Him and their stars.

Chapter 773

Everything is afraid of being serious.As for Busca, who has fought as a skilled worker and is now an engineer, once he gets serious, the effect will naturally be doubled.

He took his friends and spent three days organizing the [-] laborers.It took another week for them to learn the basics of reading and writing, and to teach them how to operate power gloves and basic tools.

As a result, the construction of the light track was finally on the right track.

Assembling the main structure of the track, laying electromagnetic equipment and tracks, adjusting voltage and magnetic field, these technical tasks are naturally impossible for them, but wearing labor gloves, at least they can take over all pure physical work.

However, this is not the end.In addition to the working company, which has a unit of one hundred laborers, Busca organized five companies into a battalion.Each camp is equipped with a terminal and projector, and is equipped with literacy software for 3-year-old children, which is used for literacy by sand workers.He requested that all laborers take the work company as a unit, and must spend one evening every week to attend classes.

The sand laborers were puzzled, saying that literacy should be the business of the gentlemen, what does it have to do with the inferior people like them?As long as there is work to do and food to eat, isn't it good?

You know, now they can get [-] catties of food for working every day, salted fish and insect cakes every ten and a half months, plus some medicines and other daily necessities as bonuses, enough to keep the whole family alive .What's more, they won't be beaten to death by the masters just because they took their left leg first to feed the lizards.For the civilians and slaves of ordinary sand people, this is already a good day that they didn't even dare to think about before.

Of course, after Busca sent out the ultimate method of "deducting rations if you can't complete the learning tasks", the enthusiasm for learning among the sand people suddenly swelled.

The population of sand people on the entire planet is estimated to be more than [-] million people, and most of them are still in the Bronze Age in terms of quality of life and social awareness.However, at least these [-] workers, and their families, are stepping into the future down-to-earth.

Busca, who had done all this, did not realize what a feat he had achieved, but he did it out of the simple morality of a laborer and a member of a youth club.

Another month later, when Simon Wayali and Akinayama Hachiman easily settled the challenge of the Governor's Mansion, they began to think about the time when some of the young men from the sand people were used to supplement the defense force of New Yumen.

"If you want to have long-term peace and stability here, in addition to providing jobs for the sand people, you must also arm them," Hachiman said.

The officials of the Governor's Mansion felt that this arrogant "moon man" was simply going crazy. Although this kind of elite students from prestigious schools like to go crazy, but now this kind of crazy method doesn't even make sense at all.

However, Simon Wayali was the first to agree.

"We Earth people don't have the problem of discriminating against other races. In the community army, there are Greys, bears, tauren, and even my good friend Meng Jiao is a highlander. Why can't there be sandmen?"

Seeing that the bureaucrats of the Governor's Mansion and the Garrison Command were still full of doubts about this, Hachiman said: "We are recruiting stormtroopers for the Thirteenth Fleet, and it has nothing to do with Xinyumen. Don't worry, if something goes wrong, it will be caused by We are responsible."

Having said that, but if there is a disturbance, how can the local department not take the blame?But they really couldn't come up with a reason to stop this matter, so they could only let these two young officers with backgrounds do it.

However, when they really started to operate, they were surprised to find that there were more than [-] desert laborers who could read and write.

They soon learned that Busca's literacy class had done it all.

"This is the power of labor!" Simon, a child born in a soy sauce factory, felt that he had a new understanding.

"If Yu Lian used this trick when he was here, the riots in Xinyumen would never have happened." Akinayama Hachiman, who was born as a young gangster, is used to thinking in a utilitarian way.

"When the Xinyumen incident happened, the chairman had been here for less than two weeks, and he couldn't even figure out the cultural habits of the sand people. How could he do this." Simon said something fair.

In short, the two officers were very moved by Busca's work, and without hesitation, they took [-] people from the labor force and organized them into a garrison marine brigade.

At present, there is no power armor that sandmen can wear in the arsenal of the community, but as long as the engineering exoskeleton is slightly modified, and two armor plates are placed on the key positions, it can also be used as military equipment for the time being.In addition, although the sand people's average height and strength are above that of humans, their upper limbs are relatively thick, and they can still use the rifles of the human marines.

Ever since, after [-] years of colonization in New Yumen, the community finally had an army composed of locals.

Simon said to these sand workers who put on military uniforms and weapons, but were still ignorant: "Accept our training and command, and learn how to be a soldier. You don't need to suppress your own reports, But you are obliged to protect everything before!"

Then, with the help of the translator, Hachiman vividly let everyone recall what kind of life you poor people and slaves lived in the past, and what kind of life will you encounter if other Shamin masters come back? encounter.

"Your status in the past was not even as good as the mechanical doll that the city lord bought from the alliance. So, who is your enemy?" Hachiman concluded.

"I will teach you how to be a real warrior, a warrior who knows how to protect everything you have," Simon said.

The morale of the sand people was boosted.

However, perhaps only half of them were due to this grievance meeting, and the other half was because they learned that soldiers could eat meat after eating imperial rations.

There is no way, the sand people who were born at the bottom have never had any nationalistic sentiments, but just ignorantly regard these earth military officers as saviors who fell from the sky.Now, I have to regard them as my teachers again.

Indeed, up to this time, the sand people still couldn't figure out their own situation, but felt that their muddled minds seemed to be becoming clearer.They also intuitively realized that being cannon fodder for the city lords and tribal elders is not the same thing as serving as soldiers for the earth lords.

As for Busca, among the labor force under his command, the best and bravest batch were drawn to join the army.He immediately realized what it means to catch a strong man, and his blood pressure immediately went up.

