Star Fleet: Age of Lords

"Let's talk about the information first."

Feng Mo restrained his teasing look and said seriously.

After hearing this, Chu Yunjian gave Feng Mo a roll of his eyes, muttered something philistine in a low voice, and then said seriously:

"Have you ever heard of Tianqi Qiao's family?"

Feng Mo frowned and then asked tentatively:

"You mean the family of Marshal Qiao Duke of the Apocalypse Empire?"

Chu Yunjian picked up the tea cup and took a sip before saying:

"This is the Qiao family. The feud between the Qiao family and the Yuezhi has existed since ancient times. Ever since the news spread that the four families were going to jointly open a starship trading company, the Qiao family has been quite active."

Chu Yunjian said meaningfully.

"Would those behemoths like the Qiao family take the initiative to deal with a little viscount like me?"

"Of course not the Qiao family. You are just a big ant in their eyes. If you can't design a T5 starship in one day, nothing will happen. Those below T5 are all scum, but the affiliated families of the Qiao family can give you some help. It’s still possible to block it.”

Feng Mo instantly understood after hearing this. This habit of lower-ranking people taking the initiative to speculate on superiors has been around since ancient times. There are always some self-righteous people who can't see their identity and take the initiative to help the superiors with things. Once something happens, that person will be the one doing the work. The sinner who tops the vat.

Unfortunately, there are quite a few such people. The summary can be summed up in one sentence: Class crossing has been bloody since ancient times.

"I'm here today to tell you this. If you pay more attention, Tianqi Yuezhi and Huiyao Chu will be your help if anything happens."

"One last thing, when will you release the T3 starship blueprints in your hand for the company to produce and sell?"

Of course Feng Mo knew that the Yuezhi and the Chu family would side with him, but he still needed to be strong. The reason why he suppressed the T3 starship blueprints and did not let them go on the market was because he did not want to be deciphered by a group of starship engineers.

Someone who wants to mess with you will recruit a group of starship engineers to analyze your starship blueprints to find weak points, which will make him very passive.

"When the Storm Fleet has the T4 starship, it will hand over a set of T3 starship drawings to the company for production and sales. Miss Chu should understand why I do this."

Chu Yunjian nodded slowly after hearing this, and then said:

"As long as you always have shares in the company and bring all the eliminated and unused design drawings to the company for production and sale, the Yue and Chu clans will stand behind you. This is the promise made by Chu Yunjian and Yue Xiaomeng to you. , it is also the promise given to you by the entire Chu and Yue clans. I have said all that needs to be said, and I am leaving. "

After Chu Yunjian finished speaking, he drank the fragrant tea in the cup, stood up and left.

Feng Mo didn't bother and simply sent Chu Yunjian away. This kind of woman was not something that ordinary people could subjugate. He didn't have this idea, so he always treated Chu Yunjian as a partner.

Early the next morning, Feng Mo also received a steward from the Yuezhi Chamber of Commerce. This steward brought the T3 level planetary defense system that Feng Mo needed most, including surface-to-air missiles, laser cannons and a series of defensive weapons. Plus smart systems.

He also told Feng Mo about the trouble he was about to face. Just like what Chu Yunjian said yesterday, there will always be villains who will make things difficult for Feng Mo to be careful.

After sending the housekeeper away, Feng Mo held a second meeting.

"Hua Qin commanded the No. 1 destroyer to stay behind with two T2 Black Bears. With the T3 planetary defense system, even if the Flame Thieves Group launches a fleet sneak attack, they will return without success."

"The Storm Fleet will set out with me tomorrow. The target is the asteroid belt."

"Sir Commander, the asteroid belt is right in front of us. Just being close to the asteroid belt makes the fleet radar a little unstable. We can release the tractor beam to connect the fleet and prevent the starship from getting lost."

Al stood behind Feng Mo and bowed.

"Okay, all fleets release tractor beams to connect to the starships."

After Feng Mo finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a story he saw in his previous life. The iron rope connected the ship, the Soochow navy could break it, and the fire burned Red Cliff!

Now he is the iron chain ship, and the flame thieves occupy the fire character, but he is not the wife Cao.

After entering the asteroid belt, the radar was good and bad, so the automatic aiming could no longer be used, otherwise all the shells would be deflected.

Fortunately, Feng Mo used his preparation time in the past few days to prepare a lot of old-fashioned equipment. Starry sky rangefinders, starry sky telescopes and other old-fashioned equipment did not affect the cannon launch at all, and with the high luck value, it can be said that the effect is almost the same as having radar.

Didn't the Flame Thieves choose to hide here just because of this high-frequency fluctuating magnetic field? Here, they can only rely on aiming and firing. After training, the Flame Thieves must be more accurate than ordinary crew members, but he didn't expect Feng Mo to have a special talent.

The Storm Fleet sailed all the way according to the star map coordinates given by Chu Yunjian. Here it cannot enter warp speed and can only sail at the original star speed of the starship. This is why Feng Mo is unwilling to bring the T3 Bronze Hammer with him. The star speed is too fast. Slow.

"Report to Commander, traces of starships were found ahead!"

A crew member behind Feng Mo stood up to report. Feng Mo stood up and came to the main console, and saw a group of light spots in front of him.

Counting down, there were hundreds of ships. As the storm fleet moved forward, the light spots gradually revealed their true appearance.

"One modified T3-class star battleship, three T3 Peregrine-class star destroyers, and the rest are all T2-class starships. Most of them are frigates, so there is nothing to fear."

Al reported to Feng Mohui.

"Don't be careless. If there are too many ants, they can kill elephants easily. If there are too many hyenas, they can even compete with lions for meat."

If anyone else had said this, El would have sneered, but she could 100% listen to what Feng Mo said. She instantly switched to serious mode and ordered:

"Storm Fleet continues to sail, switch battle formation."

In an instant, the entire fleet constantly adjusted its deployment during the voyage, and the originally relatively loose formation gradually became solidified, forming a three-layer defense system.

The interstellar frigate formed the first line of defense outside, the interstellar destroyer formed the second line of defense, and the battleship responded with firepower in the middle.

At this time, the magnetic field frequency gradually recovered and became relatively stable. At the same time, a communication request was sent.

"Connect!"

A holographic video appeared in front of Feng Mo, and opposite him was a big man with a hideous face, who was the leader of the Flame Thieves Group.

"Who are you?"

The boss looked at the handsome Feng Mo and asked with a more ferocious face

"What do you care about me? If you have something to say, please tell me. I will send you on your way."

"I just want to know which force you are from. I will leave today and forgive you. The magnetic field here is completely controlled by me. Under the violent fluctuations, your fleet radar cannot be used. What are you fighting with me?"

Facing the boss's words, Feng Mo sneered:

"Since I came in, I must have a way to kill you. You are talking too much nonsense. Finally, I will give you a thank you for the treasure."

After hanging up the video, Feng Mo was a little excited for a while. Controlling the magnetic field? Baby, it should belong to him. It can only be said that it is a waste of treasure to put it with the thief leader.

Al on the side couldn't help rolling his eyes. The commander is good at everything, but he is too stingy. He is the kind of person who loses money if he doesn't pick up money when he goes out. It's really hard to be nervous.

At this time, Feng Mo, who was half lying on the captain's chair, was still a little excited. He sat up, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk staring at its prey.

"Al, start hunting, you must get my treasure back!"