Chapter 409: Political Recruitment
After a while, the delicate door made of logs in the box was slammed open by a huge palm, and then in the amazed eyes of everyone, a big man more than two meters tall and wearing combat uniforms led four soldiers with translucent metal helmets on their heads, private uniforms, and guns in both hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sorry for breaking your door, I'm not very good at fiddling with these delicate things." Walking to the long table, the big man's gaze swept over the surprised faces, grinned, and apologized unapologetically in his tone, and then fixed his eyes on Zhang Longchu, the only one who dared to look at him, and asked with a solemn face: "Mr. Xinhaisheng, is it?" ”
"I'm Xinhaisheng, who are you?" Hearing this, Zhang Longchu, who felt troublesome at the door, sighed secretly in his heart, nodded expressionlessly on the surface, and asked rhetorically.
"My identity is the Multiverse Joint Operations Force, the Green-billed Eagle Forward Base, the 2nd Order Land Warrior Officer, and the Sergeant Wolf Fang," the big man said in a deep voice, "Congratulations, Mr. Xin, you have been honorably recruited by the Multiverse Alliance.
With Tier 1 supernatural powers, your starting point in the military is a warrant officer with a bright future..."
Hearing this, Zhang Longchu was shocked, and secretly thought in surprise: "Is this a forced conscription of people with extraordinary power in the civilian army to join the army?"
The total number of people in the base who are no longer in the military is less than 10,000, and how many transcendents can be found if you search for them, which is obviously no matter how big or small the fat is, even if it is just a fly leg.
The bad news brought by Ms. Su had such a big impact that it scared the leaders of the base to make such a decision. But he knew that it was impossible, and tentatively interrupted the words of the big man: "Mr. Sergeant, I am just a TV and Internet program host, although I have extraordinary strength, but I am a pacifist.
So, um, can I refuse this honor? ”
"Do you think you can, Mr. New?" The big man squinted his eyes, glanced at Zhang Longchu condescendingly, pointed to the table full of delicacies in front of him and said, "Well, let's put it this way, of course it is your freedom to accept the call or not."
But if you are conscripted into the army, then as your future colleague, I will never destroy our friendly relations, but if you have any resistance to the profession of soldier, then I am afraid that I will have to hold you and your companions accountable for violating the military ban and seizing the material that should have been surrendered..."
"I understand, Sergeant, I understand," Zhang Longchu deliberately showed a bitter smile and waved his hand, "What I said just now was just a casual question."
I am a person who knows the times very well, and I am very willing and honored to be your peer. ”
Hearing him succumb to his threat, the big man smiled with satisfaction, stood up and saluted, "Sergeant Everres salutes you, sir.
By order of His Excellency General Ulland, the Supreme Commander of the Base, you are requested to assemble at the ninth camp at half past seven o'clock tomorrow morning, as your captain's badge, and you will be able to cross the military area by showing it to the guards. ”
The universal military rank of the multiverse is secretly combined with the earth, and the non-commissioned officer has good treatment as a special soldier with certain skills, but he is always a soldier, so although Wolf Tooth is a sergeant who has been baptized by war, but in the face of Zhang Longchu's conscription in the line of fire, it is obviously only perfunctory when he is awarded the title of the lowest officer, the transcendent person of warrant officer, he still has to be called the commander.
Of course, it is unknown how much sincerity and gold content is in this title, and while he saluted, the supreme commander of the Green-billed Eagle Base, who directed this farce, Youland, was in his office, full of anger but forced himself to endure it, and talked to someone on the communicator, "... Lord Geoffrey, I know what privileges you have as a Tier 7 life.
But I must remind you that on the battlefield, military decrees can be used against ordinary cosmic conventions.
And I repeat, I'm not asking you to take part in a battle that will inevitably lead you to death, you are evading your responsibilities by leaving now, and if it causes a commotion in the base, even if I die in battle, I will leave a message in the 'black box' to explain all this! ”
Hearing this, an angry male voice came from the communicator, "General Yoland, are you threatening me, threatening a powerful Rank 7 lifeform..."
"No matter how powerful an individual is, it is as fragile as an eggshell in front of the order of the multiverse," Yolander coldly interrupted the male voice and said, "I see that you were carried away by the power after breaking through to the 7th order, and you feel that you are omnipotent and have no scruples, but in reality, don't talk about 7th-order lifeforms, even 12th-order lifeforms, and even the so-called gods can't fight against the entire world."