The elderly people in the factory had told them, the children who grew up in the Red Maple Factory, how the young and middle-aged Lumina were arrested and used as cannon fodder during the imperial rule.

However, he really had no reason to stop it.Because the workers who join the army are all voluntary, and they also get a military salary.Although it is only half of the Lumina Guard... But we must know that the Guard is a product of local autonomy, and the military pay is raised by the local government.Whether it is more or less can only depend on the degree of development of the place.

Since then, Busca has had no good looks towards Akina Hachiman and Simon Vaingary.

No, even when Simon passed by him while leading a group of Sandman soldiers for training, he still kept his face on his shoulders, expressing a cold expression on purpose.He was afraid that he would show reluctance.

You know, these soldiers are all the best young men in the labor force, and maybe they can produce a few engineers.

Of course, this is also the biggest dissatisfaction that Busca can express.Although he is still young, he can already be regarded as an excellent worker leader, so he naturally knows the priorities.

You know, although Mr. Summers, who arrived in Xinyumen last month, brought him three good news, they were not as shocking as the last bad news.

Two months ago, the main fleet of the Marauders broke through the gates of the Empire's glory.

I originally thought that the empire, which was beaten up by the captain in the far shore nebula, would be very hip, but I never expected that it would be like this!Busca couldn't help thinking.

The majestic overlord of the galaxy!How could a mere predator break through the star gate?It is too shameless to cause so much trouble for everyone!
Busca is not afraid of predators, the left and right are just a group of more cruel and organized pirates. After all, he has experienced even the Void World of Warcraft and the invasion of the Empire. Things that can move him are already in this universe. Not much left.But as an excellent engineer, he was very worried about the progress of the project.You know, according to the original plan, everyone will complete the optical track in the first half of the year, and the factories on both sides will start production within this year.

In this way, he can happily return to his hometown, and then go to Shin Suncheon University of Technology to continue his studies.

During this period of time, all the transport ships arriving at Xinyumen from the mainland brought weapons and more reinforcements, but they didn't have what he wanted most, large-scale engineering equipment with anti-gravity devices installed.

Busca knew that it was precisely because of the raiders that the community had used its precious transportation capacity to strengthen reinforcements.The sequence of civilian ships can only be pushed back continuously.

"Don't worry, you have led the sand people and workers well. As long as the looters don't come to cause trouble, we will catch up with the plan." Simon comforted.

The premise is that they really don't come to cause trouble!Busca gave up the smile in front of him, but he let out another pooh in his heart.

"Then, I won't disturb your training." Busca reluctantly looked away from the sand soldiers wearing exoskeletons.

However, Simon didn't intend to leave right away.He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Bloomer, I need to take another [-] workers from you."

Busca became anxious immediately when he heard the words, and stood up from the bed of the truck suddenly: "...Hey, you, Comrade Major, don't push yourself too hard! Let me tell you, although we are all members of the youth club Member, but I am from the Lumina Branch, you, the secretary of the Thirteenth Fleet Branch, can't control me!"

"...I'm actually the deputy secretary." Simon corrected it nonchalantly, and then said: "I want to set up four anti-orbit anti-aircraft artillery battalion positions on the hills around the construction site of the No. 2 factory area. Generators. Six more anti-aircraft battalions will be deployed along the lines of our light track site."

Busca was silent for a while, and then sighed: "This, such a big battle? It has been two months since the predators broke through the star gate, and there is no news so far. Will they really come to attack here?"

New Yumen is indeed the community's most valuable colonial planet in the New World. Although it is a dry desert planet, the population is only over two million, not counting the desert people. There is only one Tulong in the big city, but it is rich in precious metals and drought-resistant spices, etc. .

However, no matter what, compared to the fertile agricultural planets of the Glory Governor's Mansion of the Empire, Xinyumen is indeed very barren.

"At least we can't be sure that the predators won't come, so we don't have the qualifications to gamble," Simon said.

Busca had to admit that the other party was right.

"The predators are indeed a large-scale, more organized, more organized, and more brutal large-scale pirate group. But since they are pirates, they always have a profit-seeking side. We just need to convince them that if they attack rashly Xinyumen will definitely make them pay an unbearable price, and that may make them retreat."

Busca showed a painful expression, as if he missed a hundred million.However, he still bared his teeth and said: "...Give me two days, and I will prepare [-] people for you."

Simon nodded gratefully: "After a while, you can hand over directly to Lieutenant Ander of the engineering department."

Afterwards, Simon moved on with the human and Sandman soldiers in power armor.

Busca watched the group of people disappear into the horizon, then lowered his eyelids, and glanced at a labor leader under the car who was still in a daze.

This is also a smart and clever young sandman named Tutu, who can speak a lot of the common language of the earth now.Busca has always felt that if this young man can complete the basic education on this side of the earth, he has the potential to become an excellent engineer like himself.

"You go. The work of leveling the ground is just mechanical physical work, and the technical content of building artillery positions is much higher. Even if it is just doing manual work as a layman, it will still be very helpful for your growth."

Tutu heard a little about it.His current language ability cannot understand so much complicated information.

So, the translator hired by Turon quickly relayed Busca's words to the other party.

Foreman Shamin was overjoyed and wanted to kneel down again, but Busca pulled him up quickly.

"However, within two days, you have to finish writing the copybook I left for you. I'll check it tomorrow!"

This meeting Tutu understood, and immediately showed a sad and even fearful expression.

As a result, the ordinary workers who were eating and watching the fun burst into laughter.

Although Busca couldn't read the expressions of these upright alligator-like creatures, he could feel their emotions. The bad news that the looters had invaded the past few days made him sleepless, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable. I feel much more comfortable.

(End of this chapter)