The Decca executive was half-lying on his couch. The couch was made of heterogeneous metal and the finished structure could be adjusted as needed. Therefore, the couch at this time had turned into a huge lazy sofa.
The light screen in the room flickers continuously, showing the war taking place in the galaxy far away. In the picture, ships on both sides have suffered losses.
Dika's expression was serious, and his big hands tapped out a rapid rhythm on the armrest.
It can be seen that the indigenous civilization in the galaxy has indeed brought him quite a surprise in the past month.
At this time, there was an undetectable breeze of pheromones outside the house, and the next moment, a naked, slender female intelligent creature pushed a shiny silver dining cart to the door.
If...human beings saw her, they would probably scream in surprise immediately.
Because this naked maid looks exactly like the Blue Star man.
"Executor, please enjoy your dinner." The maid pushed the dining cart in front of her and crawled on the ground. She lowered her head deeply, not daring to look at the supreme authority on this planet.
Dika looked away from the virtual projection. When he saw the maid's figure, his eyes showed a trace of satisfaction, and then he raised the maid's chin with his toes.
After seeing the maid's eyes full of reverence and devotion, Dika nodded: "What's your name?"
"Sir, my name is Helena."
"Oh? Are you from the Western Continent?" Dika turned his head and glanced out the window. Unfortunately, he could only see a vast sea of clouds.
The battleships that previously covered the sky have disappeared, or in other words, have set off again, heading to the current battlefield, the galaxy.
The Western Continent naturally refers to the western continent of the planet where the tower is located - the planet named Ella. There are three continents separated by vast oceans, and each continent is inhabited by sinners.
The so-called sinners naturally refer to the descendants of sinners.
"Yes, sir, I am from the Wanghai family." Seeing that Dika was willing to communicate with her, the maid hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and said: "Our family is responsible for providing heaven with high-quality god-given steel and..."
"I know." Dika retracted her toes and interrupted the maid's introduction.
It wasn't that he wasn't in the mood to listen to this sinner's voice, but he always felt that calling heterogeneous steel "God-given steel" or even adding "God-given" in front of all industrial products was very awkward.
These nagging titles are completely inconsistent with his taste as an executive with advanced scientific knowledge.
Of course... the seniors have always liked to do this, saying that they can make these sin descendants always loyal to the executive and loyal to the paradise.
Then...he can't do anything, just listen less and it will be over.
The maid very obediently stopped talking, but stood up silently, and began to open the plates one by one, displaying the exquisite food.
These foods are all delicacies from the planet, and they are completely in line with the tastes of the executive officers.
Dika was very satisfied when she saw the maid's movements and well-behaved behavior. This meant that she had been specially trained, and it also proved that the sin descendant below had done enough work.
But when Dika finished her dinner and he didn't say another word, the maid's eyes still showed an uncontrollable gloom.
"Tonight, come and accept the favor."
Watching the maid turn around and sway away, Dika finally said something.
The maid's body trembled slightly, then she immediately turned around and knelt down, her face filled with great honor and joy.
The door closed and Dika started the battlefield projection again.
At this moment, Hall's slightly serious voice sounded in the room.
"Dika, have you had enough fun?"
"Hall, which of your eyes saw me playing?" Dika looked at the image of his colleague who suddenly appeared in the projection, and said with great dissatisfaction: "You said you should collect as much information about this indigenous civilization as possible.
information."
"Then why don't you just push it over as soon as possible?"
"The problem is that they keep sending them. What can I do?" Dika glanced at the image and gave instructions to clear the asteroid belt: "They are very cunning."
"Yes, they are not only cunning, but also very ambitious."
Executive Officer Dika was immediately stunned and looked at the other party: "What do you mean?"
"I just established contact with the indigenous people. Guess what?"
?Dika's mind immediately thought of the huge indigenous galaxy that was wiped out by his predecessors tens of thousands of years ago - at that time, the executor system had not yet been fully established, the Paradise Plan had just been implemented, and the sacred civilization itself was still struggling due to various
There were endless wars over various differences.
