The sun released endless light and heat, and the direction of this small immigration fleet was in the dark void.

Very far ahead, there is a red and green planet, which is Mars. Near Mars, there is a natural wormhole, through which the nine colonial stars on Earth now can be reached. The fleet is advancing, with seven huge immigration spacecraft and a small warship escorting it.

Fang Wen and the others were on the battleship. Through the porthole, they could clearly see the seven amazingly large immigrant spacecraft in the distance.

An immigrant spacecraft can transport nearly one million immigrants at one time. Seven ships are seven million. The round trip takes one month. Every year, the government can use these seven immigrant spacecraft to transport about 70 million immigrants to the colonial star. The immigration project has been going on for many years, and it is bound to continue. The earth can no longer feed more people, and certain means must be used to reduce the increase rate of the earth's population.

These seven huge spacecraft can only be parked in space. They cannot descend to the ground, because once they land, they cannot fly with their own power.

Therefore, all immigrants must rely on small spacecraft to send them to the immigrant spacecraft. What Fang Wen and others saw at the Immigration Spacecraft Launch Center was the scene where immigrants were sent to space.

It is said that larger and newer immigration spacecraft are being built, but when will the finished product be seen is still a long time to go. The manufacturing of such urban-level immigration spacecraft involves all aspects, and with the current strength of the government, it is not as good as building immediately.

Sitting in the small and comfortable living room, holding a wine glass and watching the immigrant spacecraft through the porthole, Fang Wen sighed: "Lieutenant General, you are really not lucky enough."

Leng Xiao, who was sitting opposite Fang Wen, shouted and said angrily: "Lucky? Fart! I've been counted! Damn Leng Ao, the group of damn guys who bet with him. As long as I can return to Earth, I won't let them go." Leng Xiao raised his glass angrily and drank it all, with a few crazy expressions on his blushing face. This was how he and Fang Wen came here together to drink together every day. Leng Xiao got drunk. Then Fang Wen took advantage of the opportunity to steal a few bottles of fine wine for Leng Xiao to enjoy to contact the Zhao brothers and other officers. He was having fun all the way. Unlike Leng Xiao who was almost exiled, Fang Wen was in a very relaxed mood.

Slowly, Leng Xiao softened on the sofa again. Fang Wen smiled and took out four bottles of good wine from the wine cabinet and stuffed it into the wide pocket of his uniform. He hummed a little and walked out.

Regardless of the struggle between the Leng family's brothers and the suppression of the Leng family's strength in the military headquarters, Fang Wen only hopes that he can live a smooth life.

Walking out of the luxurious cabin dedicated to Leng Xiao, Fang Wen turned a passage and saw Martina standing at the end of the passage, looking at him with a faint look.

Instinctively stuffed the bottle in his pocket hard, Fang Wen showed a flattering smile to Martina: "Lieutenant Colonel, what a coincidence, can you see you here these days? Is there anything wrong? I will leave first if I have nothing to do, ah, I have learned a lot from Gaha, I think..."

Two thick hard cowhide books were thrown over by Martina. She said coldly: "The Manual of Land Special Operations and the Internal Order of the Colonial Administration, you must carefully study the combat manual. You cannot command your team members to die. You must memorize the internal orders. If you violate any order, you may be sent to the exile star."

After saying these words, Martina turned and left. Fang Wen looked at the two books in his hand and grabbed his forehead in surprise: "It's strange, isn't it just that everyone is carrying swords, guns, swords and halberds? What special combat manuals are there?" He threw the combat manual into the garbage collection box at the entrance of the passage. Fang Wen weighed the internal regulations and hummed with a bitter face: "So thick? At least seven or eight hundred pages? Do you need so many orders? Uh, you can memorize it as soon as you read it. You can still do it without forgetting yourself. But you have a headache when you see the book!"

Considering that he was not very happy to go to Exile Xing and Young Master Long to "reunite brothers", Fang Wen could only honestly carry the order to walk towards the cabin.

Martina suddenly walked back from somewhere. She frowned and opened the garbage collection port and picked out the combat manual with her long sword. She looked at the combat manual that was already stained with a lot of dust. Martina gritted her teeth and shouted coldly: "This damn guy!" She stomped her feet angrily, and a white cold air surged from the sword, turning the manual into ashes.

Martina has no words about the freak of Fang Wen. Even the first stage of the training of elites such as A was completed with a lot of common sense. What else could she say about Fang Wen, who seems to be ignorant of common sense? "Does he really think that colonial stars are a paradise for the government to promote? Does he really think that the army is fighting like the military competition he participated in, and that if he has high force, he will definitely win?"

