The triangular fighter plane lightly swept through the chaotic area of stance, heading towards the silver-white metal shards. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe sudden appearance of metal fragments in this ordinary planetary belt made the fleet top brass a little uneasy. So a large number of aviation units were sent to search.

The source of uneasiness is not a cosmic phenomenon, and this mutated stance is not uncommon in the universe. What really unnerved the top management was the components of those fragments.

Silver-white, which is undoubtedly the most common starship livery in the Galactic Empire, is just like the Federation's preference for painting starships blue-gray, which is just a relatively common hobby. Although the fragments exhibited an anomalous distortion after passing through the stand. Distorted to the point that even if so many fragments were found, it was impossible to accurately determine their original identity, only that they were previously part of a starship.

"The sixth area has been searched, and no signs of survival have been found, and the team will go to the seventh area to search."

Whether it's Angelott or Lei Qingrang, in fact, the expectations for finding survivors are not high. In any case, it is highly likely that these starships have just passed through high-intensity wormholes, thus achieving the possibility of a single type jump of thousands of light-years.

Unconditionally lend a helping hand to a starship that has an accident during the voyage. Although it is only one of the many conventions of the descendants of the earth, it has a reason to exist. Whether it's to satisfy one's own conscience or to be rewarded by the government after the rescue, in short, searching for wreckage in the universe is taken for granted.

As for the source of the wreckage, most of it was attacked by pirates. Because most pirates only seek money, they do not deliberately hurt people, and often destroy the power system of merchant ships, and then ransack the cargo hold and leave. The ships left behind could only float in space, waiting for other ships passing by to come to their rescue.

"No matter where I am, what I'm going to do doesn't change."

Since the previous work in the aviation unit of the Red Eagle was only arranged to search for wreckage near the fixed cruise route, the new team leader walked into his lounge after arranging his duty. A photo frame was found from the messy pile of personal belongings in the room, and the photo was a formal photo of Angelott after receiving the Silver Eagle badge. Just looking at the high-spirited smile in the photo, Angelot only had bitterness in her heart at this moment.

Due to the concept of the designers of the interstellar age, the battleship not only has excellent combat effectiveness, but also is convenient and comfortable in terms of living comfort. At the very least, on a regular cruise, a soldier can have forty-five square meters of personal space. However, many times this kind of empty personal space can be frightening, so most people choose to live with friends.

When Angelott was in a low mood, Lei Qingrang on the bridge also fell into a daze. After all, the USS Federation, where she used to be, was an artillery battleship, with only one squadron of carrier-based aircraft. The scope of command of carrier-based aircraft involved in the USS Federation is completely different from that of the entire squadron of the current aircraft carrier Fukuzawa. The strike of the air crew commander was a disaster for Lei Qingrang.

"The aviation forces are really full of trouble from top to bottom." Wiharu, who had entered the bridge with his papers, complained to his superiors. "Those who are familiar with it are not willing to come to work on this ship, so they can only make temporary cameos for Marines. It took them only an hour to scrap two spare fighters. ”

These are minor problems, and as long as the air crew commander is working properly, then these problems will be solved very quickly. Now, though, the question is, Angelott? Olympus is in a very boring state of self-abandonment, waiting for Lei Qingrang to save the runaway girl.

"It is within the responsibility of the Chief of General Affairs to deal with the various problems of the crew and ensure their combat capability. You're the Chief Administrator of the Fukuzawa, Wiharu. "It's not a mockery, it's not a comfort, Lei Qingrang said to Wiharu.

"Oh, then let me use the Confederation as my technical staff, it's a lot more interesting than dealing with crew disputes here." Weharu lay motionless in his place, looking extremely tired.

"I remember a long time ago, you peeked into the throne of the Minister of General Affairs. Isn't there a great opportunity now? Lei Qingrang laughed, and it seemed that the tragedy of Weharu had made Lei Qingrang's mood better. Anyway, now that you're the chief of general affairs, you're in charge of commanding the bridge for the time being, and it is estimated that a new order will come from the Federation soon. I'm going to deal with that lovely Air Crew Commander. ”

Lei walked lightly in the somewhat unfamiliar passage of the Fukuzawa, and occasionally the passing crew would raise their hands to salute her epaulettes, and then pretend to be respectful when they saw the captain's badge. These obviously disrespectful actions are very common in the Federal Navy, so Lei Qingrang understands and does not intend to pursue anything.

