Super Optical Brain System

Chapter 27 General Mobilization!
Under the banner of the Guardian Legion, the cruiser-class interstellar battleship, Amsterdam.

Superlight voyage is in progress, the target is Qingxue Republic, Changjing galaxy.

Captain Mu Linsen clenched his fists tightly, frowned deeply, gritted his teeth, and his heart was full of sadness.

Jacques, who is good at data analysis, calculated the data over and over again. In the end, he shook his head, sighed, and said helplessly: "Our ship has already dismantled all the living facilities that can be dismantled. The soldiers even have their own dormitories. They were all let out, sleeping on the floor with blankets, and the cooperative warships sent to us by the military department did their best, but even so, we still couldn’t gather enough capacity.”

"There are 2000 million Earthlings in the Changjing galaxy. If we want to complete the evacuation mission, the only way left is to forcibly recruit civilian ships. After all, the scale of this evacuation operation is so large, and there is no precedent in the entire Milky Way."

Forced?

Mu Linsen closed his eyes deeply. Until the last moment, he was not willing to forcibly confiscate private ships. After all, the tax burden borne by federal citizens was already heavy.

A small and weak country needs money in all aspects if it wants to develop and grow.

Therefore, the tax burden of the Earth Federation has always been the highest in the entire galaxy. Every citizen of the Federation has to pay taxes on an average of 40.00% of their personal income.

But for so many years, the Earth Federation has never protested because of the excessive tax burden.

Because the citizens know very well that the taxes they paid have not been wasted, and all of them have been replaced by warships, colonies and large-scale projects, which have become a force to protect their hometown.

Therefore, even those federal citizens who live in poverty would rather live frugally, and pay the taxes they should pay as soon as possible when they are paid.

Not to mention that whenever there is a war or disaster, the citizens of the Federation spontaneously make large-scale donations, the elderly take out their life savings, the women pawn their jewelry, and the children save their pocket money
Mu Linsen said in a heavy voice: "As long as our army can hold on, we should never embarrass the people."

Jacques sighed lightly and said, "Hey, I know, but I'm afraid I can't stand it this time only relying on the military."

"Let me think about it again." Mu Linsen replied.

After saying this, Mu Linsen hated himself for his indecision.

He couldn't help but think of Jiang Xia, that young man who can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, if he was standing in his position, how would he choose?
At this time, a young signal soldier was startled, looked at the screen in front of him in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Captain, the Andromeda Transportation Group sent four cargo ships 870 to volunteer to join the evacuation operation. Assign routes to them, and some ships should be assigned to our group."

Mu Linsen was taken aback, "Andromeda Transportation Group? They are the largest transportation company in the vicinity, but they send too many cargo ships, right? How many ships does their company have in total?"

"Four ships of 870." The young signal soldier was shocked and expressionless, and he replied in a deep voice.

"A total of 870 four ships, all of them were sent to participate in the evacuation of overseas Chinese? How did they do it? Don't they have other commercial activities?"

"Yes, but they have already thrown away all the goods that are being transported."

There was a silence in the command center. The cargo ship is not a spaceship in the ordinary sense, but a giant-class existence that carries millions or tens of millions of tons of cargo!
In order to pick up the expatriates, the Andromeda company threw all the goods it was transporting into space! ?

You know, as a transportation company, they are only responsible for the transportation, and all the goods belong to the customer. If the customer's goods are thrown into space, they must be compensated!The astronomical compensation will definitely bankrupt this company!
This... is too hard!
The young communications soldier swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said: "New news, Express Airlines has dispatched 230 nine passenger ships."

"So many? How many ships does their company have?"

"230 nine ships."

"How did they do it? There must be a large number of passengers on the passenger ship!"

"Yes, it's just that all the passengers unanimously decided that no matter what the destination is, they will disembark at the nearest berth and give up the cabin."

The command center became even quieter. Several weak female soldiers had covered their mouths with their hands, and their eyes were filled with tears.

"The colony of the planet Kansas sent 420 three ships." The communications soldier was at a loss and continued to report the latest news.

"How many ships are there in this colony?"

"Three ships of 420, this is their full capacity, even the long-distance shuttle that can only take 180 and six people is included."

More and more new news made the command center more and more quiet.

What can I say?

The Earth Federation is fortunate to have such generous and loyal people, what else can it say! ?
Forced?

That is simply an insult to the common people of the Federation!
When the common people knew that the military was in trouble, they immediately took out everything they had!

Fifty centuries have passed since the Galactic Melee.

