Turner was not on an ordinary troop carrier, but a spaceship used to transport supplies, because of all the troop transfers, he was the only one who was destined for Planet 6, compared to the materials in the spaceship warehouse, Turner was the one who was "piggybacked".

Before leaving the spacecraft, the veteran pilot, who has more than 20 years of transportation experience, kindly gave Turner a strange-looking leather hood, which was completely covered except for the ears and mouth, and the eyes were two dark windproof lenses that were completely sewn to the helmet, and the nose was two thick filters.

At the urging of the old pilot, Turner put the hood inside his combat helmet, and then said goodbye to the old pilot and left the spaceship, and the moment he stepped out of the spacecraft, Turner understood the purpose of the hood.

A strong wind of at least level 6 blew, the wind was mixed with countless sand, hitting the leather hood, making a fine crackling sound, Turner left the ship against the strong wind, and looked around, except for a military camp not far away, there were no buildings between heaven and earth, not even a single plant, and the whole world, as if there was nothing but wind and sand.

"It's such a good place for birds not to!" Turner smiled self-deprecatingly and walked over to a few people who had come out of the barracks not far away.

"New here?" At the moment, the strong man who looked like a giant bear pulled the transfer order from Turner's hand, glanced at it casually and threw it back, and said impatiently: "They said that someone would be transferred over today, and Lao Tzu thought he was playing me, but I didn't expect someone to come, or a veteran?" Do those guys in the military department have a problem with their brains? Send a veteran to the boot barracks? ”

Boot barracks? Listening to the other party's words more like talking to himself, Turner was also stunned, in his memory, Turner had been a soldier for one and a half years, although he was still a third-class soldier, but he also belonged to a veteran, these were recorded in Turner's file, and the captain of the troop dispatch department could not have known, but he still transferred Turner to this place......

"Boy." The giant bear strong man stared at Turner with a businesslike look and said: "I don't care if you are a veteran of the war, when you come to Lao Tzu, you have to listen to Lao Tzu, understand?" ”

"Understood, sir!" Turner stood up straight, a clean military salute, whether it was in the previous life to watch so many war movies, or from Turner's memory, all told Turner an eternal truth - in the army, there is always only one answer to the commander's words "YESSIR", otherwise the consequences will be very miserable.

"Excellent! At least in terms of obedience, Lao Tzu prefers veterans! The strong man of the giant bear finally showed a satisfied expression, raised a big hairy hand and slapped Turner on the shoulder a few times, followed by a man next to him who thought that his body shape was somewhat similar to Master Chief John but a little stronger: "For the sake of your good attitude, you can follow him in the future!" ”

"By the way, there is a mission for you right now, do you see the car parked next to the ship? Follow your boss and help old Bond unload the cargo from the ship. ”

"Yes, sir!"

Following Second Lieutenant Marcus to carry supplies back to the camp, Turner also learned about the planet and the general situation of the barracks.

Darwin Planet 5, as one of the only 7 planets in the entire Darwin galaxy with basic human living conditions, has no one really living here, covering more than 85% of the surface of the entire planet The sand and dust guide the entire planet's single ecosystem, without any living organisms, and there are only 2 or 3 simple species of plants, barely playing the role of oxygen.

The federal government has sent people here many times to try to change the environment, but in the end, it has to abandon the plan to move people here, leaving only a military camp and a space observatory as a guard base on the border between the Darwin system and the Federation of Queiroz.

The original garrison of Planet 5 had only one integrated battalion, but this time, the appearance of the mixed fleet of the Queiroz Federation and the Argus Empire increased this number by 4, and three new battalions were added to the original garrison, and Turner belonged to the 3rd battalion of recruits led by Second Lieutenant Marcus.

Turner never thought that he would enter the recruit camp again, let alone receive another recruit training with a bunch of rookies, of course, he never expected that this so-called recruit 3rd battalion was not as ordinary as it seemed.

As Turner walked into the dormitory building belonging to the 3rd Battalion of Recruits to look for his dorm, a conversation was going on in an office in the command center not far from the building.

"Boss, how did you get that guy to me? That's not a good fit, is it? "Second Lieutenant Marcus occupied the whole sofa by himself, and the whole person collapsed in the sofa as if he had no bones, and he had a thick cigar in his mouth, and if he was not wearing a military uniform, he would not have been able to tell that he was a soldier.

"What's wrong?" The strong man of the giant bear, the supreme commander of the barracks, Major Long Meng, sat behind his desk, two huge military boots on the desk, he also had a cigar in his mouth, and he was holding something in his hand, which was carefully wiped with a fine and clean white cloth - it was a revolver of the only 454 caliber "Ruger Red Eagle" that remained!

"You don't know who the boss of my battalion is, it's already troublesome enough, and now a deserter is thrown in, you are simply adding fuel to the fire!" Second Lieutenant Marcus had an aggrieved expression on his face, and this kind of little daughter-in-law expression appeared on him, a strong man, and that posture was simply miserable.

"Don't play stupid for me!" Before Second Lieutenant Marcus could finish speaking, a sparkling cigar flew over, and the dragon's fierce scolding followed: "Your battalion, what's wrong with your battalion?" Isn't there just a few grandsons of governors and mayors, billionaire sons, what's the trouble? ”

"That's not a few! But the whole camp is of this identity, and the billionaire's son you mentioned belongs to the lowest grade among them! Marcus stretched out two thick fingers like turnip sticks, pinched the cigars flying at his face, and stuffed them directly into his mouth, smoking two cigars at the same time seemed to have no pressure at all.

"I'm going to beat you up again." Long Meng moved his giant bear-like body slightly, pressing the chair under him and making an overwhelming squeak, "According to the tradition of our Darwin galaxy, every year there will be this kind of noble son who is sent to the barracks, in the name of exercise, but in fact, it is just for gilding, just find a military camp near the capital, and throw it in for a few months to complete the exercise, when have you ever seen the new barracks composed of those noble sons being thrown to a place like Planet 5 where there is no grass and no?" It also happened to be the time when I discovered the tension of the combined fleet of the Queiroz Federation and the Argus Empire, and most importantly, I also let the black-faced ghost in the army, who is known for not invading anyone's face, lead the team. ”

"Boss, what do you mean......" Second Lieutenant Marcus jumped up from the couch with a mule, not caring that one of the cigars on his mouth had burned to the roots, and his eyes lit up as he looked at Long Meng.

"There have always been some people in the Darwin galaxy who don't keep their duty and want to stretch their hands to places where they shouldn't, in the past, for the sake of compatriots, our chief always let them let them go, but unfortunately those guys are immature wolves, and when they get a share, they want to take up 100% of it, and finally annoy the chief adult."

"Bringing those noble sons here to train is just a small warning, if they don't stop, there are more means waiting for them in the future! Therefore, what you have to do is to train those noble sons to the death, as for the deserter, you must know that those noble sons are arrogant, and if you practice like this, it is inevitable that you will not be able to bear it, and you need to vent it......" Long Meng finally got the gun ready, and looked at the polished high-power revolver with satisfaction, just like looking at a beautiful woman with peerless elegance, and then, took a box with exquisite workmanship, and put this Luger Red Eagle into it.

"Got it!" With a sinister smile on his face, Second Lieutenant Marcus gave a military salute and turned to leave the office.