Wang Zheng was not very clear about the hierarchical differentiation of the crew of the Federal spacecraft, but the number of people wearing red clothes was far beyond his expectations. Although he knew from the beginning that the Enterprise spacecraft was a huge and large number of people, Wang Zheng was slightly surprised after counting the number of red clothes in the wheel room.

"We have more than two hundred people here. So, the number of people in the entire spacecraft should be more than two thousand?"

Seeing the mobilized troops quickly dealing with the crowds on the ground, either replacing or directly controlling them, they were well organized. Wang Zheng glanced at Chekov, an important supporting actor who was controlled by Yuri's copyist, and turned to ask Jin Liuniang.

"Not that many!" Jin Liuniang shook her head and said, "The clothes on the spaceship are divided into yellow of the command system, blue of the subordinate scientific system, and red of the technical system. The number of people who command and flight operations is very small, basically no more than five people, all in the center of the bridge, and they are the core of the entire spaceship. The blue ones represent that they have profound attainments in a certain branch of science. There are not many doctors on this kind of spaceship, at most only ten people. Then there will be a large number of technicians. From communications, wheel maintenance, to hygiene, and cooking cooks, they all belong to the category of red. In this ratio, I speculate that there will be no more than five hundred people wearing red clothes."

"This is already very good!" Zi Ling lightly lit her chin and said, "According to the size and flight speed of this spacecraft, it is barely comparable to our top flagship warships. The number of people that can be controlled to this extent is already the limit without the assistance of intelligent brain programs! It seems that the firepower system of this spacecraft is not operated by manpower."

But Furik disagreed with Zi Ling's idea and said with his thousand-year-old poker face: "That may not be true. Although there are no traces of intelligent brains in the whole plot, the long history of the federal development is revealed from the Khan incident. This cannot be ruled out that they have found a more efficient and easier to control information processing method than intelligent brains. This was proven on the more advanced spacecraft that appeared in the later stage, but only a few people can control it. So I think the personnel configuration on this spacecraft may be intentional by the Federal Fleet Headquarters. From this point of view, they mainly rely on manpower."

At this time, Lucy came to report that Marcus's daughter had already begun to move towards the lower weapon cabin. Wang Zheng quickly raised his hand and interrupted them, "What's the point of arguing about this? Whether it's using manpower or intelligent brain, it has no effect on us. The moment we entered the spacecraft, this can be considered as being captured by us. After the matter is over, we will take it back to the combat laboratory. Wouldn't you understand if you just dismantle it? Now we're all moving quickly. Our marking characters are coming."

After Wang Zheng's order, Yuri soldier who had completely replaced all the personnel in the machine wheel room, moved quickly, either gathered together to discuss problems, or ran around holding documents, and was in a busy scene.

Jin Liuniang had already invaded the entire spacecraft system. But strangely, no trace of artificial intelligence was found. Although all the tedious commands have been simplified to the simplest level, people are still playing a key role in the root. As for the firepower system and even the spacecraft operating system, they are all hidden inside a virtual vacuum isolation area. The firewall pattern makes Jin Liuniang stunned.

With her super intelligent brain, this is the first time she has discovered such a difficult firewall. She is angry with it. She has to break through this firewall.

Seeing the explanation from Jin Liuniang, Wang Zheng touched his chin and thought about it, and he understood the way the Federal Fleet was doing.

The wheel bay is separated from the weapon bay one floor, but it is indeed two places with completely different authority levels. The personnel in the wheel bay at the lower level are absolutely not allowed to enter the weapon bay, and the people in the weapon bay do not have the authority to enter the wheel bay. This method above is used to reduce the possibility of infiltration by those with ulterior motives causing various hidden dangers. This is indeed effective for ordinary people, but it is useless for blue clothes with high authority.

Miss Marcus entered the weapon compartment unimpededly, and naturally took out several small instruments from her handbag, and began to conduct various inspections on the new photon torpedoes specially marked by the captain.

Although the red clothes around him complained about her disturbing her work, they could only let her do whatever she wanted and instead deal with other weapons and equipment.

Although the weapon cabin can also be regarded as a place for cargo storage, these cargoes are powerful weapons and also give them unique treatment. Maintenance and ammunition loading and transporting are all the duties of red clothes, and they are extremely busy with work, so no one will waste time watching Miss Marcus.

According to the original plot, she should have stayed here for several hours until she was questioned by Spock, who had already found out her true feelings. However, now that Wang Zheng is here, the development of the incident naturally needs to be as good as possible.

A team of red clothes suddenly rushed out of the machine wheel room and rushed towards Miss Marcus. Although the staff nearby frowned, they saw that Mr. Chekov, who was in the lead, shrugged and bowed their heads to do their work.

Although it is said that there is no high or low job, things are precious after all. Compared with hundreds of people who can wear yellow clothes, their status in their hearts is naturally much higher. When the disaster is coming, most of them can understand Mr. Chekov's face when they think about it from the perspective of others.

But this time they guessed wrong. Mr. Chekov, who had a slight purple light in his eyes, was not here to lose his temper, but to make contributions.

Miss Marcus, who had lowered her head to check the torpedo, quickly surrounded her with people. Chekov stared at her back and said lightly: "What are you doing, Doctor!"

The sudden voice scared Miss Marcus, who was already a little guilty, and turned around and saw a beautiful smile on Chekov's face, and said, "You scared me, Mr. Chekov!"

Unmoved, Chekov raised his finger slightly, and the red clothes around him instantly pointed the gun in his hand at Miss Marcus in the center. He still repeated faintly: "What are you doing, Doctor!"

Miss Marcus looked surprised and said, "What do you mean? Mr. Chekov, are there any misunderstandings? I'm just checking these torpedoes..."

"It's you who misunderstood it! I'm not having a tea party with you now. You have to be clear about the consequences of every word you say!" Chekov's face was a little gloomy. He threw a document over and said, "This is an abnormal change in the warp engine in the past ten minutes. Before that, the engine was in normal condition, and in the past ten minutes you were only fiddling with these fish directly above the warp engine. Can you tell me what you are doing? What purpose do you have?"

"Hmm...ah?" Miss Marcus was a little stunned. She originally thought that the other party had discovered her fake identity, but now she was suspected to have become a spy who destroyed the engine. The lines of this kind of divine development corresponded to, but she was stunned for a moment.

"Now put down what you have in your hands immediately!" Chekov said righteously: "I have enough reason to suspect that you are using special defense to destroy the warp engine of the spacecraft. Now you have been arrested. Given that you were specially approved by the captain to board the ship today, Captain Kirk will naturally be questioned in person for all your problems."

At this time, a red dress saw something wrong here, and finally stopped watching the fun. She quickly walked towards the console and prepared to report the situation here to the command room. Suddenly, a familiar figure floated at the corner of her eyes, and she immediately shouted: "Mr. Spock, come and take a look, something is wrong!"
Chapter completed!