For engineers like Summers and Busca, no matter whether the raiders will really attack Xinyumen in large quantities, as long as they come, they will definitely bring various hidden dangers to the construction of light rails and factories, and at the very least it will slow down the construction progress. This is of course a news that cannot be broken any more.

However, Akiemayama Hachiman himself did not think so.

When the Xinyumen received the news that the raiders broke through the Glory Star Gate, it was January 4, 834. The government officials and most of the officers of the Xinyumen had just finished the New Year's holiday stipulated by Galaxy Standard Time, while Akimayama Hachiman took the holiday to complete the preliminary military reorganization work for the newly joined Sandwich troops and determined the officer group composed of active-duty soldiers in the community.

When he received the news, he pushed his eyes, was silent for several minutes, and then said to his comrade Simon: "Actually, this may be considered good news."

Out of his understanding of Hachiman, Simon didn't think this guy was scared silly, but it was still difficult to keep up with this guy's thinking for a while.

"I said that if you want to make Xinyumen last forever, you must first work and educate the people."

"We're doing it." Simon said. Of course, this is definitely not a matter of time, but everyone actually did a good job at the beginning.

"Then, we have to arm them and let them learn to protect themselves."

"The Shamin Garrison Brigade has been established." Although this is only a local security force raised by the Xinyumen Governor's Office, and the "military ranks" issued by the "military ranks" are mainly food and daily necessities, they are indeed considered an army. Before the Tulong incident, any Shamin prince or tribal elder with such a force could become the overlord.

"Then, all they need is a tempering." Hachiman said.

Simon was slightly stunned, and then he probably understood what the other party meant.

"I originally wanted them to continue to attack other Saudi forces, but this may violate the relationship between the Governor's Office and those friendly forces, and may give many people the taste of puppet troops suppressing their compatriots."

"Well, it's really delicious. If we continue to do this, no matter what kind of people's livelihood policies we formulate, it seems to be no different from the empire in the eyes of outsiders." Simon said.

"Now, the raider is here, and the flames of tempering the real steel are there!" Hachiman pushed his glasses. Although he was still a face-patterned with Wubo's face, Simon clearly saw a flash of joy in his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that they won't come?"

"They will come and have already reached the New World. Naturally, we must beware of the siege of our large fleet. Then, we can provide support to the large fleet, except for the Empire Glory Colony, which is our side." Hachiman said with a smile.

Although this guy has been working on "construction" in Xinyumen for more than half a year, he has the same judgment as Yang Xiyi and Yu Lian in terms of the situation.

Perhaps in order to increase their persuasion, Akimeyama Hachiman repeated again in a confident tone: "They will definitely come! The only thing we need to worry about is that before they arrived at Xinyumen, they were killed by our fleet in space orbit."

Simon said: "...Are you not afraid that they will come? Tulong will be transformed into a sea of ​​fire?"

"From the perspective of extreme realism, it's nothing to turn into a sea of ​​fire. As long as we evacuate the citizens in advance," Hachiman shrugged: "Xinyumen is not the earth. There are not so many metropolitan clusters and factories that often live in tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people. There are not giant agricultural plains that stretch hundreds of thousands of square kilometers. To be honest, I'm not afraid of orbital bombing."

When he said this, he was still in the Governor's Office in Tulong. Many government officials and security officers heard his words and their faces were scared to death.

"Actually, I'm joking." Akimayama Hachiman pushed his glasses, and raised his lips not too naturally, barely squeezed out a robot-like smile.

Even though he said that, the Guard Command, with the support of his 13th Fleet's mates, began to expand the three-defense facilities underground and surrounding Tulong.

The local citizens of Tulong are very calm about all this. They are on the edge of their own civilization and live in the lower limit of urban security every day. They have dealt with sands, horse bandits and pirates from all walks of life before. Now they hear that the plunderers are coming, but they are very scared. Many people even think that the expansion of urban defense has brought them many job opportunities.

Citizens thought about it carefully and found that the new Yumen was really prosperous during this period. The factories were being built by the beach, factories were also being built by the other side of the mountain, and tracks were being laid. In addition, the city defense here was full of job opportunities. They definitely couldn't beat those "prisoners of war" in the sands. Until now, ordinary citizens still think that those workers were prisoners of war. But since they were engaged in engineering construction, some positions always needed some technical content, right?

In short, if the plunderers were not coming, this would have been the best time since the establishment of the New Yumen Colony.

However, for a few expats who come here for travel and tolerance, it is another matter.

Now, there are about two or three thousand foreigners stranded in Xinyumen, nearly half of whom have alliance passports.

This is because the famous food industry giant Zixinhui Group has built a medium-sized food processing factory and a large spice processing factory in the local area, which has been in production for almost half a year.

