From black technology to super engineering

Executor base.

Executive Dika was half lying on his couch. The couch was made of heterogeneous metal, and the finished structure could be adjusted according to needs. Therefore, the couch at this time had become a huge lazy sofa.

The light curtain in the room flickered continuously, showing the ongoing war in the 31911 galaxy. In the picture, the ships of both sides have already suffered losses.

Dika's expression was serious, and his big hand tapped a rapid rhythm on the armrest.

It can be seen that the indigenous civilization located in the 31922 galaxy has indeed brought him quite a surprise in the past month.

At this time, there was an imperceptible pheromone breeze outside the house, and the next moment, a naked, slender female intelligent creature pushed a shiny silver dining car to the door.

If... humans see her, they may exclaim immediately.

Because this naked maid looks exactly like the Canglan Star.

"Master Executive, please enjoy dinner." The maid pushed the dining cart in front of her, and she prostrated herself on the ground. She lowered her head deeply, not daring to look at the supreme authority on this planet.

Dika withdrew his gaze from the virtual projection. When he saw the maid's figure, his eyes showed a hint of satisfaction, and then he lifted the maid's chin with his toes.

Seeing the maid's eyes filled with reverence and dedication, Dika nodded: "What's your name?"

"My lord, my name is Helena."

"Oh? Are you from the Western Continent?" Dika glanced sideways out of the window, but unfortunately, he could only see a vast sea of ​​clouds.

Those warships that covered the sky and the sun before have disappeared, or they have set off again, heading for the current battlefield, the 31911 galaxy.

The Western Continent naturally refers to the western continent of the planet where the tower is located—this planet named Ella has a total of three continents separated by vast oceans, and each continent is arranged for sinners to live.

The so-called sinners naturally refer to the descendants of sinners.

"Yes, my lord, I belong to the Wanghai family." Seeing that Dika was willing to communicate with her, the maid hurriedly said: "Our family is responsible for providing heaven with high-quality god-given steel and..."

"Understood." Dika retracted her toes and interrupted the maid's introduction.

It's not that he's not in the mood to listen to the voice of this sinful descendant, but he has always felt that it is very awkward to call out-of-phase steel God-given steel, and even add "God-given" in front of all industrial products.

These nagging titles are not at all in line with his taste as an executive with advanced scientific knowledge.

Of course...the seniors have always liked to do this, saying that they can make these sinners forever loyal to the executive officer and to the Promised Land.

Then... he can't help it, just stop listening and it's over.

The maid obediently stopped talking, but got up silently, and began to uncover the plates one by one, showing the exquisite food.

These foods are all delicacies from the planet, and they are completely in line with the tastes of executive officers.

Seeing the maid's movements and well-behaved behavior, Dika was very satisfied, which meant that she had undergone special training, and it was enough to see that the criminals below had done enough work.

But when Dika finished dinner, he didn't say another word, and the maid's eyes still showed a gloomy uncontrollably.

"Tonight, come and accept your favor."

Seeing the maid turn and sway away, Dika finally said something.

The maid's body trembled slightly, then she immediately turned around and knelt, with great honor and joy on her face.

The door closed, and Dika activated the battlefield projection again.

At this moment, Hall's slightly serious voice sounded in the room.

"Dika, have you had enough fun?"

"Hall, which eye of yours saw me playing?" Dika looked at the image of his colleague who suddenly appeared in the projection, and said very dissatisfied: "You said that we should collect as much information as possible from this indigenous civilization." information."

"Then why don't you push it over earlier?"

"The problem is that they keep sending them. What can I do?" Dika glanced at the image and gave the command to clear the asteroid belt: "They are very cunning."

"Yes, they are not only cunning, but also very ambitious."

Executive Dika was stunned immediately, and immediately looked at the other party: "What do you mean?"

"Just established contact with the natives of 31801, guess what?"

31801? Dika immediately thought of the huge indigenous galaxy that was wiped out by his predecessors tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, the executor system had not yet been fully established, and the Promise Plan had just been implemented. All kinds of differences and endless wars.