Don't forget that even if you are a mature Star Eater, you can only be crushed in the face of monsters like the 'system'. ”
The voice landed, and the other end of the communicator was speechless for a long time, and then Yuland's tone changed, and he said with bewilderment: "Your Excellency Jeffrey, I don't want to threaten you, and I don't want you to stay at the base indefinitely, I just want you to stay for another 3 days."
In 3 days, I will gather all the forces of the 'Green-billed Eagle' to launch a general attack on the nearby base of the Red Cloud invaders, if you succeed, you will become the hero of the multiverse, and if you fail, you will be able to leave without any trouble, isn't this a good condition? ”
Hearing his words, there was silence on the other end of the communicator, and after a few minutes, a voice that became slightly softer came out, "Then for the sake of the overall situation of the coalition victory, I will wait for another three days, General Ulland." After a long time, the call was terminated.
Although the answer was short, it meant a compromise, that is, Ulland's goal had been achieved, but there was no trace of joy on his face, but he let out a long sigh of relief, leaned his back weakly against the back of the wide leather office chair he was sitting on, and closed his eyes tiredly.
He had just been recuperating for a while, when suddenly a pleasant female voice sounded in his ears, "Your Excellency, Brigadier General Nesar wants to see you." ”
"Let him in, Winsha." Yoland opened his eyes, rubbed his brow vigorously, and replied softly, after which he stood up in good spirits and personally went to the drink table on the wall, concocting a hot drink similar to Earth Huaxia Green Tea.
When Ulland picked up his glass and looked back, the youngest and most characterful brigadier general at the Green-billed Eagle base had already walked into his office.
"Drink a refreshing drink, Brigadier General," Urland strolled over to Nesha, handing over the hot drink, then smiling and gesturing to the couch, "We sat and talked, it was a very exhausting day." ”
"It's true that too much has happened today," Nesar said softly, taking the hot drink and sitting down with Yoland, "but you made the best choice, Lord Yoland." ”
"Is it the best choice," Yuland sighed with a wry smile, "It's a pity to take risks, according to the current situation, it is only the difference between 100% destruction and 90% destruction."
Just to increase the odds of victory, I forced the few transcendents among the civilian merchants who made war profits in the base.
There are less than 10 of them in total, and the most powerful one is only a third-order extraordinary strength, and if a special call order is issued for this little armed force, maybe I will become a small laughing stock in the history of war in the future. ”
"No, I don't think it's ridiculous at all, in fact, if I were the Supreme Commander, I would do it," as soon as the words fell, Nesa shook his head vigorously, and said in a somewhat vicious and low tone, "I will even be more resolute, and recruit all the civilians in the base into the army."
In fact, according to the bio-energy division method of some of the lower civilizations in the multiverse, almost all of us in these higher civilizations can be regarded as transcendental, and all of them are qualified to go to war..."
"Actually, I thought so," Yuland interrupted Nasha faintly, "but after thinking about it carefully, I finally gave up."
After all, just as the barbarians in ancient times would use polished gems as arrows to shoot at the enemy, while the slightly more modern ancients felt that it was completely unimaginable foolish to directly use gems as weapons, and should be sold for weapons to fight, human beings will look at the same thing from a completely different perspective depending on the stage of civilization.
In the lower civilization plane, because of the backwardness of genetic science, the evolution of the general public generally lags behind, as long as the physical quality is slightly higher, or can manipulate trace elements, it is worthy of the government and society to imperceptibly give privileges, tilt resources, train or induce, and make them go to the battlefield.
But in our advanced civilization plane, evolutionaries of this level account for the vast majority of the entire population, and the whole society only treats them as ordinary people, with neither the temptation of privilege, nor the resources to be trained as warriors, and more importantly, the lack of preparation to become warriors. ”
"General, it's still thoughtful," Hearing this, Nasha nodded in a deep voice, the unruly and ruthless look between his eyebrows slowly disappeared, and nodded approvingly, "On the battlefield, many times, 'heart' is indeed more important than strength. After a moment of silence, he asked tentatively, "By the way, did you appease Jeffrey?" ”
"Pacified," Yolande replied with a quiet smile, "just now, he promised me to participate in the final battle. ”
"That's good," Nasha said with a sigh of relief, "as long as Jeffrey, the most dishonest guy, doesn't take the lead and leaves, the other 7th and 8th order lifeforms should be retained to participate in the final battle."
That's a full 7 super-level lifeforms, and it can at least increase our win rate by three or two points. ”