With a faint sigh, Martina took out her personal computer for office and divided Fang Wen's squadron into her own direct guard.

The fleet slowly approached Mars. Nearly a hundred warships suddenly soared from the Martian atmosphere, monitoring the fleet approaching the wormhole and lost trace after a flash of light and shadow.

Three warships followed the fleet into the wormhole.

On the other side of the wormhole is a regular tetrahedral star system composed of four small stars. Dozens of large and small planets orbit the four stars, and most of them can see blue seas and emerald green continents. The three warships that took off from Mars accompanied the immigration fleet and sailed for more than four days and approached one of the planets.

Fang Wen looked at the four stars in the distance in amazement and exclaimed: "**Your mother! Can you have such things? Four suns?" He was completely shocked at the incredible grand celestial system. The entire picture of the Sixth Colonial Star gradually appeared in the porthole. Fang Wen could have felt that this planet was much larger than the earth.

There are large oceans on the colonial planet, two continents located at the equatorial line of the planet, and many islands dotted around the continent.

Fang Wen looked at the two lands in surprise. The vegetation coverage rate on the land was extremely high. It looked like a piece of emerald green. The slightly larger continent had undulating mountains and dozens of extremely large mountains crisscrossed among them. Fang Wen also saw that there was a huge lake in the center of the continent, and the lake water was the same as the ocean through several shining rivers.

Martina didn't know when she walked to Fang Wen. She said lightly: "The No. 6 colonial star is publicly numbered 'Paradise Star' by the government, and the military secretly numbered 'Warcraft Star'. The largest land almost has the total area of ​​all the land areas of the Earth's native star, and is called the 'Orc Continent'; the smaller land also has the total area of ​​the Asian and African continents on the Earth, and is called the 'Mad Beast Continent'."

"There are currently 130 million immigrants in Warcraft Star, 1.8 million regular garrisons, 20 special rotation brigades, and 95 heavy defense turrets."

Martina introduced Fang Wen about the general situation of Colonial Star No. 6. At the same time, she kept looking at Fang Wen's side face with excitement and smile.

Shaking his head, Martina said lightly: "The number of immigrants who die from the Sixth Colonial Star every year is around five million. The minimum number of military casualties is 23, and the highest number of military deaths was once a total of 77. "

Fang Wen looked at Martina suddenly, and his neck made a terrible "crunch" sound, and his cervical spine almost dislocated due to excessive force.

"Is this paradise?" Fang Wen asked Martina in surprise.

"The government said it was heaven." Martina narrowed her eyes and stared at Fang Wen with red eyes. She could see that she was in a good mood because of Fang Wen's surprise and shock.

"That's right, this is the ***'Warcraft Star'!" Leng Xiao, who was drunk, walked over, and a solemn aura kept coming out of him. Leng Xiao sneered: "The Sixth Colonial Star has four military districts. In the past 150 years, twelve military commanders and eight military chiefs have died here. Boy, welcome to the paradise of cannibalism! Haha, hahahahahahaha!"

Leng Xiao let out a laugh without any heat.

Fang Wen's face wrinkled, and he felt a bitterness in his mouth. He looked at Martina pitifully and said humbly: "Lieutenant Colonel, Captain, can you return me to the Special A-313 base? This kind of place is not suitable for people like me who have not even completed primary military training!"

Leng Xiao suddenly hugged Fang Wen's neck. He was filled with a bad pleasure that someone finally had a bad luck with him. He shouted excitedly: "Lieutenant Colonel Martina, ignore this kid! This kid does have no other advantages except force! But he is smart, he is very, very smart! For military training, he can learn to learn it in as long as one month! He will become a completely qualified soldier on this damn colonial star. I promise!"

Fang Wen looked at Leng Xiao angrily. He saw clearly. The meaning of the expression on Leng Xiao’s face was: I’m dead, I always have to drag a few people to shore up!

Dozens of small spacecraft flew out from the giant immigration spacecraft, and they began to transport the immigrants in the spacecraft to the ground.

Three warships flying out of Mars slowly flew into the atmosphere, suspended in the atmosphere, as if surveillance and watching a show.

The spaceship where Fang Wen and his team also landed slowly, landing in a mountain city by the lake.

Fang Wen looked at the city in front of him and could only keep marveling "Ah~Ah~"!

This city is incredible. The third chapter of human path, evolution chapter 13

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