War of Hiponi

　　 "This is a mining base, which has a large number of mining channels that lead to deep underground. You have to enter the control room of this mining base, get their mining materials, and then enter the mining channels to dig out mystery star meteorite ore."

　　 The expressions of the thirty miners present changed slightly.

The very old man opened his mouth and said, "If I remember correctly, there will only be a kind of environment, a high-radiation environment. This kind of ore will be accompanied by a kind of high-intensity radiant ore called the Devil's Stone. In front of him, he would die in just three seconds."

　　 "Yes, for this we have prepared high-strength protective clothing." Zyra nodded.

　　 "I see." The old man didn't say anything anymore.

　　 Zyra continued, "This action plan, there will be dedicated combatants to **** you."

　　 Chitaki communicated with Fantasy privately, "The stone of devil is dangerous?"

"The devil's stone is a kind of high radiation pollution ore. Its radiation dose can cause rapid death of normal people, and there is a small probability that it will not cause death, but it will cause genetic mutations and change the shape, but you can rest assured that the spore coat can resist this kind of radiation. , Can be ignored." Magic replied.

　　 Zyra explained, and then said, "I will walk with you myself in this operation."

　　 "Master Zyra's decision is a bit lacking in consideration," said the lead miner frowning.

　　 "This is also my duty." Zyra said calmly.

　　 The court fell silent, Zyra calmed down and continued to speak.

　　 "Now we will start arranging the tasks of other miners. Those who are selected as the collectors of the "Hamster" project, please stand up and sit in the second row."

　　 Rows of collectors came up and sat in the second row.

　　 Chitaki glanced back, he saw the kid with whom he had done private work last time, and also saw Aina and Jones.

　　 "You need to be responsible for the looting of the Metropolitan Material Warehouse." Zyra released the task a little bit seriously.

　　 The entire meeting lasted for eight hours. Everyone present was hungry, but no one complained. After Zyra posted all the tasks, she kept talking about various details and safety precautions.

　　 At this time, in the hangar of Area C, a large number of young people gathered. These young people looked a little worried. They had no idea that they were still in the learning stage and were recruited.

　　 Next to him, a fat man was crying and talking to a gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman.

　　 "Mother, please help me, I don't want to be recruited."

　　 "My dear son, don't worry, I must find a way to transfer you back." The middle-aged woman comforted her son with red eyes, and then turned to look at her husband angrily.

　　 "You still don't want to think of a way! Are you really going to send him up to death?"

　　 A dark-skinned and slightly silent man standing next to him said, "Since he chose the military academy, it will happen sooner or later. There will always be the first time."

　　 "He hasn't graduated yet, and he hasn't fully learned anything. Isn't this going up to die?" the middle-aged woman cried.

　　 "You can't be so cruel, he didn't even learn, just throw it on the front battlefield."

　　 "Enough!" The middle-aged man seemed a little angry.

　　 His wife would have been quiet if he changed to normal, but not this time, she was still crying in a low voice.

　　 Looking at his crying wife, the man in front of him was also very uncomfortable, he suppressed his temper and said.

“It’s impossible to transfer back. Basically, those who can participate in the war will participate in the war this time. The reserve personnel have actually been recruited. The percentage of staying behind in the broadcast notification has not reached at all. The remaining people are basically disabled or disabled. Instructors, to train the next generation, our son is okay, at least he is still driving the mecha on the battlefield. You need to know how many of the recruits are individual soldiers."

　　 "But..." The middle-aged woman was still crying.

　　 "You don't need to cry anymore. You must go to the battlefield. I have transferred him to my side and let him follow me."

　　 After hearing these words, the middle-aged woman finally felt better.

　　 There are also many relatives of students gathered around. They all come to say goodbye. Although the action has not yet begun, but in the last few days, all students will conduct the final devilish training to make up for all the shortcomings and improve the survival rate on the battlefield.

　　 In the next few days, the entire Hippony will be in a very solemn atmosphere.

　　 By the time the meeting ended, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and Chitaki was about to go back, Zyra said.

　　 "You stay, Minister Okiri wants to have dinner with you."

　　 Chitaki followed Zyra to the back of the assembly hall. Inside, there was a long conference table. At this time, there was an exquisite dinner on it, and Okira sat on it with a kind smile on his face.

　　 "Sit, sit all."

　　 Chitaki don't know why it feels weird, such a sumptuous dinner.

　　The collectors who came in all sat down, and some of them spoke directly.

　　 "Okiri, your kid is always stingy, what are you doing so generously today."

"Ahem, don't say that, you are all the veterans of the mining department. I am very grateful to you for being able to answer the call. In fact, you are all retired, and you can not be called when you are older~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Less nonsense , If you really don’t want us to call, you will write so clearly on the call letter."

　　 "Hey, these are not important, this time I really rely on you." Okiri said with a smile.

"Okay, what you did is right, we are all old, we can use it as soon as we can use it, and we will always leave it to young people in the future, but how did you call such a young one." The oldest one The old man turned his head and looked at Chitaki.

　　 "Ahem, this is Mr. Chitaki. Although he is young and has not been in the army for a long time, his level is first-rate, so he was selected." Okiri said with a smile.

　　 Hearing the old man here was silent for a while and said, "Is there such a shortage of manpower?"

"Lack is one aspect, and failure is one aspect. You are the older generation. Although you are not high-ranking officers, the collectors are the foundation for the survival of the Hippony. There is nothing to hide from you, Hippony. I don’t know if it’s entering the coverage area of ​​the alien race or other reasons. During this period of time, the alien race has been eyeing it frequently. Now the super-light-speed flying device is damaged. If you can’t get the resources to repair or remake it, you can only resist it next time you are targeted. "

　　 Okiri responded directly and neatly.

　　 "I see." The old man replied.

　　 Okiri smiled and raised the wine glass on the table and said, "Don't talk about those, I toast you all, this time I really ask you all."

　　The people present raised their wine glasses.

　　 "For the Hippony." Okili said solemnly.

Chitaki drank the wine in his glass and sat down to eat. He was really hungry. As for the future, he didn't have much thoughts. His father taught him a word in the early years that no one can be spared when the nest falls. , Sometimes it’s not for others but for the people close to you.