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Seeing Fisher's cooperation like this, the colonel seemed to have punched cotton with no energy, and Fisher also said Kilimanjaro to the left and Kilimanjaro to the right, which made the colonel feel like eating Painful as a fly.

Kilimanjaro Military Academy is a compound military academy established on Mount Kilimanjaro in the early days of the Solar System Alliance. It has trained many space officers, and even many officers of the Mars Colonial Army, who had not yet defected, came out here. Admiral Sarenkoch also studied here when he was young. Fisher emphasized that Kilimanjaro means that he and Sarenkozy are alumni, which means that Sarenkozy will greet him warmly when he sees him. Junior brother. In case that happened that day, Fisher sued or something, the admiral wouldn't care if his ace pilot would go to wash the deck to dig the toilet.

"Okay, let's lead the team back to the dormitory. The fighters are still in transition. We will gather at 0600 tomorrow morning for adaptive training!" People lined up to leave the hangar.

"Then Colonel, see you tomorrow!" Fisher enthusiastically stepped forward and stretched out his right hand.

"What a habit!" Although he muttered like this, the colonel still stretched out his hand. When shaking hands, the colonel looked at Fisher's face subconsciously.

"I wish you a good day!" The flames in Fisher's pupils appeared again, and the colonel was stunned for two seconds. When he reacted again, Fisher had already left with the others.

"Strange, what did I just do?"

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"Huh!" Fisher took off his helmet and touched the sweat on his head. The influence of thinking is a very laborious task, especially for these soldiers who have served for many years. Two seconds, but it still took a lot of Fisher's energy. The heat and sweat on his head made it too late for the constant temperature maintenance system of this combat uniform to dissipate heat, but the goal has been achieved, although his mind control is still There is no way to make the other party obey, but the other party will give priority to Fisher's needs no matter what he has to do, and Fisher can also make requests of the other party that will not cause him to strongly resist.

After returning to the dormitory assigned to him, Fisher kicked the ir15 into the dormant compartment in the living room to charge it, and sat at the table looking at the energy pistol that he had just received in his hand not long ago.

It has to be said that with the development of science and technology, weapons are always standing in front of the trend of the times. Take the EMC pistol in Fisher's hand for example. It is only as big as Fisher's palm, but its energy magazine is not. It can support 12 shots, and even if you don't use the energy in the light, the magazine can slowly regenerate energy. And the maximum range of this single-soldier self-pistol is almost more than 200 meters.

When receiving the weapons, Fisher deliberately asked for two more pistols and a bunch of magazines. Anyway, his excuse was that I liked to use dual guns when I was studying on Earth, and the administrator of the armory didn't ask much. If it weren't for the fact that Mars couldn't go out with a long gun, Fisher would definitely have made another volk, known as the future version of ak.

"Well, let's get some samples of weapons first, planes, engines and fire control radars first, just don't know when they can get on board, jump engines, oh, yes!" Fisher slapped his head sharply, and he also put the most The important thing is to forget, "artificial gravity system!" You must know that the gravity of Mars is only one-third of that of the earth. If people walk on it, they can jump out a lot, but Fisher has been in this world for three days. But it doesn't feel like it is exactly the same as on Earth. This is all due to artificial gravity. For Fisher, the artificial gravity system is more important to the giant god's outer space development plan.

"If you want to make big news, you don't have enough manpower!" Fisher said, looking at the dormant ir15. He regretted not learning any hacking skills, otherwise he would hack the robot and put it in the corridor outside. The row of c6s on the charging rack was black, and dozens of robots caused a little riot, and they could go crazy and fish in troubled waters.

But the problem is that he doesn't know anything about this, so the robot riot plan can only pass.

However, Fisher did not give up hope. The ace colonel and pilot he had just met during the day had already been hinted by him. Next, he just needed to work a little bit every day. In less than ten days, the colonel would become his close friend. The one who took the blame for him. Thinking of this, Fisher couldn't help but let out a lewd laugh.

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Anthony Oscarley, this is the name of the ace pilot. Born on Mars, he was born with a hatred for the earth, so when he saw others going to earth for study or business trips, he would be very angry. Is the air fragrant? Why do they have to run to the earth? My Mars technology is the most advanced. You are the betrayal of Chi Guoguo!

Especially when he knew that he was in charge of the restorative training of the aviation officers who were dispatched to the Eighth Fleet, he was extremely depressed, but when he thought of Sarencouch's request, the colonel could only sigh silently.

