star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 27 NO 1 A New Beginning

Turner was not on an ordinary troop carrier, but a spaceship used to transport supplies, because in all the troop transfers, he was the only one whose destination was planet 6. Compared with the supplies in the warehouse of the takeoff ship, Turner was the one who was "piggybacked".

Before leaving the spacecraft, the old pilot with more than 20 years of transportation experience kindly gave Turner a leather headgear with a strange shape, except for three holes where the ears and mouth were exposed, the other parts were completely covered, and the eyes were completely covered with two pieces. The dark windproof lenses stitched on the helmet, and the nose position are two thick filter cotton.

At the urging of the old pilot, Turner put the headgear under the combat helmet, and then said goodbye to the old pilot and left the spaceship. The moment he stepped out of the spaceship, Turner understood the use of the headgear.

A strong wind of at least level 6 was blowing. The wind was mixed with countless sand and dust, and it hit the leather headgear, making a fine crackling sound. Turner left the spaceship against the strong wind. Looking around, except for a Outside the barracks, there are no buildings between the sky and the earth, not even a single plant. The whole world seems to have nothing but wind and sand.

"It's really a good place where birds don't shit!" Turner laughed at himself, and walked towards several people who came out of the barracks not far away.

"New here?" The strong man who looked like a giant bear pulled the order from Turner's hand, glanced at it casually, threw it back, and said impatiently: "They said that someone will be transferred today." Come here, I thought I was playing tricks on me, but I didn’t expect someone to come, a veteran? Are those guys in the military department out of their minds? Send a veteran to the new barracks?”

Boot camp?Hearing the other party's words more like talking to himself, Turner was also taken aback. In his memory, Turner had been a soldier for a year and a half before. Although he was still a third-class soldier, he was also a veteran. All these were recorded In Turner's file, it's impossible for the captain at the dispatch office not to know, but he still transferred Turner to this place...

"Boy." The giant bear stared at Turner with a businesslike look and said, "I don't care if you are a veteran who has participated in the war. When you come to me, you have to listen to me, understand?"

"Understood, sir!" Turner stood up straight, giving a clean military salute. Whether it was from watching so many war movies in his previous life or from Turner's memory, he told Turner an eternal truth—— , There is always only one answer "YESSIR" to the chief's words, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"Very good! At least in terms of obedience, I prefer veterans!" The giant bear man finally showed a satisfied expression, raised a big hairy hand and slapped Turner's shoulder hard a few times, and then pointed to his side. The man, who was somewhat similar in size to Sergeant John, but a bit stronger, said: "For your good attitude, you can hang out with him in the future!"

"By the way, there is a task for you right now. Have you seen the car parked next to the spaceship? Follow your boss and help Old Bond unload the spaceship."

"Yes, sir!"

Following Lieutenant Marcus carrying the supplies back to the camp, Turner also learned about the planet and the general situation of the military camp.

Planet Darwin 5, as one of the only 7 planets in the entire Darwin galaxy with basic human living conditions, has no real people to live here, and the dust covering more than 85% of the entire planet's surface has caused a single planet on the entire planet. There are no living things in the ecosystem, and there are only 2 or 3 types of plants, which can barely produce oxygen.

The federal government has sent people here many times to try to change the environment here, but they all ended in failure. They had to give up their plan to migrate people here, leaving only a military camp and a space observation station as Darwin Galaxy and Kuwait. A guard base at the Ross Federation Junction.

The original garrison on planet 5 had only one integrated battalion, but the appearance of the mixed fleet of the Queiroz Federation and the Argus Empire this time increased this number by 4. On the basis of the original garrison, three new battalions were added, and Turner belonged to the 3rd Battalion of Recruits led by Lieutenant Marcus.

Turner never thought that he would enter the new recruit camp again, let alone accept a new recruit training with a group of rookies. It's so ordinary.

Just as Turner stepped into the dormitory building belonging to the 3rd Recruit Battalion to look for his own dormitory, a conversation was going on in an office of the command center not far from this building.

"Boss, why did you assign that guy to me? Isn't it appropriate?" Second Lieutenant Marcus occupied the entire sofa by himself. He was smoking a thick cigar, and if he wasn't wearing a military uniform, he wouldn't be able to tell he was a soldier at all.

"What's inappropriate?" The giant bear, that is, the highest officer of the barracks - Major Longmeng sat behind the desk, with two huge military boots on the desk, a cigar in his mouth, and There was something in it, and it was being carefully wiped with a fine and clean white cloth—it was a .454 caliber "Ruger Red Eagle" revolver that only existed in legends!
"It's not like you don't know who are the bosses in my battalion. It's already troublesome enough, but now you throw in a deserter. You are simply adding fuel to the fire!" Second Lieutenant Marcus looked aggrieved. Well, this little daughter-in-law's expression appeared on a strong man like him, and that posture was simply horrible.

"Stop pretending to be stupid!" Lieutenant Marcus hadn't finished speaking when a cigar with sparks flew over, and Long Meng's scolding sounded: "What's wrong with your battalion? The grandsons of several high-ranking officials and mayors, the sons of billionaires, what's the trouble?"

"That's not a few! It's that the whole camp has this status. The billionaire's son you mentioned is the lowest among them!" Marcus stretched out two thick fingers like carrot sticks, He pinched the cigar flying towards his face precisely and stuffed it directly into his mouth, smoking two cigars at the same time didn't seem to be stressful at all.

"Pretend I'm going to beat you up again." Long Meng moved his giant bear-like body a little bit, and the chair under him creaked unbearably, "According to the tradition of our Darwin galaxy, every year there will be this precious The son was sent to the military camp, which was called exercise, but in fact it was just for gilding. Just find a military camp near the capital, throw it in and stay for a few months, and you have completed the exercise. Was the new barracks thrown on planet 5, where there is no grass and no birds? It also happened to be the time when the joint fleet of the Queiroz Federation and the Argus Empire was discovered. The most important thing is that it made me In the army, there is a famous black-faced ghost leading the team who doesn't want to sell anyone's face."

"Boss, what do you mean..." Second Lieutenant Marcus jumped up from the sofa, ignoring that one of the cigars in his mouth had burned to the root, and looked at Long Meng with glowing eyes.

"There have always been some people in the Darwin galaxy who did not keep their duties, and wanted to reach out where they shouldn't be. In the past, for the sake of our compatriots, our chief always let them let them go. It's a pity that those The guys are all wolves who are not familiar with raising, and when they get a share, they just want to take [-]% of it, which finally annoyed the boss."

"It's just a small warning to bring those nobles here to train. If they don't stop, there are more methods waiting for them! So, what you have to do is to practice to the death Those aristocrats, as for the deserter, you have to know that those aristocrats are all proud and arrogant, and they will inevitably be unbearable and need to vent..." Long Meng finally finished his gun, satisfied Looking at the polished high-powered revolver, it was like looking at a magnificent beauty, and then, took a box with exquisite workmanship, and put the Luger Red Eagle in it.

"Understood!" Lieutenant Marcus showed a sinister smile on his face, gave a military salute, turned and left the office.

(End of this chapter)