It was also at that time that the sacred civilization realized that if the civilization in the universe was not restrained and allowed to touch taboos, sooner or later it would lead to the collapse of the entire universe. In other words... it would threaten the existence of the eternal paradise.
As a result, indigenous civilizations that touched taboos became the first to be targeted for sanctions.
However, because the execution system at that time was not perfect, we adopted a strategy of giving them candy with a stick, and did not completely eliminate the civilization - provided that they could clearly understand the boundaries of science and technology.
.
Time has proven that, under the threat of strong force, this civilization has indeed performed well and has not tried to touch the taboo again.
It is precisely because of this that the executors have established communication channels with them.
As his thoughts came to him, Dika immediately realized that although the distance between the two galaxies was several star gates and spanned thousands of light years, on a cosmic scale, the two galaxies belonged to the same large galaxy.
group.
"Do they know anything about our target?"
"bingo."
"what do you know?"
"I know..." A smile appeared on Hall's lips: "The target civilization of your mission calls itself human, and is trying to communicate with other civilizations in the entire super galaxy group where it is located to form a civilization alliance."
Dika was stunned for a moment: "Human?"
"Yes, they call themselves humans. And... they don't seem to know what crimes they have committed."
As he spoke, Hall sent a video of a human being.
"They have tried to contact you."
"Huh?" Dika was stunned again: "What kind of logic is this for intelligent creatures?"
"I don't know - but if you want to have fun, I have their message encoding methods here, and you can play with them."
Dika stared at the human woman on the screen who had medium-length and short black hair, wore a black coat and a white shirt, had a dignified face, and was smiling, and subconsciously glanced down.
It seems like this planet can still hold a few sin descendants, right?
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solar system.
In the S10 command module as they embarked on their return journey, all the commanders gathered together and laughed endlessly.
"It feels so damn good!" Zeng Yuanhai slapped Yang Wenzhi hard on the shoulder, almost making the latter stagger: "Old Yang, next time I will mess with you."
"Uh... don't make trouble, don't make trouble."
Yang Wenzhi rubbed his shoulders calmly and looked at the equally excited people with a smile: "We are about to return to the base. Everyone should pay attention to their words and deeds..."
Everyone laughed and nodded.
In the past month, they took over the Andromeda Fleet, formed the new Ursa Minor Fleet, and then relied on the asteroid belt to fight several beautiful sniper battles. So far, their results include three capital ships.
Of the 6 enemy ships, we lost 9 warships, and the battle loss ratio was three to two.
It seems that this ratio is very large, far less than the exchange ratio in the first battle two months ago, but...it depends on the situation!
Now that the war has been going on for several months, everyone already knows that in terms of main guns, humans are completely inferior to the Executors. The main reason why humans were able to achieve a great victory for the first time and destroy an enemy mothership was mainly due to
Rice grains.
Today's battles are all fought without rice grains!
Well... If it's so unconvincing, just make a comparison - as of now, mankind's first organized space main fleet, the Auriga Fleet, has been completely wiped out - only the Auriga Fleet is left.
A battleship was disembarked.
As for the results of Auriga, in addition to the fruitful results obtained in the first battle, when the reinforcements of the Executor arrived later, their eighteen battleships were only exchanged for three other battleships, one of which was a capital ship and the other
The two ships are destroyers and functional ships.
Currently, the Ursa Minor Fleet has seventeen "Eagle" class ships and four new "Song" class ships, for a total of twenty-one warships.
As for the enemy, there are still 41 battleships left.
Putting aside the disadvantage of 21:41, at the very least, in the entire Auriga galaxy, the only organized armed force currently is the Ursa Minor Fleet under their group.
You think, if they return to the base and don't know how to restrain themselves, will they be annoying?
"But it's a pity that the enemy is still too strong."
Yang Wenzhi looked at the tactical map and sighed with unfulfilled meaning: "They actually implemented the X-ray policy... and cleaned up the entire asteroid belt..."
"Strength works wonders..." Lieutenant Colonel Smil said with a smile: "When our new main gun comes online, we will be able to beat him to pieces."
