Ye Wenlin stood at the door and decided to "report."

"In." Zhao Youxuan's old voice came out. He was wearing reading glasses and lowered his head to study a 3D map of the interstellar. There were many parameters and notes, and his words were small. He was buzzing with his waist and his face pressed against him, which seemed a little difficult.

"Young man, go and pour me a glass of water," Zhao Youxuan handed over his tea jar that could enter the History Museum and rubbed his eyes, "Is it our supply ship?

"Well, I'm preparing to connect and apply for confirmation of permissions from you."

Half an hour ago, General Zhao led three special forces with only half of them to disobey the enemy command center. This time the sneak attack was full of legendary colors.

Like a desperate person, they left all supplies and opened the latest version of the curvature driver that had never been used on the detective ship.

Curvature-driven technology in space is equivalent to nuclear weapons on the earth. It is something that can subvert the traditional war model. All countries are racing against time to study it. In recent years, there have been technological breakthroughs, but they are still immature.

A batch of test drives were transferred onto small detective ships for experiments - because the detective ships have the lightest capacity.

Unfortunately, the experiment did not officially begin, and the war broke out.

As it turns out, Ye Wenlin's judgment is not at all problem. At least in this regard, the Earth is already ahead of his galaxy because of curvature.

After unloading most of the energy and supplies, the quantity of the detective ships has shrunk to a point where quantitative change causes qualitative change.

The speed has increased to the extreme, and the timeline of relative motion has deviated greatly. At this moment, the special theory of relativity miraculously arrived, adding blessings from ancient times to this front-line sharp knife. I don’t know who burned incense to the quantum mechanics textbook before setting off. With the blessing of Einstein, a compatriot on Earth, they were lucky enough to complete a "leap" - the calculation results show that, based on current technology, the probability of this happening is less than one thousand.

This is a big step forward for mankind in the history of science and an unexpected turning point on the battlefield.

General Zhao perfectly interpreted the ancient saying, "Old but not die is a thief." When he found himself appearing out of thin air in the blink of an eye, he not only did not panic, but also became excited.

With the murderous and ruthless eyes of the sword, this old thing identified the enemy's command ship at a glance and rushed over like this alone.

When the opponent was caught off guard, he was unscrupulous and fired more than a hundred nuclear missiles in a row. With a wild attitude of "life was gone", he cleared all the weapons inventory on the spot. At a very close distance, he suffered a huge loss to the enemy's attack ship with a 100% hit rate, and successfully bombarded the enemy's command ship into a piece of soft and porous honeycomb coal.

The reaction of his galaxy human fleet interprets another common saying - Feng Shui turns, thirty years, thirty years, Hexi.

Before they could clean up the wreckage of warships outside the Earth's fortress, they reproduced this scene. Under the brutal attack of the enemy's vanguard like a sky-falling enemy vanished.

Unfortunately, this special sneak attack fleet faces the problem of insufficient supply in terms of energy and weapons. A jump almost caused the energy of the entire fleet to light up a red light. General Zhao and his team are at the end of their strength, so it is impossible to take advantage of the victory to pursue it.

What's even more regrettable is that the enemy's commanders are a monster.

The command ship was caught off guard and was bombarded into pieces. In a very short time, this unknown commander organized everyone to take a small escape boat, and left the command cabin in an orderly manner in batches. He successfully used the other warships to cover it up in chaos, avoiding the sensitive eyes and ears of the detective ship, and escaped without knowing it.

It's just created a miracle.

After the entire battle, the three special forces teams had gathered together for several times, but they didn't discuss it.

Even if he was so unlucky, the mysterious commander of the other party did not lose his calmness at all. His psychological quality was terrible, and he knew himself and his enemy very well. He immediately understood that the enemy's sneak attack was just luck, and it was impossible for a large group of people to "jump" over.

As soon as the commander of his galaxy humans left the lifeboat and boarded their ships, he immediately took control of the situation.

Zhao Youxuan immediately made the decision to retreat - the strategic significance of their attack had been achieved, and if they delayed it, they would be unlucky. The enemy base camp had so many powerful battleships lined up, and once they suppressed their ammunition and food, they were like crushing an ant.

And they don’t even have the energy to make a second jump!

Zhao Youxuan asked the back team to become the front team. Under the enemy's nose, he used the speed of his galaxy celestial combat ships to catch up with him. He retreated calmly and retreated for a while. If he found that the opponent had not caught up, he would sway in the air, turning into a team and walking a fork in the road, as if luring the opponent to chase him.

In his galaxy fleet, although this abominable sneak attacker seemed to be just a bluff, would the Earthlings really be so blatant?

What if insufficient supplies are another trap? What if the large army of Earthlings is waiting for them to fall into the trap? Who knows whether the Earth's communication system is broken or not... The Earth's base of human beings is many times deeper than its galaxy asteroid...

