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strange world,

The space door that Hou Zhongyun had been thinking about finally opened in front of him.

Looking at the dark spherical wormhole,

The lights above were like stars in the sky, giving him an indescribable shock.

Around the space door,

A huge metal ball protective shell is being built,

All kinds of unmanned construction machines with explosive productivity in this universe have flattened the entire hilly area and captured an unknown amount of land for the space gate.

The huge and fully armed space gate base is slowly taking shape.

certainly,

What shocked Hou Zhongyun the most was the five warships that came in from the space gate at the beginning.

Now they are lying across the sky in the distance, like a black sky, blocking out the sky and the sun, giving a very oppressive feeling.

The fierce momentum, the huge hull, and the invincible edge across the sky made him feel suffocated!

This was a scene that shocked him even more than the US aircraft carrier fleet!

wrong,

Compared with this, Lao Mi’s aircraft carrier fleet is not even worthy of carrying shoes!

"General Hou, our cooperation has now officially begun. You are welcome to join us!"

Mr. Zhu stretched out his hand with a smile, and after Hou Zhongyun came to his senses, he chuckled twice.

"Mr. Zhu, I have long admired your name, and it is a pleasure to cooperate with you!"

Hou Zhongyun immediately held the other party's hand enthusiastically,

He looked at the person in charge of Project 237 who looked young but was actually very old in front of him, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

This is not a handshake.

This is simply a hug!

What a thick thigh!

"Well, next we will transform your industrial system according to your situation...but I think before that, we should focus on transforming agriculture first, so that our compatriots can have enough to eat!"

Mr. Zhu took back his hand and took a look at the other party's recent industrial investigation.

Um,

In the 1980s, the foundation for heavy industry had been laid.

Light industry is also developing steadily.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

This universe has come,

All the industries in this book that have been created through hard work must be demolished and reset!

Let the people of the Eastern Powers in the strange world start from a new starting point and work hard!

"I'm going to recruit a group of space forces here!"

Mr. Zhu put down the document and looked at Hou Zhongyun with a sincere look on his face.

"Space Force?"

Hou Zhongyun agreed with Mr. Zhu’s previous words about reforming agriculture.

People from the big countries in the East are obsessed with having enough to eat. To be able to say this, Hou Zhongyun's respect for Mr. Zhu comes from the bottom of his heart.

Just directly recruit people from their world to form a space force?

Doesn’t this look down upon them too much?

"Don't worry, what I need is the unique spirit of people of your era, the courage to face crises, loyalty, and the energy not to admit defeat!"

Mr. Zhu took a deep breath,

this,

It is the unique spirit of people in this era in times of crisis.

And people with this spirit,

It is Mr. Zhu who values ​​​​the most!

In the comfortable environment of this universe, one can choose this kind of person.

But purchase directly from Monster World,

Isn’t it more cost-effective?

"Okay, when you are done with your work, I will call the navy people over immediately!"

Hou Zhongyun took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it. Our matter will be resolved soon!"

Mr. Zhu turned to look at the data on the temporary command platform.

Fang Jing also saw the data,

Looking at the planes and fleet heading towards the Antarctic, Fang Jing twitched the corner of his mouth.

Good guy,

As expected of you, America, you really sent someone there!

…

Now, it's winter in the southern hemisphere,

The further south you go, the bigger the icebergs you encounter.

But these are all ice on the sea, so how can it stop the extreme-flying America transport plane?

Several large transport planes are sailing towards the Antarctic at full speed.

On the plane, the pilot had an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Co-pilot, the wind speed is continuing to rise. The situation is not good!"

"Master pilot, the meteorological department we consulted... we do not have weather satellites in Antarctic orbit..."

The co-pilot swallowed, his tone a little difficult.

"Asshole, didn't the command say they would find a solution?!"

Hearing the co-pilot's voice, the main pilot Mars' eyes widened and he stared at the blue sky outside the window, his eyes full of anger.

Why don't you give me a weather map?

Couldn't they fly blindly?

Okay, okay, forget it if you don’t give the aircraft weather maps, what about the airborne troops?

Mars looked at the situation on the permanently frozen Antarctic ice sheet in the distance. Ice and snow were gathering and blocked in the air, making it impossible to tell where the ground was.

There are already signs of a snowstorm!

Are the airborne troops really allowed to jump down in the strong wind? ?

This will kill people!

"Co-pilot, immediately reconfirm the mission order to the headquarters!"

Mars even wondered if the command had given the wrong order, and he asked the co-pilot to confirm the information again with some uncertainty.

"It's being determined... It's been determined. The mission is correct. The fleet at Cape Argentina is also coming. We are a forward force and want to go deep into the Antarctic to find out the situation for the follow-up forces."

The co-pilot grinned and repeated the mission,

He himself could hardly stand it anymore.

The two pilots and crew members challenged flying over Antarctica. At most, they could just fly higher. They didn't have to jump off.

But the airborne troops on the plane were miserable!

"Good luck to these guys!"

Mars closed his eyes slightly after hearing this.

Amen.

I wish these guys no storms.

"Captain, we're here. Open the cabin door!"

Soon, they flew above the Antarctic permafrost.

It was winter, and the cold air was sinking strongly. The transport plane was a little bumpy. Then Mars decisively pulled down the cabin door in a flat area and broadcasted:

"Airborne soldiers, you have half an hour!"

In the cabin, the American soldiers who had been prepared for a long time were full of excitement.

Airborne to Antarctica to find the location of the alien spacecraft mentioned by the Norwegians was an unprecedented mission. They were so excited that they wanted to jump off now.

This passion has been mobilized by the commander who gave the order!

But,

what can I say, passion is just passion after all,

when the hatch of the transport cabin was opened,

a chill rushed in with unstoppable force, blowing on them, making them tremble violently,

the paratroopers standing at the hatch looked at the white world below, stared, and swallowed hard.

The gust of wind just now directly cleared the eyes of a group of people!

They suddenly thought,

this is Antarctica!

If they jump down like this,

they can only rely on the equipment on their bodies to survive,

there is no material on the ice sheet to supply them!