Chapter XXXVII
Then you tell me, what should I do with the crew or captain who might kill me," Mo Ran couldn't help but ask, putting his hands behind his back. Despite what he looked like from the outside, he was still a figure wrapped in a black robe.
Look at the captains in front of you. He really wanted to replace all these captains now, and get some better captains. And the best thing to do is to go out and fight, if he wants to, he can make some captains disappear, but after all, it's just a thought.
"If there is a combat mission now, what you should do is not to come here and ask me, but to find a way to face the battle." Taking a deep breath, Mo Ran said slowly. "You all know that very few of the teams fighting against the undead can go back alive, if you don't want to go back alive, then go and fight now, I don't care if you die, I'll go back to the academy and start all over again. Do you have a chance to do it all over again?"
They never thought that their captain would be replaced by a cadet from the academy, their fleet itself was put together, and the previous captain was only temporary, and when the fleet arrived, the captain also left. What they didn't expect was that it would be the cadets of the academy who would become their captains. It may have happened in the past when there was a shortage of commanders, and it would only happen when there was a large-scale battle between the undead and the Protoss, and at that time, the commanders died in large numbers due to the fierce battle, and finally had to use this method as a last resort.
They all know that the chances of coming here to fight and eventually returning are low, but that doesn't mean they're willing to give up their lives.
Mo Ran looked at the captains in front of him, they had never met before, and the requirements for them might be too harsh. When simulating combat, most of them are at the beginning of the character, when the battleship is already in combat state, and now there is no combat mission, and he can't ask every crew member to be like a robot.
Mo Ran looked at the captain in front of him, and then began to roll call. With the roll call, Mo Ran also adjusted his mentality back. The Protoss is also a kind of living being, and he can't stay mentally tense for a long time, and his requirements for those crew members are too high.
After the roll call, Mo Ran looked at the captains in front of him again. "All the captains are ready, and General Nohak has sent the latest orders. Our fleet, as an emergency fleet, will face a possible battle at any time. I hope that everyone will be able to reach the combat post within half an hour. Mo Ran's tone softened a little. This made the captains breathe a sigh of relief.
"I know you all want to go back safely. I hope to bring you home safely. But now the situation in the seventh sector is not very good, the undead continue to compress our information acquisition space, no one knows when the next battle will start, if we are attacked by the undead, we may not have a chance to survive at all. Therefore, for the sake of your own life, you should work hard during this time, and if you win the battle, I will ask the general to give you time to recuperate. ”
"Yes, Captain." The captains responded, and the adjutant also passed on Mo Ran's order, and those captains went back to prepare.
"The performance of these crew members is a little unsatisfactory," looked at the Protoss crew members who had returned to their posts, and whispered in a low voice.
"This is the reality, when the simulated operation is simulated, the crew has already entered the combat state at that time, and this fleet is in a state of repair, how can this be compared" Mo Ran whispered, "I was too angry before. After all, when they were in the headquarters, those Protoss students picked up the best fleet, and there was a little imbalance in their hearts. Speaking of this, Mo Ran smiled bitterly. It wasn't their fault, but I took my anger out on them. ”
Wanliu nodded.
"We don't know when the undead fleet will attack, so it's not a good idea to wait." Wanliu said softly, "If we can know where the other side is going to attack, then wouldn't it be better for us to wait for the rabbit in this situation, even if we rush to the place where the fleet is attacked, the place will have enough time to retreat."
"Don't beat around the bush, I know you have a solution." Mo Ran turned to look at Wanliu and said. "I just don't know if you and I have the same approach."
Wanliu was slightly stunned, she naturally had a way, and she said such a thing so that Mo Ran could think of this way. But unexpectedly, Mo Ran seemed to see through her thoughts in an instant, and her face was slightly red.
"It's to look at the location of the recently attacked fleet and look for any clues. Then if we set up an ambush nearby, it might be much more effective than such an emergency battle. Wanliu whispered.
"It's a way. But what I want is to go directly to the territory of the undead to make trouble. Mo Ran said softly. Compared to Wanliu's approach, his ideas are more daring and adventurous. Of course, this is certainly much better than waiting for the rabbit. "But we need some information from the undead side." Speaking of which, Mo Ran looked at his adjutant.