In order to suppress the Earth fleet, the Mars Eighth Fleet has been expanding. Although the Mars arsenal has sufficient warships, well-trained sailors and pilots have been in short supply. Take the Olympus of Sarenkoch, for example. The battleship is full of 6300 people, but now there are only 2700 human crew members, the other vacancies are filled by c6, and its hangar should be a wing full of thirty Tornado fighters (six spares) are only in place now A squadron, and another squadron waiting for pilots.

In order to make up for these vacancies, Sarencaoch squeezed the last ounce of Mars' manpower. Adult men are serving, women are in production camps, and children are either in the military school or the shooting range. What, you mean the elderly? Mars is 007 all year round, working overtime 24 hours a day, and the elderly basically cannot live to 60 years old.

Therefore, the Eighth Fleet still attaches great importance to the group of people transferred from the local fleet. Maybe there are problems among these people, but they are at least qualified soldiers.

When he thought that he was on the great mission of the rise of Mars, Antonio was immediately full of confidence.

It's just that his confidence and fighting spirit were disturbed by Fisher again the next morning.

"Ah, the colonel is here, line up!" Before Antonio could react, Fisher had saluted in front of him and asked for instructions.

"Uh!" Antonio looked at Fisher's eyes, as if there was a black hole, and sucked him in.

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"Colonel! Colonel!" A soft cry woke Antonio from the trance.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Today's training is over!"

"Oh, then let's disband! Hard work!" Looking at Fisher, who was sweating with his flying helmet, Antonio suddenly felt that the other party's figure had suddenly grown taller, like a legendary hero that everyone admired.

"Okay, thank you!" Fisher reached out and looked at him again.

One day, two days, three days, after two weeks, Antonio has become a very fanatical believer, even if Fisher asks him to jump naked from the Grand Canyon of Mars, he will not hesitate, not only Antonio , even the officers who trained with Fisher were influenced by him and Antonio was not much different.

"I feel that if I go to Rome for a turn, the Pope will have to lose his job and step down!" Fisher was also amazed at the power of his psionic energy. Use it for a little while, and tell the shareholders to shut up and wait for the money, or let the subordinates shout a few slogans.

"Boss, the command from the Fleet Command is here!" Just when Fisher was thinking about whether he should go to Hollywood to find a few female stars to try his psionic power, Antonio respectfully sent a pda over.

"What's the matter?" Taking over the pda, Fisher found that the above was to end the training ahead of schedule, and all personnel waited for the assigned order.

"The Olympus has entered port!" Antonio silently pointed to the top of his head.

Fisher hurriedly raised his helmet and rushed out of the hangar door to look up at the sky. Next to the orbital dock hanging high above the sky, there was a huge warship that looked like a U-shaped suction iron.

That was the flagship of the Mars Eighth Fleet, Mount Olympus.

"The captain is 927 meters long, 151 meters high, and has 128 cm titanium alloy armor!" Looking at the huge starship, Fisher's face was full of yearning.

"Boss, what should I do now?" Antonio also chased after him.

"Empty the hangar first! Then get ready to board the ship!" Fisher had already suppressed his desire for a warship, turned his head and ran to the hangar. Following the tradition of thieves not leaving empty space, he put the hangar into place. All the maintenance equipment, power supplies, maintenance robots, etc. that he could take away from him were stuffed into the subspace. Fortunately, he used psionic energy every day during this period, which enhanced his power a lot, so he was able to put these All the equipment was taken away, but the Tornado fighter was still too big for him. Even if Fisher's face was pale, he couldn't put it in. In the end, he had to let a group of maintenance robots and pilots put a The Tornado fighter was dismantled into eight pieces, swept away the engine, radar and weapon system before giving up.

"Fuck, I'm exhausted!" Fisher felt a little more comfortable after pouring a few bottles of unpleasant nutrient solution into his mouth, but he also discovered some laws about his strength, like After he continues to overload it like this, the total amount of spiritual energy will continue to increase, and the light recovery speed of the star torch is also much faster than before.

"If I'm strong enough, I'm afraid it won't be a problem to drag the battleship in. Hey, I'm so angry, why didn't I exercise earlier!" Fisher, who understood, could only watch the sky full of battleships jumping with anger.

Woohoo, school finally starts tomorrow, but I don't want to go