Kasia couldn't speak for a while, there wasn't much contact with electricity in the small town, and he didn't have much practical touch. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This kind of question hasn't been thought out in depth for a short period of time.

"I've been talking a lot, I've been stepping up my studies lately, I've been reading a lot of books in all fields, and I've been thinking about this when I'm moving forward to the training camp, and now I've read some of the theological history of the empire, and the desire to explore is aroused again, don't be surprised. Doyle saw Kasia's contemplative expression and said, "There must be a reason, right? There are so many scientists in the empire who are definitely smarter than me, and it seems that there is no practical point in our discussion here." ”

Laughing happily is a smile like self-relief. Doyle has a very good personality, and like the fluorescent lamp on his head, he can feel the temperature. Outside the base, Kasia could see that the soldiers respected him very much, not only in terms of official rank, but also in personality.

"There is a reason, it may be 'man-made', or it may be a force majeure factor, there will always be a day when we know. ”

"When I'm older, it's impossible to move up a lot of time in an official position, so I don't have hope. I think you should be a person who knows a lot of knowledge, so I want to talk about it, this base is very depressing, and every once in a while, I go to the front line, and it's dangerous, and I don't know when I'll die. If I lived a little longer, the Empire would have to pay me several times more wages、、、," Doyle said, "The Empire is a country as big as a hegemon, but when it comes to dealing with us civilian-born soldiers, I feel as harsh as I can, even though the agreement signed at the beginning is the same." Even if the management is strict, in the army, these are also a form of should, but I always feel 、、、"

Doyle couldn't go on, he couldn't find the right words and adjectives.

"Power is much more powerful than the temptation of money, something that can be addictive and paralyzing, and no one wants to let go. The four forces all felt that as long as they were a little gentle, they might be annihilated in a short time. It's stuck in an endless loop. Kasia wanted to answer, but in the end, she couldn't.

At this moment they came to the end of a passage, and along the way they also passed five checkpoints, and at the end of the passage there was no heavy gate, and a bright rectangular light could be seen in the distance. The walls of the passage are numbered with red paint, and outside there is a mixed sound of collisions, pouring in from the air of the winter breeze.

It was a wide flat in the middle of the basin, and Kasia stood at the doorway at the end of the passage, only to realize that he was halfway up the crater of the basin. The ground in the middle was a little lower than he had imagined, and the entrance to Warehouse Seven seemed to be on a higher level.

The flat area in the middle is very large, and Kasia believes that the volcano is a front base that cannot be described as a base in a sense. Because I haven't had too much contact, I always feel that the bases are all like the small supply bases I saw in the desert when I was on a mission before, they are not very large, and there are not many people.

But the volcanic base in front of you is indeed an area that can be described as a military city. You can't see the whole picture of the base at a glance, and you can only glimpse a small part of the illusion that quickly breeds in my heart. But the area within the horizon is really the same as the actual area of the base. There is no end in sight, only a vague shadow of the basin crater in the far distance. The area was surprisingly large, and the gap between imagination and reality made him feel a little uneasy breathing for a while, and something in his chest was changing for it.

The empire is one of the three overlords on the continent of the Queen, and what holds him up is exactly what Kasia saw in front of him. A block of buildings is all bungalow-like structures, and the highest floors are no more than six floors, concentrated on the right side of this basin. It is surrounded by a dense forest as a distinguishing mark, and it may also absorb noise and block wind and sand.

Most of the rest of the place is yellow, and the airport and parking lot are scattered all over the base of the volcano, roughly corresponding to the number of twelve storage warehouses, and the location is also close to the warehouse, presumably to facilitate transportation.

The same train that Kasia had seen at Uncle Puno Station also appeared, dozens lined up neatly on the lower right side of his field of vision. It was a train station inside the base, and there were still trains with thick plumes of steam. A group of soldiers in military cotton uniforms are operating mechanical arms to help carry things at the side of the platform, and there are also short-distance railway lines inside the base that connect the various separate locations. The training range, facilities that resemble manufacturing and assembly plants, ammunition storage, and a maintenance yard next to the airport、、、 are all connected to each other by train lines.

The mixed sounds come from these different locations, with the various training ranges for different functions being the main contributors to the sound sources, and most of the dust that rises from the ranges.

"The liveliest place, except, of course, the real battle line behind the crater. "The training is going on every day, and you can see that it's really like a city, and there are all kinds of people in it, all kinds of people." The logistics support is very sound, the number of people is also very large, and from time to time there is fresh blood to join, and the friction on the front is constantly dying, so it can be regarded as being in a relatively balanced cycle. Doyle pointed to the shooting range not far in front of him, where common models of combat vehicles and all-steel armored vehicles were cooperating with the exercise.

The less powerful artillery, with a huge caliber, fired a cannon that could cause a gust of muzzle and exploded on a moving target in the distance, raising clouds of dark red flames with thick smoke, which were immediately completely submerged by the yellow dust raised on the ground. The target bunker also turned into debris in the sky in the next moment. The bullets of the heavy machine gun on the vehicle immediately followed the pace of the shells, shuttling through the air and tearing apart the thick smoke and dust that rose, and the bullet casings were thrown away, indicating what is called a cheap thing.

One of the biggest consumers of what the Empire's countless factories produce day and night is the Empire's military. In one respect, the war did drive the industrial and economic production of the empire.

The heat can also be felt in winter, and Kasia suddenly felt in his heart that the atmosphere in the military school and the imperial military are completely different things. Maybe it's because of the different positioning itself. In the current view, the surgeon will not be able to make up for the gap in numbers and take advantage of the regular army.