1622 New Surnames

As a student who just graduated from the Empire's Supreme Space Fleet Command Academy, Vincent is already a seasoned veteran.

In the countless previous exercises, he commanded his battleship to fight against the computer-simulated Warden warship, and achieved an impressive record of seventeen victories and one loss.

For graduates like him, hundreds of people graduate from this huge school almost every day. The school itself is like a city that produces captains.

There are dozens of such academies in Ireland Hill. Such academies are recruiting new students every day, and sending away a large number of newcomers who have become captains every day.

Walking alone through the slender corridors similar to the internal structure of a battleship, everything in this school is designed to allow students to adapt to life on a battleship as soon as possible.

Narrow corridors, a more closed environment, and even the windows of the dormitory refer to the design on the battleship, only one the size of a palm.

Carrying his luggage, when Vincent once again felt the light and heat around him, he was already standing alone in an open space on a sidewalk, surrounded by a steady flow of people.

"The following is an urgent interlude of the latest news. The watchman forces launched another attack near the Higgs 11 planet. The opponent's attempt to encircle the Higgs 11 planet was heroically crushed by our fleet!" Above his head , In the huge holographic image, the beautiful news host repeated with a heavy tone that he had just received important news.

Vincent squinted his eyes, looked at the strange things around him, and tried hard to adapt to this familiar yet strange world. More than a month ago, he passed the selection and entered this school. Now that he has graduated, everything outside the school makes him a little strange.

In the school behind him, everything was built and designed to imitate the appearance of a battleship, including the completely enclosed cafeteria, including the puppet robots that can be seen everywhere, and every detail.

The fixed desks, fixed tables and chairs on the battleship, as well as the clocks fixed on the walls, are exactly the same decent and neat white military uniforms.

Now, standing on this street, looking at the crowd wearing loose and colorful clothes and those strange service robots, he suddenly felt that this world had an extremely unreal feeling.

Although he had only been in closed training for a short period of more than a month, for Vincent, it could really be said that it was like a lifetime away.

One after another, maglev cars and trams were speeding past Vincent's head and in front of him. The huge city made of steel and towering skyscrapers were both familiar and strange.

"Too much bullying! It's shameless! How can they do this? How can these guards do this? What are they doing,

War against us? An old man beside Vincent also raised his head, muttering in hatred as he watched the content broadcast by the giant hologram.

Now, almost everyone is used to listening to the news of the guards attacking and cursing, as if it is a condiment in the meal, as if it is a topic of conversation after tea.

In today's empire, many things revolve around wars, including production and construction, including many supporting industries such as services.

The status of soldiers in the Alan Hill Empire has really reached its peak, and the streets are full of propaganda slogans praising the army.

From the day it was born, this empire has always used war as its main theme. Expansion has become the norm, and peace seems precious and short-lived.

Looking at the brightly colored slogan on the other side of the street, "there is no such thing as quiet time, it's just that someone carries the weight for you." Vincent felt something very interesting lingering in his heart.

The language of God is worthy of being the greatest language in the world. There was no way to express such beautiful sentences in the former common language.

Not to mention the rhythmic four-character colloquialism, these colloquialisms are concise and concise, and one can understand what the other party wants to express, which is simply fascinating.

"Uncle, uncle, will those guards come here?" Beside Vincent's legs, an immature boy raised his head, looked at Vincent worriedly and innocently and asked.

"No, we will repel them, defeat them, and finally win the precious peace for the empire." Vincent looked down at the little boy at his feet, and replied firmly.

He really felt that he could win because he felt that he was strong enough to face any enemy.

Even, he was ready to die on the battlefield. As a soldier of the Alan Hill Empire, he had this awareness.

The moment he decided to join the army to defend his family and country, his mother told him that he should give everything for his country.

Because his family almost starved to death back then, when he was only three years old, he didn't remember anything.

In that terrible era, mortals were miserable objects living in troubled times, oppressed by magicians, rich people, devoured and slaughtered by demons... At that time, mortals were pigs living in hell.

It was the appearance of His Majesty the Emperor Chris that led the mortals to stand up. It was His Majesty the Emperor who changed the world and the fate of ordinary people, allowing all ordinary human beings to have a peaceful and pure land.

On this pure land, mortals can farm with peace of mind, live happily, have clothes to wear, and food to eat. They don't even need to kneel to talk to magicians, and don't have to worry about being used as food by a dragon one day.

Chris gave Vincent's father a very decent job. He is now working for the Imperial Food Agency and earns a lot of money every month.

Vincent's mother's eyes were damaged due to the harsh living environment in the early years, and the imperial medical institutions helped her heal for free, so that she could barely see.

Therefore, Vincent's mother told Vincent that no matter what, he should repay his majesty with loyalty.

Vincent remembered the strength with which his mother held his hand at that time, and he knew that if he failed the emperor's grace, he might not even be able to enter the house.

Back then, Chris raised the banner of resisting the tyranny of the Magic Empire, and now he has received the most generous rewards. And the tolerant attitude of the Alan Hill Empire towards all ethnic groups has also united the majority of people.

What really made everyone gather around the empire and become Chris's loyal subjects was the advanced productivity represented by the empire.

Only by making the cake bigger can everyone's interests be guaranteed, so Alan Hill did not squeeze the interests of any party, but instead expanded all the interests, so that everyone can get everything they want in this transformation.

Therefore, whether it is gratitude or profit, all people support the empire and are loyal to the empire. This is already the general trend. Crazy condemned behavior like the one in New District 6 has actually not happened for many years.

