For the Furdora Ark Spirits, they really don't have much experience dealing with ambushes.

Because of the network system left by the ancient saints and the existence of advanced psionic technology left behind by the ancient spirit empire, the aerospace speed of the human empire and other alien forces seemed to the spirit clan to be as slow as a turtle crawling, and it was very clumsy.

The Dark Spirit often relied on this mobility to fight the human merchant fleet, or to raid the population in the Imperial colonies, and bring a large number of humans back to the dark city of Comoros as slave labor, or directly to torture for fun.

Only living metal warships equipped with non-inertial engines that were mastered by the former overlord Space Necrons were able to surpass the elegant Spirit Clan warships in speed and maneuverability.

Therefore, when Xingfan 2 and Xingfan 3 received the distress signal from No. 1, several logistics spirits who stayed on the battleship were somewhat surprised in their hearts.

The two frigates rushed to the core of the galaxy in a hurry, and after breaking away from the interference of the nebula, the frigate's detection equipment captured two signal sources:

A point of light was flying through space at a high speed that the Spirit Clan was familiar with, as if it was dodging something—it was Xingfan One, which was sending out a distress signal.

The other source is relatively stable in the near-orbit of the star, and appears to be a space base close to a lookout/alert post.

This huge facility at the core of the galaxy should have been completely paralyzed for a long time, but as Starsail 1 approached the core of the galaxy, this offensive move seemed to trigger some kind of vigilance mechanism, and the weapon system of the outpost locked onto Xingfan 1, and the long-range strike battery on it was constantly adjusting its direction, frequently firing deadly rays at Xingfan 1.

However, Xingfan 1 only relied on its own mobility to dodge the outpost's attack and did not return fire.

Xingfan No. 2 and No. 3 immediately knew the reason, and also understood the reason why Xingfan No. 1 sent a distress signal to themselves:

They were almost certain that this outpost was an ancient facility left over from the ancient civilization that created the "key" to the "Pure Land", and the reason why Starsail One did not fight back against the outpost's attack was because the warship crew also wanted to conduct further in-depth investigation of the outpost and might be able to find some information about the "key".

Therefore, Xingfan One called the remaining two frigates of the advance reconnaissance team as well.

"You came in time, the frequency of attacks when the outpost was first activated was very intensive, even if Starsail 1 was turned on at full speed, it was almost hit several times."

Starsail One sent a message to his companions: "But after a long hibernation, the energy reserves in this facility should be close to depletion, and its weapon firing frequency is much slower than before, cooperate with me, and together we will completely paralyze it." ”

"Roger."

"Roger."

Xingfan 2 and 3 immediately joined the space struggle.

The increase in the number of hostile targets immediately forced the Outpost's weapon systems to fire more frequently, and in the face of the graceful and elegant Spirit Clan, the outpost that was already depleted of energy was overwhelmed.

Soon, the flickering light on the massive machine was completely extinguished, the weapon system drooped as if deflated, and the entire outpost was completely paralyzed, leaving only the mass and sturdy structure of the mech, still anchoring itself, not being torn apart by the gravitational pull of the star.

"Success?"

"It should be, let's be careful to get closer, this kind of equipment is usually equipped with a backup energy system."

Otherwise, there is no need for Xingfan No. 1 to shake people.

The three frigates turned off the holographic stealth field and turned on the shield system at full power, carefully approaching the stopped outpost from three directions.

Caution on the Starsail 1 proved necessary, and as they approached a certain tipping point, the long-dormant weapon systems suddenly lifted up as if they were returning to light, shooting dense high-energy rays in three directions.

"Sure enough."

The prepared Spirit Clan warriors nimbly dodged this last wave of attacks.

If only Starsail 1 were trying to get close here, it might have suffered some damage if it was set on fire like this. Unfortunately, the Ranger Captain who piloted the Starsail One was very prescient and called his companions to disperse this final salvo from three directions.

With a victorious attitude, Fódlan's warriors docked their ships to the side of the outpost. The Ranger Brigade on Starsail One departed from the battleship, searching the surface of the outpost for an entrance to the interior.

The Xingfan 2 and 3 frigates, which had completed the coordination task, were not in a hurry to leave. The two teams that investigated the indigenous planet have not yet sent any information, and the Spirit Clan piloting the two frigates are also a little curious about what the results of the investigation of the outpost by Starsail One will be.

However, as the Ranger warriors found the hatch and entered the outpost, no news passed back from them, and not a single Furdora Ranger walked out of the hatch.

It's as if these more than 100 clansmen have disappeared out of thin air......

For a moment, the Spirit Clan individuals who stayed on the three warships were a little overwhelmed, and they tried to send a message to the clansmen who had penetrated deep into the outpost, but received no response.

Soon, ships two and three discovered that they couldn't even get in touch with the two ranger groups lurking on the indigenous planet.

They didn't dare to enter the outpost again, but they couldn't attack the outpost with their warship weapons, which might injure the people inside.

After much deliberation, the Starsail 2 and 3 ships decided to leave the first ship here for the time being, and they returned to the indigenous planet to gather men and prepare to organize a more conservative local exploration.

However, as soon as the plan was finalized, the two frigates had just turned their bows and were about to leave, when suddenly, a slender humanoid creature crawled out of the outpost.

It was one of the Rangers who had disappeared from it before.

Then second, third, and one by one the Fódlangola Rangers emerged from the outpost, but they didn't seem to be in the right place.

The Rangers did not emerge from the same hatch, their armor was tattered and dirty, and they seemed to be flustered and frightened as they crawled out, as if they were fleeing from something terrible.

"They're in danger inside......"

"What's in the outpost?"

"Don't waste time! We need to help the people evacuate as soon as possible! ”

In such an emergency, Starsail 2 and 3, who had just wanted to leave, immediately turned around, and the three warships kept their weapons in a state of ready activation, and each flew to the nearest hatch exit to pick up the panicked Rangers from this strange outpost.

In this way, the small gift carefully prepared by the star bulleter for Fódlana was successfully delivered.