"Haha... Actually, the enemy is most afraid of us, Mi Li. We have to wait until Mi Li comes online."
"Waiting for rice grains? I don't know how long we have to wait. There is no wind blowing above." Zeng Yuanhai touched Yang Wenzhi's arm lightly: "Old Yang, don't you have Mr. Ye's number? Why don't you ask in private?
?Also let the brothers feel at ease?"
Following Zeng Yuanhai's words, everyone suddenly looked at Yang Wenzhi.
——These frontline commanders are currently among the group of people who know the most about the current progress of weapon research and development.
On the one hand, it is because the higher-ups want to stabilize their military morale and let them know that mankind does not just rely on this kind of "ship-sea tactics" to gain lives. All their current dealings are to provide mankind with subsequent weapon development.
Buy time with equipment upgrades.
On the other hand, it is also because they are the first users of weapons and can get the most intuitive battlefield feedback. In other words, weapons are essentially meant to serve people like them.
Therefore, every time the Taiyue Command Center holds a meeting, they will be informed of the progress of the current super shipboard energy system for the powerful main gun.
Well...it's just that every time I say "it's almost done" and "it's almost done".
But for the upgraded version of "rice grains" that everyone is most willing to use and the most urgently needed, the command center has never disclosed specific information, not even mentioning the production volume of the first-generation rice grains that are now very good.
But everyone knows that Ye Ming is in charge of these products that involve the most advanced technology of mankind, and Mr. Ye is known to be a rigorous scientist and never makes conclusions easily.
And the reason why Yang Wenzhi asked... was because of his outstanding performance last time, Yang Wenzhi became the only commander among many commanders who was put on the contact list by Mr. Ye!
Frankly speaking, when he received the reminder from Ye Ming's contact list, Yang Wenzhi was as excited as if he was commended and awarded a medal by Taiyue and added as a friend by Mr. Ye himself - how much bragging can he do this time!
But... after adding Ye Ming's contact information for so long, Yang Wenzhi never dared to disturb Ye Ming.
Therefore, after being stunned for a moment, Yang Wenzhi immediately shook his head firmly: "Don't make trouble, how dare I!"
"Tch...there are times when you don't dare?" Zeng Yuanhai said contemptuously.
"Nonsense, why don't you come?" Yang Wenzhi glared at him.
"I don't have a number!"
"If so, do you dare?" Yang Wenzhi stared at his friend: "There's no point in lying to have a baby."
Zeng Yuanhai said angrily: "... Damn! That's too much."
Everyone laughed together.
Indeed, they really don't have the guts to go beyond their superiors and directly ask scientists of Mr. Ye's level.
"Okay, everyone is on your feet. Starting in the afternoon, we have to write a report..."
Just when Yang Wenzhi began to perform his duties as temporary captain, Aita's voice suddenly sounded.
"The Ursa Minor fleet received the electromagnetic wave information from the enemy ship, did you decode it?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment and immediately looked at the home screen.
On the main screen, the tactical map was still displayed - the enemy and our fleets were circling the asteroid belt in large sideways circles five light seconds away.
Occasionally, a flash of light will rise in the sky. It is the enemy fleet using its main gun to destroy the asteroid that hides the missile launcher.
Electromagnetic wave information?
Yang Wenzhi raised his brows and looked at everyone subconsciously: "Did I hear you correctly? Did Aita say that she received electromagnetic wave information from the enemy ship?"
"That's right." Zeng Yuanhai nodded immediately. He was in charge of communications for the entire ship. He pressed on the command watch: "Aita, repeat the report."
Aita repeated the report.
Everyone's eyes met and finally fell on Yang Wenzhi's face.
He took a deep breath, licked his lower lips vigorously, and clenched his fists. After a moment, he slowly exhaled and said in a deep voice: "Decode!"
"Executing decoding."
"Decoding completed, do you want to play it?"
"Play."
Following Zeng Yuanhai's voice, the main screen of the command module jumped. After a moment, an...indescribable fat man appeared on the screen.
The big fat man had a majestic expression and was wearing a uniform decorated with medals.
After a moment, a mechanically synthesized sound came into my ears.