Then plan out the range of activities of those patrolling destroyers. Mo Ran said again. The adjutant marked the range of the undead patrol destroyer again. This time, because there is a lot of basic information, it is easy to demarcate the approximate location of the supply starports of several destroyers, and it can be accurate to the star system where it is located.

These are small supply starports. Mo Ran was a little hesitant, the location for the supply of the space-class battleship formation was in the depths of the territory of the undead, compared to the small starport supply points on the periphery, it was not easy to attack that place, but the small starport could move at will, while the medium-sized starport that supplied the space-class battleship formation could not move at will. Therefore, if you want a definite goal, as long as you can know the location of that medium-sized starport, it will be easy to do.

However, medium-sized starports also have a certain ability to counterattack space-class warships, and if they don't get it right, it is easy to lose their troops.

"The general didn't give us the right to attack the territory of the undead clan," Blue Butterfly whispered, looking at Mo Ran, who frowned. She didn't understand why she was analyzing these things now, although she could roughly guess the location of the nearest few supply starports of the undead clan, but without General Norhak's order, they had no right to attack those starports. Mo Ran and Wanliu should be very clear about this, why they are still analyzing.

"Analyzing the location of the starport is on the one hand for a possible counteroffensive in the future, and on the other hand, it is also to gauge the supply route and direction of the undead fleet. After all, the fleet that came out to fight would definitely have to return to Starport to resupply before there was no energy. Wanliu whispered. Calculate the general direction of the undead's attack to arrange the rest of the matter. Of course, if you can attack those medium-sized supply star ports, you will be paralyzed by a large area of the undead race. ”

Wanliu and Blue Butterfly said. "Where is the latest attack report?" Mo Ran asked the housekeeper. And after hearing Wanliu's analysis, the butler who understood Mo Ran's intentions immediately sent the locations of the last two attacks to Mo Ran's star map.

"It will take about three or four days for these fleets to go back and resupply and prepare for the next move, but in this place, the last attack was two or three days ago, that is to say, the next attack is likely to start from this medium-sized starport, then enter the nearest few small starports, and finally attack our border." Moran dotted in the area of a medium-sized starport, and then drew a huge range according to the possible path.

"And there are no duplicate points for the undead attack, and if you remove the coordinates that were attacked, and the third layer of defense points are removed, there will not be much left in the end." With Mo Ran's words, the adjutant also erased the coordinates that could not be attacked on the star map. In the end, only a small area remains. But this one is still very large.

"It's impossible for the undead to know the rules of patrol on our side, so the space-class battleship formation they sent can't be just one, but will squat in different areas." Speaking of which, Mo Ran once again asked the adjutant to arrange the patrol of the Protoss patrol formation for the next two days.

So Mo Ran got two approximate areas. "However, this does not guarantee that the fleet of the undead will not attack the previous place, but these two places may have the highest probability," Mo Ran said softly. "These two places are where we're going to go after that. Of course, there are other places to pay attention to. If the patrol fleet is attacked, we can also get to the battlefield quickly. ”

However, to Mo Ran's surprise, he originally thought that the fleet under repair should soon be ready and go to the front line, but many of the ammunition starports that were notified by the adjutant that the flagship were not available at all, and it would take several days to wait for these ammunition to arrive. And if you want to fight the Space-class battleship formation of the Undead, then you need enough ammunition and energy.

"You've been here for at least three or four days," this time Mo Ran had enough reason to be angry, according to the rules of the Protoss, when the fleet without damage was repaired, all the ammunition and energy replenishment would be completed within two days, but now the situation of this fleet seemed to be worse than he imagined.

"Captain, there's no way around it. A lot of ammunition has been given priority to those main fleets, and even if the same five fleets came, our supplies were quietly arranged to the other fleets. It's not that they don't want to replenish, but there is really no ammunition to replenish" The adjutant is very aggrieved, they really can't be blamed for this matter, after all, it is a habit to hand over combat materials to the main fleet, and it can only be said that they do not have the strength to let the logistics department prioritize their material supplies.

"I'll go to the logistics department and ask, and then I'll talk about it" Mo Ran was a little helpless, so he could only contact the logistics department.

On the other hand, General Nohak saw Mo Ran's inference from beginning to end, and the information in his hand was naturally more than Mo Ran's space-class warship, so a plan appeared in General Nohak's mind.

