"Report!" With his helmet in his arms, Fisher knocked on the oak door in front of him.

"Please come in!"

Fisher pushed open the door and was greeted by a puff of rising smoke and the pungent smell of cigarette smoke.

Fisher coughed twice, and finally fanned the smoke with his hand before he could see the person sitting on the recliner across from him.

The shriveled skin was like the bark of a tree, and on this bark, a scarlet mechanical eye was scanning everything in front of it, and below the electronic eye was a tall hooked nose and a large mouth with a cigar hanging crookedly.

He was dressed in a red and black space suit, with a pair of crossed golden sword oak leaves around his neck, and on his left chest hung more than a dozen medals that Fisher did not recognize.

"Sir?" Although he subconsciously told him that the man in front of him was familiar with him, Fisher still cautiously mentioned it.

"Well, it looks like the food on Earth is good!" The old general sat up straight, looked Fisher up and down, and nodded approvingly.

"Well, that's true!" Mars because of the environmental atmosphere has not been completely completed, so the progress of agricultural development is very slow, the crops produced by soilless cultivation farms will be added with various trace elements and then made into nutritional paste, this thing tastes like soap, in addition to a little salty, and real food or something, only high-level can enjoy, but these officers who go to study on Earth can eat pure natural and pollution-free specialties every day, so it is not without cases of Martian officers defecting because of food.

"Hmph, learn how to be on Earth, talk about your feelings!"

"The army is disciplined, the society is prosperous, and a quick war is impossible!" Fischer knew what this General Le François wanted to ask. After a pause, he continued: "At present, the interior of the earth is highly united because of the aggressive posture of the Eighth Fleet, and the military and the people are united. ”

"Hehe, now an aviation officer understands the truth, he Salenkoch just doesn't understand!" Le François spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground in disdain, and then the boots creaked and crushed on it.

"In a month, fourteen provocations, shootings on both sides, brawls, many casualties, he is provoking a war! Mars can't resist the attrition of a protracted war! ”

In fact, he was already preparing for war, and Fisher looked at the scolding old man opposite, thinking that if you saw the miserable situation of the war day, you would probably be angry to death. Salenkoch is like Zhao Yun, who took down the Earth Fleet on a single ride, but the problem is that the Eighth Fleet also sent more than a dozen warships, dozens of aviation squadrons and a large number of ground landing troops in the raid, and nearly 100,000 casualties did not achieve a strategic advantage, and Fisher didn't know what point he should complain about.

The sleeper agent took control of the AA cannon, but was snatched back by the other party, so even if the Eighth Fleet of Mars almost wiped out the fleet of the Solar System Alliance, it still did not dare to enter the high-altitude orbit of the earth.

At this time, the Punishment had already turned thousands of miles, Mercury Titan and Pluto went in waves, turning the logistics of Mars upside down, and the Eighth Fleet was wiped out one by one in guerrilla warfare, and in the end only the Mount Olympus remained, and as a result, Salenkoch lost the ship when he made a desperate raid on the UNSA headquarters on Earth.

Such a crotch-pulling performance reminded Fisher of Nagumo Tadaichi, well, Infinity War is a reflection of the sneak attack on Pearl Harbor in World War II, that's right!

After the old man scolded for a while, he stopped, looked at the straight Fisher and said, "I am going to send a group of outstanding officers of the home fleet to the Eighth Fleet!" ”

"To override Admiral Salenkoch?" Fisher was not surprised by this appointment, just now he chatted with the civilian lieutenant on the transport plane, and the other party had already told the officer the general had seen in the past few days, plus his identity was an aviation officer who had just returned from Earth, and he was also a first-class talent in the fleet, so Fisher easily deduced the other party's plan.

"Yes and no!" Le François smiled with a winn-proof smile.

"I see!" Fisher nodded, it is nothing more than a two-headed bet, if the Eighth Fleet succeeds in taking over the earth, then the home fleet can also get a piece of the pie, if not, then they, the junior officers in the Eighth Fleet, will control Salenkoch, and hand him over to the earth as a scapegoat to negotiate peace.

"Oh, by the way, you've just come back from Earth, and you're going to do a few days of acclimatization, I think you should remember how to drive the wind!"

"Well, maybe!" Fisher is embarrassed, maybe the F52 equipped by the giant god and the control program of the wind should be similar!

"Well, you have two weeks to get back to training and then report to the Mount Olympus!"

