With the previous foundation, this training is not difficult for Yang Yulong. He actively regulates his mind power to fill his whole body. Although this will consume more mind power, he can use mind power to replace blood, and there is no problem of restoring vision reaction. The results of the training naturally make the bearded instructor extremely satisfied. His recovery reaction time is within 0:5 seconds, which is much better than an ordinary mecha.

There are still many trainings that are relatively simple. Yang Yulong only took seven days to complete more than 40 subjects one by one.

The bearded instructor nodded with satisfaction: "It's very good, do you know, you broke the newcomer training record. There are 59 subjects in the newcomer training in mechas. You passed all of them in just 21 days, nine days faster than the previous record. Now, you can go to your person in charge, and he will arrange for you to enter the recruit battalion for practical training. Remember, it's completely different from mine. You still need to continue working hard. Only by passing the recruit battalion training and then after the assessment, you can become a heroic and glorious mechas. The empire is proud of you."

After saying that, the screen in front of him flashed and turned off automatically. At the same time, the cover on his head was automatically opened. Yang Yulong licked his lips, but it felt too satisfying. Change direction training was his favorite, but unfortunately it only took a few days.

After a brief cleaning, Yang Yulong found the teacher in the game room very smoothly. The teacher seemed to spend all day here. When he was looking for him for the first time, it took a lot of time to find him.

"What's the matter?" He was pulled out of the game cabin by an indigenous man, and his heart was full of impatient. This little indigenous man really hated him. He had not been good for more than a year before, but he had harassed himself twice in the past two months. Now he knows how difficult it is to be a mecha. If you want to change to other majors, it is impossible. The Meiling Empire will give these indigenous people a chance, but the opportunity is only once, and it will be gone after it is used up.

"Teacher, I have passed the simulation cabin training. Please verify it and help arrange a recruit training camp." Yang Yulong said politely. This teacher is even more irresponsible than Gesida.

"Passed? Are you talking nonsense? Do you know what passing training is?" the teacher roared, but unfortunately his voice was too small and his momentum was insufficient. Compared with the bearded instructor in the simulation cabin, the gap was too big.

"Okay, you idiot, do you know what you are talking about? You actually told me that I passed the mecha simulation cabin training in less than a month. I know that you must not understand what completing the training means. I don't care about so much. I will check it. Then you will wait to be sent off." The teacher shook his head, as if he was talking to himself, but the voice was loud enough for anyone ten meters away to hear it.

Rubbing his eyes, the teacher thought he had read it wrong. All simulation cabins were connected to the central computer. The grades of each student who entered the internship period would be stored in the central computer. The teacher's terminal could review their grades at any time. However, this teacher obviously did not have the habit of looking for the students. If the student did not take the initiative to look for him, he would not bother to see these garbage grades.

"Hell? Are you cheating?" He regretted it after saying that. It's so fucking hell. These natives must have never seen the simulation cabin before. It has already shown that their academic performance in more than a year ago is very good, and it is impossible to cheat.

But the results from the central computer clearly told him that the thin little native in front of him did complete all the mecha simulation training. Not only that, his training time was twenty-one days, breaking the original fastest record of thirty days.

"Wow, twenty-one days? What's your name? Which planet did you come from?" the teacher asked quickly, and his attitude made a 180-degree turn. The thin young man in front of him was a genius. Although simulation training was very different from actual training, the guy who could break the record could definitely pass the mecha training.

"My name is Yang Yulong, and I am from Naxixing."

Of course, the teacher didn’t know where the Naxi star was, but it sounded at least like a planet with a level 2 or above civilization. A first-level civilization. Even if it was discovered, the planet had only a number and could not have a name.

"What's wrong with your hometown?" the teacher asked with great concern. No matter how successful the student is in the future, it will be impossible to make a good relationship now. He is sure that the student in front of him can join the empire, and is not an ordinary civilian. If he becomes a soldier, he can at least get citizenship (the right to vote and the right to be elected).

As for mechas, it is not worthy of his concern. In the hearts of ordinary people, mechas are all guys with developed limbs and big nerves, but how can he be promoted to a mecha division or a fighting armor, it is completely different. The mecha division is already dazzling enough. If he becomes a fighting armor, he can directly be promoted to the ranks of imperial nobles and has the right to form his own family, which is an amazing honor.

"The pirates fired a large number of dirty bombs, and I was the only one who survived." When talking about his hometown, Yang Yulong's eyes emitted another dazzling red light, which scared the teacher. Only then did he notice that the eyes of the young students were different. As a shelter instructor, he had seen many civilized humans, but none of them had red-eyed humans.

