Galactic Dark Net Chapter 181: Mobilization and robot Cemetery

Earth United Government has actually entered military control. The combined powers of the president and the parliament are no better than the top five military generals composed of the Big Three plus Clark plus Han Lang.

So for Han Lang, the migration plan is simple, as long as the Big Three and Clark do not oppose it, but if you want to implement it, it will take a lot of effort.

The second day of the migration decision, Han Lang went to the Asia district Sichuan province. The first phase plans to experimentally migrate 10 million people, Asia district, Obaro, North America, South America, and Africa. Two million people each.

The first batch of Asia district migrants was selected in Sichuan. The reason why Han Lang came here is to see how ordinary people react to the plan.

If the people protest fiercely and are unwilling to leave their hometown, the military will have to redeploy and consider.

After the modification of Yirong, Han Lang followed a team sent by the army to a small village in the mountainous area.

There are 140 villages in the village. After the galaxy began, most young people joined the army and moved to the city. Today, only 37 households live in this village, which is underpopulated. One hundred and twenty people.

The sudden arrival of the military surprised and scared the old village chief. When the whole village was convened, the small captain read the news that the military mobilized them to open a new colony.

"New colony? Will you not live on Earth in the future?" asked some of the village chiefs in surprise.

"Yes, Earth is just a small Planet after all. Although we have done our best, the population, resources and industrial scale of Earth cannot support the development of Earth United Government. Fortunately, General Han Lang is in a remote place in the universe. We found the Planet that we can develop, so the five giants of the military jointly named and mobilized everyone to emigrate to the new colony. "A representative from the military said.

Han Lang listened quietly from the side. When they called Han Lang a general, Han Lang was a little uncomfortable, but frowned slightly, and said nothing.

"Can you show us that piece of paper?" a villager asked carefully.

"Yes." The military representative passed the **** signed by the Big Five.

"Talin, Li Yu, Longchuan, Clark, Han Lang! It's the signature of the Big Five."

"Hmm, it seems that the Big Five is in trouble and needs our help, otherwise it's so polite."

The villagers talked eloquently. When mentioning the names of five people, they all used a pious tone.

Mune's village chief stood up and looked out the window.

Although it is already a galactic era, the village is still barren, no different from the small villages of the past, and because most people have moved to the city, this village is even more lonely.

"Since it is the Big Five who wants us to move, let's move it!" Mu Na's village chief said with a little stupidity without knowing where the courage came from.

"But our land" said the village chief's wife, a sturdy woman, distressed.

"Let's not care what the land is, this is the big picture! If there is no army and no hard-bone Han Lang, Earth has collapsed two years ago. Now that the army is in trouble, how can we stand by? Our two sons are both involved Military, you woman, you are not allowed to drag our son on the hind legs! "Mu Na's village chief was very severe, scolding his wife.

"Head, shall we move?" Another middle-aged woman in the corner whispered to his man.

"Of course you want to move! Didn't you see that it was the **** from the Big Five? They bleed for the Earth, and let us move to another house. Are we still unwilling, is it still human?" This man With a shy throat, his scared wife was afraid to speak.

Overall, the results are satisfactory.

The argument soon subsided, and these people did not move into the city precisely because they were reluctant to return to their hometown.

When the **** of the military ministry arrived, the villagers who loved home made a decision quickly, left home, went to an unknown distance, and gave the future to the military ministry, although none of them had seen it. The Big Five will not necessarily have a chance to meet in the future.

People worship blindly like this. They feel that Han Lang bleeds to protect Earth, and everything he said is true.

This blind compliance makes Han Lang feel a lot of pressure. Although he knows he has made the right decision, Han Lang dare not make any guarantees about the future.

Han Lang and army representatives left the village, leaving each villager with a lightweight alloy box for luggage, and asked them to pack in what they would bring. Three months later, the army would pick them up.

"General, are you going to the next village?" the army representative asked.

"Let me call Han Lang. I don't have any military rank. I won't go to the next village. It's hard for you." Han Lang Shen said.

"What's the matter, you are really hard! I heard that in the past two years, you have run the entire galaxy, we just do some work within points, not hard at all." Army representative hurriedly

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Han Lang returned to Nazca base. First, he contacted Bihu and told him that Earth had decided to move out. Then he found Rakshasa and issued the robot army to pass through the wormhole to the colony 15 million light years away. To carry out pre-construction work.

