"Send the new factory drawings down, we need to turn the drawings sent by the headquarters into a physical one as soon as possible!" As a colonel, Ringer also had the services of adjutant and staff officers, which was a step up from the Confederate Vision.

"Understood! Captain. Adjutant Weiss bowed with a bow and retreated, obviously the performance of this commander in recent times has gradually dispelled the mustard in the hearts of his subordinates.

Everyone knows how serious racism was in the precursors of the Empire, although discrimination against other peoples has been renounced in principle. But because of the overwhelming predominance of the Germanic peoples, some discrimination was inevitable. Moreover, in terms of public opinion, the empire has never guided, and it is simply impossible for ethnic minorities to achieve political correctness in propaganda.

The Empire's hostility towards non-Germanic peoples was laissez-faire, but in principle there was also a solution, which was that if minorities felt insulted, they could apply for a public duel. The Empire not only does not prevent it, but encourages it. Because in the eyes of the upper class, a person's value is not divided according to ethnicity, and if a warrior's combat effectiveness is high enough, he can get everything he wants.

This is the standard law of nature, whoever has the big fist, whoever says it makes sense, but it is very much in line with the superhuman philosophy that the mainstream of the empire believes, Ringer has not yet received an application for a duel, after all, in times of war, this kind of inferior behavior will not be allowed to appear in the army.

At present, news has come from the headquarters, and every soldier knows that the batch mobilization order has been issued. Given the likely high number of new recruits to follow, some infrastructure must be built at an accelerated pace.

You can't let all the lost warships be reproduced by a factory in another river system, such a loss-making business, even the merchants of the Cold Weapon Age will not do it, so it is imperative to build an industrial base here, which is what most of the troops have done recently, looking for planets suitable for mining to develop, replenish and build new ones because of the losses caused by the war.

After the work was explained, Ringer returned to his temporary residence, and in times of war, he should not pay too much attention to material conditions, anyway, the place where he lives now has nothing to do with the birds and flowers. Ringer has long been accustomed to this kind of life, and compared with the No. 24 base where he originally lived, the conditions here are actually very good.

During a break on the way back, Ringer also visually surveyed the figure of a group of female soldiers with his eyes. In today's era, it can be said that there is no ugly woman, if you can still see a little difference, Germanic women are tall, and the basic hardware is completely unsaid, but I don't know if it's because of the relationship in the military camp, Ringer always feels that the women he sees are a little too heroic, or are the women in the entire empire like this?

Compared to another alliance led by the old immortal that Ringer had seen, it was clear that the Slavic hairy girl was more feminine. Ringer had no doubt that if the latter formed a force composed of pure hairy girls, he might have achieved greater results than the ace troops, and he had never heard of Dzerzhinsky's division.

When he returned to his residence, the first thing he did was tactical deduction, and his operational ability as a commander must also be excellent, and now there is no old immortal Serov to teach him, everything must be learned by himself. If as a commander, it is a wine bag and a rice bag, it is a trivial matter to trap his subordinates, and he will lose his life as well.

The SS was never short of any logistical work in the military, and as for the material conditions, the superhuman philosophy needed to temper one's body anyway, and if it could be improvised, it would be improvised. The simulated situation of the war in front of Ringer is the current offensive posture of the SS, with both the red and blue sides.

The SS was the blue side, and Ringer chose to bring in the role of the red side, believing that this color was preferred by the rebels, and it was not known when the great leader would raise his salary.

In fact, the red side does not currently have any military forces in the simulator, which requires Ringer to enter the parameters of the red side's battle, and then simulate a space battle, "If I were those silicon-based, how would I take out the Northern Fleet that has penetrated deep into the heart of the Andromeda galaxy?" ”

The Northern Fleet marched at a high pace, but there were no obvious holes in the formation, and it could even be said to be invulnerable. No matter where the opposing fleet launches an ambush, it is a very difficult thing to do.

"Even those silicon-based ones that can go deep into space with their bodies alone, attack under normal circumstances, and the combat effectiveness of the Northern Fleet will not be greatly damaged, the information is still too little, I knew to ask a little more old monsters, what kind of level of enemies are those silicon-based." Ringer shook his head with a sad face, still seriously thinking about how to ambush the Northern Fleet.

"Silicon-based may not have a brain, but it must have similar computing power, if the other party is very smart, according to the current rampage of the Northern Return Fleet in advance, predict the next space jump point, and wait there, maybe it will catch the Northern Fleet by surprise? What is this possibility? Ringer meditated on the silicon-based substance, which he had not seen before, and at this time he felt that he had suffered a loss of culture, so he saw that Serov's temporary indoctrination was still too little to really improve his level of knowledge.

The current marching pattern of the Northern Fleet is really not difficult to guess at all, probably because it is too smooth, resulting in the current marching route of the Northern Fleet is like a walk, and Ringer seriously suspects that this is the route assigned by the central processing unit, because the law is too obvious, as if walking in his own back garden.

This is an asteroid belt, and in this star field, some of these so-called asteroids are thousands of kilometers in diameter, and some are no more than stones the size of fingernails. They floated densely in the void, spinning, tumbling, colliding with each other from time to time.

The Northern Fleet, which spread for an unknown distance, was like a sharp sword directly inserted into the asteroid belt, and the hexagonal battleship continued to rotate at high speed while speeding forward, smashing large meteorites and pushing small stones far into the starry sky. If the hard hull and the meteorite do not collide once, these innocent meteorites will become more and more tiny, and finally they will become smaller and smaller under the collision of one battleship after another, and the stones that become the size of fingernails after renting will be pushed away.

This asteroid belt is like a dusty piece of glass, and the place where the Northern Fleet passes, like a rag, will be spotless along the way.

For the soldiers inside the battleship, the fierce collision on the outside did not bother them much, and the commander did not care much about such a trivial matter, "After passing through the asteroid belt, it is a relatively stable star field, where the jump is launched, and the central processing unit issues space coordinates." ”