The plan was established (I just had a quarrel with my family and was in a bad mood, so I used to save the manuscript)
"The follow-up plan has been obtained, everyone hurry up and start deducing!" Dean Nanshan said to the people in the intelligence group.
"If only stealth special service ships go in, will it be insufficient in terms of force?" Someone asked.
"Well, that's really something that wasn't taken into account. Recorded it, everyone hurried to continue to refine the plan. The head of the intelligence team said.
"And here, I think a squadron of stealth special service ships is too few? After all, the unknown signals in the wormhole are refreshed all the time, and we don't know when the old ones will disappear except for the newly discovered ones. It is only possible to estimate how much time this wormhole has left by estimating its quality and the display of the hole, but it is generally no more than a day, that is, twenty-four hours. Another teacher asked.
"This can also be written down as a supplement to the plan."
"Wait, there's another question I don't know if you've thought about it." The young teacher who had guessed that the rescue plan was to rescue Carl at first asked questions.
"What's the problem? Say it. Some teachers urged.
"In case, I'm just making an analogy. What if the local indigenous people know the identity of the Carl trainee and refuse to cooperate? Or worse, what about forcibly taking the Karl trainees hostage to negotiate terms with the Empire? "The young teacher asked a pointed question.
Someone soon agreed: "That's true, we can't think too wisely of a person in power among the indigenous people who have not yet crossed the planet." This possibility is almost non-existent, but it has to be guarded against, or are we adding a part of the Marine Corps as a means of suppression? ”
As everyone speaks, I check each other's gaps and fill in the gaps. An improved version of the rescue plan was finally presented to Dean Nanshan.
"Carl, after our discussion and addition, I will tell you the final rescue plan for you." Dean Nanshan cleared his throat: "Ahem, the plan is basically based on your ideas, and then added some detailed problems and defects. Specifically, after finding the wormhole you are in, the main force of the Imperial Navy will launch an attack outside the hole. At the same time, a small mixed fleet of stealth special service ships, assault frigates, and interceptors led by three newly developed tactical destroyers will carry out the first step of the plan. Among them, there are no less than twenty stealth special service ships of the curse class, and a certain amount of marines will be equipped on the other warships to prevent the planet's inhabitants from acting irrationally.
The second step has also been confirmed to be feasible, and a request for assistance in the rescue can be sent to the Empire and our allies, given the mixed fleet we have sent in before. This would eliminate the need for additional costs to set up a special rescue team. When you come out of the wormhole, you will march at high speed until you reach the first star of the Tashmungon family.
As for your future arrangements, your sister will tell you, but on behalf of the Royal Naval Command College of the Emma Empire, I inform you: Cadet Carl Heinrich Tashmungon, you have been admitted to the Academy. Congratulations, Carl. I and all the faculty look forward to meeting you at the Academy. ”
"This... Dean. Haven't I already missed the opportunity to enroll? Carl didn't know what to expect. He clearly remembered that the admission time notified by the college was last month, and the notice was deliberately marked with bold red handwriting and black underline: "If you miss the enrollment opportunity, then you will not wait." Because it was so eye-catching, he remembered it very well.
"Boy, I tell you as an elder: you have to thank your sister! Your sister has paid a lot for your brother! As for the rest, go back and ask your sister yourself, I won't say more. Dean Nanshan changed his tone and said.
Carl could only press all the doubts back into his stomach. I'll talk about it when I go back and ask my sister. He thought. Then he asked Dean Nanshan, "Dean Nanshan, I still have some questions for you. Do you think it's easy to answer? ”
"What's the problem? I will naturally say what I can answer. Nanshan didn't say anything to death.
"It's about the mixed fleet of rescues." Carl was a little embarrassed, he felt that his question was a bit mean.
"Then you can mention it, as long as you have any questions about the rescue fleet, I will definitely help you answer them."
"That's it. It is.. Karl slurred.
"That's what you say! If you have something to say, here are your teachers. Will it be difficult for you to do it? Isn't it a shame for a big man to grind and chirp? Dean Nanshan was in a hurry. Soldiers should be bold, ask questions if they have something to say, and there is no need to hide it. There's not so much Federation time on the battlefield for you to ink there, and the daylily will be cold when you're done inking. So he is most disgusted with these guys who talk and spout.
"My question may seem a bit despicable to you, Dean, is who will command this hybrid fleet of hibernators after entering the wormhole? Or rather, who will command? Karl gritted his teeth and asked his own question.
"It's such a small problem! What's so despicable about this, there must be a unified command! Dean Nanshan thought that there was something big wrong in the plan, but it turned out to be such a problem that was not a problem. He said to Karl, "As for the command of the mixed fleet, it is the responsibility of the Imperial War Department before entering the wormhole. After the first successful step of the rescue plan, you are responsible. After all, you are the modifier of the plan, and you also have enough combat experience to command a high-speed fleet. ”
Dean Nanshan then asked Carl, "By the way, what is the first planet in the star system that you are on?" When the time comes, the mixed fleet will just jump directly to your planet. ”
"But I don't know what planet I'm on! I was awakened by the inhabitants of the planet, and my memory before I fell unconscious was that Letitisis forcibly sent me into an escape pod. Carl said helplessly.
"Don't know what planet you're on? That's a bit of a hassle! Dean Nanshan thought about countermeasures.
"Carl, are you sure you have all the things you can use in your escape pod?" Dean Nanshan asked.
"Yes, I'm sure. I was begging the person I was resuming to remove everything that could be removed from the escape pod and put it in my room. Carl replied.
"I remember that each escape pod was supposed to be equipped with a signal transmitter and a signal locator, and it looked like this... Dean Nanshan described the appearance of the signal transmitter and signal locator to Carl.