With doubts, Yi Chen picked up the military uniform and soldier identification card, left the dispatch room, walked towards Treya, asked her about the situation, turned around and made an encouraging gesture to Li Feng.

Seeing Li Feng walking in confidently and closing the sealed door, Yi Chen silently wished him good luck. If Li Feng and Treya could get along well in the army, they might be able to help him in the future.

"How are you? Are you a battleship pilot?" Treya asked expectantly. She also thought about being able to enter the same training camp and pilot the same battleship as Yi Chen.

"Look." Yi Chen smiled bitterly and handed the soldier's identity card to her.

Treya found that it was engraved on it: Name: Chen Sheng, Service: Interstellar Paratroopers, No. 11 Regiment, No. YC9527, her face darkened, and she said with a complaining tone, "Why sign up for interstellar paratroopers? They are the lowest level in the empire and have the highest casualty ratio." arms".

Yi Chen explained his situation in the dispatch room, and Treya also looked puzzled. She didn't understand why Yi Chen was directly assigned as an interstellar paratrooper without the opportunity to choose freely.

"Treya, congratulations on becoming a battleship pilot. You will become a captain in the future. You must promote me," Yi Chen said half-jokingly.

"Haha, okay, when the time comes, I will transfer you to be my security officer," Treya said happily. She is still a little proud of becoming her ideal battleship pilot.

After a while, she said to Yi Chen with some reluctance and worry, "You should pay more attention to your own safety. Interstellar paratroopers often perform dangerous missions, so don't act like a hero and rush to the front."

Yi Chen felt warm in his heart. There was someone who cared about him, someone who cared about him, and someone who thought about him. Although he knew in his heart that this was Treya's feelings for the original Chen Sheng, but now that he had taken over Chen Sheng's body, and the inspection system said that he was his true self, maybe he and Chen Sheng had merged into one. Who knows whether he is Yi Chen or Chen Sheng. Yi Chen consciously wanted to maintain this vague relationship with Thereya. Although it was a bit despicable, there was nothing he could do about it. In this strange world, Yi Chen can only use everything he has to stand firm and find the possibility of returning to Earth.

Treya was assigned to the 56th Destroyer Squadron of the 22nd Garrison Fleet of the 13th Recruit Training Battalion.

"Li Feng, why do you look so disappointed? Have you not become the battleship pilot you like?" Treya asked Li Feng who came over to join them.

Yi Chen guessed that something was not going well. He could guess from Li Feng's silence and demeanor that things were not going well. The military uniform in his hand was the same as Yi Chen's, with blue edges.

"Damn it, I don't know what happened. The optical brain didn't give me a chance to sign up and choose, and directly assigned the military branch. In the end, I insisted on not leaving the dispatch room and wanted to ask what happened. Two military policemen forcibly pulled me out. There is a third-level disciplinary violation recorded in my file," Li Feng complained dissatisfiedly.

Yi Chen picked up his soldier identification tag: Name: Li Feng, Service: Interstellar Paratroopers, Designation: 11th Regiment, No. LF9923.

Li Feng and Yi Chen were assigned to the same unit. This made Yi Chen somewhat confused. In order to facilitate the management of new recruits, the empire usually dispersed soldiers from the same place. Why was he and Li Feng so coincidentally assigned to the same unit?

"You three are all here, what a coincidence." A very handsome boy greeted Yi Chen and the others.

His name is Xiao Yi and he is also a student of Rift Valley 7583 Middle School. He is from the Panhua ethnic group and is in a different class from Yi Chen and the others, so they can only be considered acquaintances.

After chatting for a while, Yi Chen discovered that he was also a recruit of the 11th Regiment, number XY9985.

Xiao Yi smiled helplessly and whispered, "I found out that this time our Panhua clan has been assigned to become interstellar paratroopers."

His words confirmed Yi Chen's guess that the Panhua clan seemed not to be well received by the empire.

These have strengthened Yi Chen's determination to train hard in the army. Since he cannot change for the time being and is unable to change, he must learn to adapt and improve his own strength.

The headquarters of the Kamen Trading Group is located in Xingchuantuo, the capital of the empire. Hunter Martin, the president of the group, received a notice from Major General Wang Feng, Director of the Logistics Department of the Ministry of National Defense, to change 5% of the food supplied by their group to this batch of recruits to synthetic food. of.

Hunter Martin was overjoyed after hearing this. Originally, their group was allocated 10% of the natural food for the recruits, but now they can directly replace 5% of the natural food with artificial suitable food, and the profit can be increased by hundreds of billions.

The greedy Hunter Martin suddenly thought of another idea that could reduce his expenses, and he immediately pressed the ring micro communicator on his right wrist.

"Beep beep" sounded for a while, and the three small holes on the ring-shaped micro communicator emitted light, converging into a figure in the air, lifelike, as if right in front of you, it was Madison, the Imperial Secretary of Defense.

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"Hunter, why are you contacting me? I've already told you not to disturb me during work hours," Madison criticized unceremoniously.

"Hey, father, I received a notice from the Imperial Logistics Department..." Hunter Martin explained his thoughts.

"You mean, reduce the number of boot camps supplied, concentrate supplies on some training camps, and reduce transportation costs," Madison asked.

"Well, that's what I mean. Anyway, the synthetic food in your army is mainly supplied to recruits from ethnic minorities. If the synthetic food is only transported to half of the empire's recruit training camps, our company can save 5 billion in shipping costs." Hunter .Martin explained.

Madison thought about it and made a decision in his mind. He originally planned to provide synthetic food mainly to the Panhua tribe, so wouldn't it be enough to concentrate the Panhua recruits in some training camps? In this way, as soon as the transport ships carrying synthetic food arrive at these training camps, they have completed their transportation mission.

