The headquarters of the First Fleet, located on the Lagrange point near Saturn in the solar system, is home to a naval space station, which is mainly military and also civilian in normal times. This space station is considered to be an outpost space station in the solar system, so the defensive firepower is also quite fierce, all hangar entrances and forced landing platforms are equipped with omnidirectional batteries, and the space station also has a garrison squadron, with 20 main warships of the navy, responsible for the garrison of the space station and the headquarters.

At this time, in the headquarters inside the space station, an officer knocked on the office of the fleet commander-in-chief.

"What's the matter?" The old man who was writing something on his desk raised his head and asked, his deep voice revealing an invisible majesty, and a trace of haggard on his face, looking very stressed.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the first squadron has sent a text message, they have completed their resupply and are about to sail!" The middle-aged officer reported with an ugly face.

After hearing this, the commander-in-chief couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "Duan Xiong, this kid, is still angry with us because of the last loss." Forget it, don't follow him, it's better to set off first, and be the vanguard of the fleet. ”

"Then I'll reply that he agreed?" The middle-aged officer asked.

"Yes, add one more sentence, and say that the headquarters wishes them a safe journey." The commander-in-chief fiddled with the three-dimensional holographic star map on the table, checking the real-time location of the First Squadron, he was a little worried, mainly because the headquarters now has very little information about the Magellanic Nebula, and the original sentinel satellite has been basically destroyed, and his eyes are black about the enemy situation there, but the feedback of gravitational detection is only some small fluctuations, and the abnormal fluctuations of the fleet level have not been detected at all, which makes the commander-in-chief of the navy, Gu Qiming, toss and turn recently.

"Understood, I'll send it." The middle-aged officer was the director of the Joint Command Center under the command, Jack Townesley.

Gu Qiming nodded, then frowned again and looked at the star map and pondered. Tang Sirui wanted to take this opportunity to talk about his promotion, but seeing that there was no chance, he walked out with a calm face.

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Soon, the First Squadron received a reply from the First General Department (abbreviated as the General Headquarters of the First Fleet) with only four short words: Agreed, best wishes!

So within an hour of receiving the reply, the scolding in the captain's office was heard throughout the life deck. At this time, it was already late at night on Earth, and the interior of the ship was also simulated, the whole ship was under lighting control, and the living deck was almost dim. Many people heard Duan Xiong's scolding in a daze in the bed, turned over, and continued to dream without knowing the content.

Of course, the people who didn't fall asleep were not only the people who were still on duty and Duan Xiong, but also the two, now one was sitting in the corner of the bed, and the other was sitting in the corner of the door by the door, looking at each other.

Lin Chong only felt that his body was full of qi and blood, and his hormones were constantly exploding in his body, wiping his nosebleeds from time to time, holding his knees and shrinking in the corner, cursing Duan Xiong's old lady in his mouth.

Qin Su, who was by the door, was sitting cross-legged, as if he was meditating, muttering that he didn't know what he was reading, but he could still see that his dark face was slightly red.

The origin of everything has to start with Commander Duan's dumplings......

Just when the two of them were struggling to restrain themselves, the voice of the shipborne artificial intelligence Jasmine sounded, and they only heard it whisper: "When there are still 24 Earths before the end of the confinement, perseverance is victory!" ”

Lin Zhong finally couldn't help it, and scolded: "Wait for the master, I'll go out, and call him Duan Lao Dog good-looking!" ”

So, on this night, Duan Xiong scolded the navy, Lin scolded Duan Xiong, the first fleet, under the guidance of the flagship Red Banner, began to turn, in the direction of the Magellanic Nebula, sailing faster than the speed of light, they will sail for about 6 hours, turn on the curvature engine, make a jump, and go to the unknown battlefield.

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The Andromeda Galaxy, the planet colonized by humans, the planet Tumen.

Tumen star, an ocean planet, 90% ocean, 10% land, habitable climate, the land is mostly shrubs, and the ocean has glowing giant algae plants. The animals are huge, with giant marine worms and flying stone turtles. On land, there are animals such as two-winged Pegasus and jumping mushrooms. Human beings are mainly here to collect various minerals and biological resources in the ocean, and it is reported that the luminescent algae in the ocean of Tumen Star are currently very popular among the people.

In the middle of the ocean there is a complete vast landmass, full of mountains and valleys, where dense vegetation, shrubs and vines are interdependent, and all kinds of strange creatures grow in between, such as the "jumping mushroom", which is called the jumping mushroom, which is an animal that resembles the mushroom of the earth, with an umbrella-shaped head, eyes on the umbrella cover, a columnar body, and limbs, which walk upright.

In the middle of the vast forest, there is a tall mountain range, named Sunset Mountains, where a hidden naval base is built, and the interior of the huge mountain range is almost empty, full of man-made facilities, and the headquarters of the task force is located here.

At this moment, on the highest floor of the base, this is the ground command center of the fleet, and the commander's office is in the largest room in the office area.

A middle-aged man covered in smoke and wearing only a navy vest and pants sat at his desk, smoking the precious tobacco he had brought from the earth, scratching his calves full of leg hair, and coughing twice from time to time.

He was the commander of the First Fleet Task Force, Alexander at the age of forty, who had not slept for two days, and could only smoke tobacco to barely support himself.

"Report to the commander, the Kirov station of the planetary orbital space station is under attack by the Tuckers, and the first squadron in charge of the garrison has sent a message for help." A barefoot young female officer hurried in, gasping for breath and reporting.

Alexander scratched his oily hair, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, spat it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let the second squadron, the third squadron rise into the air to support!" The space station cannot be destroyed! ”

"Yes, sir!" The female officer turned around and ran towards the command center again.

In order to prevent quantum communication from being intercepted by the enemy, the task force adopted the method of virtual and real, they used quantum communication and radio communication at the same time, one true and one false, and their own people could distinguish it through specific words, but the enemy was unlikely, although it could not be called absolute, but it could only be used as insurance. In addition to irrelevant information, communication within the base is also largely manual.

"Reinforcements, reinforcements, where are you......" Alexander leaned back in his chair and whispered as he looked up at the roof.