It was also at that time that the sacred civilization realized that if the civilization in the universe was not restricted and allowed to touch taboos, sooner or later the entire universe would collapse. Or... threatening the existence of Eternal Land.

Therefore, the indigenous civilization that touched the taboo 31801 became the first target of sanctions.

However, since the enforcement system at that time was not perfect, the strategy of giving them a stick of candy was adopted, and the civilization was not completely wiped out-provided that they were clearly aware of the boundaries of science and technology .

Time has proved that under the deterrence of powerful force, this civilization has indeed performed well all the time, and has not tried to touch the taboo again.

It is also because of this that the executors have established a communication channel with them.

As his thoughts turned, Dika immediately realized that although the distance between the 31801 galaxy and the 31922 galaxy was several star gates, spanning thousands of light-years, but on the cosmic scale, the two galaxies belonged to the same large group of galaxies.

"Do they know what's going on with our target?"

"bingo."

"what do you know?"

"Understood..." There was a smile on the corner of Hall's mouth: "The target civilization of your mission claims to be human, and is trying to communicate with other civilizations in the entire super galaxy group where it is located, and form a civilization alliance."

Dika was stunned when he heard that: "Human?"

"Yes, they call themselves human. And...they don't seem to know what crime they've committed."

While speaking, Hall sent an image of a human being.

"They even tried to contact you."

"Huh?" Dika was taken aback again: "What kind of intelligent creature's logic is this?"

"I don't know—but if you want to entertain, I have their information encoding method here, you can play with them."

Dika stared at the smiling human woman with black mid-length and short hair, a black coat and a white shirt, and looked down subconsciously.

It seems that this planet can still accommodate a few sinners, right?

...

solar system.

In the S10 command cabin on the way back, all the commanders gathered together and laughed endlessly.

"It's so fucking cool!" Zeng Yuanhai slapped Yang Wenzhi on the shoulder so hard that he almost staggered, "Old Yang, next time I will mess with you."

"Uh... don't make trouble."

Yang Wenzhi rubbed his shoulders calmly, smiled and looked at the equally excited crowd: "We are about to return to the base, everyone should pay attention to words and deeds..."

Everyone laughed and nodded.

In the past month, they took over the Andromeda fleet, formed a new Ursa Minor fleet, and then relied on the asteroid belt to fight several beautiful sniper battles. As of now, their results include three capital ships. He lost 6 enemy ships, and lost 9 warships, with a battle loss ratio of three to two.

It seems that this ratio is very large, far less than the exchange ratio in the first battle two months ago, but... it depends on the situation!

Now that the battle has been fought for several months, everyone already knows that in terms of main guns, human beings are completely inferior to executors. The reason why mankind was able to achieve a great victory for the first time and wiped out an enemy mothership was mainly due to rice grains.

The current battle is all fought without rice grains!

Hmm... If it's so unconvincing, let's make a comparison - as of now, the first organized space main fleet of mankind, the Auriga fleet, has been completely wiped out as of now - only A battleship disembarked.

As for the results of the Auriga, in addition to the fruitful results of the first battle. Later, when the executor's reinforcements arrived, their eighteen warships were exchanged for only three other warships, one of which was a capital ship, and the other two were destroyers and functional ships.

At present, the Ursa Minor fleet still has 17 "Eagle" class ships and four new "Song" class ships, making a total of 21 warships.

As for the enemy, there are still 41 warships left.

Leaving aside the disadvantage of 21:41, at the very least, in the entire Auriga galaxy, there is only the Ursa Minor fleet under their hands.

You said, if the group of them returned to the base and didn't know how to restrain themselves, wouldn't it be annoying?

"But it's a pity, the enemy is still too strong."

Yang Wenzhi looked at the tactical map and sighed, "They actually implemented an X-ray policy... and cleaned up the entire asteroid belt..."

"Making it a miracle..." Lieutenant Colonel Smil said with a smile, "When our new main gun comes online, then we can beat him to hell."

"Hehe... Actually, the enemy is most afraid of our rice grains, and we have to wait for the rice grains to go online."

