A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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Having obtained the lady's authorization code, time was of the essence and could not be delayed. The longer it took for the lady to purchase flowers, the more suspicious people would become.

The Human Federation Military Headquarters has urgently begun recruiting soldiers from all military districts across the Federation.

Because humans are weak, the space pirates won't be on guard, making it easier for them to infiltrate than for the Zerg crown prince's forces.

The space pirates will prevent any female insects from approaching, but they will not be overly wary of weak humans.

Moreover, human society actually possesses something capable of restraining the Zerg.

Orion already knows that alphas are warriors among humans, and the presence of alpha soldiers might alert space pirates.

The military has issued a notice recruiting beta fighters who are willing to participate in combat operations.

The conscription message, which is sent after being viewed and then destroyed, is sent to the terminal of every soldier in the military region.

They all raised their wrists to check.

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[A letter to all soldiers, non-commissioned officers, and officers of all star system garrisons, space fleets, ground defense forces, special operations units, intelligence support agencies, and strategic reserve centers of the Human Federation:]

His Highness Crown Prince of Liernia and his consort, Major General Gao Tian (Crown Princess of Liernia), are being held hostage on Blackwater Star by the Orion Star Pirates.

Orion used the Crown Princess's life as leverage to coerce the Crown Prince into abdicating, attempting to overthrow the Liernia regime and seize supreme power.

Crown Prince Callorius is a key figure in promoting peaceful relations between humanity and Lehrnia. His safety is directly related to the future direction of relations between the two races and humanity's living space in the interstellar landscape.

If Orion succeeds in seizing power, given his brutal nature and contempt for humanity, our race will face an unprecedented survival crisis, and the peaceful order of the universe will collapse.

This is not a matter for one country or one race; it is a battle for the survival of universal justice.

We have gained a crucial opportunity for a breakthrough, but the window of opportunity is extremely short. Any delay could lead to the loss of this opportunity, the hostages' safety, and the overall collapse of the operation. Action is imperative.

Our army has decided to deploy a highly skilled force to the core control area of ​​Orion on Blackwater Star. Our army possesses some special means that can effectively counter the Zerg (details are confidential and will be disclosed during the mission briefing). We will infiltrate, lie in wait, and cooperate with the Crown Prince's army to carry out a decisive rescue and strike, break the current stalemate, and create a tactical foothold for rescuing the Crown Princess and defeating Orion.

A successful operation would directly cripple Orion's biggest asset, free up the Crown Prince's fighting strength, and secure victory.

We are now accepting applications from all active duty or reserve Beta soldiers/non-commissioned officers/officers.

[Requirements include passing a political vetting process, a psychological assessment, and an extreme stress simulation test; having no major disciplinary records; and having clear family and social relationships.]

Combat troops are required to be proficient in a variety of weapons (cold weapons, firearms, and various special equipment), hand-to-hand combat, infiltration, camouflage, demolition, and survival in harsh outdoor environments.

Technical units require exceptional intelligence capabilities, specialized technical expertise, and skills in mechanical repair, electronic engineering, emergency medical care, pharmacy, and Zerg language/culture (basic).

Regardless of combat or technical branches, all applicants must possess exceptional psychological resilience, extremely high ideological awareness, a deep understanding of the mission's nature and risks, and voluntarily sign a final risk disclosure and disclaimer, as well as an identity confidentiality agreement. They must also voluntarily sever all external contact that could expose the mission or implicate their families.

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[Final Risk Disclosure and Disclaimer for the Plan]

This recruitment notice is based entirely on the principle of voluntariness. Please fully understand the following risks before signing:

Torture and psychological torture: The risk of capture is extremely high. Space pirates are ruthless, and those captured will face unimaginable physical torture and psychological torment.

Extremely high mortality rate: The mission area is the enemy's core lair, heavily guarded, with significant superior military and technological capabilities. Exposure means death, and could be the most brutal form of torture.

Extreme isolation: Once infiltrated, they are cut off from the outside world, deep behind enemy lines, far from their home planet and command center, and unable to receive immediate support.

The journey home is uncertain: it's a perilous one with a slim chance of survival. Even if the mission succeeds, the odds of survival are extremely low. Participants must be prepared to sacrifice themselves for their country at any time.

Identity erasure: To maintain confidentiality and protect relatives, the identities of all participants will be encrypted at the highest level and permanently erased.

Without coercion, the military will not assign any Beta warriors to participate in any form of order.

This battle is solely for the sake of humanity's indomitable spirit; all warriors participated voluntarily.

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When the order was issued, the registration channel was already opened through an encrypted link by the highest commander of each unit.

If you are eligible and wish to participate voluntarily, please express your willingness to participate in the Spark Program directly to your immediate supervisor. Your supervisor should immediately record and upload the encrypted identification code. Any written or electronic records are strictly prohibited.

The Joint Special Operations Command will form a top-level selection panel to select soldiers based on applicant files, skills assessments, and commander recommendations.

The selection process is highly confidential, and the results are communicated directly to the individual and the executive commander.

Selected participants must report to the assembly point within 24 standard hours. Reporting signifies the start of the mission and a farewell to the past.

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This trip is dangerous; I may never return.

The Crown Prince has helped humanity in many ways. A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of gratitude. Allies in trouble should be helped. One cannot take advantage of others and remain a bystander in times of trouble. This is the backbone of human integrity.

Furthermore, if Orion succeeds in seizing power, the universe will be in peril. All the warriors who participated are fighting for a glimmer of hope for the billions of families, nations, and compatriots behind them, for their parents, wives, and children, and for the survival of human civilization.