Zhao Youxuan is well aware of the thinking mode of the commander of the First Army - a person with high positions and power, the most important job is not to think about what can be done, but to what cannot be done.

In this case, even if the other party's magical commander is sure to be sure, Zhao Youxuan is just singing an empty city plan and he will not risk catching up.

Sure enough, at the last moment before the energy of the detective fleet was exhausted, his galaxy human warships were organized and the offense and defense were withdrawn locally.

At this time, before the Earth's large forces had time to arrive, General Zhao and the others had turned into a bunch of fire-out space floating objects.

The thrilling part was that the old General Zhao, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Anyway, from now on, the dogma that technology determines everything in space war has entered the garbage dump of history.

Ye Wenlin conveyed General Zhao's permission to connect through the communicator on his ear, but did not leave immediately, but instead wandered in place for a moment.

Zhao Youxuan: "What, what else is there?"

"They asked me to ask you for instructions. Everyone wants to get a few salvage ships..."

In the hope of finding Jiang Jin and the others...the wreckage left behind in the cosmic desert that was constantly moving.

Zhao Youxuan paused, took off his hat, revealing his head full of grayness.

"Go," he sighed, "It's always good to find something, really... don't force it."

Ye Wenlin responded and quickly left the command room.

His ups and downs have not calmed down.

Ye Wenlin used to treat General Zhao as an ordinary boss who was not very in charge, and did not have much awe. He had no awe for anyone. Although Ye Wenlin seemed to be pretending to be a god and having a free meal all day long, he had a high emotional intelligence and was quite likable, it was unlikely that he would not be arrogant without being arrogant because of his talent and experience.

Until this moment.

Ye Wenlin only realized that Adolf, the head of his galaxy, was not the "idiot" he casually said to his junior sister, and the old thing in front of them who seemed to be ready to retire was actually a truly hidden killer.

Humans, ** mortal fetus, are only two meters tall and weigh only a few dozen kilograms, and they will easily die from trace cosmic rays. How much energy can they have?

But in the confrontation just now, these people could control the entire war of tens of trillions of tons, even tens of a hundred and tens of a war.

Ye Wenlin breathed a long sigh, put on his aviation suit, prepared to get on the salvage ship, and sighed softly: "I am the Zhao Kuo who talks about war on paper..."

After the resumption of communication, the situation of war has reversed the battle between space and the earth. Under the tragic loss, the pro-war factions around the world can finally represent their respective countries and hold strategic command meetings at the United Nations.

The ground that was tense and fought in a ball basically eliminated heresy and rectified order.

Twenty minutes later, General Yang's support was indeed arrived. The Ministry of Security quickly took the remnants of the surrendered troops intercepted at the door and sent people to strictly protect the No. 23 signal station, and the professional communications soldiers also took over the daily life of the signal station.

Yang Ning redisguised the remaining nine mechases as military vehicles. Fu Luo never felt that the military vehicles that he ignored were so cute.

"Your mecha operation is very personal," a voice suddenly came from behind. Fu Luo turned around and saw that Yang Ning had changed into a new uniform at some point. "It's very good, I'm impressed."

Fu Luo was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Facing Yang Ning, she had respect for the strong and vigilant from the bottom of her heart. No matter what, she could no longer regard him as the amiable and weak boss in her impression.

Yang Ning lay on the railing on the second floor of the signal station in a very relaxed posture, looking at the busy communication soldiers below.

He didn't wear a hat, changed into a new uniform, with two buttons open. He had just washed his face, and there were water stains on his face. He seemed to have a little disheveled appearance, and his wet hair hung down, making his side look pale and elegant, with the corners of his eyes slightly bent due to smile, and his lowered eyes were extremely warm.

Every cell in this person interprets what "different from the outside" means.

"It was Political Commissar Wang who transferred you to the ground service office?" Yang Ning said intimately, "Although my parents are all for your own good, they are also very aggrieved."

...That little grievance now makes people feel like they have been in a different world.

"Do you want to consider going back to the second department with me?" Yang Ning suddenly turned his head and asked her. Before Fu Luo could speak, he added, "Don't answer so quickly. I will go back tomorrow afternoon to report. Then let me know before."

After he finished speaking, he took off his gloves, took out a tissue, and wrote a string of numbers on it: "If you think about it, you can contact me. I know you will all transfer civilian signals."

Fu Luo blurted out, "Is it not good to occupy the signal at this time?"

Yang Ning couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't matter, in addition to ground-to-air, we have built an "Ethernet communication system" with air-to-air as a carrier, and the civil signal will almost be restored tonight."

Fu Luo took the soft napkin in a complicated mood. She really wanted to go to the front line and also consulted Brother Ye how to go.

Space, that's where she dreamed of.

Although I don’t know why Yang Ning invited her, the two sides have declared war now. With Colonel Yang’s background and ability, returning to the Second Ministry must be one of the front-line commanders…
Chapter completed!