It takes six hours to sail from the current base of the expeditionary army to the natural wormhole. On the star map of the technical department, the green light representing the starship is moving slowly.
Ye Pei skillfully bit open a bag of nutrients, ready to fill his empty stomach, and habitually glanced at the star map to see where the starship is.
The sound of chatting floated past his ears. It sounded like Fantov was chatting with Ouyang Yu, who was analyzing radar detection data. Ye Pei found it novel. Although Fantov was not arrogant during his time in the technical department, he was very purposeful in greeting and chatting with people. He always disdained to speak to ordinary people.
Ouyang Yu came to the expeditionary force only one or two years earlier than himself, but he actually won the "favor" of Fantov?
Glancing at the data on the virtual screen, Fantov pretended to be casual and asked, "Are you processing the data from the radar detection system? Isn't there no war?"
Ouyang Yu, who had very short hair, was concentrating on looking at the virtual screen in front of him, and took the time to answer, "Although there is no war, in addition to enemy ships, large rocks and larger metal debris floating around should be taken seriously. If they can be pushed away with force fields, they should be pushed away. If they can't be pushed away, they can only be bombarded. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous to collide with them at high speed."
"Is that so?" Fantov didn't listen carefully. His eyes wandered for a few seconds and he lowered his voice. "There are so many huge rocks floating around. Is it possible that there are rebel starships hidden behind them?"
Ouyang Yu thought Fantov had just arrived at the front line, He was easily worried and laughed heartily: "No, they can't be hidden in that small place, and unless the rebels have mastered new stealth technology, they can't hide from our detection system."
Fantov immediately grasped the key point he wanted to hear: "What I mean is... if the rebels really have mastered more advanced stealth technology, they can really bring a large number of troops to the border without us noticing?"
"That's the theory, but with the current level of technology, neither the Alliance nor the rebels can do it." Ouyang Yu thought carefully about the problem in this field, "It's very difficult. Last year or the year before last, there seemed to be news that the rebels had received some kind of 'divine gift' and had developed a new starship stealth technology. But everyone knows that the rebels are diligent in releasing news, and we rarely see any of it in reality. If they had really developed it, they would have used it long ago."
Vantov didn't pay much attention to the last few sentences. He frowned and hurriedly walked away from Ouyang Yu. When he passed the porthole, he looked out. It seemed that there was something terrifying hidden in the dark space. His face turned pale and his breathing rhythm became disordered.
Mondrian nudged Ye Pei with his elbow: "The boss asked us to audit the class, what are you watching?"
Retracting his gaze, Ye Pei picked up the clipboard and metal pen: "Nothing, I just think Fantov is a bit weird."
The affairs of the technical department are not as piled up as before, and there is a bit of free time. Lorenz will lead the newcomers to class. Compared with the professors of Turan Academy, Lorenz, who has been stationed on the front line for many years, pays more attention to practicality. He is good at putting theory into practice and then summarizing his own methods.
This also leads to that every time after listening to Lorenz's class, it takes about 20 minutes, and Ye Pei needs several hours to understand it after returning home.
After finishing the content, Lorenz picked up the empty coffee cup. Ye Pei, who was finishing his notes, reminded him: "Boss, the espresso is finished. I reported it to the logistics department. They said they would send it to us later."
Led by Lorenz, the entire technical department is a huge coffee consumer, so much so that there is a bitter smell in the air.
As Lorenz frowned while holding the empty cup, the metal door of the technical department opened, and a young man in a military uniform with "Logistics Department" marked on his armband walked in, followed by a small transport robot.
Here to deliver coffee.
People from the logistics department come every few days, and usually whoever is at the door will sign.
While Ye Pei was organizing his notes, he glanced and found that the person who signed this time was Fantov.
He couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Isn't Vantolph usually the one who likes to avoid these trivial matters? When did he become so proactive, or did he just happen to be at the door?
