Shortly after Xin's birthday, the Earth Federation began a ten-day New Year's holiday.

Within 500 light-years of the star field at the end of Orion's spiral arm, 600 billion citizens distributed on 49 colonized planets and more than 300 large space cities have entered the same rhythm of time according to the earth's rotation cycle, reunited with their families, and ushered in the year 3019 AD in a joyful atmosphere!

At the beginning of the new year, the more than 100 million residents of the Mars 9 steel cave are immersed in festivities, and the screens on the facades of skyscrapers play congratulatory videos, and people's greetings can be heard everywhere.

Xin Lonely spends most of her time at home, spending the New Year with her parents.

He doesn't have many friends in the steel cave, most of them are former high school classmates, but it's been seven years since he graduated from high school, and he has little contact with each other, and his friendship has gradually faded, and he only occasionally chats on the Internet. There was a high school reunion on January 5th, he had been there a few times in the past few years, and they were all called by Justin, but this year Justin did not return to Mars for the New Year, and he felt bored, so he was absent.

Speaking of Justin, the two were on the phone on the first day, he will participate in the draft in June this year, and now he is working hard in the training camp, and it has reached a critical time.

Xin Lin couldn't help, so he could only wish him good luck.

During this period, the person who had the most contact with Xin Lin was his cousin Zhou Ting, who was trustworthy and unreservedly passed on his experience in meditation to him.

Zhou Ting also practiced the Empty Ming Rest Method, under the stimulation of the silence, his attitude was sincere, and he worked hard, and the progress was very obvious, and the meditation time in the induction cabin was extended a lot, more than forty minutes.

As long as you meditate in the induction chamber for an hour, you have the opportunity to sense vacuum energy.

From Xin Lone's point of view, Zhou Ting's talent is still very good, ordinary people have a 1 in 1,000 chance of becoming a Force Warrior, his hope is greater than that of ordinary people, as for whether it can be achieved, it depends on his personal creation.

On the 8th, the New Year's holiday ended, and people returned to their posts to start the new year's work.

On this day, the public training camps of the Earth Federation also opened applications until the 15th, and the official admission quota will be announced on the 20th.

Xin Lin and his father Xin Yu were at home and appeared on the training camp's registration website.

According to the registration process, Xin Lin entered the classification interface of the martyr's bereaved family, entered his citizen serial number, and the system immediately recognized that he had the registration qualification, and this quota came from the martyr Xin Fengxu, who sacrificed for the Federation a hundred years ago!

Xin Lian's heart moved, and he opened his great-grandfather's information and read it carefully.

Xin Fengxu, born in 2687 AD, sensed vacuum energy at the age of eighteen, became the first Force warrior in the history of the Xin family, joined the army at the age of thirty, volunteered to join the interstellar marines, was promoted to general at the age of ninety-five, and was promoted to the head of the interstellar marine regiment of the hand of krypton at the age of one hundred and fifty-two, with the rank of major general, and died heroically in the twelfth major battle between the Earth Federation and the steelmane empire in 2919 AD at the age of 232.

Xin Fengxu was posthumously awarded the rank of lieutenant general and the Order of the Purple Star, the highest honor of the Federation, and his descendants will have three free public training camps for a period of 100 years.

Even though Xin Lin knew something about his great-grandfather's life deeds before, when he saw the content of the information, he was still moved and in awe.

The life of the ancestor of the Xin family can be described as magnificent, almost all his life has been spent in the army, and the long military career of two hundred years has countless achievements. If he lived until now, he would definitely be a well-known hero of the Federation, with his cultivation talent, he might even be able to cultivate to the Martial Saint, but unfortunately he was jealous of his talent and died at the hands of the enemy.

"The Steelmane Empire is really a terrible enemy, it has been getting stronger and stronger for hundreds of years, I don't know when the Federation will be able to avenge your great-grandfather, and also avenge the countless dead earth humans!"

Xin Yu beside him sighed, shook his head again and again, and showed hatred on his face.

Xin was silent.

Since the Earth Federation entered the interstellar era, there have been more than twenty alien civilization races that have been contacted around the star field, and these civilization races have either been wiped out or absorbed into captivity, none of which are opponents of the Earth Federation.

It wasn't until the 26th century that the Federation bordered the Steelmane Empire in the expansion of the Star Field, and the two sides began a 500-year war of the century, and it has not ended to this day!

The main race of the Steelmane Empire is a humanoid creature with a rough mane all over its body, standing upright on two feet, with an average height of more than two meters, born with great strength, extremely long arms, which can hang down to the knee joints, and rough facial features like an ape-man, known as the Steelman-Beastman.

Judging by the aesthetics and experience of the earth's humans, the steelmaned orcs seem to be a kind of uncivilized barbarians who drink blood and hair, but in fact, they are diametrically opposed, the steelmaned orcs have extremely high intelligence, and the written history is as long as 30,000 years, which is even older than the history of the earth's humans.

