"Report!" Holding his helmet in his arms, Fisher knocked on the oak door in front of him.

"Please come in!"

Fisher pushed open the door and came across a puff of smoke and a pungent smell of cigarettes.

Fisher coughed twice and finally fanned the smoke before he could see the man sitting in the opposite recliner.

The shriveled skin is like bark. On this bark, a scarlet mechanical eye is scanning everything in front of it. Under the electronic eye, there is a tall hooked nose and a big mouth with cigars hanging obliquely.

He was wearing a red and black spacesuit, with a pair of crossed golden sword oak leaves on his neck and more than a dozen medals that Fisher didn't know on his left chest.

"Sir?" Although subconsciously told himself that the man in front of him was very familiar with him, Fisher carefully mentioned it.

"Well, it seems that the food on earth is good!" The old general sat up straight, looked up and down at Fisher, and nodded approvingly.

"Well, that's true!" Because the atmospheric environment of Mars has not been completely completed, the progress of agricultural development is very slow. The crops produced by soilless farms will be added with various trace elements and then made into nutritional paste. This thing tastes like soap. Except for a little salty, real food can only be enjoyed by the top, However, these officers who go to earth to study can eat pure natural and pollution-free special dishes every day. Therefore, there is no case that Martian officers defected because of the food.

"Hum, how to learn on earth and talk about your feelings!"

"With strict discipline in the army and prosperity in society, rapid war is impossible!" Fisher knew what general Le Francois wanted to ask. After a pause, he continued, "at present, the interior of the earth is because of" sir! " The arrogant and domineering bald major immediately withered. The Martian army was originally a place to see who had a big fist. The appearance of an ace pilot colonel can naturally hold down a group of spikes.

"I give you robots because we are about to perform dangerous missions. Pilots are a valuable asset of the fleet. The battle robots are assigned to you to protect you. In addition, many of you still study abroad from the earth. Who knows if there are spies!" The colonel said and took a special look at Fisher.

“？” Fisher slowly put out a question mark, not to mention the loyalty review after returning to Mars. There are more than ten of these pilots who come back from earth alone. Are you staring at me? Fuck me?

Fisher made up his mind to go to the battlefield. Don't let me seize the opportunity. I'll shoot you black and send your ashes into space.

"Lieutenant Colonel Fisher, right? I heard that you studied ship command at Kilimanjaro International College. However, our ships are tight at present. We have no warships to give you. We can only fly fighter planes. I hope you don't have any opinion!"

"It's good to have a fighter to work for the country. Moreover, after graduating from Kilimanjaro, the general is also the first pilot. I'm very honored to follow his footsteps!" Fisher can see that this guy is taking advantage of his highest rank, Liwei. If he wants to make an example of others, just stand up and cooperate with him!