"I'm sorry, it made you sad." The teacher said subconsciously, and after that, he realized that as a citizen of the fifth-level civilized empire, he had no need to apologize to an indigenous person who had not yet been naturalized. Then he thought about it, the little indigenous person in front of him was different and he would definitely become a citizen in the future. After thinking about it this way, his psychological balance was much more balanced.

"Wait a moment, I'll contact you the recruit camp immediately." After that, I started operating on the computer.

As a shelter, there is only one external route. Fortunately, there are not many students who need field internships, and only a few dozen each year. Eventually, they can complete the internship and even fewer are recognized. Therefore, the route is not busy, so it is the first time to contact the recruit camp.

Half an hour later, he received a reply from the management center. Yang Yulong was assigned to the recruit training center of Xingnakar, the capital of Meiling Empire. Perhaps because the management center was also very curious that an indigenous person would apply for a mecha, and his simulation training results were amazingly good, he was specially assigned to the largest recruit training center on Hailan Star.

"Okay, go back and pack up your stuff. The recruit training center will send someone to pick you up later."

The Nakaral recruit training camp is located 80 kilometers west of Nakaral City, the largest of the four training camps of Hailan. This largest refers not to the largest number of people, but to the largest area, covering an area of ​​50 square kilometers and with complete training equipment.

You can train 10,000 new recruits at the same time, including Marines, Command, Driving, Fire Control, Logistics and all training subjects of the mechas.

In fact, it has been ten years since the establishment of this recruit battalion. At the most, there were less than 5,000 recruits and they have never been operating at full capacity.

As the capital star, there is actually no need to establish a recruit training camp. As the birthplace of the Meiling Empire, the Meiling Galaxy has an excellent universe environment. It has six administrative stars in the galaxy composed of one star and sixteen planets, which is unique.

You should know that it is great to have an administrative star on ordinary planets. Most small galaxies do not have administrative stars. If you can find one or two secondary stars or resource stars, this galaxy will be used by people.

Establishing four medium-sized recruit training camps in Capital Star was entirely an order issued by His Majesty the Emperor himself. Although the Presbyterian Church could not understand the purpose of His Majesty's request, there was no need to be as good as His Majesty for such a small matter. Therefore, ten years ago, four medium-sized recruit camps were built at the same time and put into use the following year.

Over the past decade, the four recruit training camps have been similar in their situation and their utilization rate is not high. Even if the four are merged into two, it is impossible to attract people. There are too many powerful people on the Capital Star, with a citizen share of 80%, and the number of ordinary civilians is limited, and their living conditions are good.

The conscription system of the Meiling Empire was voluntary soldiers. Only poor civilians were interested, because they could obtain citizenship rights by joining the army. However, ordinary citizens were not very interested. After serving the necessary three years of military service, most of them would choose to retire. However, the nobles joined the army just to obtain military merits and increase political capital.

As a fifth-level civilization empire, it has 86 administrative galaxies, ten regular fleets, more than 200,000 warships, and eighty-six local security fleets. The number of soldiers reaches a terrifying 670 million. Among these soldiers, 99% are civilians who seek to obtain civil rights.

A military hover car swiftly passed by and stopped suddenly in front of the gate. The person inside poked his head out. On a head that was much larger than an ordinary person, the yellow hair fluttered in the wind. He took out the military card with his left hand and clicked it on the gate scanner. The electromagnetic waves in front of the gate automatically disappeared, and the warning light also turned into a passable green.

"Derby, what mission will be taken?" The post of the guard not far away poked his head out of the guard room and asked. Derby's big head was so conspicuous that he could be recognized at a glance dozens of meters away.

"He went to the Interstellar Refugee Shelter to pick up an indigenous man, and he successfully completed the simulated mechas training." Derby replied loudly. He had watched the simulation results of the indigenous man five times, but he still couldn't believe it.

As the instructor of the mecha warrior, he was already a mecha division. When he was in the army, he was at least the captain of the mecha rank, and his military rank had long been promoted to captain. However, Derby did not like fighting, and he was more willing to do leisurely work. If it weren't for the military's official allowance, which was far higher than that of ordinary workers, he would have wanted to retire.

Although the Meiling Empire has been peaceful for thousands of years, the pirates of the universe have always been endless. As a soldier, no one knows when they will be sent to the battlefield. As long as they go to the battlefield, people will die, and he doesn't want to die.

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