After all, this was not the Federation, it was not the Federation that she could tell from the footsteps with her eyes closed, everything here was foreign to her. In fact, it should be said that the people who are now on the Fukuzawa have no sense of belonging to this starship. This situation is fatal for anyone, and it can even be said that this starship should not have set foot on the battlefield at all. Fukuzawa had completed its mission a few months earlier, and if it hadn't been for that damn accident, it would have been anchored in a safe star field in the Federation to complete its final mission and become the main structure of a new space station.

Strange starships, strange subordinates...... Lei Qingrang didn't even know if she should give her life and glory to this group of people.

"General Affairs, ah, oh, Captain, where are you going?" The technical soldiers brought from the Federation recognized Lei Qingrang from a long distance, so they ran over quickly. There was no fake salute with a raised hand, and there was no respect for inferior camouflage, the technical soldier just ran over to say hello to Lei Qingrang, and asked her destination by the way.

"Wang Lin, aren't you on duty now?" Lei Qingrang shrugged and smiled, she knew this technical soldier, knew that this guy was a skilled hand, and he was a troublemaker, a frequent visitor to the confinement room. "Do you want to leave your post at will and go to a small black house for vacation?"

"Unfortunately, I've just finished one shift and it's time to rest." Wang Lin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, reached out and took off the sergeant's soft hat from his shoulder, put it on his head, and said with a gentlemanly look. "General Affairs, oh, where the captain wants to go, I can show you the way."

"Okay, I'm going to the Air Crew Commander's lounge, I think you should know how to get around." Lei said with a smile. "What do you want?"

"Remuneration? The old rules. Wang Lin took the lead, but his mouth did not calm down. You went to the Air Crew Commander's lounge to find the red-haired woman. Oh too bad, it must be that guy getting you in trouble. ”

"How so?" Lei Qingrang raised his eyebrows and smiled. Although during the USS Confederation, she was indeed selfless when she was a part-time military judge. But this kid is unlucky to lose the confrontation every time, and there is no way to be locked up in a small black room. If the victory is won, it will not be so troublesome, and the victor will often have the privilege of escaping military justice.

"Every time you look for me, you take me to the little dark room, oh, only once, you knocked me to the ground with a fist. I soaked in the nutrient solution for six hours. Wang Lin took Lei lightly to take the path and found a shortcut to the air crew commander's lounge from the labyrinthine room.

"Well~ Did I beat you? I don't remember exactly. "In fact, because there are too many people who have been beaten, Lei Qingrang really can't remember those things. As a Judge Advocate General, sometimes I have to take matters into my own hands to sober up those frenzied fellows.

"I know you won't remember. This used to be the rest area of the Air Service Department, so I won't go there. Wang Lin, who stopped in front of a sealed door, waved his hand. We had a little problem with that group of guys that wasn't resolved. ”

"The guys? The 7th Brigade or the entire Air Service Force? Lei Qingrang glared, obviously dissatisfied. So what's going on with us? Now, I'll wait until I summon you to the Judge Advocate General's Office. ”

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's just a convention, the guys in the Marine Corps are not happy with the aviation units, it's been a long time ago. We're just protecting our own interests. As he spoke, he stepped back, and by the last word, the whole person had disappeared.

The so-called benefits are actually the distribution rights of various restricted materials in the rest area. For a variety of reasons, starships are not always stocked. While the supplies of senior officers can be satisfied, it is clear that junior officers and non-commissioned officers cannot be fully satisfied. Both the General Staff and the High Command believed that a moderate amount of struggle would help maintain the fighting power of the sergeants. And so the strife went on forever.

Although the vast majority of sergeants trust each other in battle and believe that the other can protect their rear, in peacetime, these constant troubles are an absolute nightmare for military judges. Members of the Judge Advocate Corps are also involved in brawls or the smuggling of contraband.

In the absence of a single clean fleet in the whole fleet, it would be necessary to carry out the closure in his own room, and the Grand Admiral was the one who was most pleased, for he would be glad that he could be reasonable and lawful, and that there was no psychological burden.

"Hell, the door here actually asks for a password. Wang Lin, you'd better pray that my acting captain's authority can open it, otherwise I'll tie you up with a rope and hang you in the airfront passage for those birds to pay to watch. Facing the closed door around the corner, Lei lightly threatened viciously. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )