Opening: Interstellar Female Soldiers Welcome The First Male Captain

Return to your luxurious captain's room.

Sun He first started to think about the next arrangement.

"The mission on Sierra Star seems unavoidable. I have already accepted the mission. If I go back on my word, the liquidated damages alone can make the Qingluan Fleet fall apart." Sun He learned more from Secretary Qiao Rongrong just now.

Lord Grizzly offered a reward of 100,000 units of crystal mines for the interception mission on Sierra Star!

Crystal ore is equivalent to gold in the previous life, and it is the hard currency of this interstellar era. Although the price/performance ratio is average, it can be widely used in all walks of life, and the price has always been stable.

You know, the Qingluan fleet only earned 300,000 units of crystal mines in the past year.

It is conceivable how important the reward of 100,000 units of crystal mines is to the Qingluan fleet that is about to run out of funds.

According to secretary Qiao Rongrong, if this task is not done, the resources of the Qingluan Fleet can only last half a month at most.

"Let me first take a look at the combat power of this Qingluan ship." Sun He looked at the computer in the room.

He walked to the computer, and a projection screen appeared in front of him.

'Is there anything I can help you with? ’ A female mechanical voice came.

"I want to check the combat power of Qingyuan." Sun He said.

‘To check the combat power of the Qingyuan, permission is required. '

authority?

Sun He frowned slightly. If he asked Tang Yuan for permission, she would definitely not give it to him.

Huh!

He seems to have overlooked something.

Sun He hurriedly looked at his desk.

There was also a stack of documents there, which were some basic documents that Tang Yuan gave her when she came to greet her, which were some simple introductions to the Qingluan number.

These are still secondary, the most important thing is the coat of arms with the blue kite pattern on the document.

Sun He fetched the coat of arms and tried to place it in front of the projection screen.

Then a beam of light shone on the coat of arms.

"Confirming permissions..."

"Privilege confirmed, welcome to Captain Sun He of Qingyuan."

Successfully logged in!

Although Tang Yuan didn't give herself real power, her identity as the captain is still genuine.

"Switch to manual mode." Sun He ordered.

"Enter manual mode."

There is an extra projection keyboard in front of the projection screen.

Sun He took out his chair and began to operate the computer, looking up all the information about the Qingyuan, especially in terms of combat effectiveness.

"This... this... this is too bad. There are more than 100 interstellar carrier-based aircraft, and there is not even a t3-level fighter! The most are the t1-level Gray Wolf fighters, and there are only 14 t2 fighters. Fighter Hatchling."

Sun He covered his face.

According to the weapon level of this era, each type of weapon is divided into three technological levels: t1, t2, and t3. T3 is currently the highest technological standard in the galaxy alliance.

And Qingyuan itself is only a t1-level interstellar aircraft carrier, and there is not even a t3 interstellar fighter on board, how can it fight with others.

In Sun He's mind, the design drawings of his Xiaolong fighter appeared.

The data of the Xiaolong fighter, that is the real top t3 star fighter!

"It's too late to build the Xiaolong now. However, according to the standard of the Xiaolong, we can use the parts of those old-fashioned starfighters to piece together, and we should be able to toss a few in three days.

Then, a certain degree of upgrades will be carried out on the fighters of the Humble Bee and the Gray Wolf, and this battle will have the hope of winning. ” Sun He thought of a way.

But there is a problem with this approach.

A woman like Tang Yuan would never believe in herself.

After all, who would believe that a man who appeared out of nowhere and told you that I have a way to save you would probably lock Sun He into a small dark room.

"It seems that we can only come quietly." Sun He stared at the projection screen, he called up the information of the entire Qingyuan, and he also obtained the highest authority of every part of the entire Qingyuan.

He decided to carry out a transformation on the fighter planes on the Qingluan within three days without anyone noticing!

...

Lunch was over, and more than 3,000 interstellar female soldiers entered the dormant cabin to sleep one after another.

They will stay in the dormant cabin for three days, and when they wake up three days later, they will face a dangerous battle.

Tang Yuan also sat in her dormant compartment.

"Rongrong, I will leave the matter of Qingyuan to you in these three days." Tang Yuan looked at her secretary.

Secretary Qiao Rongrong nodded, and she looked at the female soldiers who entered the dormant cabin one by one.

She said sadly: "At a time when this may be the end of their lives, they still have to waste time in the dormant cabin..."

"This is also a matter of no choice. The energy of the Qingyuan is running out. We have saved as much energy as possible to prepare for the interception mission of Sierra.

Hibernation is currently the most energy-efficient way. " Tang Yuan said lightly.

"I... know." Secretary Qiao Rongrong bit her red lips lightly, feeling a little sad.

"How is that captain?" Tang Yuan asked suddenly.

"Captain Sun He's bedroom has an exclusive dormant cabin, and he will rest in his own dormant cabin." Secretary Qiao Rongrong replied.

"Okay, that's right. There is one more thing you need to do." Tang Yuan stuck it to the secretary Qiao Rongrong's ear, and whispered a few words.

Secretary Qiao Rongrong's expression changed slightly.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep. If there is any emergency, you can wake me up directly."

"yes."

Tang Yuan lay down in the dormancy compartment, and fell into a dormancy state when the gate was closed.

"Report, the 2,900 interstellar female soldiers on the Qingyuan have all entered a dormant state." The female soldier next to him reported.

Secretary Qiao Rongrong took a deep breath: "From now on, the whole ship will enter the state of minimum consumption and travel to the mission theater at sub-light speed."

"yes."

There were only a dozen or so people left on the bustling and busy bridge.

Afterwards, all the systems that could be shut down on the entire Qingyuan were turned off, and even the lights used for lighting were turned off by 90%, as if a world had entered a dreamland.

Sun He, who was supposed to be dormant in his bedroom, was walking down the aisle alone at this moment.

cha cha cha

The lights above the head suddenly dimmed, leaving only the last dim light in the entire aisle.

"It seems that they have entered a dormant state." Sun He muttered.

And by this time he had arrived at his destination.

He raised his head and looked at the huge steel gate in front of him.

Fighter Warehouse!

Sun He entered the permission, the door opened, and then Sun He interrupted the connection between the entire fighter warehouse and the bridge.

In this way, no matter how much noise he made in front of Curry in the fighter cabin, no one would hear him.

"We're about to start work, where do we start first?" Sun He turned on the lights in the entire warplane warehouse, and looked at the neatly parked fighter planes with the corners of his mouth raised.