276 Throwing boots
This way of death is extremely tragic, the blood vessels and organs of the body will be instantly broken by air pressure, and before the flesh and blood are splashed, they will be frozen into a hard lump that is more than 100 degrees cold, and it will be torn apart if you touch it casually, and you can't tell that it is the human body and that piece is space junk.
The young life of the hopeful candidate for the Elector of the House of Adesapor vanished, and Sir Emre's most prized son disappeared into space, unable to find a single cell.
But nobles are nobles, and no matter how miserable they die, the pomp and circumstance are greater than that of commoners and slaves. An entire raiding formation, large and small, nearly twenty warships became his funeral goods, plus more than fifty well-trained and experienced family naval officers and men.
In fact, there was more to it than that, due to the sudden disappearance of the raid formation, the feints launched by the Imperial Navy on the frontal battlefield were in vain, and as for how many warships were damaged and how many pilots and naval officers and sailors were killed, only the architects of the whole campaign knew best.
"Patriarch, you can leave those Emma as slaves!" Also unhappy with such a disregard for human life were the two Vault Dweller Elders, who had made suggestions at the beginning of the massacre and who still wanted to change Hong Tao's mind on the way back.
"There should be no slaves in my concept, whether they are Emma or Tacoma. Nor should there be nobles, neither patriarchs nor commoners. Remembering my words will be of great help to your new life in the future, and the next time I come, I will take the landing ship with me, and hopefully fill an industrial ship with my people! ”
To be honest, if there was no blood in his body, Hong Tao really didn't want to contain them. These two elders, in particular, have been worn by suffering for too long and have lost some of the things that should have existed, such as courage, dignity, and a sense of justice.
Fortunately, the young Vault Dwellers have not yet been polished, otherwise the quality of the members of their own organization would have become a major problem. Speaking of which, we have to mention another famous saying from the earth: the poor must have something to hate!
Throwing the two elders back to the surface of the planet with personnel containers, Hong Tao returned to the battlefield just now without stopping. There were also two battle cruisers, seven cruisers and three frigates waiting to receive themselves.
How to bring back these battleships without pilots at once? One word, demolition!
It's not about dismantling battleships, it's about dismantling small drones and battleship masters. Using the main brain of a small drone to temporarily take over the core program of the main brain of the battleship, it is impossible to give full play to the full functions of the battleship, but it can barely complete the needs of the formation flight.
As Natalia's close disciple, Uncle Qin has done an excellent job of this seemingly impossible task, and he is also very wealthy. It seems that the New Edenians still have a long way to go in brain-making and bio-neuroscience, technologies that were developed by the Sleepers thousands of years ago.
"Teacher, do you still have a collaboration with the Atisapo family?" As soon as she entered the home system, Sandra, who was temporarily in charge of the vigilance mission, asked what was in her heart. As an elite Bloodraider, she must have fought the Emma Empire more than once, and she would not need to be introduced to identify the large number of warships.
But she couldn't imagine how her teacher had gotten these ships, they all looked intact, not decommissioned old ships, and unless they could be bought from the Atisapo family, there was no other way to get them all at once.
But will the Atishapo family sell their main ships in bulk? It's not impossible, but the buyer has to be a friend of their family, a very good and very useful friend.
"That's natural, I'm in charge of killing all the pilots in their family, and they're in charge of providing me with enough warships. Haven't you been complaining that there are too few ships available to train clone pilots? Now they're all yours, and ten possible clone pilots. ”
Sandra's idea was so creative that any New Edenite would never have thought that he had been captured by one of his own spaceships. Without any explanation, Sandra herself would be able to see after a while that each ship had a hole in it that had been forcibly dismantled, as well as a broken escape pod.
As for whether she can reverse the truth, it doesn't matter, such a wonderful story has to be reprocessed by herself, and it is best to divide it into dozens of episodes, and the audience must include the young Vault Dweller in the cargo hold.
Young people are better fooled and the easiest to worship heroes. No matter how you say it, you are also a man who has been the sun god, if you don't give full play to this advantage to the limit, how can you have the face to see Ouyang Qing.
"Can the teacher take me with him next time?" Suddenly with so many warships and ten men, Sandra was very satisfied, even if she didn't know if there would be another clone pilot among those ten.
But humanity is now up again, and the satisfaction lasts less than a second, and she wants to chase higher goals, such as seeing the battle scene with her own eyes, and it is best to participate in it herself.
"You don't ask for it, I also need your participation, load the landing ship into the industrial ship, take Anhaka with you, and set off tomorrow." In the middle of it, Hong Tao just wanted Sandra to go to the surface of the planet Woshen to carry the Vault Dweller who recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and he was going to think of a wording to make the behavior of letting people risk their own laziness even higher, but I didn't expect that there would be people who rushed to sign up.
"Industrial Ship...... I'm piloting an industrial ship? Sandra clearly didn't mean that.
"Not just industrial ships, but landing ships. Don't worry, I'll cover in orbit! April, take them to July, now that you and July are elders, the first task is to count who wants to be a clone pilot. There are only ten places, no coercion and no retaliation, there is no reward for success, and death is death if you fail, and this result must be made clear. ”
Hong Tao tried to make the mission process as easy as possible, in fact, he was more than half sure that the trip to the planet of Woshen would be troublesome. No matter how sloppy the Adisapor family is, they will not ignore the disappearance of such a large formation.
Regardless of whether or not the traces of this formation can be found, they will desperately investigate, and then, maybe they will be connected with several blockade warships that have disappeared in the orbit of the planet Voshin.
Driving the landing ship to the surface of the planet is likely to be a risky move with no return, and once you can't bear it, you have to cover the industrial ship to withdraw first, which is why you should bring Anhaka.
As for Sandra, I can only wish her good luck not to be discovered by the Adessabo family, if she can survive until she kills again, she will still be saved, and if she can't survive, she can only taste the life of an exile on the planet Voshen first.
But Sandra didn't encounter any danger, the five thousand life support pods in the industrial ship were full, not to mention the Atisabo family fleet, not even a patrol ship was seen, and the orbit of the planet Voshen was quiet.
There is a cross talk called throwing boots in the Earth Era, saying that the upstairs person makes a bit loud noise when he takes off his shoes in the middle of the night, so that the residents downstairs always have to wait for him to throw two boots before they can sleep with confidence. After a long time, it became a habit, and suddenly one day the upstairs people came to their senses after throwing one boot and gently put down the second boot, and as a result, the residents downstairs did not sleep all night, just waiting for the second boot to fall.
"It's really TM evil, how can you not play cards according to the routine!" At this time, Hong Tao is the resident who has fallen, and the boots are not thrown but very unsteady, and he is more and more troubled by gains and losses.
"You go back first, I'll go around the neighborhood!" The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, as soon as he escorted the industrial ship to the edge of the galaxy occupied by the autonomous drone, Hong Tao couldn't help it, and he had to figure out why the Adesapon family would abandon Planet Voshin, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep.
Where to ask? Claire prepared for herself, and the space station that Colt Sr. was in charge of, in addition to providing necessary supplies, was also a message tree. The Group's own intelligence department collects information collected from various sources and sends it to the headquarters, which then assigns it to other departments according to needs.
Claire gave the old Colt a very high authority, and could share 100% of the information of the headquarters, nominally to facilitate the construction of the space station, but in fact it was prepared for Hong Tao, so that he could more easily grasp the movements of various countries.