General Nohak's attention to Mo Ran was obviously a little too much, and he even knew what the adjutant said later, but General Nohak didn't plan to care.

"If you want to prove your ability, then show the corresponding strength." This is a point that Nohak has always firmly believed, if you want the respect of others, if you can't show enough strength, then you can only be oppressed by others. This is not to embarrass Mo Ran, but Nohak knows that if Mo Ran comes to him in the future, then he must come up with enough convincing strength now.

It didn't take long for Mo Ran to come to the logistics department of Starport. There are a lot of Protoss staff here, but when they saw Mo Ran, few people paid attention to Mo Ran, mainly because Mo Ran was dressed in a black robe now, and there was nothing that could prove his identity. Wanliu and Blue Butterfly followed, they were not used to staying on the battleship, so they followed Mo Ran to this supply starport.

This starport is not very big, and the most important department is just a logistics department. Mo Ran looked at the tall Protoss around him, not because of the image that Mo Ran showed, but because the Protoss itself was very tall. When he walked out of the flagship, Mo Ran noticed that a small robot had been flying near him, and his image was temporarily displayed by this small robot, and there was also a small robot above Wanliu and Blue Butterfly.

Under the leadership of the androids, Mo Ran and the others came to the logistics department, and there were only a few Protoss people working in the huge office site. They don't have much to do most of the time, so they don't have a lot of staff, even when they are busy, with the efficiency of the Protoss, these people can completely deal with it.

"Is there something wrong" Seeing Mo Ran and the others who came in, the Protoss personnel sitting behind a bookcase did not move at all, but just looked down at Mo Ran and the others.

"I'm here to inquire about my ship's ammunition replenishment." Looking at the arrogant attitude of the other party, Mo Ran couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance again. He had never encountered anything like this before, but today it made him feel something that the Protoss didn't like very much.

"Which battleship are you, report the serial number. I'll check. The Protoss said arrogantly, and then tapped his finger twice in front of him, and hundreds of different three-dimensional text symbols appeared in front of him, although he couldn't read it, but he thought it should be all the battleship information near Starport.

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Mo Ran was also stunned, he really didn't care about the serial number of his battleship, so he had to contact the adjutant of the battleship. "Captain." After the adjutant appeared, he first saluted Mo Ran. "You ask her why the ammunition for our battleship has not been delivered."

Mo Ran's behavior also made the Protoss personnel in front of him look down on him even more, a captain who didn't know the serial number of his battleship, he felt ashamed of the captain in front of him when he said it.

But work is still work, and the Protoss member looked at the adjutant of the Moran flagship. "What is the serial number of the battleship, I'll check it for you." The staff repeated it again.

"Seven, nine, two, eight, seven." The adjutant said. Mo Ran knew what this set of serial numbers meant. The 7th Star Zone, the 92nd Theater, and the 8th Voyage-class battleship formation, the third indicates that it is an astronaut-class battleship, and the fifty-seventh indicates the number of the battleship.

The Protoss staff member who originally wanted to check it couldn't help but smile, and then glanced at Mo Ran. "You're the captain of the new space-class ship," Mo Ran could feel a lot of disdain in his smile. After thinking of the mental state of those crew members on the ship, Mo Ran was suddenly able to understand the thoughts of those crew members.

"Yes, how's that," Mo Ran replied in a deep voice.

"No, nothing. Just ask. "This staff member didn't even check it." Your supplies have not arrived, and if they do, I will let you know. With that, he waved his hand and asked the android next to him to drive away the few people in front of him.

"According to the laws of the Protoss, public officials who are disrespectful to their superiors are punishable by death. Failure to cooperate with the personnel of the fleet for other reasons is punishable by up to death. Mo Ran said slowly. These are all messages from the adjutant just now. If Mo Ran allowed it, as long as he said a word, the androids around him would arrest the staff member in front of him, and the size of the crime was completely judged by Mo Ran.

When he heard Mo Ran talk about the law, the face of this Protoss staff member darkened. Of course he knows these laws, but this is the border, and many situations are difficult to explain, if Mo Ran really said that he did not respect his boss, then there would definitely be people who supported Mo Ran to sentence him to death. 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~