Most of the time, if someone takes bribes, there is no need for an investigation by the anti-corruption agency, and someone will take the initiative to report and provide evidence.

In the eyes of these fanatical supporters of the emperor, any act of poaching the corner of the empire is a treason worthy of death. How can His Majesty's great feat of saving the people from the fire and water be tarnished by some insects?

Most of the public officials elected to the imperial institutions are in a state of hard work and hard work, and even many new nobles have not received a salary since they took office until today.

And it is under the management and leadership of these capable people gathered under Chris that the Alan Hill Empire has maintained a good operation until today.

"Uncle, uncle! Can you drive those bad guys away?" The little boy continued to ask.

Because Vincent was wearing a military uniform, many people around looked at him. Those passing by knew that Vincent should be a graduate from the Space Fleet Command Academy behind him, so everyone was waiting for an answer, hoping that he could give an inspiring answer.

Vincent who asked this question was a little shy. He was an officer, so he knew better how delicate the situation was: he firmly believed that his homeland could win, but the front line was indeed very passive.

The watchman army invested ten times its strength in one breath, and launched a full-scale attack in all areas. Their strength advantage offset part of the weapon advantage of the Alan Hill Empire, making the entire battle situation passive.

Although the empire has made preparations and has mobilized almost all of its troops to aid the war zone, as a new captain, he will report to the rocket launch base in the suburbs immediately, but he really can't say that he will be able to repel the war. enemy.

However, he still felt that he should not lose confidence at such a time. Because the more at this moment of decisive battle, the more confidence can control the situation of the battle.

"Uncle will definitely do his best to keep the enemy out of his homeland!" So he squatted down, and Vincent patted the little boy's head and smiled as he replied.

At this moment, the boy's mother hugged the boy awkwardly, nodded at Vincent, and left in a hurry.

Vincent raised his head again and looked at the holographic image broadcast above his head, until a military jeep sent by the Fleet Command to find people came to pick him up and leave.

"Sir! Because supplies are starting to run short, there is only this kind of vehicle...Sorry." The sergeant who drove over saluted and explained with some embarrassment.

Because all the newly produced trams were dispatched to the front lines, the car he drove was a warrior...

Compared with civilian trams and suspension cars, this car looks a bit dilapidated. This is a classic car that began to be produced when the Empire was still fighting on the capital planet of Alan Siris.

"It's okay, this car is good, it looks very solid." Vincent smiled and got into the car, and left the gate of the academy amidst a group of curious civilians.

While Vincent was returning to the rocket launch base in the hover vehicle, several port management officers were discussing the current situation in the planet's squadron headquarters.

"There are 15 newest warships in the dock, all of which are battleships. The Imperial Army has clearly issued an order to suspend the construction of destroyers and cruisers. All docks that meet the requirements will produce battleships and Zaku motherships above the Invincible class." A Holding the teacup in his hand, the officer leaned on the chair and said, "There are 13 ships that will be built tomorrow, do you want to form a formation together?"

"No need, let today's fleet go first! Otherwise, it may be too late to make up for the losses on the front line. I heard that Higgs 11 fought... very hard." Another general shook his head and said: "We are considered a It’s a big port, unlike those small ports that need to accumulate two days’ production capacity before setting sail together.”

"There are new additions to the trainee commanders. Those with excellent grades will take over the command of the battleship directly from us. The rest of the people with average grades will go to the Holy Demon area with the battleship, where they will assign their own battleships." Port The chief of staff sat on the seat, and said a little tiredly: "I have been busy with this for the past two days, and the crew dispatched from the next planet has arrived... There are more than 4,000 people... All assembled to board the ship, it will take about 4 hours."

"The trainees and the commander still have 2 hours of personal allocation according to regulations. They can make video calls to their homes, or they can find a woman..." The chief of staff continued to explain seeing that the commander at the port did not speak.

"Let's go according to plan." Although he really wanted to gather these people and send them to the front line immediately, the commander also knew that a few hours of free time was indeed very little. If he even deprives this, it is really too unreasonable.

The base's automatic supply vehicle is delivering supplies to all the rockets and spaceships to be launched on the star ring, but at least one-third of the personnel have not returned to their positions. There were busy scenes everywhere, and countless supplies were pushed onto the transport rockets.

Vincent only made a brief phone call to his mother. Instead of having fun, he rushed back to the base immediately.

He couldn't wait to stand on the suspended dispatching command platform, looking at the spacecraft that was about to take him away from the surface of the planet and fly to the star ring spaceport, with a calm expression.

Although it was his first time participating in a battle, the battleship he commanded already existed at the battleship level. That is a real Invincible-class battleship, a giant battleship with a star destroyer.

"Long live the Empire! Major Vincent! It seems that you are my captain! I hope you can lead us to survive in the Higgs theater." While Vincent was staring at his spaceship in a daze, a man of graceful figure The female officer came to his side, stood at attention and saluted.

"Isn't our mission to escort the new captains to the Holy Demon Region? And it's not to go directly to Higgs... A battle of this level won't let me, a newcomer, go directly to die, right?" Vincent comforted himself. .

"Maybe, of course it's better if we don't need us. I don't want to die so early at such a young age." The female officer, whose military rank should be his first officer, introduced herself, "Li Pei, your adjutant."

"Li Pei?" Vincent thought the name... was pretty cool.

"It became popular recently, so I changed my name." The female adjutant explained: "Half a month ago, the Empire opened up the ID card registration for Shenyu's surname... My original surname can be changed to Li. As for the name Xi, It was given to me by my teacher and I love it."

"I understand... I hope we can have a good cooperation!" Vincent glanced at the other's towering chest and nodded.