Interstellar Apocalypse: I lead players to dismantle spaceships

The Shui'an Town Colony is located on a barren L-class planet. →

L-class planets are also called marginal planets.

The surface is mostly rocky and wasteland, with less surface water and a high carbon dioxide content in the nitrogen-oxygen atmosphere. Although it is also suitable for human survival, the conditions are considered the worst.

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At this moment,

an old large space station is floating in the orbit of Shui'an Star.

The iron-gray shell is engraved with a mottled federal fleet logo. Obviously, this huge space platform belongs to the federal navy.

In theory,

the profit-seeking federal people will not invest so much in such a place where no one lives.

The reason is that

Shui'an Star was once an important resource planet, not only producing creation crystals, but also having good high-energy gas deposits.

To put it bluntly, the ancestors were rich~

Where there is high-energy gas, there is Ameriga - this sentence is not a joke.

The federals once invested heavily in this marginal world, and built a large space station integrating transportation hub, refining center and military port in orbit, and connected it to the surface with an orbital elevator, frantically grabbing the resources here.

That was the most glorious time of Shui'an Town.

But now,

Looking at those blackened refineries, mottled base shells, empty military ports...

You can know that the prosperity here is a thing of the past.

Resources will always be mined one day. When the federals eat up and leave, the residents of Shui'an Town will only be left with a devastated land.

"Sir, the radar detected a Charon-class cruiser. The opponent's hyperspace engine malfunctioned. Request to enter the port for maintenance."

In the duty room of the space base, a pot-bellied colonel struggled to sit up, put down the fried chicken in his hand, and a pair of small eyes swept across the screen.

"How could the warships of the Seventh Fleet appear here? Have you confirmed the identification code?"

"Yes! It is indeed our ship, but the commodore captain is not recorded in the system, and there is also a colonel deputy captain beside him, who is also not recorded... Of course, our system is usually updated half a year later, it is possible..."

Hearing this, the colonel suddenly slapped his palm on the table, knocking over the fat otaku happy water on it.

"Ridiculous! Use your dog brain to think about it, it's just a Charon-class cruiser, how could there be a commodore captain and a colonel deputy captain? I am in charge of such a large base, dozens of ships, and I am only a colonel!"

The operator dared not say a word.

You are in charge of a large base, but the problem is that there is no one~

Including logistics, clerical staff, and ground garrisons, there are less than 5,000 people. The warships are only one old cruiser and a dozen destroyers, and the rest are all patrol boats...

To put it bluntly,

If it were not for a colonial military commander, the lowest rank would be a colonel. The military officials might have sent you here to retire with the salary of a lieutenant colonel!

The colonel continued to complain. (っ◔◡◔)っ

"A bunch of damn vampires, you didn't call me when this place was so rich, but now there are only some gas residues left, and you left me here!"

"You don't care about supplies! You said you can rely on the support of the colonies... Bullshit! What have you done to the people down there? Don't you have any idea?"

"There is no water, no food. If I hadn't been smart and sent a fleet to dig ice in space, and brought a boatload of chicken seedlings before taking office, I wouldn't even have fried chicken to eat now!"

The fat colonel got angrier and angrier as he spoke. He took another bite of the fried chicken leg and said vaguely.

"Well, I'm a little tired of eating chicken legs all the time. Let's have roast duck with protein rice tomorrow, or organic spinach..."

The subordinate rolled his eyes immediately.

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His boss was a well-known weirdo in the federal army. He had no other specialties, but he was very good at eating and could eat a lot.

Look,

There is nothing in Shui'an Town, so the boss used his connections to get a large number of agricultural equipment and seedlings, and started space breeding and soilless cultivation in the huge space base.

The federal military, knowing all this, was in a state of confusion.

Have you ever seen a military commander who dares to engage in agricultural and sideline industries in a military base, and even drags his soldiers to do it together, do they really think that the federal army is a backward garrison corps!

But facing the accountability of his superiors, this commander just said one sentence back.

"Then the military will resume weekly supply delivery?"

"Forget it, you should grow it yourself... Don't bother me!"

So,

the space base that was emptied due to the withdrawal of the mining army was run by this guy into a prosperous space farm, with much more green and agricultural output than the entire colony.

Not only does it not need ground supply, it can also be sold to the colonial governor's office at a high price!

So,

all the federal soldiers in the base became garrison soldiers. They had no experience in fighting, but they were good at farming. They were all fat and strong.

Such a strange person,

I guess there is no other one in the entire federal army.

"Hey, sir, the other party is urging again..."

The colonel's complaints were interrupted by his subordinates, and he remembered that he still had a "spy" to catch.

That's right, he regarded Tom and his men as spies.

"Immediately notify my guard regiment to gather at the dock, bring heavy weapons, trick the other party into the dock, and then close the door and beat the dog!"

The subordinates immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

To be honest, he felt that his boss was a bit fierce this time.

What if he was really a spy?

How would it end?

There was another most critical problem. What if the other party was really a spy? When the fight started later, he might not be able to win...

"Well, sir, I think it's better for us to outsmart him!"

Under the strong persuasion of his subordinates, the colonel finally decided to hold a Hongmen Banquet to entertain Tom and his party.

On the other side, on the St. Martin.

"Haha, we finally escaped!"

Donald looked at the huge space base in front of him and said to Tom excitedly, "Well done, buddy, you are still foresighted!"

Tom also showed a relieved smile on his face.

"The massive distortion before the star ring jump interfered with our hyperspace engine. We can safely jump out of hyperspace, which is a blessing in disguise. I expected the hyperspace engine to break down, so when choosing the hyperspace route, I found this nearest large base on the star map! Now it seems that we really need to repair here for a while, I hope we won't be delayed too long~"

Donald clapped his hands in praise.

"Haha, brother, you have done a good job, leave the rest to me! The personnel and equipment here are enough for us to repair the ship, and the fleet stationed here can also protect our safety! Tonight we can all have a few drinks and sleep well!"

Before this, both of them were worried that Chu Hang's ghost ship would catch up.

Now,

They can say a few words of relief, "I'm home~" "Damn Chu Hang, go to hell!", and then celebrate their escape from the death abyss of the tenth star ring and imagine returning to the Federation's medal ceremony.

It's a pity that

This place is called Shui'an Town.

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