Relying on the light emitted by the transport ship's few side lights, Tang Lang finally understood why the Federation gave up on this star field that contained rich supplies.
Although the rubble turbulence densely covered in the waterway is terrifying, the starship that integrates the highest technology of mankind's thousands of years of groping for survival in the starry sky is still enough to move through the rubble turbulence calmly, and the strong shell and armor are enough to carry a ship as large as
The meteorite in the room shattered into pieces.
However, seeing the comet fragments as big as a mountain crashing towards him from a distance, even if Tang Lang's nerves were strong enough, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly. Fortunately, the transport ship's main gun, which was comparable to Li's signal, was still there, with a dazzling blue light.
Continuous blasting directly smashes large celestial fragments that can threaten the main body of the starship.
After more than ten consecutive days of sailing, all of which were on this terrible waterway, Tang Lang had already calmed down after experiencing a brief period of heart palpitations.
No one came to tell them when they could cross this complicated waterway, and no one told him where their destination was. The star network had been disconnected, but Tang Lang could use the simulation cabin to enter the network for training. Fatty was addicted to him
Regarding the modification of the Ming Samurai mecha, based on his urine quality, it is estimated that the 9th generation mecha used for assault will be transformed into a long-range firepower type. In this regard, the Xiang Yu mecha may be able to give him some inspiration.
As the legal person of Julang Company, Xiang Yu's mecha had nothing to keep secret from him, so Tang Lang could only let him mess with it. Perhaps, this was also a way for Fatty to relieve his own tension.
Hoo Daoru probably sensed the crisis and was busy sending design drawings to Fatty all day long, hoping that Fatty would use limited materials and equipment to build a small mechanical body for him.
Of course, that was all in the name of Tang Lang, otherwise even Hu Daorou himself would believe that he would be beaten to shit by the busy fat man. As a fat man who is afraid of death, he has long-range firepower.
An obsession that is almost pathological. It is not the boss who has spoken. Anyone who prevents him from insuring his mecha is an enemy and a sworn enemy.
As for Tang Lang himself, apart from doing some physical strength training in the fairly spacious cabin, he spent most of the rest of the time sitting in front of the porthole, looking at the strange and dangerous starry sky outside, watching the roaring
The incoming meteorites, large and small, were shattered by energy cannons, and then hit the thick shell of the starship like rain hitting banana trees.
In such an environment, Tang Lang could deeply feel a kind of magnificence that he had never felt before. This is the sea of stars. It is not only majestic but also has treacherous undercurrents. And in front of these, human beings themselves,
How limited and insignificant it is.
Human civilization is small, but it can be called great. It is such a kind of creature that lives on the planet, similar to cosmic microorganisms, that has created such a splendid civilization, scattered across thousands or even tens of thousands of light-years in the vast space and universe.
Through wormhole jump technology, theoretically, a person can go to any corner of the explored universe in his limited life.
"Our goal is the stars and the sea." This dream and slogan shouted when humans first set foot on the planet thousands of years ago, now seems to be no longer a dream, but has been realized.
The human society that has created such a splendid and splendid civilization has always forgotten to kill each other. Perhaps it is just as the sage on the ancient Blue Star said: "Be born in sorrow and die in happiness!" This is exactly what human society is.
It is this characteristic that allows human civilization to constantly search for various technologies that can kill its opponents. Electric energy, water energy, and atomic energy are constantly being developed and applied. More and more advanced energy sources are constantly pushing humans toward more distant stars.
To move forward, we will not be content with the status quo and stand still.
This proposition is really contradictory and realistic!
For half a month, besides looking out the window and meditating and doing physical strength training, Tang Lang spent more time clicking on his personal brain. Before leaving, the white-haired old man stuffed him with an unknown amount of information.
He also specifically told Tang Lang that there would be an assessment when he comes back.
Those materials are not the course system of the Mechanical Maintenance Department, but basically the white-haired old man's understanding and experience of his own research in several aspects over the past decades. Every record means a flash of wisdom. For Tang Lang,
It is undoubtedly an impact of knowledge.
There is no need to understand the composition of the entire starry sky knowledge structure in detail. These insights of the white-haired old man dragged Tang Lang directly from the door of the science gate to the palace.
The terrible knocking sounds that he had been accustomed to for more than ten days suddenly decreased. Tang Lang, who was staring at the brain screen and looking out the porthole, felt as if he had entered another world. Although the light of the stars was not strong, it was no longer as bright as before.
There was a suffocating feeling of darkness, and the rocks outside the portholes suddenly became much less numerous. The speed of the transport ship was obviously accelerating.
Undoubtedly, this was a step out of the devil's channel, and Tang Lang's eyes showed a hint of relief.
After all, putting your life and death in the hands of others, or even teaching it to God, is always an uncomfortable feeling.
After sailing like this for another two days, the transport ship suddenly stopped, and a voice suddenly sounded in Tang Lang's cabin: "Liaison officer Tang Lang, please come to the bridge!"
