Cleaning up the battlefield was still a difficult job, and the orbital station was completely destroyed and lost its value. The power furnace itself and the fuel inside are actually worthless, what is precious is the Le Mans grains contained in the fuel. But there is no limit to this grain on Planet 4.

What needs to be cleaned is the wreckage of the Federation starship and the crew scattered in space. The crew of the Federation Starship is equipped with a first-class battle armor, which is much higher than the average civilian battle armor, and can maintain at least 12 hours of survival in space. Whether it was a heavy cruiser or two lightly damaged ships, a large number of crew members were thrown into space. Both humanitarianly and profitably, the subject felt that he should be rescued.

In addition to this, the three cruisers were badly damaged, and there were scattered structures and equipment everywhere, including many large pieces of wreckage, and perhaps equipment that could be recycled. And the wreckage itself can be refined again, and a large number of high-grade alloys and even rare elements can be obtained.

The debris and wreckage were scattered everywhere, and Chu Jungui only had a dinner knife and two engineering transport ships in his hands. Fortunately, Kaitian's computing power is now quite strong, and that eye is an artifact in this environment, his eyes swept around, and he locked on 2300 valuable targets, and then screened out more than 500 priority targets according to their importance and urgency, and then compiled the optimal recovery order and route according to the trajectory of these targets, and the next thing to do is to execute it according to this plan.

The recovery effort lasted a full 30 hours, with the two transports having to return to base separately in order to unload the recovered surviving crews.

There were far more surviving crews than expected, and more than 2,000 survivors were recovered in the blink of an eye. It seems that the Federation Starship does have a unique feature in terms of survival, although the explosion is violent, the survival rate of the crew is quite high.

Chu Jungui also attached great importance to this group of sailors. He knew from Li Ruobai that the personnel in the starship fleet were also divided into three, six, nine and so on. Previously, those lancers, pirate flags, and the like belonged to the planetary marine forces, and these two legions were also mixed legions with starships and planetary ground forces, which were elite compared to other legions of the Federation, but they were not enough compared to the pure starship fleet.

Just like in the days of the home planet, the Air Force is more elite than the Army, and the Air Force of the Air Force is more elite than the Air Force of the Army. Therefore, the average quality of the crew of this batch of starships is still above the spear and pirate flags, and every such warrior wants to train at a high cost, and Chu Jungui will naturally not miss it.

The Federation fleet withdrew without leaving for rescue, effectively abandoning all of these survivors, and in the future, these people on the Federation side will presumably be included in the list of dead or missing. Just like Wilson and Ronald, there should be no problem in co-opting these survivors.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Chu Jungui returned to the base. This time the blow to the Federation is heavy enough, and I think that for a while, no one will be unable to think of bothering themselves. The key is to mobilize a larger fleet to attack a small boat, no matter how you look at it, it is a sign of strategic dizziness, not being forced to a certain point, and no one will want to make this troubled water again.

Besides, even if there is such a madman, the subject also has a stomach case to deal with.

At this time, Base 2 and the shadow of Doom were busy, the entire production area was brightly lit, and the soldiers were in a hurry, so busy that they didn't have time to say hello to each other even when they passed by.

The mastermind is constantly assigning tasks to everyone's personal terminal, and all fighters know what they are going to do today and tomorrow, and what they should be doing at what point.

Every time Chu Jungui forms a big design plan, the main brain will automatically break it down into countless small tasks, and then assign them to everyone's head, and at the same time, it will also monitor everyone's state and let the overtired people rest in time.

Although the Cambrian is old and outdated, if it is placed in the era of the home planet, the computing power is equivalent to the supercomputing of half a planet, and the task distribution of the 10,000-person base is more than enough, not to mention the parallel of the two Cambrians.

The real task of these two masterminds is to analyze the properties of materials and design various devices, but this is a bit beyond their capabilities, and they can barely cope with it with the addition of the Starfire Creature Mastermind.

Now the two bases have entered the mode of complete expansion of production capacity, if all the power furnaces are produced in one day, 35 power furnaces can be produced, and the new power is more than 10 million kilowatts; with energy, the refining furnace can be fully produced the next day, and the new material processing capacity in a single day is more than 1,000 tons; there is energy and materials, and finally there is a manufacturing machine. In this way, in a cycle every three days, the productivity of the base can be increased by 25%.

Temporarily repelling the Federation fleet, Chu Jungui freed up his hands and arranged a new round of productivity improvement cycle.

At this moment, 15 light-years away, a huge mobile base floats. Its appearance is hideous and has a peculiar beauty, which brings out the dark gothic style to the fullest. This base can accommodate 100,000 people, which is larger than the two bases of the Ninth Fleet combined.

In the command hall on the upper floor of the base, an old man with a majestic face stood on a high platform, and in front of him was a huge star map with a diameter of fifty meters. In front of this star map that covers the entire war zone, human beings are as small as ants.

The old man looked at the star map silently, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "The progress of suppressing the Ninth Fleet has slowed down by 5% this week, have you encountered any difficulties in the battle?"

Several figures appeared on each side of the old man, and one of the middle-aged men bowed slightly, and said, "The Ninth Fleet has been fighting back a bit fiercely recently, and there have been many outstanding generals among them, and individual starship commanders and fighter pilots have shown extraordinary standards. But we also found a lot of outstanding young generals. Admiral Gamble, for example, managed to raid two bases of the Ninth Fleet and completely destroy them, so he also managed to break the record for the youngest admiral in the Federation by two days. ”

The old man's face softened slightly, and he said, "Gamber? I know him, it's a very ambitious fellow." But it's good that young people are ambitious. ”

The middle-aged man saw that the old man's anger calmed down a little, and hurriedly said: "Although our progress is 5% slower than expected, it is still within the plan, and there is a very large degree of redundancy. Even at the current rate, we will exhaust the Ninth Fleet in three months, let them shed their last drop of blood, and then enter the fourth month when it is time for us to harvest. The Joint Military Conference Committee has given us a mandate of 12 months. ”

The old man nodded and said, "Keep in touch and continue to launch skirmishes." Since they want to delay time, we will create enough wounds for them. The Ninth Fleet is a ferocious beast, and even now it can't be careless. However, no matter how ferocious the beast is, there will be a time when the blood will run dry. ”

"Wise adults!"