With all this arranged, Han Lang ate two meat bun, a cup of hot chocolate in the cafeteria, and then walked alone in the wilderness.

This is really an unprecedented gamble, betting on the future of the entire Earth, the pressure on Han Lang can be imagined.

There is an industrial ship on the wasteland. This is where Old Mo lives and where the High-level mechanical learning class is located.

Although it has been settled in Earth, Old Mo still prefers to live on the ship as before. Set up a tent outside the hatch and raise a pile of fire. Old Mo sits alone in front of the fire and sings Han Lang cannot understand Minor.

"Grandpa!" Han Lang put down the Yuan Yuan, the little guy ran straight and gave Old Mo a back. Although Yuan Yuan has now followed Han Lang, he still has a feeling of detachment from Old Mo.

Old Mo looks very useful, and invites Han Lang to sit by the fire.

The branches burned in the fire, making popping noises from time to time, Han Lang frowned slightly, watching the fire start again.

"Is there a lot of pressure lately?" Old Mo asked Han Lang.

"Even if the net worth of 15 billion people was surrendered to me, I didn't expect that it was me who tried to protect Earth in the past, and it is also me who wants to take everyone away." Han Lang laughed a little.

Old Mo said: "These do not prove that you are wrong. They only prove that you have the responsibility and changed others. I am afraid that you may not really dare to move all Earth people to such a far place. In this world, the judgement is It ’s hard, it ’s even harder to make a judgment. ”

Han Lang smiled slightly, "Don't comfort me, what about your situation?"

Old Mo said: "My life is quite simple. I spend six hours a day teaching young mechanics. There is also a help system. Whoever encounters a mechanical problem can send it to Earth. On this help system, it is natural for someone to answer. If there is no answer, I will take the initiative. "

"Eat or not, now I have four meals a day, and someone has brought them to me. These delicious ones on Earth have made me fat."

Han Lang nodded and asked: "The number of existing construction machinery personnel is still too small. We need to build large factories, shipyards, arsenals, and build cities, roads, and bases for the army in the new colony. , Headquarters, airports, use people everywhere. "

Old Mo said: "Don't you pull up an army of robot from Wilderness galaxy? robot is a good construction hand, no need to eat, drink or sleep, it is much more efficient than humans."

Han Lang shrugged and said, "The robot army with a total of 450,000, even if exhausted, they cannot complete such a large amount of work in such a short time. The planned flagship shipyard alone, Enough for them to work, if I have between 5 and 10 million robot, that's about the same.

"Unfortunately, robot genetic technology was blocked by the alliance, let alone logic logic chip, which is difficult to buy for ordinary engineering robot. I know that all businesses selling robot parts on Dark Net have been bought by me, and only I put together a few thousand sets, and the gap is too far away from what I need. "

After hearing this, Old Mo looked down for a moment and whispered, "Han Lang, in fact, I still know a place where there are many robot."

"Then you didn't say it earlier?" Han Lang was startled.

Old Mo waved his hand, "At this time, you were also under the rule of the Alliance, and now you have planned to establish your own portal, so I dare to tell you about this, and the danger there is not Wilderness galaxy can be compared. "

"Tell me quickly, how can I expand my robot legion? I need them more than ever before." Han Lang asked eagerly.

Old Mo said: "The place I want to say is called robot cemetery. This place is extremely secretive. Only our Kui race skinners know that our ancestors were already at robot before the wreckage of the ship carrying robot was found in Undercurrent Fort The cemetery is looking for help. "

"It's just that the robot cemetery is too dangerous. If it was not a last resort, we would not go. Later, there was the robot market in Undercurrent Castle. We never went there again. The last time Kui race went to the cemetery, it was me. Grandpa's generation. "

"Look, this is the ancestral map of our family. This cross star on the map is where the robot cemetery is located."

Han Lang took the hand-drawn star map handed over by Old Mo, took a few glances, and asked with curiosity: "Want to cross the meteorite belt?"

"Yes, this meteorite belt is very dangerous. It is also accompanied by electromagnetic storms. After you pass through it, you will reach a garbage dump left by pre-historic civilizations, robot garbage dump, and the defective products produced by pre-historic civilizations during the production of robot. Will be taken out of logic logic chip and discarded on garbage Planet. "

Old Mo lowered his voice and said solemnly, "Don't think that there is no danger crossing the meteorite belt. On the contrary, it is just the beginning of all danger" (to be continued.) Mobile users please visit http: // m .piaotian.net