"Waiting for rice grains? Then I don't know how long we'll be waiting, and the wind hasn't even blown up there." Zeng Yuanhai lightly touched Yang Wenzhi's arm: "Old Yang, don't you have Mr. Ye's number? Why don't you ask in private ? Let the brothers feel at ease too?"

Following Zeng Yuanhai's words, everyone looked at Yang Wenzhi in unison.

——They, the frontline commanders, are currently one of the group of people who know the most about the progress of current weapon research and development.

On the one hand, it is because the higher-ups want to stabilize their military morale and let them know that human beings do not have to rely on this kind of "ship-to-sea tactics" to pile up heads. All their current maneuvers are for the subsequent development of human weapons. Gain time with equipment upgrades.

On the other hand, it is also because they are the first users of weapons and can get the most intuitive feedback on the battlefield, or in other words, weapons are essentially for them.

Therefore, every time the Taiyue command center holds a meeting, it will disclose to them the current progress of the super shipboard energy system of the powerful main gun.

Hmm... It's just that every time I say "it's almost done" and "it's almost there".

But for the upgraded version of "rice grains" that everyone is most willing to use and is also the most urgently needed, the command center has never disclosed specific information, even the output of the first generation of rice grains that is currently very good to use has not been mentioned.

It's just that everyone knows that Ye Ming is in charge of these products involving the most advanced technology of human beings, and Mr. Ye is known to be a rigorous scientist and never draws conclusions lightly.

And the reason why Yang Wenzhi asked... was because of his outstanding performance last time, Yang Wenzhi became the only commander among the many commanders who was pulled into the contact list by Mr. Ye!

Frankly speaking, when Yang Wenzhi received the reminder of Ye Ming's contact list, Yang Wenzhi's mood at that time was as excited as being commended and awarded by Taiyue, and being added as a friend by Mr. Ye himself-how much bragging he can do when he goes back!

But... After adding Ye Ming's contact information for so long, Yang Wenzhi never dared to disturb Ye Ming.

Therefore, just in a daze, Yang Wenzhi immediately shook his head firmly: "Don't make trouble, how dare I!"

"Cut... There are times when you don't dare?" Zeng Yuanhai said contemptuously.

"Nonsense, why don't you come?" Yang Wenzhi glared at him.

"I don't have a number!"

"If so, would you dare?" Yang Wenzhi stared at his friend: "It's not PY to lie about having a child."

Zeng Yuanhai resentfully said: "...Damn! This is too much."

Everyone laughed together.

Indeed, they really don't have the guts to bypass their superiors and directly ask scientists of Mr. Ye's level.

"Okay, everyone gets their seats, starting in the afternoon, we have to write a report..."

Just as Yang Wenzhi began to perform the duties of temporary captain, Aita's voice suddenly sounded.

"The Ursa Minor Fleet received the electromagnetic wave information from the enemy ship. Do you want to decode it?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at the main screen.

On the main screen, the tactical map is still displayed - the enemy and our fleets are circling around the asteroid belt in a large sideways circle at a distance of five light seconds.

Occasionally, a light would rise in the sky as the enemy fleet used its main guns to destroy an asteroid hiding a missile launcher.

Electromagnetic wave information?

Yang Wenzhi raised his brows, and subconsciously looked at the crowd: "Did I hear you right? Did Aita say that she received an electromagnetic wave message from an enemy ship?"

"That's right." Zeng Yuanhai nodded immediately, he was in charge of the communication of the whole ship, and immediately pressed the command watch: "Aita, repeat the report."

Aita repeated the debriefing.

Everyone's eyes met and finally fell on Yang Wenzhi's face.

He took a deep breath, licked his lower lip again, and clenched his fists tightly. After a while, he exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Decode!"

"Executing decoding."

"Decoding is complete, whether to play."

"Play."

Following Zeng Yuanhai's voice, the main screen of the command cabin jumped, and a moment later, an... indescribably fat man appeared on the screen.

The big fat man had a majestic expression and was wearing a uniform full of medals.

After a while, a mechanically synthesized voice came to my ears.

"Humanity."