The names of the participants may fade into obscurity, but their achievements will shine as brightly as the stars.

The Federation of Humanity, the Liernia Empire, and the history of the universe will forever remember these warriors who ignited the flame of revolution in the darkest of times.

If a soldier is killed in action, the military will, with the highest honors, secretly posthumously recognize his or her immediate family members to receive the highest lifetime compensation and honors.

The clouds of the universe have hung low over humanity; we are surrounded by powerful enemies, our allies are in peril, and our future hangs by a thread.

There is no turning back; one step back would be an abyss. If Orion succeeds, human civilization may be entering a long, dark period.

Human beings have never lacked the glimmer of light that can illuminate the darkness in dire straits.

Today, this light has become the warriors of omega and beta.

This is not a battle that can be won at all costs; it is a burning act by a mortal to perform divine deeds, and an act of immortal merit by an unknown person.

The soldiers' passion remains undiminished, burning as a flame to protect their country.

They are willing to give everything for their country and compatriots, including their lives and names.

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I was worried that no one would sign up, but the recruitment plan went more smoothly than I expected, with countless soldiers willing to participate.

The military quickly selected a team of beta soldiers.

The soldiers came from all over the world, from various military regions, and from all corners of the country.

The assembly point is located on a star-ring port in low Earth orbit.

Although it's called a secret operation, the martial law and the news reports on fighting space pirates on TV during this period, along with the military's gathering at the spaceports, all make it clear what's going on when you look up at the sky and see military starships flying over and gathering from all over the world.

If the opponent is a Zerg space pirate, can they defeat them?

Will they come back?

People of all ethnic groups spontaneously sent their soldiers to war.

War drums beat in the north, and Nuo dances are performed in the south.

The ancient drum was brought out. The drumsticks, carrying immense force, slammed down hard on the taut drumhead!

"Thump—!!!"

The sleeping giant's heartbeat awakens, and the earth beneath his feet resonates.

"Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump thump thump thump thump—!"

The sound of drums transformed into a rushing river.

Ancient people believed that all things had spirits, and that the vibration of the drum was similar to the thunder and the pulse of the earth. By striking the drum, they could communicate with the gods of nature, pray for the continuation of life, and gain courage and strength.

The old man from the south carefully took out a wooden mask with ancient lines carved into it from his bosom, put it on, draped an ancient robe over his head, raised his hands high above his head, and began to stomp his feet heavily and slowly, rising and falling, rotating, towards the direction of the star port and the deep starry sky.

This is Nuo dance, used to ward off evil spirits, bring good fortune, and pray for peace.

The dancers communicate with unseen forces to ward off disaster and misfortune for the warriors who are about to face death, and to pray for divine protection.

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Polar bears shout and dance Cossacks around a campfire, South Africans perform the Zulu war dance, Native Americans wear brightly colored traditional costumes, shout and play percussion instruments, Maori wear grass skirts, paint their faces, hold spears, dance the haka, shout, and send off the warriors' spaceships.

"HAKAHAKA!"

"HAKAHAKA!"

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Different languages, different actions, different beliefs, all converge at this moment.

The heartbeat of the earth and the whispers of the wind intertwine and soar into the sky.

The selected Beta warriors, dressed in plain work clothes without any markings, lined up and walked toward the gangway.

They were all very young, looking no more than twenty or thirty years old.

Unaware that their compatriots below were holding a moving farewell ceremony for them, they resolutely boarded the spaceship.

The spaceship was filled with flowers.

Because the spaceship had to be inspected when passing through the pirate defenses, it was just an ordinary civilian spaceship, disarmed, and the soldiers could only carry some tools.

The roar of engines began to rise, drowning out all the drumming, shouting, and singing.

The spaceship began to ascend.

The atmosphere on the spaceship wasn't heavy. One soldier laughed and said, "Don't worry, I asked the Goddess Mazu. Seven Holy Grails, just go for it!"

He explained what the Seven Holy Cups of Mazu meant, and then said happily, "Mazu is protecting me."

Others also said that their own ethnic groups also have their own mother goddess.

The highest-ranking officer present was a beta colonel.

It's quite remarkable for a beta to reach the rank of colonel around the age of thirty.

The people in the northern part of China didn't actually know about Mazu, so he nodded and said, "Then please bless me, Grandma Taishan."

The Goddess of Mount Tai not only protects people and ensures their safety, but she also helps them have children.

Damn it, they died and were reincarnated back to Earth.

In fact, all races share the same belief.

Mother Earth embraces all things, sustaining us and giving us strength.

Humanity is willing to give anything to protect its home planet; everyone shares the same fearless heart beating for their race and their home planet.

"Attention all personnel, engine warm-up complete. Launch countdown now in progress," announced over the ship's loudspeaker.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

All the relaxation and laughter vanished instantly. The soldiers quickly checked their seatbelts and equipment, then sat up straight in their seats.

Outside the porthole, the Star Harbor tow rope slowly loosened its fasteners to the flower boat.

The engine roared suddenly, energy condensed at the tail nozzle, emitting a blinding white-blue light that made the steel platform appear deathly white.

All forty-eight military region commanders came to see him off.

They were all alphas and couldn't go; they could only stand outside the launch platform, straightening their spines, and salute the warriors.

These soldiers have no names, but everyone will remember them.

"Countdown!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

"seven!"

"six!"

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"Set off!"

The push-back sensation pressed them against the chair back.

The flower-adorned boat spewed out dazzling flames from its stern, breaking free from the shackles of gravity. Like a shooting star flying against the current, it rose higher and higher, breaking out of Earth's gravitational pull and heading headlong into the deep universe.