How many countries that are ten times and a hundred times stronger than the earth have all fallen in this unprecedented super war.

The small Earth Federation still hasn't fallen, and it keeps growing in the war!
From an impoverished and small country that ranked tens of thousands on the Galaxy Ranking and could not be found, it abruptly became the 980th and second place on the Galaxy Ranking!Played more than 6000 colonies across the long galaxy!
Here's why!
In every war, the army is at the forefront, but behind the army are hundreds of billions of compatriots, who will do their best to support them!

The Earth Federation is a rare country in the Milky Way that does not need to be mobilized!

Once the country and compatriots are in trouble, they can immediately unite to a heinous level!
Within a few hours, huge fleets have set sail one after another!
Industrial barges, transport ships, cargo ships, passenger ships, bulk ferries, and all ships that can fly have all joined this huge evacuation operation that has never existed since ancient times!
This is the earth and the people on earth in the era of the great universe!
Qingxue Republic, Changjing Galaxy.

The shadow of war has plunged this small commercial country known for its prosperity and tranquility into hellish madness.

The soldiers are pressing down on the border, and the powerful and cruel Moro Empire fleet is about to arrive. Everyone is trying to escape, and the thugs took advantage of the panic to loot and burn openly in the bustling commercial center.

The expatriates from the Earth Federation have a long history of working and doing business in the Qingxue Republic. There are as many as 2000 million Earth expatriates living in the Changjing galaxy, accounting for [-]% of the total population of the galaxy.

Being in the vortex of chaos, the aliens on earth will inevitably be affected.

At this moment, in the headquarters of a company called Coral Reef Transportation, a young man named Shi Hang was watching in surprise several menacing strong men in black who suddenly broke into his office.

Surrounded by bodyguards, an old man with a goatee and a cold face sat on the chair opposite Shi Hang.

"I didn't let them in, but they didn't listen to my persuasion, and even slapped me!" Shi Hang's female secretary covered her face and said in a panic, "I told them all that the company has ceased operations now. All ships are used to transport compatriots back to the Earth Federation, but they."

shuh~
Shi Hang raised his hand and signaled the secretary to go out, and he will handle the matter.

The female secretary had no choice but to turn around and close the door, but it was not completely closed, leaving a small gap.

The old man with a goatee had a cold face, and he nodded slightly to his bodyguards.

Immediately, a bodyguard with a high profile took out an electronic check from the folder. This is a universal payment method in the galaxy, encrypted with the genetic information of the check user, and no one can claim it or steal it.

The old man with a goatee said indifferently: "I understand that you businessmen are just asking for money. Now I want to buy the three transport ships in your hand. Tell me how much it will cost."

Shi Hang was taken aback for a moment, and frowned slightly.

He is a descendant of an expatriate on earth, he is still very young, only 21 years old, has not yet graduated from college, and has just taken over the company from his dead father, but who would have thought that before he stabilized his family business, the war would be imminent And to.

Shi Hang was young, but his gaze was firm. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, we don't sell any of our ships, because we need to transport our compatriots home."

"Go home?" The goatee old man said mockingly: "It's fake to send your compatriots home. I think you want to make a lot of money from the expatriates who are eager to leave? In the current situation, as long as you can leave this damn place, how many They are willing to give money.”

"Stop talking nonsense! How much money do they give you? I'll give you double copies! Checks from the Galaxy Standard Bank, paid with star coins, and exchanged across the entire galaxy! I believe you are not so stupid that you don't even want money delivered to your door, are you?"

Bass~
Shi Hang felt that he had been greatly insulted, his young face flushed immediately, and his angry hands clenched into fists, trembling unceasingly.

"Sir, let me say it again, my boat must be kept to send my compatriots home, no matter how much you give me, I won't sell it!"

"Besides, I'm what you call an idiot! Not only do I send my countrymen home, but I don't charge them a penny! Do you hear me?"

The goatee old man opened his slightly narrowed eyes, looking in surprise at this freak who rejected him a large sum of money.

hum~
The old man sneered, looked at Shi Hang lightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

PS: Actually, Jiu'er is not an author who can't write cool articles, and Jiu'er has never been very understanding of pretending to slap her face.

But Jiu'er has a fairly brave heart and a passion for it!

This time, Jiu'er wants to write a cosmic epic, a story about a group of passionate and tough guys!Write about a united and persistent nation!
It's not easy to write this kind of story, and typing on the keyboard desperately with tears every day also affects her emotions, but Jiu'er will still insist on writing the story in her heart.

(End of this chapter)