On the other side, while no one was paying attention, Vantolph hid in a small compartment in the lounge, avoiding surveillance, and quietly looked at the square metal piece hidden in his palm. He once again confirmed that the other party's small action of stuffing the metal piece into his palm while he handed over the recording board for signature was not discovered.
Vantolph breathed a sigh of relief.
He naturally put his hands in his pockets, straightened his collar, and opened the door again to go out.
The technical department was still busy, with conversations coming one after another, and many people trotted past Vantolph.
Vantolph felt a thrill of excitement in his heart.
Isn't it amazing?
These people were clearly on the front line, but they looked down on the rebels, not knowing that the rebels had already mastered the repressive starship stealth technology.
Countless starships were coming from afar, and were about to use artillery fire to turn the entire fleet into ashes!
He had lived in Odin since he was a child, and the rebels were too far away from him, but he remembered clearly that on the second day of the founding day, countless people fled from the capital star Leto Canghuang to Odin, including the Secretary-General of the Alliance and Admiral Nie Huating!
All the people who fled were scared and would show fear when they mentioned the rebels.
The same thing happened in the last battle. The rebels were just a little bit away from hitting the command ship.
Fantov thought with contempt: These people from the expeditionary army will soon pay the price for their arrogance.
In the command room, Lu Fenghan was wearing a uniform, showing the superior proportion of his height and long legs. He rolled up his sleeves and placed the prepared rice with star mushroom sauce in front of Qi Yan: "How is it?"
"We've cracked it." Qi Yan turned the virtual screen to Lu Fenghan, "Vantov avoided the military encrypted channel and contacted Odin's people, asking them to help him find a reason to transfer him back from the front line as soon as possible. Odin's people agreed and asked him to wait another week, and then he would go back with the military transport ship that travels between the front line and Odin." While
Qi Yan opened his mouth, Lu Fenghan scooped half a spoonful of rice and fed it into his mouth, and said softly: "Eat first." He ordered, "Pojun, you tell the story." Pojun
asked: "General, do you prefer a straightforward narration or a passionate and emotional one?"
Lu Fenghan thought to himself: Is there any more to choose from?
Before he could swallow the rice, Qi Yan's cheek puffed up slightly and he explained, "When Po Jun was designed, one of his functions was to tell you a story, but we didn't know which tone you liked, so we left two options."
Po Jun added, "After learning, I have mastered a variety of tones that are both expressive and expressive. Generals can try it."
Not wanting to try, Lu Fenghan only picked the safest option: "Just tell it straight."
Po Jun seemed disappointed that he had lost the opportunity to show off, but he still followed the instructions and continued Qi Yan's words: "When Fantov avoided the military's encrypted channel, the communication signal he sent was captured."
After Fantov cut off contact with Odin, a communication was forced into his personal terminal, telling him that he had no chance to leave the front and return to Odin, because the rebel fleet would arrive soon and destroy the Expedition in one fell swoop.
Fantov didn't believe it, because although the last battle was tortuous, it was the Expedition that won.
The person on the other end of the communication gave him a video and told him that the Expedition had not noticed it so far because the rebels had obtained a new stealth technology that could avoid all existing detection methods.
Qiyan drank water while listening: "He was deceived. According to the current level of technology, this new type of stealth technology will only appear in fifteen years at the earliest, whether it is the Alliance or the rebels."
Even if it is a technological leap, there must be a certain technological foundation first.
Lu Fenghan stood beside Qiyan, leaning on the edge of the table with his back, lowering his head, and bending his knuckles to wipe the sauce on the corner of Qiyan's mouth: "But this man named Fantof is afraid and believes it, right? He is from Odin."
Before coming to the expeditionary force, he witnessed the brutality and power of the rebels, and had already formed a fear mentality.
Qi Yan nodded: "Yes, he believed it, and thought that the Alliance could not crack this stealth technology and would definitely lose. So he was very scared and hoped that the rebels would let him go after attacking the command ship. He also said that he had a lot of top-secret information in his hands, and he would hand over the information as long as the rebels did not kill him."