"We have some information about the undead, but not a lot. Due to the complexity of the battle situation, some information that is out of time will be redetermined, and if it cannot be determined, then it will also be marked. The adjutant said to show the situation in the entire sector. There are still some differences between this star map and General Nohak's star map, but it still marks the coordinates of some warships that have been attacked in recent times, but those colored lines make Mo Ran a little incomprehensible.
"These lines contain a lot of basic information about the fleet." The adjutant seemed to understand that Mo Ran couldn't understand the lines, so he was explaining. At the same time, he also understands that accidental is not a Protoss.
"Change the information of these lines." Mo Ran frowned slightly, in his opinion, those were colorful lines, and he couldn't understand them at all. "Let's put the basic information of the fleet into words"
The adjutant quickly made adjustments, but as a result, the originally somewhat concise star map instantly became disorganized. Mo Ran had to enlarge the entire star map, looking for some possible undead fleet attack patterns in the star map.
While Mo Ran was looking for clues that might exist in the star map, the fleet to which he belonged was also making final supply preparations in this supply starport. And another space-class fleet not far from the supply starport also began to prepare at this time. Because no one knows when the battle will begin, they must be ready to go at any time.
"General, this doesn't seem to be good" General Nohak stood beside an adjutant, he looked at the documents in his hand, and naturally found that Mo Ran and the other person were not Protoss. Letting them master two formations of space-class warships will definitely make the other commanders disagree. Moreover, he knew the fleet information of the entire star region, and Mo Ran's performance naturally did not escape the eyes of this adjutant.
"When did I say they were from our people," General Norhak asked rhetorically, walking around the star map in the field. "Those commanders don't know the identities of those two people, and even if they know some information, it's just their speculation, and they can't say anything."
The adjutant opened his mouth slightly, and immediately understood the meaning of General Nohak's actions. Without identification, it is natural that they don't know what race these two people are, and in the end, even if they are known to be not Protoss, they can minimize the racial problem between them.
Knowing what the general meant, the adjutant stopped asking about it. Now there are not many problems in the overall situation of the star region, and since the last battle, the undead clan also needs a certain amount of time to recover.
On the other hand, Mo Ran felt a very headache, because the star map gathered a lot of information, and it was only a few days' information, and in the way of the Protoss, it was just some lines, but it was very complicated to convert it into a style that Mo Ran could understand. Above was all the information that the lieutenant was able to tell him about the patrol fleet and the undead fleet. Judging from this information, the Undead Clan has used at least five space-class battleship formations.
Mo Ran asked the adjutant to block some unimportant information, and in the end, the location where the patrol team was attacked was left.
Although the location of the attack was messy, Mo Ran still connected several points around him. "Adjutant, help me calculate the energy supply of the undead fleet."
The adjutant quickly marked the range that the undead could reach before the energy of the attack fleet was exhausted in light red, and then several spheres centered on the attack point appeared in the star map, and the red area on the side of the Protoss was erased by the adjutant, leaving only the area of the undead clan.
Soon, three or four intersecting crimson areas caught Mo Ran's attention, and several areas were also connected to each other, at least in distance.
"Take out each of these four locations individually." Mo Ran said in a deep voice.
The adjutant pulled out the four areas with Mo Ran as the center. Although he knew that the space-class formation attacked by the undead clan was replenishing in these four places, then the other party's supply starport must also be near here. But these four areas are also huge, not to mention that they are within the control of the undead, and I don't know if there will be some small supply depots. If there were small supply stations, then there would be no reference to Moran's inference.
"Okay, put these dots back in the star chart." Mo Ran said in a deep voice, and the adjutant put the four areas back.
"Can't you find the other party's supply starport" Seeing Mo Ran's analysis, Wanliu naturally knew Mo Ran's plan. However, even if they knew the location of the other party's supply starport, they would not be able to conquer it with the strength of their space-class battleship formation, and in comparison, it was not as good as the method proposed by Wanliu before. Interstellar Tomb wants to chat with more like-minded people about "Interstellar Tomb", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~