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Chapter four hundred and sixty-one: the capture of the home port of Chodawa (1)

"Thank you two, I'll leave it to me."

"You are the fleet commander, and now the command is handed over to you, and we both need a rest, too," said Felit.

Although they can stay awake while the space jumps, it can also consume a lot.

Felit and Lane returned to the cabin to rest. Molo took over the command of the fleet, and more and more people woke up from their sleep.

After the deep sleep and rest during the space travel, the officers and soldiers' energy and spirit have reached the best state. This is probably the best side after the space jump.

Regarding the information about Qiudawa Port, the undercover insider has been sending out some core secrets over the years, but the insider cannot access some core secrets, and these are also things that the Yu tribe is focusing on protecting.

After all, the Yu clan is a race that emphasizes bloodline supremacy. Although the undercover insider has a certain aristocratic bloodline, he is a person without family power.

Therefore, it is already very good to be able to climb to the middle level in the Yu clan army. It has been undercover for 30 years, and this time I came to take him home.

Two hours later, the scope of the reconnaissance doubled, and the officers and soldiers of the fleet were awakened more than half, and some were not awakened, mainly some technicians and logistics support personnel with slightly lower cultivation.

But time cannot wait. The more time, the more danger of being discovered.

Molo ordered the fleet to set off!

Ten hours later, Moro led a fleet out of the interstellar jump point closest to the Teri Galaxy. At this time, looking at the Teri Galaxy in the distance from the flagship, it was very peaceful.

Qiudawa Port, the home port of the seventh fleet of the Yu tribe Lingjin Kingdom, is located on the outermost planet in the Taili Galaxy.

The entire planet is military management.

In addition to soldiers, there are military families, as well as factories and service personnel related to the military.

It's a military fortress.

A fleet has a staffing capacity of at least 100,000, and the Seventh Fleet has a staffing capacity of nearly 300,000. In the battle with Guo Huai, the losses exceeded 100,000 people.

There are still thousands of seriously injured people living in the Fleet Medical Center in Qiudawa Port.

That battle really hurt the vitality of the Seventh Fleet. Even if the officers and soldiers were pulled out from the local Saturn Domain to replenish them, there were not enough ships for a while.

The combat effectiveness of the Seventh Fleet is probably 50% or 60% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10%

Newcarin led part of the fleet to Locke Star Gorge, and the deputy General Nesha who stayed behind the home port fleet was his deputy.

The general was injured in the battle, but fortunately it was not too serious. After treatment, he recovered quickly and there was no problem in presiding over the daily work of the home port and the fleet.

There is no need to worry too much about the safety of the home port. The home port has a special garrison fleet. Although the tonnage of the ships cannot match the main fleet, this is the hinterland of the Yu tribe and there is also a Burial Star Field in front of it. How can there be no eye-opener to find trouble for a military fortress like Qiudawa Port?

Isn't that asking for death?

What Nasha felt distressed was the losses of the main fleet. More than one-third of the ships were repaired on the docks of the home port shipyard, one-third were taken away by Newcarin, and one-third were directly lost in three years.

The Seventh Fleet suffered a huge loss. It can be said that the Seventh Fleet has not suffered such a big loss in the past thousand years.

Now the human federation is going to cross the Lockstar Gorge to attack the Yu tribe's land. This is simply like the longevity star eating arsenic and living a life of being tired of it.

If Rockstar Gorge was so easy to come, the fleet of the Human Union would have reached the Lingjin Kingdom a thousand years ago, and would not have retreated in disgrace.

"Deputy Commander, a batch of new supplies is expected to arrive at the home port in six hours, but in terms of quantity..." The logistics officer stumbled.

"What's wrong with the quantity?"

“The number is one third less.”

"Bastard, what do the guys from the Military Logistics Department do for food? How dare we deduct our supplies?" Nasha was furious.

"The people from the Logistics Department said that we killed so many people in battle at once, and the military department needs to pay a lot of money to provide for pensions. Since there are fewer people, we will give less supplies."

Nasha's face turned pale. This was the treatment of the loser. The reason left him speechless. Those people in the military headquarters had such a face.

"Go down, I understand."

I'm afraid General Newcarin knew about this matter, and he would not say anything. What reason does the defeated general have to negotiate terms?

"Deputy Commander, there was something wrong with the monitoring equipment near one of our jump points!"

“Is there any problem?”

"I don't know, but strangely, the monitoring equipment near that point has malfunctioned one after another, and there are some problems with the picture sent back."

"Send the ship to see it right away. At this time, you can't be too careful!"

"yes!"

Nasha couldn't help but cast a shadow in his heart. Although he felt that this was a normal phenomenon, any equipment would have some failures and a small probability, it was at the forefront of local defense and security, and no small matter could be relaxed.

...

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief, we have entered the Yu clan's spiritual golden country's Saturn Domain, but they seem to have not noticed that we have arrived yet." A combat staff member said with ease and pride on Molo's flagship.

