The conference room is huge, and in front of it is the holographic prevention and control map of this operation, Hao Lianjing does not look like he is not looking like he is four or five, but stands next to the prevention and control map. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The information from the various control rooms reached the ears of everyone present via an internal communicator.

[Confirmation of the coordinate number of the enemy's main battleship: CAXB756]

[Energy Module Report: Normal]

[Encoding Module Report: Normal]

、、、、、、

[After the positioning check is completed, please give an instruction]

"For the time being, five of our cruisers are unable to get in touch, and the possibility of being blocked and encircled and suppressed cannot be ruled out, and the spacecraft has advanced to a 60-range position, and four salvage ships and 10 cruisers are on standby." Hao Lianjing pressed the in-ear communicator, swept the audience, and made arrangements in a deep voice.

It's just a yellow mark mission, and the distance of sixty range units is too cautious, a little farther than the fifty range of interstellar convention, and there are inevitably some whispers below.

[Ten range units have advanced, contact with the opponent has failed, optical signal transmission has not been received, the enemy has not made any response, please instruct]

This attitude of not advancing is basically the clamor of 'don't talk nonsense, go to war directly', and the space warriors who haven't been able to let go for a long time are excited for a while, and they are more or less tired of the regular army like the legion.

Although it was also a little strange how the star thieves who had always walked around the Space Legion crashed into the door this time, someone sent them to the door to beg for a beating, and the elites of this group of legions really wanted to roll up their sleeves and go directly to the door at this time.

"Report on changes in the enemy's formation, speed, and direction of travel" Hao Lianjing glanced at the yellow dot mark on the prevention and control map with some suspicion, and he couldn't say that something was wrong.

[The enemy's formation, speed, and route have not changed]

When did the Star Thief become so honest? Not to mention the star thieves who make a living from wandering, even the most regular merchant ships will not always follow the automatic cruise route, after all, the automatic route can spontaneously avoid asteroids and meteorites, but the random stellar storm is not so easy to deal with.

Hao Lianjing's eyes flashed, his thin lips hooked, he stretched out his hand and pointed at a tall thin man not far away, and ordered undoubtedly: "Jiu Cake, this time your cruise mission will be handed over to Fan Yin, and you will be responsible for the defense of the rear of the spaceship." ”

Nine cakes, as the name suggests, with a potholed pockmarked face, is an existence that people can't bear to look at directly but can never be ignored no matter where it is placed.

Hearing this, B-level soldier Jiu Cake stood up according to the table, with a look of disbelief that he needed to eat a piece of watermelon to calm down: "Colonel Hao Lian, I have been a special pioneer all these years, have I ever missed?" ”

"Not before, but it won't be clear in the past hundred years," Hao Lianjing smiled as the old god was there.

In the past hundred years, in addition to chasing several waves of star thieves who have collapsed, they have presided over several disputes between merchant ships, and they have never even seen the Mars of interstellar warfare, and they have really been reduced from 'special vanguards' to 'space policemen'.

Thinking of this, Jiu Pian was angry, knowing that no one was an opponent with this chief, so he could only save the country with a finger of Fan Yin, who was standing stupidly: "Even this little girl who doesn't even have hair can drive a cruiser?" Can she? ”

When he finally realized what he had said, he couldn't help but blush, couldn't resist the teasing glances from all directions, and didn't dare to look at Fan Yin anymore.

Fan Yin was a little dazed, and before she could react, Hao Lianjing laughed like a convulsive wild dog, and asked her in a trembling voice while holding her stomach: "Tell me, can you drive a cruiser?" ”

Fan Yin felt that his image as a pirate leader was really unworthy of leading the regular army, but thinking that although the special vanguard in the wind rumored to be four or five all day long, the combat effectiveness could not be ignored, so he could only temporarily suppress his dissatisfaction.

"Report to the chief, the results of the cruiser's theoretical examination and actual combat exercises are all S-class" Fan Yin reported at a glance.

The whole conference room was silent, no one could laugh at this time, they all looked at Fan Yin sympathetically, and then looked at Hao Lianjing with a strange face, and then shook their heads with regret.

Jiu Cake had the heart to remind Fan Yin, "What kind of child's words are you talking about", but looking at Hao Lianjing, who was about to smile or not, he had to give up and sit down again.

"Okay, if you have the courage, then you will pilot the No. 4 cruiser this time."

Everyone understands that the so-called actual combat exercises of cruisers are nothing more than showmanships similar to fencing competitions, the almost rigid nature of a gentleman, and the countless S-class results are not as experienced as a real actual combat experience.

Fan Yin may not understand, and she doesn't fail to see the weirdness of those star thieves, but at this time, Hao Lianjing looks like he wants to fight to the end with herself, as a subordinate, how can she refuse so well, it is better to accept it directly.

Moreover, Fan Yin also has a certain confidence in his own strength, the opportunity is rare, and it is worth taking some risks.

[The spaceship has reached the 70-range unit, please instruct]

"The cruiser and salvage ship are in place, the left and right flanks and the rear defense are prepared, the plasma anti-aircraft guns and infrasonic bombs are warmed up, and the 60-range unit stops advancing" Hao Lianmo gave the order neatly.

After Fan Yin and the others received the order, they immediately walked towards the cruiser, but at this tense moment, she thought inexplicably: "Although the communication uses internal signals, it has not been disconnected from the two-way connection with the space city, I don't know if Yun Yin has paid attention to the situation here." ”

Yun Yin was not in the space city at all at this time, but left Lan Jun, a henchman, to pay attention to the combat trends, and he hurried back to his home planet.

The president was assassinated on the return trip!

An attempted attack, to be exact.

What a coincidence today, the coincidence is hardly like a coincidence, first of all, as soon as the president arrived in the space city, the protective layer was attacked, and the performance of the Space Legion was the word 'waste wood' with a capital letter.

Then, on the way back, the president was attacked again, and although the president's life was not in danger, the Space Legion did not capture a single hostage alive, and all of them committed suicide before being captured.

Space is the territory of the Legion, and a series of accidents in one day, not to mention the conspiracy theories of the people, even if it is unfavorable, is enough for the Space Legion to eat a pot.

On the starship, Yun Yin, who had just been on the phone with his father, propped up the table with his elbows, kneading his eyebrows with some annoyance, and the confidential secretary next to him, who had not spoken for a long time, muttered angrily: "The president's trick is not clever." ”

Yun Yin glanced at him when he heard this, and asked jokingly, "Oh? How can you be smart? ”

Confidential Secretary: "Then you have to die with the gangsters to be sincere enough!" ”

"・・・・・・" is so cold.