"Everyone, look here, here is a record of our harvest this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"In the wide Gnacuri, Hayabusa stood on a central warplane, holding aloft an electronic board that recorded the spoils of this harvest. "People open their watches and get ready to receive the information, and then see if there's anything they like."

After a brief silence, the space was filled with high emotions. Everyone checked the information transmitted to their personal terminals, and all the items had been marked by the technical staff at the most brutal guitar purchase price.

"Ahem, as is customary, first of all, the legion's." FALCON TOOK THE ELECTRONIC PEN AND PUT THE 400MM ARMOR PLATE WORTH MORE THAN 100,000 YUAN INTO THE LEGION'S TAX RANGE. "Now it's time for the auction, and I would like to invite our technical staff, Second Lieutenant Wiharu."

Well, the technical staff officer of the Flying is actually very handsome, and the reason why he said earlier that he has the temperament of a little white face is really because his face is already pale with fright in the face of the battle capital. However, the more nervous he was, the calmer the technical staff officer's mind became. The damage control team under his command only took a week, and he already had the most extensive experience in rescuing ships in the world. Of course, to be able to toss to such a scarred level before participating in the battle, it has to be said that the Flying is a miracle, comparable to the miracle of the North Wind.

During the recent battle, a fully clothed repairman, while the shells were flying around him, completely updated the armor on the outer deck of the ammunition depot without changing his face. Well, as for why the deck armor is still updated at the moment of battle, this is because, after drinking a little wine, although it is completely within the limited supply of soldiers, the repairman who has a lot of alcohol does not pay attention to the beam of cannonballs flying around him, and perfectly replaces the armor plate in a drunken haze.

Of course, this was self-inflicted, and in the messy training along the way, the Flying Horn, which was clearly newly launched, was already scarred. However, thanks to their messing, some of the original design flaws were also found. While the whole Flying Ship appears humane, it also has a very personal character.

For example, the current Gnaku, a whole two squadrons of six squads of fighters, plus a mess of parts and so on, are all placed in this huge space, which should have been filled with the smell of engine oil, but now it has become a huge auction hall. Almost all the crew members who are not on duty are gathered here, and the crew members who are on duty can also participate in the auction through their personal terminals.

Feng Yiwu did not interfere with the behavior of the crew, so, in the excitement of everyone's victory, she came to the bridge alone, leaving only the two non-commissioned officers in charge of communications and radar monitoring.

"Battery injection appliances, what is this, the initial price is eight hundred, someone or?" The technical staff dutifully presided over the auction, while Hayabusa and the tactical staff officers, with the help of several repair crews, cut the blue 20-capacity battery into thin sheets, and the hand press clanged.

Squeezed by a hard alloy, the pale blue sheet reveals the traditional character "Fei", and underneath is written: Flying First Battle Medal. On the back, the Flying was secretly issued internally. Many years later, it is said that the inferior handmade products were distributed to each crew member one by one.

When the auction is over and the celebration is over, the enthusiastic people gradually cool down and return to their jobs.

"Your tea, and snacks." Hayabusa walked into the bridge with food. For the girl who insisted on wrapping herself in an indifferent uniform and was extremely thin, Hayabusa could only sigh helplessly. "If you don't eat something, your body won't be able to hold it."

Feng Yiwu just slumped on the seat a little weakly, looking up at the battleship's armor plate that no matter how he looked at it, he wouldn't be able to see through it.

"No one died in the first battle, it's really a mysterious and incredible luck. But how long can this fate last? ”

"Instead of worrying about this strange thing, it is better to pay attention to the latest news from Perspective Media. There's something interesting in there. Hayabusa said this, and casually opened the network interface......

"Alas, there is the latest report from Yuur, and war correspondents are really a group of people who are not afraid of danger." Feng Yiwu commented on the news report in a very subtle tone.

"Ah, I don't think they're a hundredth of a percent danger to us." Falcon smiled, as a slightly special group of people, and someone who had known Feng Yiwu in the academy, she still knew this seemingly indifferent girl quite well. "The spoils are pretty much divided, so Gnaku is pretty much empty. However, your share has become very small. Give, a statement of this transaction. ”

"I don't pay much attention to these things, or ......" Feng Yiwu was also curious about what his first loot was. However, she was immediately attracted by the light blue medallion attached to the electronic board. "Uh, this...... Is it mine? ”

"Well, everyone has a commemoration of the first battle of the Flying Flight. This is the proposal of the Tactical Staff Officer. Hayabusa took his share and shook it in front of Feng Yiwu's eyes. It's just a simple and crude processed product, but at least it's a little bit commemorative. ”

"Yes, yes." Cute stars appeared in Feng Yiwu's eyes. At a speed that a physical skill master like Hayabusa couldn't see clearly, he put away the souvenir.

"There's also an officer's party in the cafeteria, it's a very lively party, you can consider going to it, after all, it's still very safe in the jump state."

"Parties? Boisterous? Feng Yiwu just recalled the scene in the Yanhuang Galaxy with disgust on his face. No...... Resolutely do not go. ”

"Although there are only more than 20 officers, the non-commissioned officers will also go, and it is not good for you, as the captain, not to show up."

Hayabusa shrugged, not too concerned about the fact that he wasn't in the officer class. Continue to work hard to tempt the depravity of the young captain.

"The crew members are family, and the captain is the parent, and although majesty is necessary, sometimes a kind parent can enhance everyone's cohesion. You see, everyone is looking forward to seeing you at the party. ”

On the bridge, the person who was still on duty turned his head to look at Feng Yiwu, obviously looking forward to it. So, under this wonderful pressure, Feng Yiwu, who bit his lip and hesitated, nodded almost invisibly under the inexplicable impulse in his heart.

"Good." Hayabusa smiled. "I'll be on duty on the bridge, don't worry too much, I've been learning for a long time, although I don't have much confidence in the command of the ship, but it's okay to hold on for ten minutes and wait for you to come back."

Almost half-pushed, Feng Yiwu left the bridge, leaving a few people in the command center of the behemoth Feixiang. Hayabusa didn't know where to go, but suddenly picked up a few things and distributed them to several non-commissioned officers on duty.

"Now, a medal for everyone on the Flying. There is also beer, although you can't go to the party with everyone, but a small celebration is still possible. ”