"The last time our Human Federation fleet came here, it was more than a thousand years ago. They thought there was a barrier to the Burial Star Field, so they relaxed their vigilance, which is normal." Moro smiled slightly, "But don't be careless."

"clear!"

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief, contact our inside line, he is now in the Qiudawa home port." The voice of the intelligence staff sounded, "He also provided an information that a fleet of supplies was advancing towards Qiudawa port, which was expected to reach soon."

"Star map, route!"

As soon as he heard the word "supply", Molo's eyes immediately lit up. They ran for a long distance and consumed energy. This was really a sleepy pillow.

"clear!"

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief, based on the information provided by the inside line, transport it to the maintained fleet, and it is on the route of our attack!" The combat staff shouted excitedly.

"Great!" Molo's eyes burst into light, "Adjust adjust the offensive plan, first take down this supply fleet, and then launch a sneak attack!"

"clear."

The 38th Fleet of the Human Federation is a fleet that has been stationed at the forefront of the star field of the Sirius clan for a long time. Its daily battles are as common as eating and drinking water, and the qualities are exactly the same as those fleets that have been training for most of the time.

As the battle order was issued, the entire fleet began to operate at high speed, each performing its own duties, the tense and efficient, relaxed and lively atmosphere was replaced by the atmosphere in front of the battle. The switching was very easy, and the officers and soldiers could not see any different emotions.

The army that has been fighting for a long time has long been used to it.

...

Qiudawa Port.

"Xia Lang, go have a drink after the deposit?"

"No, you know, after the deposit, I have to go home. My wife and children are still waiting for me at home!" Xia Lang smiled slightly and said naturally.

As the supervisor of the monitoring department, Xia Lang has been in his ninth year. Of course, he is only the supervisor of the area he is in charge of. Facing the Burial Star Field, there are at least twelve areas. He is the supervisor of the third area, and his military rank is just a colonel.

He is a technical officer with a low level of cultivation, but his staff is very good and he has a noble status. Although he is only one level higher than the civilians, in the Yu clan, as long as he is not too stupid, there is no problem living a middle-class life.

And, there is no danger yet.

"You are really a filial husband with twenty-four filial piety. You are old husband and wife. You are still tired of being together all day long. Are you not tired of being tired?" The colleague laughed.

"Hehe..." Xia Lang held his glasses a little and smiled embarrassedly.

No one knows that he actually has half of human blood, and his childhood was spent in the Human Federation. Although he has lived in the Yu clan for nearly thirty years, he still thinks he is a human, not the Yu clan. To be precise, he does not like the nobles of the Yu clan. In his opinion, most of those people are parasites and borers, and he does not feel much disgusted with the civilians of the Yu clan.

He has married and had children. His wife is a civilian of the Yu tribe. He is very kind. He teaches in a middle school in the port and has a daughter. His daughter is twelve years old this year and is about to graduate from elementary school. She is very cute!

If the Human Federation and the Yu clan would not have a war, maybe he would have lived like this in his life. Anyway, when he closes his eyes, everything will end.

But now he has to make a choice, in fact, he has already made a choice.

A fleet of human federations is on the way to Qiudawa Port. Perhaps in a few hours, Qiudawa Port will no longer exist and many people will die.

"Xia Lang, Deputy Commander Nasha, please come over?"

"Deputy Commander Nasha came to me, did you tell me what's going on?" Xia Lang, who was walking out quickly, was suddenly stopped by a voice. His feet trembled and turned around with a guilty look, his voice was a little wrong.

"I don't know, let you go to the command hall immediately, hurry up!" The person who came here informed him, and no other personnel were with him.

Xia Lang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had not been exposed, otherwise, the military police would have arrested him. What would Nasha do to do at this time?

Nasha is the deputy commander and general of the fleet, and he is several levels away from him.

"What are you going to do? You won't go with me."

"Can I talk to my wife and agree that I'll have dinner together today?" Xia Lang asked.

"Hurry up, you know the temper of Deputy Commander Nasha."

"good!"

...

"I agreed, I agreed to follow me!" Although the person who came was a little adviser, the person around the deputy commander was young and had a much stronger future than Xia Lang, so he couldn't help but feel a hint of arrogance and aura in his tone.

"Okay." After explaining, Xia Lang quickly followed.

At the same time, in outer space less than 100,000 kilometers away from Qiudawa Port, a total of six transport ships of 20,000 tons were intercepted by a fleet led by Molo.

The commander of the transport fleet did not expect to encounter the fleet of the human federation in his own land of the Saturn. Besides, the transport ships did not have many defensive weapons.

The result was obvious. Without even sending out a distress signal, the entire supply fleet was collectively captured.

Although the majority of daily necessities account for the most, these supplies are enough for Molo's fleet to not worry about logistics issues within three months.
Chapter completed!
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