"Exchange the information for his own life?" Lu Fenghan's eyes were a little cold, and he thought again, "The information of Fantov was copied from 'Nan Dou'."
"Well, it's normal to copy the data. He has the authority to do so, but his expression and behavior at the time were very strange, so when I cracked the rebels' 'system', I put some surveillance data in it, just in case."
Unexpectedly, not long after, this "line" was pulled.
Po Jun continued Qi Yan's words: "After Fantof surrendered, the other party asked him if he knew who Y was. Fantof said he didn't know. The other party asked him again if there were any suspicious people on the command ship. Fantof mentioned the chief's name."
Lu Fenghan's voice sank: "Go on."
"Vantov's original words were, 'There is a suspicious person, but it can't be Y. She is the mistress of the expeditionary commander-in-chief. She didn't even finish her second year in Turan. She takes advantage of the fact that she has a backer and pretends to be powerful every day. She tries every way to flatter herself.'"
Po Jun spoke directly, his tone was even, "Then the other side asked Vantov to cooperate in blowing up the equipment room to show submission. Vantov agreed.'
Once the equipment room is blown up, not only the central control system of the starship, but also the power system and protection system will all stop working immediately. At that time, only enough explosives are needed to instantly blow the entire command ship from the inside out to ashes.
Qiyan had finished half of his meal and looked up to ask Lu Fenghan: "The one who contacted Fantov was a spy planted by the rebels?"
After his identity was exposed in the technical department, the news was not spread. It was obvious that Lu Fenghan was still cautious.
Lu Fenghan pinched Qiyan's cheek and said: "After I came back from Dawn Star, I screened the expeditionary force and cut down nine and a half of the ten spy plants. The remaining few were hidden very deeply, so deeply that even Weiss and others did not know the specific identities of these spy plants."
Obviously, this time, these spy plants were activated at all costs - the rebels' target was Y.
At this moment, like a beast in the jungle whose territory was invaded, Lu Fenghan turned his head with a face as cold as a mountain, and slowly comforted Qi Yan, "It's okay, this time we can completely pull out these thorns."
"Report, we have entered the asteroid belt!"
"Report, we have arrived near the wormhole, and the communication signal is normal!"
The person who reported swallowed, his voice trembling with excitement, "It looks close to a small translucent planet, and it seems to be wrapped in a nebula. It's beautiful!" After saying that, he felt a little embarrassed, "In fact, it looks similar to other wormholes."
In the command room, along with the report, there was also a steady noise of sound waves. As they approached the entrance of the wormhole, the interference increased, and from time to time there was a "hissing" sound.
On the lit virtual star map, the green light dot representing the starship was constantly approaching the coordinates of the natural wormhole. Mei Jielin propped up her chin, raised her finger and flicked the princess cut, watching intently: "Even from such a long distance, I was actually excited too, my heartbeat steadily accelerated!"
Her mouth movement was not large and her words were not very clear, "If I was born 100 or 200 years ago, I would definitely have a part in expanding the star map and looking for wormholes everywhere!"
Lu Fenghan continued casually: "It’s better to say that if you were born a million years ago, you would definitely have a part in climbing trees to pick fruits, fishing in rivers, and stealing animal eggs in caves."
Is he saying that she can't sit still?
Mei Jielin felt that this was really impossible to refute. She waved her hands: "If I had the magical skill to drink a cup of tea quietly for an entire afternoon, I would have been a lady of a noble family in Leto long ago. Why would I come to the front line to fight?"
In the communication channel, the "hissing" noise continued. Mei Jielin changed to a more lazy sitting posture: "Is it really possible to run into interstellar pirates when going out of the wormhole? Speaking of which, the pirates haven't been seen recently. If we really run into them, we can just go and fight them!"
Lu Fenghan answered her: "General Nie ordered the troops stationed in each administrative district to clean up a lot of them. In addition, half of the troops stationed on the Zhalengshi star were interstellar pirates, and they were all wiped out."
After all, the Alliance star field is too large, and the rebel forces are not strong enough.