Each recruit training camp in the Kabasi Empire concentrated on training the same type of soldiers, so there were scenes of Rift Valley recruiting stations changing the conditions for recruits to be judged throughout the empire. Madison ordered all the Panhua tribesmen in the empire to become interstellar Paratroopers - the lowest level of troops in the Kabasi Empire.

Anyway, the Panhua ethnic minority has always been the target of suppression. There are also many voices of dissatisfaction with the Panhua clan in the current situation in the empire. No one from the empire's top officials objected to Madison's seemingly ridiculous order.

The hall was bustling with people, filled with new recruits who had just joined the army. There was a warm atmosphere, and there were some imperial soldiers scattered around to maintain order.

"When you have time, contact me" Treya shouted to Yi Chen

Yi Chen made an OK gesture and walked towards the corridor entrance with Li Feng and Xiao Yi, preparing to take the spaceship to the recruit training camp.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the three of them finally arrived at the corridor marked 996.

Yi Chen wondered why he didn't see anyone else. The 996 training camp was responsible for the recruits of the 11th regiment. There should be thousands of recruits for a regiment at least.

As he got closer, he realized that he had overthought it. The corridor was an automatic transmission system, and the metal floor was constantly moving automatically. The recruits in front had already stepped on the ground and left first.

The three of them stood on the ground of the corridor and were moved forward quickly. Yi Chen saw that the entrance to the corridor had turned into a smaller and smaller bright spot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Walking out of the corridor, there is a huge military airport, with various spaceships and warships parked inside.

Yi Chen brought the soldier's ID tag close to the detector, and a beam of green light swept across it. A small screen appeared on the ID tag, displaying a line of information: "Please take the T996-11 commuter spacecraft."

This is a diamond-shaped spaceship with a strong metallic texture that can carry more than 1,000 people. After Yi Chen and the other three entered, it began to fill up.

At this time, a clear female voice sounded in the cabin, "The spaceship is ready to take off. Warriors of the empire, please fasten your seat belts."

Yi Chen happened to sit in a window seat, put on his seat belt, and stared curiously at a battleship outside the cabin slowly floating from the ground. It was very magical.

Seeing Yi Chen's expression, Li Feng next to him complained, "Is there anything interesting to see? Isn't it just a destroyer using an anti-gravity engine to take off?"

"It's amazing." Yi Chen couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart. The destroyer outside the cabin was estimated to be 2 kilometers long.

"Tch, it's so powerful but useless, it's so expensive." Li Feng was obviously still upset about not being able to become a battleship pilot, and he felt displeased when he saw the empire's battleships.

"You Panhua people are so rich, but you still have the nerve to say it's expensive," a Kabasi young man sitting nearby interjected.

"Yes, the Panhua tribe should donate money to the empire so that the empire can build more warships and defeat the shameful Fulo Federation."

"The Panhua tribe are sinners of the empire and have robbed the wealth of ordinary people in the empire. If I were the emperor of the empire, I would expel all the Panhua tribe from the country," a very strong recruit said in a loud voice.

"Shit, stop dreaming" Li Feng retorted

"Looking at how bad you are, you still want to be the emperor," another person said in support.

This is all a good thing done by the Empire's Defense Minister Madison. All the Panhua tribe were assigned to interstellar paratroopers, so that the Panhua tribe, which only accounted for 2% of the population in the empire, accounted for about half of the population on this spaceship. They are all young people with strong blood. Naturally, they are unwilling to be outdone and cannot let the Kabasi people slander and slander their own nation.

"I..." Yi Chen was about to speak, but was stopped by Xiao Yi, who whispered to Yi Chen, "Stop talking too much. We are ethnic minorities to begin with. We can only endure and look for opportunities. You can debate them now, There will be no results.”

"You idiots, shut up, save your energy, and vent it out on the training ground." A big man wearing an imperial major uniform suddenly came to the cabin and stopped everyone's quarrel.

There was a roar, and Yi Chen felt a strong force pressing him tightly against the back of the seat. Obviously this is a very traditional way of taking off, not an anti-gravity engine.

Fortunately, the pressure disappeared after a while, and Yi Chen suddenly felt as if his body was floating without weight. He knew that this must be the so-called feeling of weightlessness in outer space, so he turned to look outside the ship window, and saw bright stars shining in the dark space. At the same time, there are also NIO planets appearing in sight. The proportion of ocean is estimated to be about 60%. It is Yichen's home in this world - Bibo Star.

Yi Chen couldn't help but waved to it and said goodbye!

Bibo Star is the main star of Muhua Galaxy and the only planet with life. Other planets in the galaxy were uninhabitable and had harsh environments. Transforming them would require a huge amount of manpower and material resources. After calculating the cost, the empire gave up.

Looking at the blue waves and stars, Yichen couldn't help but think of the earth, wondering if he would ever have the chance to go back in his lifetime.

"Artificial gravity will start in 10 seconds" a mechanical synthetic female voice sounded "3, 2, 1, completed"

Yi Chen immediately felt a sudden weight on his body, which was completely the same as on Bibo Star.

"The hyperlight engine will start in one minute. Please wear goggles to protect your eyes." As soon as the mechanical female voice finished, a pair of purple glasses lowered from above all the seats in the cabin.

Yi Chen quickly put it on.

The moment he entered hyperspace, Yi Chen felt nauseous. The surroundings were eerily quiet, and there was no sound at all. It was as if he had become deaf. He turned his head and looked outside the cabin, and the light turned into strips of light of different lengths. , with afterimages, being constantly left behind.

The time was very long, yet it seemed very short. When the world made noise again, the super-light voyage ended.