"Well, since you're so insistent, I can only wish you good luck!" Andrei raised the beer in his hand, "Cheers to the future commander of the Space Fleet, the great war hero Wang Hao!" ”

"Cheers!" *3

"Oh oh oh, look who this is? Isn't this our famous Grand Duke Andrei and his two little henchmen! What's the matter, good kids finally reach legal drinking age? ”

Just as Wang Hao and the three of them were pushing the cups and changing the lamps, a kid with emerald green hair and a dressed oily face mixed in a group of people who were not serious people at first glance, saw the trio.

Little Greenhair parted the crowd, walked to the front of the three-seater, collapsed on the shoulder of the other person without bones, and said, "Hey! Look who this is! Andrei's little henchman, who is about to join the army, dreams of being a great guy who can become a citizen. If you are gone, what will Andrei do, he will lie on the bed and cry: Ah, ah, my little darling, where have you been? Why haven't you replied to me? ……”

The little green hair became happier the more he spoke, biting his lip and stroking his chest, looking like a commotion. didn't notice that Wang Hao's face had sunk, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was looking at him with the eyes of a corpse.

The little green hair, who didn't feel Wang Hao's anger at all, turned his head and continued to mock: "Seriously, you have to thank God, there is no war now, and there will be no more in the future." We have ended the war and the planet is now in peacetime. So what's the point of this so-called federal service? A useless institution, long outdated, but parasitic on taxpayers. It's a costly waste that allows those who can't find a job otherwise to spend taxpayers' money on two years of service to be eaten and die later in life. That's all you want! ”

The little green-haired name is Macaulay, and he doesn't actually have a deep grudge against the trio. It's just that his family and Andre's family are business rivals, and when he was in school, the team he formed lost to Wang Hao's team several times.

That's why I hold a grudge against the trio, and I have to sneer at it every time we meet.

Today, Macaulay came to drink with a group of fox friends and dogs, and saw the trio from a distance, and he was already prejudiced against the trio, and he was even more unscrupulous under the stimulation of alcohol, and said a lot of things that should not be said.

Wang Hao squinted his eyes and stared at Macaulay for a while, then suddenly smiled, stepped forward and patted Macaulay on the shoulder, and said, "Does war really not exist?" Maybe in a few days you will understand that you made a mistake today. Also a word of thumbs up, your hair color is real! ”

After speaking, he turned back to look at Ben and Andrei: "Let's go, stay here, my brain is about to explode." ”

A good time to relax, was messed up by Macaulay's mess, and was not in the mood to find another one to drink, a few people agreed on a time, and they would get together again in a few days, and they would go back to their respective homes.

The three of them disbanded, and Wang Hao walked on the way home, feeling extremely comfortable.

The little green-haired Macaulay's behavior just now, Wang Hao naturally would not let him go easily. Just now, when Wang Hao patted Macaulay's shoulder, he injected two rays of true qi into his body, destroying Macaulay's lung meridians.

If you sleep tonight and wake up tomorrow morning, Macaulay will have severe asthma. Walking briskly and briskly can be a bad thing, let alone doing some intense sports.

A few weeks later.

Inside the Federal Building, the recruiting station.

The recruiting station was located in a row of railings in the hall, where a sergeant sat on a chair. Dressed in a neat uniform, his chest was full of medals that Wang Hao couldn't distinguish. His shirt is cut to have no sleeves, with two mechanical arms extending from the sleeves, which sensitively tap the keyboard and write text.

This combination of physical nerves and electronic and mechanical equipment made Wang Hao fascinated for a while.

If this technology can be brought back to the real world, I am afraid that the Nobel Prize will not be far off.

Approaching the registration office, Wang Hao could still see his body sitting on a chair, which had no legs.

Although his limbs were incomplete and his mobility was impossible, he did not show any annoyance or frustration.

Wang Hao said: "Hello, I'm here to sign up for the army." ”

The sergeant glanced at Wang Hao with drooping eyelids, "Okay, little ghost, what do you want to do?" Pilots? ”

"Oh, of course not!" Wang Hao replied: "A real man should go to the mobile unit!" ”

"Haha! I didn't expect a great guy to come! When the sergeant heard Wang Hao's words, the corners of his mouth widened, and he looked at Wang Hao with a playful smile, "There are countless people who say this every year, don't think that I will take special care of you if you say that!" Do you know why the higher authorities sent me here? ”

Wang Hao didn't quite understand what the sergeant meant, and asked, "Why?" ”

"Because the government doesn't care if you join the army or not! Because for some people, too many people, it's just a formality, and after a period of service, you get citizenship, and you can embroider a name tag on the collar and say you're a veteran, whether you've seen the battlefield or not. But if you do want to serve, we can't stop you verbally, we have to accept you because it's a right given to you by the Constitution. It says that anyone, man or woman, is born with the right to serve and to be a citizen. But in fact, it is already difficult for us to find suitable positions for all volunteers, except for those honorable professional soldiers. You can't all be real soldiers, and we don't need that much, and most of the volunteers aren't meant to be soldiers at all. Do you know what it takes to be a soldier? ”

"I don't know." Wang Hao admitted.

"Most people think all it takes is two hands, two feet, and a stupid head. This kind of goods is okay as cannon fodder, and Julius Caesar may have thought that it is enough to have this kind of soldier under his command. But a modern soldier must be an expert, with such high skills that he can casually get a master's degree in other trades. We're not going to enable any. So, in order to dispel those who insist on serving but lack the necessary skills, we have to invent a series of dirty, disgusting and dangerous jobs to send home with their tails between their legs before the end of their service! At least keep them in mind for the rest of their lives that their citizenship was hard-won and costly. Let's just say that the little girl who signed up just now wants to be a pilot, and I hope she can fulfill her wish; We always need good pilots, and there are not enough good pilots. But if she doesn't pass the test, she may have to be sent to Antarctica. She couldn't see anything but artificial light. Her big pretty eyes would turn red, and her fingers would be calloused after a while of heavy and dirty physical work. ”