is engraved with gold patterns, and the totem of the royal family of the Noah Empire is a dazzling sun.

Every frame, whether framing or mirroring, is comparable to a war blockbuster.

"The shape of the A-level mech is so cool, how many people's dream machine is this?"

The firepower level and operating system of this kind of mecha are beyond the reach of low-ranking officers in their lifetime.

However, no matter how shocking the picture is, watching it for a week in a row will make you tired of looking at it—what is there to stare at for 24 hours? The "tactical bag" of the two highnesses is an A-level mech exclusively for nobles, and it directly drives into the TK-X1085 planet.

In addition to their own scores, the soldiers also come from the children of various noble classes.

While others are still making various efforts to try to win at the starting line, the great nobles have already been born at the finish line.

The officers smoked and chatted in boredom: "This year, it will definitely be the first in the first district."

The hall was filled with smoke for a while.

"There are a lot of military students who participated in the spring training. They all grew up fighting in the mecha training ground. It is no problem for one person to control a B-level mecha. The two highnesses compete with each other, and the total score of the first district has already exceeded a million. Already!"

"His Royal Highness Locke's personal score is slightly higher, and His Royal Highness Jia Lie is probably in a hurry."

Someone had a cigarette in his mouth, glanced to the side inadvertently, and said, "The scrapping rate of His Royal Highness Jialie's mechs is 4.6%, which is a bit high."

Indeed, the scrap rate of Twelve Royal Highness Locke's team armor is only 0.12%.

"It's just burning money." The other person couldn't help feeling emotional: "I think back when we were enlisting in the army for training, there was only one B-level mecha in the whole class. It was checked and cleaned every day in turn, just like taking care of my wife."

"Tch, don't be so serious, where is your wife!"

The man smiled and said: "Yes, now that military expenditures are being cut every year, it's fine if you don't have your own wife, even the mecha wife is gone."

Thinking of the time when they first joined the army, everyone looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

After a while, someone said again: "There are a few groups of students who are really good this year."

"Mu Han, from District [-]." He pointed to a name, and everyone followed him: "The score has skyrocketed in the past few days, even accounting for a large part of the total score of galaxies in District [-]."

"Isn't that a new citizen?"

"This result, shouldn't it be cheating?"

"Harmful! How do you cheat by opening the armor? The number of mutant creatures in the desert area has decreased rapidly, and this kid probably did it."

"A few days ago, I saw that the scores of the students in the desert area didn't move much. I thought they lost their way and couldn't find the mecha."

"Cut! I heard you say that just now, and I thought it was amazing—the grades are only ranked 1900, which is far behind the students in the first echelon."

"The strength must be there, but the luck is too bad. If I didn't meet the two highnesses to participate in the spring training, maybe I could really get a ranking."

"Oh, luck is also a kind of strength."

"Students in the desert area are destined to be eliminated from the moment they land."

As soon as these words came out, silence immediately spread.

After a while, someone spoke again: "It's because of the cruel competition, so this time we put in twice as many mechas. It's best to reduce some casualties, otherwise it's too unreasonable."

Hearing this, someone finally couldn't help but said: "...The problem is that there are not so many energy fluids. This time, this number was allocated in total." He gestured a number.

"Is the death rate higher than previous years?"

"It's too late, I don't even want to watch it anymore."

"No wonder the 'above' must establish diplomatic relations with the orcs..."

"Oh, it's too sinful..."

The atmosphere in the command hall sank again, and the air seemed to condense into a solid, freezing everyone inside.

In the interstellar society, energy must not only be used within the atmosphere, but must also undergo the test of changes in the space environment.

Regardless of the quietness and mildness of the universe, in fact, there are countless planets revolving and rotating at different speeds in different orbits in each star field, which makes the density, mass, gravity and various complex environmental indicators of the space around them vary greatly.

Traditional photovoltaic integrated energy, that is, solar energy, can only operate in an independent galaxy. For example, the transportation and transportation of the Sri Lanka galaxy use solar energy.

But this is only the traffic within an independent galaxy. Once the environment changes drastically across galaxies, the integrated photovoltaic energy may not be able to continue.

At present, the most common method is to allow vehicles to enter the space station for transfer and connection, replace different energy supply systems, and then start the next journey.

But for interstellar marching, the efficiency is too low.In particular, the military often goes to some star fields with extreme environments, and the exchange of fire in wars will also make the space environment sensitive and unstable. This method of connecting and replacing systems will undoubtedly bring great hidden dangers to the safety of soldiers.

So technology once again created a miracle.

Scientists have invented a compressed energy liquid, which can provide stable energy in different cosmic environments, and quickly become a new type of energy dedicated to the army. It is called the "army lifeline", and it also greatly improves the military capabilities of the empire.

Decades later, however, this lifeline is now very weak.

Someone thought of something and suddenly asked, "That rumor is not true, is it?"

Immediately, an officer put out his cigarette, and stopped him loudly: "Okay, okay, stop chatting, do you remember that I am in the military area now? I want to be punished, don't I!"

As soon as the others heard the word "punishment", they reflexively fell silent.

**

"Shortage of energy and mineral resources?"

Jiang Fengmian closed his eyes tightly, while Nan Ruoyu stared intently at the conduction tubes, the golden energy liquid was continuously flowing in the tubes.

Shi Han folded his arms and leaned against the door, nodded and said, "If it weren't for this, the Oliveira family would not be in a hurry to establish diplomacy with the orcs."