The steel-maned orcs have a sound and stable political system, composed of thousands of powerful clans, known as the empire, and elect the most brave and wise of the clan chiefs as emperors, for life, not hereditary. The Steelmane Empire is very technologically advanced, and has started interstellar travel very early, conquering the star field of more than a thousand light-years, and they are not keen on developing computers and network construction, and focus on biomechanical transformation technology, which is several generations ahead of the Earth Federation.

The steel-maned orcmen also practice the Force, but almost all of them are biochemical warriors, and as their cultivation grows, they continue to add mechanical transformations to their bodies, and their individual combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

Since the contact between the two sides, in order to compete for the territory of the star field, colonize the planet and various resources, the war between the Earth Federation and the Steelmane Empire has never completely subsided, and the large-scale battles with more than 100 million people participating in the war alone have been fought as many as sixteen times!

In the past 500 years, countless earth humans and steel-maned orcs have died in wars, and they have long formed a boundless blood feud, and the people on both sides hate each other to the core, and regard each other as the number one mortal enemy.

As a last resort, the Steelmane Empire of the Earth Federation expanded to the other side of the star field while fighting for consumption, and called the two overlords at the end of the Orion spiral arm.

"The steel mane is not extinguished, and the Federation is not prosperous."

Xin Xiao said lightly, this sentence has been circulated in the Earth Federation for hundreds of years, and every citizen has shouted it countless times.

"How easy is it to destroy the Steelmane Empire? The Federation is growing, its power is growing, but so are its borders, conquering planet after planet and race. Xin Yu didn't have much confidence in this, shook his head and said, "Alas, don't mention it, let's apply for the training camp." ”

Xin Lin nodded and entered the application interface.

"Huh?" Xin Lian was stunned and said, "There are already seven people who have applied for this place, and they are all direct descendants of Xin Fengxu. ”

"They're really fast."

Xin Yu sneered and read out the names of the applicants one by one: "Xin Chen, Xin Rui, Xin Ziyu, Xin Ning, Xin Yuqi, Xin Rong, Xin Wei, these people are all the young generation of the Xin family today, none of them have outstanding talents, it seems that the old man has no choice but to let them apply for places by themselves and let the training camp decide the candidates." ”

Xin Lin checked the information of these seven descendants of the Xin family, and found that they were all under the age of twenty-five, the youngest was only fifteen years old, and the longest meditation time was only fifty minutes, it was really mediocre talent, and the hope of becoming a Force warrior was too slim, and it was not as good as his cousin Zhou Ting.

"You apply directly, these people are not afraid, they are not qualified to be your competitors at all." Xin Yu knew the younger generation of the Xin family very well, and never thought that Xin Yu would lose to them.

In fact, before that, Xin Yu's plan was to wait for Xin Yu to be over twenty-five years old after graduating from university, and if he didn't become a Force Warrior, he would apply for this training spot.

Three hours of meditation is enough to beat all the competitors.

Xin Lin opened the application page and began to fill in his own information.

First attach his age and education, he only wrote one line in the last column of his resume: junior samurai, champion of the Star Cup Martial Arts Competition.

The resumes of other applicants are written thousands of words freely, divided into several pages, with many attachments, pictures, videos, video materials, etc., carefully retouched, carefully worded, and try their best to show their excellent side. In contrast, Xin Lone's resume couldn't be simpler, only twelve words, but these twelve words are worth a thousand words, more powerful and perfect than any well-written resume!

"Haha, no matter how hard they try, they can't match your line."

Xin Yu laughed happily, as long as the reviewer of the training camp searched for the word Xin Lin on the Internet, and saw his performance in the Star Cup Martial Arts Competition, should he still consider who to choose?

"Okay, let's wait for the Kryptonite Hand Training Camp to announce the list."

"Kryptonite Hand Training Camp?" Xin Lonely was a little surprised, isn't this the name of the interstellar Marine Corps led by his great-grandfather Xin Fengxu before his death?

Xin Yu nodded slightly and explained: "Most of the public training camps of the Federation are set up by the military, and the original intention of these training camps is to train space fighters for the army, and then they gradually develop and develop, and they are fully equipped with functions, no longer limited to training star warriors, but also can train star warriors, which are very popular. ”

"The training quota for each martyr's bereaved family can apply for the training camp is fixed, and the quota of our Xin family is from the hand of Kryptonite, the reason I don't need to say that you also know, grandfather used to be the head of this war group."

"This training camp was originally a recruit battalion under the Kryptonite Hand Warband, because of the remarkable training effect, it slowly semi-broke away from the warband, and became bigger and bigger, and its strength ranked in the top five in all the public training camps of the Federation, with outstanding performance, and there were as many as three martial saints who came out of this training camp alone!"

Xin Lin suddenly felt in his heart, the hand of krypton, this name is really peculiar.