420: Chapter 404 Reality_4 420: Chapter 404 Reality_4 Xiao Wen briefly spoke to Su Mo.
After listening, Su Mo sighed and said, “That’s pretty good.”
“Good my ass, those old stubborns at Dawn Group actually stripped Qian Chengxue of her merits.
If it weren’t for not wanting to cause trouble for Chengxue, I would have sued them for sure,” Tang Qin cursed angrily after downing a glass of beer.
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Just like Su Mo said, ‘That’s pretty good.’ At least, now Chengxue is free and she has even joined the Federation Army,” Xiao Wen appeared to be more open-minded.
“It’s just that I can’t stand it.
If it weren’t for those idiots, Chengxue had a complete chance to earn a top class merit.
Joining the military with such a record would have started her at a completely different level,” Chen Shan said, feeling very stifled.
“Let’s not talk about that anymore, let’s drink,” Su Mo raised his glass.
The three of them drank late into the night.
After Su Mo saw off Chen Shan and Xiao Wen, he walked alone on the street.
Seeing the recruitment advertisements continuously circulating on the bustling street also touched him somewhat.
At that moment, a young couple passed by him with a child, who pointed at the advertisement and excitedly shouted.
“Daddy, I want to enlist when I grow up.”
The young couple showed a bitter smile, then patted the child’s head and said.
“We’ll talk about it when you’re older; you’re too young to understand right now.”
Su Mo saw this scene and was slightly taken aback, thinking that the recruitment by the Federation Government probably won’t be very successful.
But that is normal; it’s no longer a game now, going out means truly facing monsters, and then it will truly be a baptism of blood.
Anyone would be afraid.
After all, people are always afraid of death.
At that moment, the open-air virtual billboard interrupted to broadcast a news update, where a calm male anchor began speaking.
“Dear citizens, the second session of the Federation conference ended half an hour ago.
The meeting passed a new policy to mass-produce the Type-I All-Purpose Genetic Injector.
This injector can enhance all physical indicators of the human body comprehensively and is safe and reliable without side effects.
Theoretically, it can extend human lifespan by one hundred years.
The whole population can look forward to a longer life era.
However, due to limited production capacity, the Federation Government has decided that the produced Type-I All-Purpose Genetic Injectors will temporarily be made available only to frontline combatants and their families….”
After watching this news, Su Mo shook his head; this was adding an incentive to the recruitment.
If there were no surprises, he expected that the original military structure would also see major upheavals.
There would likely be many personnel refusing frontline duties, wanting to step back to secondary positions or even demobilizing.
In the office at the Imperial Administrative Center, Tang Qin handed a report to Long Ming.
“This is the result of the latest internal survey within the Federation Army; the outlook is not very optimistic.
Apart from the Ace Corps, a large number of second and third-tier troops are showing strong resistance.
The resignation applications have risen more than a hundredfold from previous years and are still increasing.
Moreover, the newly announced policy has triggered fierce backlash online, with many citizens strongly demanding that the Type-I Genetic Potion be made available to them…”
Long Ming took the report and said in silence, “Alas, we’ve been stable for too long.
Let those who want to leave go.
We are about to face a brutally harsh war; rather than having them flee in the heat of battle and get their teammates killed, it’s better to let them leave now.
As for the benefits, I’ll stick to what I said before, make no changes, we can’t let down the soldiers who are ready to fight to the death.”
“But if we do this, once the Ace Corps is damaged, we will face a shortage of personnel.”
“We’ll think of something else; it can’t be rushed.
People are always afraid of death; only through the ordeal of blood might they gradually adapt.
Also, don’t worry too much, our number of ships is limited, so our manning is still sufficient,” Long Ming calmly replied.