Volume One, Chapter 117, General Mobilization Before the War
"This is a mining base. There are a large number of mining tunnels dug deep underground. You have to enter the control room of this mining base, get their mining information, and then enter the mining tunnels to dig for the secret star meteorite ore."
The expressions of the thirty miners present changed slightly.
The very old man said, "If I remember correctly, the secret star will only exist in one environment, a high-radiation environment. This kind of ore will be accompanied by a high-intensity radiation ore called the Stone of Demonic Repulsion. Normal people will be exposed to it if they are exposed to it.
If you stand in front of him, you will die within three seconds."
"Yes, we have prepared high-strength protective clothing for this." Zyra nodded.
"I know." The old man stopped talking.
Zyra continued, "In this action plan, there will be dedicated combatants to escort you."
Chitaki asked Gencha privately, "Is the Demonic Stone dangerous?"
"The Stone of Demonic Repulsion is a highly radiation-contaminated ore. Its radiation dose can cause rapid death to normal people. There is also a small probability that it will not cause death. However, it will cause genetic mutation and change its shape. However, you can rest assured that the spore coat can resist this radiation.
, can be ignored." Huan replied.
After Zyra explained, she continued, "I will personally go with you for this operation."
"Isn't this decision of Lord Zyra a little unconsidered?" the leading miner said with a frown.
"This is also my obligation." Zyra said calmly.
Suddenly, the audience fell into silence. Zyra calmed down and continued to speak.
"The tasks of lining up other miners will now begin. The collectors selected for 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 and saw the boy who did private work with him last time, as well as Aina, Jones and the others.
"You need to be responsible for the looting of the material warehouse of the Mero Empire." Zyra issued the task carefully.
The entire meeting lasted for eight hours. Everyone present was very hungry, but no one complained. After Zyra released all the tasks, she kept talking about various details and safety precautions.
At this time, a large number of young people gathered in the hangar in Area C. These young people looked a little frightened. They had no idea that they, who were still in the learning stage, would also be recruited.
Next to me, a fat man was crying and talking to a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes.
"Mother, please help me quickly, I don't want to be drafted."
"Good son, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to bring you back." The middle-aged woman comforted her son with red eyes, then turned her head to look at her husband and said angrily.
"You haven't thought of a way yet! Do you really want to send him up there to die?"
A dark-skinned and slightly silent man standing nearby said, "Since he chose the Military Academy, it was only a matter of time. There will always be a first time."
"He hasn't graduated yet and hasn't fully learned anything. Isn't he going to die?" the middle-aged woman cried.
"You can't be so cruel. He hasn't learned anything yet and just threw him into the frontal battlefield."
"That's enough!" The middle-aged man seemed a little angry.
Normally, his wife would have been quiet, but not this time, she was still crying softly.
Seeing his crying wife, the man in front of him felt very uncomfortable, so he suppressed his temper and said.
"It's impossible to transfer them back. Basically, everyone who can participate in the war will participate in the war this time. In fact, all the reserve personnel have been mobilized. The proportion of stay-at-home orders announced by the broadcast has not been reached at all. Those who remain are basically disabled or disabled.
Instructors are used to train the next generation. Our son is okay. At least he is still driving a mecha on the battlefield. You have to know how many of the recruits are individual soldiers."
"But..." the middle-aged woman was still crying.
"You don't have to cry anymore. You must go to the battlefield. I have already transferred him to my side and asked him to follow me."
After hearing these words, the middle-aged woman finally felt better.
There are also many relatives of the students gathered around, and they all came to say goodbye. Although the operation has not yet started, in the remaining few days, all students will conduct final devilish training to make up for all shortcomings and improve the survival rate on the battlefield.
In the next few days, the entire Shipney will be in a very solemn atmosphere.
By the time the meeting ended, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. When Qiantaki 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 council hall. There was a long conference table with an exquisite dinner on it. Okira sat on it with a kind smile on her face.
"Sit, everyone, sit down."
Chitaki didn't know why she felt weird after such a sumptuous dinner.
The collectors who came in all sat down, and some of them spoke directly.
"Okiri, you have always been very stingy. Why are you so generous today?"
"Ahem, don't say that. You are all veterans of the mining department. I am very grateful to you for taking the call. In fact, you are all retired and you are old and you can take the call."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you really don't want us to be called, you will write it clearly on the call letter."
"Hey, none of this is important. It really depends on you this time." Okiri said with a smile.
"Okay, you did the right thing. We are all old. We can use it as much as we can. The future will always be left to young people. But why did you recruit such a young person?" The oldest one.
The old man turned to look at Chitaki.
"Ahem, this is Mr. Chitaki. Although he is young and has not been in the army for a long time, his skills are top-notch, so he was selected." Okiri said with a smile.
After hearing this, the old man was silent for a while and said, "Is there such a shortage of manpower?"
"Shortage is one aspect, and failure cannot afford it is another. You are all of the older generation. Although you are not senior officers, collectors are the foundation for the survival of the Shipney. There is nothing I can hide from you. The Shipney
I don’t know whether it’s because I entered the area covered by aliens or for other reasons. During this period, I was frequently targeted by aliens. Now the super-light flying device is damaged. If I can’t get the resources to repair or remake it, I will have to fight hard next time when I am targeted.
"
Okiri replied directly and neatly.
"I know." The old man replied.
Okiri smiled and raised the wine glass on the table and said, "Don't talk about that, I want to propose a toast to you all. This time, I really want to thank you."
Everyone present raised their glasses.
"For the Shipney." Okiri said seriously.
Chitaki drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and sat down to eat. He was indeed hungry. As for the future, he didn't have much idea. His father once taught him a sentence in his early years. No one can be spared from the overthrow of the nest.
, sometimes not for others but for yourself and the people close to you.