Starting with a big defeat on the front line and the death of Lu Fenghan, and then going straight to Leto, the chess moves were very correct. What they bet on was that the Alliance would suffer a series of defeats, lose the people's hearts, and be unable to fight back.
It was a pity that the Alliance's dignity was crushed on the day of its founding, and it did not go as the rebels wished.
At this time, a report came from the communication channel: "Prepare to enter the wormhole, count down to 5...2-1-"
Then, there was endless noise.
In the command room, even Meijielin subconsciously stopped talking and did not make any sound, quietly waiting for the news.
Qi Yan was discussing a problem with Gamiye through the personal terminal. Hearing Meijielin's words, he sent a digressive message: "What do you think is on the other side of the wormhole?"
Gamiye sent a line of words.
"This reminds me that the same question was asked at the end of the Earth era, before the start of the 'Great Voyage Plan'."
Soon, the second line of words was received by the personal terminal.
"The answer is - on the other side of the wormhole, there is the future and hope of mankind."
The finger hovered over the characters, and for a moment, Qi Yan did not press it again.
I don't know how long it took, and the voice of the person in the communication channel resounded: "Report! We have safely passed through the natural wormhole, the starship is not damaged, and the data has begun to be transmitted back!"
The person reporting restrained his excitement, "The place we arrived at is an asteroid belt. For the time being, it can be confirmed that this place has not been included in the Alliance's star map. It is a brand new star field!"
At the same time, the screen on the virtual screen at the same height as the wall changed, connecting to the view of the starship in front. Then, the rolling rocks and floating debris in the asteroid belt appeared in front of everyone, boundless.
Lu Fenghan's eyes reflected the light of the strange star, and he ordered: "After confirming safety, the subsequent exploration team can set off. Please keep in touch with the command ship at any time."
Just as countless people's eyes were focused on the virtual screen, Qi Yan, who was sitting next to Lu Fenghan, quietly stretched out his finger and hooked Lu Fenghan's hand.
The moment Lu Fenghan looked over, he quickly withdrew his hand and pretended that nothing had happened.
Qi Yan actually didn't quite understand the purpose of his behavior. It seemed that he just wanted to touch Lu Fenghan, fingers, Adam's apple, elbow, anywhere.
The mere existence of Lu Fenghan was a great attraction to him.
The nerve endings under his skin exploded. Seeing Qi Yan sitting upright with a look as if nothing had happened, Lu Fenghan did not expose him, but smiled at the corners of his lips and put his itchy fingers into his palms.
However, the little action between the two was still discovered. Mei Jielin shook her head and said, "Do you think we are blind?"
Long Xiyun also saw it, and his expression did not change: "I think they didn't think we were blind, but it doesn't matter whether we are here or not."
Mei Jielin suddenly felt embarrassed.
After everyone in the command room left and the metal door closed, Lu Fenghan reached across Qi Yan's narrow waist, carried him to the conference table, and rubbed his nose: "You did it but you don't admit it?"
His voice was low and a little bit funny, which made people's ears numb.
Qi Yan held the clothes on Lu Fenghan's waist with his hands, not daring to look at him: "...I didn't deny it, I just wanted to touch you just now."
Lu Fenghan's voice became a little hoarse: "Just one touch is enough?"
Qi Yan nodded slightly, acknowledging Lu Fenghan's words: "Yeah."
It was like an addiction. A touch satisfied the desire and the addiction was temporarily relieved.
Under the light, Qi Yan's eyebrows were neat and neat, his eyes were hooked inward and curled outward, and his eyelashes were dense, soft and fragile.
His fingers brushed across the corners of his slightly raised eyes, and Lu Fenghan's heart felt warm.
The itching made his breathing stagnate, and Qi Yan subconsciously shouted: "General..."
"Hmph——"
Qi Yan didn't say anything else, tightened his fingers holding the clothes, and closed his eyes tremblingly.
Lu Fenghan leaned closer, pressed against Qi Yan's thin lips, and whispered: "Yan Yan is so good."
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