"After years of over-exploitation in the territory, the reserves of rare minerals are only 1% of what they were during the founding of the People's Republic of China. The raw materials of energy liquids have increased by 70% every year, and the gap in military expenditures is getting bigger and bigger. However, the mineral resources of the planets inhabited by orcs have not yet been developed. If you can’t grab it, you can only use trade means.”

Nan Ruoyu said coldly: "Sell the obsolete technology to the orcs, and then send troops to attack the Beast United Kingdom after the mine reserves are sufficient, annexing all the ore veins, and in the end it will be the most fragrant."

Shi Han was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "You really don't trust humans."

Nan Ruoyu pursed her lips for a long while before saying firmly, "I only trust you."

Shi Han's eyes widened with a smile.

Immediately, Shi Han said seriously: "But this year's spring training, the commander-in-chief of the supervising army has a bit more appetite. As far as I know, the energy liquid deduction ratio of military expenditures in the past is generally within 65%. He is good. The spring training situation is dangerous. The fact that this is the case for energy supply is really beyond my expectations."

Nan Ruoyu said: "Li Xi said that this year's supervisor is a general who has never been on the battlefield."

Shi Han suddenly realized: "That's not surprising, there are millions of imperial officers, so there are not a few people who are so self-righteous."

"...I figured it out. The Imperial Army has not been in battle for over a hundred years. Each star area is responsible for resolving violent conflicts in its own star field. Like the last time a refugee aircraft carrier was hijacked, the Paladin Legion came to the rescue. Cambrian I heard that Star Wars was also borne by the He family's military expenses."

Nan Ruoyu frowned and said nothing.

Shi Han's eyes fell on his side face.

The pale skin and long silver hair made the mermaid more alien than Cheng Su and Song Xin.Light and shadow shine from the door, and there is a breathtaking and shocking beauty in the haze.

Nan Ruoyu tied up her ponytail again. After the fever subsided, her mental state was obviously much better than the previous two days, and she started clinging again.

Shi Han was quite satisfied after inspecting his "territory".

Model worker Filinna quickly recorded every indicator data of Jiang Fengmian.

"I don't know how he survived, the DN segment is all messed up," Felina, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help sighing after the preliminary examination: "The experiment process back then must have been quite tragic."

"From the targeted editing of the genome to various artificial mechanical organs and blood vessels in the body, even the beating of the heart must be activated by the energy fluid. Strictly speaking, he can no longer be called a 'person'."

The electrocardiogram fluctuated steadily but weakly. Jiang Fengmian was curled up on the hospital bed, his limbs and torso were tightly bound by restraint belts. His muscles were tense all the time, and there were strange patterns all over his muscles.

Xiaofei said that this is called "worm pattern", which is a unique pattern of insect swarms.

The expression on Jiang Chengzhou's face remained at the last moment before he lost consciousness.

It was a look of waking up from a big dream and a little confused.

The energy conduit that was pulled out by Shi Han is now tied up to prevent the energy fluid in Jiang Fengmian's "body" from leaking everywhere.

Shi Han asked, "Can consciousness and memory be restored?"

Although he was asking Ferina, he was looking at Nan Ruoyu.

Nan Ruoyu said without hesitation: "You can try it, but now there are not enough materials at hand, and Xiaofei also has a lot of things to do. The mutant creatures in the desert area have just been cleaned up, and there is still so much time for spring training. Bringing it out here is a problem."

Indeed, they are using military mechas, and there is still nearly half of the spring training time, so how to take Jiang Fengmian out in the end is a problem.

Shi Han fell into deep thought.

There are children of the royal family of the empire on this planet. If one fails, the charge of "assassinating the prince" will be charged on their heads, and they will not be able to remove it.

Nan Ruoyu hugged her chest with one hand, touched her chin with the other, and said suddenly: "I saw you were wearing a video button that day."

Shi Han was thinking about something, he was startled when he heard the words, then nodded and said: "Yeah, I want to go back and review how strong this guy is, and whether it's worth staying as a training partner in the future."

Now it seems that even a few more golden fingers of rebirth are not enough for me to practice.

Nan Ruoyu didn't speak, but Xiaofei seemed to have established some kind of secret contact with him, she suddenly looked up at him in surprise.

Nan Ruoyu said, "I can find a way to get in touch with the outside world."

Shihan: "?"

Nan Ruoyu: "This is the person Jiang Chengzhou is looking for. It's best to let him find a way to take him away."

Shi Han's eyes lit up.

Nan Ruoyu never cared about these things before, especially those related to Jiang Chengzhou.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Nan Ruoyu finally looked away and looked at Shi Han: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Shi Han said with a smile, "The fish raised at home have grown up."

Nan Ruoyu stared at him blankly with those golden eyes, then suddenly walked over and reached out to hook Shihan's finger with his little finger.

Just when he was about to say something, Su Niannian ran over from the other end of the corridor recklessly: "Xiaohan! Ruoyu!"

Young Master Su is usually able to take things lightly when things happen, and it's rare to see him look so flustered and anxious.

When Nan Ruoyu was about to withdraw her hand, Shi Han grabbed her and held it in the palm of her hand.

Shi Han turned his head and asked, "What happened?"

Su Niannian ran out of breath, obviously looking for them for a long time, completely unaware that he ruined the atmosphere:

"Just now, just now, a student from the Department of Communications received a signal for help—"

"...It's from Brother Lian!"