There was already a small land vehicle specially designed for starships waiting outside the door. Within five minutes, Tang Lang arrived at the bridge. After scanning and inspection, the partition door of the bridge opened automatically, and a man wearing a civilian starship captain's uniform turned his back.
Tang Lang sat on the captain's command seat.
As Tang Lang stopped, the man turned around and looked at Tang Lang with a smile: "Liaison Officer Tang, we meet again."
That person was an old acquaintance of Tang Lang.
Colonel Jiang Cheng, commander of the Third Squadron of the Second Fleet, Signal Lee.
Tang Lang was slightly stunned. He had thought that this was a military transport ship disguised as a military transport ship, but he never thought that the military would send such a high-level officer to personally transport the goods. Colonel Jiang Cheng was a starship commander trained by the Second Fleet.
This can be seen from the fact that he can command a super transport ship like Signal Lee that combines transportation and firepower output.
"Hehe, is there something unexpected?" Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, then waved his hand and said: "Now that you and I are not considered soldiers, we will not exchange military salutes. Don't blame me for throwing you two into the cabin without asking.
good."
"It's a bit unexpected!" Tang Lang nodded and admitted, but did not directly answer Jiang Cheng's question and asked instead: "Are we almost at our destination?"
"That's right, I'm waiting for the reply signal!" Jiang Cheng nodded. "If nothing else happens, I will have to say goodbye to you two today."
"The reason why I haven't seen you two in the past ten days is to keep it secret! Who made you, Liaison Officer Tang, so famous! Last time on my third squadron, you relied on an agricultural XIII to kill me
Several elite members of the squadron were beaten to a pulp, and this time the Xuda secretly entered the Dark Star Territory to perform its mission, all members of the Third Squadron were recruited. If someone sees you, Liaison Officer Tang, the entire ship must know about it immediately.
!" Jiang Cheng continued to say half-jokingly, but his face showed rare solemnity: "Although I believe in my crew, as the supreme commander of this transportation mission, I must eliminate all possibilities. By the way, I will tell you
You, Commander-in-Chief Changsun personally arranged this operation. Commander Qin is the commander-in-chief. Not to mention the 2nd Fleet, not even more than three people in the Ministry of Military Affairs know about it."
Tang Lang said nothing, but was secretly awe-inspiring.
The meaning of Jiang Cheng's words could not be clearer. The so-called confidentiality is not because of the Dark Star Territory, but more to prevent internal leaks. I am afraid that even the military chief must guard against someone who is not that simple.
Seeing that Tang Lang didn't speak, Jiang Cheng naturally knew that he had understood the meaning of his words. He sighed slightly and said, "Don't think too much. No matter what country or era, there will always be some black sheep."
There was a stern look in his eyes: "These people are like malignant sores growing on the human body, constantly absorbing nutrients from the human body, but constantly destroying the body's functions, and are deeply rooted. If you want to completely remove them, you must have a knife, and this
A knife is probably not far away."
Tang Lang understood that the knife Jiang Cheng was pointing to could only be war.
But, there is no need to keep it secret now? Tang Lang looked around and saw the busy staff on the bridge as if he didn't even exist.
Jiang Cheng smiled faintly: "Now that we have successfully arrived at the agreed place, the confidentiality level has been lowered. Moreover, there is no bait, how could we trap the silly roe deer? Don't you think so?"
Tang Lang smiled bitterly. These guys in high positions are indeed not easy to get along with. If you are not careful, you will be taken advantage of by them. No, just a simple meeting, and you will become a piece of meat to seduce uncertain people.
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"Haha! I'm just kidding. We are going to part ways soon. We are all old friends, and we have to meet you for both reasons and reasons! By the way, I would like to inform you that I will wait for you at the Star Burial Channel for a month. One month later,
No matter how much you can collect, I will come here to take you home." Jiang Cheng laughed and sent a long code to Tang Lang's personal brain. "This is the secret channel of the Xu Da ship. It will be sent every day.
Turn it on twice. If you have any needs or situation, you can contact us through this. If you encounter something that cannot be solved, remember to tell me. Although we have made disguises and are not considered combat transport ships, we can crush some even destroyers.
There is no problem with the air pirate gang."
Tang Lang was a little speechless. He was reminding himself that if he couldn't collect it, just rob it! Anyway, there weren't any good birds here. They were basically groups of air pirates who made a living by robbing. Looking at this
For the captain and captain who licked his lips and showed a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, Tang Lang was even sure that the possibility was higher than 80%.
While he was talking, a crew member under the captain's command seat reported to Jiang Cheng: "Captain, the other party's identity verification is correct, and the other party requests communication!"
Visible to the naked eye, a small starship was moving from the front of the ship from far to near. Jiang Cheng smiled and said: "They are coming."
At the same time, he turned around and ordered: "Permit access, video and audio information will be transferred to the command seat!"
Looking at the familiar smiling face in the virtual video that popped up from the command seat, Tang Lang was surprised and happy.