Although Xinyumen has sparse vegetation and deserts, it is difficult to be self-sufficient in food. However, the senior management of Zixinhui Group believes that although there are few pastures here, the meat quality of livestock stocked in the local area is very good, which is very suitable for processing into high-quality meat products.

In addition, the high-drought spices in Xinyumen grow from the ground, so they naturally do not have the local ones that are sprayed from the belly of sandworms, and they also have mysterious metaphysical functions, but their quality and output are not low, so it is completely enough for use in the mid-range market.

"Can the border be opened and alliance ships enter Xinyumen and evacuate the overseas Chinese?" The reporter interrupted Hachiman's words impolitely.

Come here! Hachiman thought.

"There are only less than 2,000 citizens in the alliance here, and even if you bring private property, you won't take up much space. A medium-sized ship is enough. Of course, for safety reasons, there will be military equipment and some security personnel on the ship."

"Miss Moen, the situation in Xinyumen has not lost control. Your country's citizens have not been harmed, and our country has no reason to agree to your request." Akimayama Hachiman leaned on the sofa after a tactic, and then smiled: "Of course, this kind of thing is not the final word."

He is now ready to fight this reporter for 800 rounds.

However, Miss Taina Moen nodded slightly and showed a sincere smile: "It is true. At this time, if a country enters the country with armed ships and armed personnel, it is an irresponsible act, and there are suspicions of diplomatic bullying and injustice."

“…”

Miss Moen smiled and said, "No matter how unfair I am, I am also a formal reporter. The Star Pioneer always stands on a fair and objective standpoint, only standing right and not taking sides. Just now, I was just passing a message to you through informal channels. It does not represent my own attitude."

"..." Is this the so-called wealthy lady, so willful?

"As for the safety of urban defense and our citizens, haha, I am not a military expert and I am not qualified to make trouble. Here, as long as you can promise, you will treat all foreigners of your citizens equally and try your best to protect them, and you will be very satisfied."

The reporter's lady was a little too reasonable, which made Akimeyama Hachiman a little worried.

"Actually, what I want to ask about the Shamin workers and the newly formed security force this time." Miss Tena Moen smiled and turned on the recording function of the terminal: "Before you reorganized them, you used very strict methods to kill at least twenty Shamin city-states and tribes. What are the considerations?"

Akiema Yama Hachiman was slightly stunned and then smiled: "Ms. Moen, you don't know that you are actually a pan-racial equalist!"

"No, before college, I was still a standard human supremacist. However, after working in the Pioneer for too long, I always forget that I am a human being." The reporter smiled calmly: "Captain, please don't be so hostile to me. I did come with sincerity and kindness this time. I am indeed very curious about what happened in Xinyumen in the past six months."

Akiema Yama Hachiman raised his head, looked directly at the other person with a rather rude look.

However, the reporter's eyes did not wander at all, and he said frankly: "After you, I will also interview Mr. Buska of Hongfeng Factory. I will do my best to make a special report on everything that happened in Xinyumen for half a year."

Speaking of this, she smiled: "Actually, I have also watched "I Have a Dream."

Akiema Yama Hachiman glanced at the other party deeply, took off his glasses, and slowly started to wipe it.

Two hours later, Miss Tena Moen left the building of Turon Guard Command with a satisfied smile, and walked onto the co-pilot of an off-road vehicle on the side of the road with a light pace.

A young man with a frown face sat in the driver's seat. After the woman humming a song sat down, she sighed: "You... are in such a good mood!"

"Because it's really interesting! That Captain with glasses, that Mr. Buska, and the God-Champion behind them." Miss Tenamoen opened her terminal and began to sort out the information he had collected: "Speaking of this, Ash, aren't you very familiar with that Excellency? Why not think of a way to let him accept an interview with me?"

The young man's cheeks couldn't help but twitched, and said with a smile: "This is really not very familiar. He and I have met once in Xinyumen. In comparison, you might as well follow the princess of the Bei family."

"I have said it many times, Ash, I am not a member of them! Why do you just don't believe it?" The reporter's lady showed a sad expression.

Yaxiu thought to himself that you said it was. I don’t know what grudges you have with wealthy ladies, and I don’t want to know.

"So, since the interview here is over, can we just..."

You can run away quickly! Yaxiu thought to himself that the plunderers are coming, this thing is much more powerful than the rioters of Shamin. He doesn't want to stay in this new Yumen for a minute.

Since it is the eldest lady of the Moen family, of course, there will never be a way to escape. Now, there is a small, specially modified high-speed cruise ship parked at Tulong Port, which belongs to Miss Taina Moen. This is not a piece that ordinary journalists can buy.
Chapter completed!