"Mount Olympus?" Fisher wondered a little, shouldn't the ship still be undergoing sea trials?

"Yes, Salencoch's flagship, Mount Olympus, that's all the hard work of our Martian scientists, and it will definitely blow your mind!"

"Then I'll see, sir!"

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If you are on Earth, if you want to become a pilot, you have to go through 300 to 500 hours of ground simulation training, and then you can sit behind the trainer for hundreds of hours, and finally you can sit in front of the flight, and on Mars, these are greatly compressed, and after less than 50 hours of ground simulation, the flight students will go directly to the ship, according to the words of a Martian general before, that is, the most worthless thing on Mars is equipment and people, and if it is broken, it will be broken, just replace it with a new one!

And they also have this confidence, they have Phobos and Deimos have sufficient titanium ore, Mars has shipyards in Phobos, Mars itself, Pluto, and Titan, and the production equipment is like dumplings, and the Earth needs to send back resources from distant colonies, so the production progress is far inferior to Mars.

"Sir, this is the robot assigned to you!" Fisher, who was waiting for the plane at the airport, did not wait, but waited for a tin head.

"IR15 robot, it's here to be your weapons officer!" The white logistics officer pointed to the robot behind him.

"Weapons officer?" Fisher showed a look of surprise on his face, and secretly sneered in his heart, because the environment for developing the universe is harsh, so both camps have a large number of complex robot soldiers in service, multi-functional C6, IR15 specializing in combat, heavy attack robot C8, and robot main combat mecha C12.

Among these robots, the C6 can do some work on ship control and flight assistance because of design problems, and the IR15, give it a Volk energy assault rifle Maybe it can take out a platoon in thirty seconds and let it assist Fisher in maneuvering the fighter? Fisher preferred to come on his own.

Not only Fisher, but all pilots and officers from the Home Fleet to the Eighth Fleet were given a robot follower.

"An expert in infighting!" Fisher could only give the Eighth Fleet a thumbs up in his heart, so that he would be more at ease when digging into the corners of the wall later.

But Fisher didn't mind, not necessarily the other native-born Martians, a big bald head almost two meters tall grabbed the logistics officer's collar in dissatisfaction.

"What do you mean by that, guarding us, right?"

"It's so possible, we are all comrades-in-arms, we are all Martians, half-brothers!" The logistics officer is also very helpless, he is just an ordinary ground crewman, usually responsible for repairing the plane or something, and the big bald head is a major or an aviation officer, a proper first-class person, he really doesn't want to get involved in this matter!

"The family sent a tin can to spy on grandpa, do you want to die?" The bald head was obviously not satisfied with this explanation, and immediately picked up his arm to be a big-eared melon seed.

The logistics officer covered his face and spun around in a large circle before collapsing to the ground, looking at the bald head with eyes full of hatred.

"You still dare to stare at me, looking for death!" The bald head wanted to go up and make up for it, but as soon as he took two steps, the side door of the hangar was torn open with a bang.

"Stand upright!" A loud shout rang out, and out of the red smoke that swept in from outside the house came a colonel in a red uniform, with a golden Flying Eagle medal hanging on his chest, which was the trump card symbol that only had a drop count of 20.

"Sir!" The bald major who was arrogant and domineering before immediately withered, and the Martian Army was originally a place to see who had the big fist, and the appearance of an ace pilot colonel could naturally suppress a bunch of thorns.

"I gave you the robot because we are about to go on a dangerous mission, the pilot is the precious treasure of the fleet, and the combat robot assigned to you is to protect you, in addition, many of you are still studying from the earth, who knows if there are spies in it!" The colonel said, giving Fisher a deliberate look.

“？” Fisher slowly typed a question mark, not to mention the loyalty review after returning to Mars, there are more than a dozen pilots in this batch who have returned from Earth alone, are you staring at me? me?

Fisher made up his mind, don't let me seize the opportunity when I go to the battlefield, I will shoot you with a black gun, and even the ashes will be thrown into space for you.

"Lieutenant Colonel Fisher, I heard that you are studying ship command at Kilimanjaro International Academy, but we are currently short of ships, and we have no warships to give you, so we can only fly fighter jets, I hope you don't have any opinions!"

"Whereever, to serve the country, it is very good to have a fighter jet to drive, and after graduating from Kilimanjaro, the admiral is also the first pilot, I am very honored to be able to follow in his footsteps!" Fisher can see that this guy is using his highest rank to stand and make an example of him, so just stand up and cooperate yourself!