Everyone: Are mechanics weak? I wake up and rectify the natural disaster

Just when Khan received the bad news, he learned that the logistics base had lost contact.

and think of countermeasures quickly.

It was in an interstellar space no more than two light-years away from his deformed Titan ship Revenge.

A large cargo fleet was sailing rapidly in a deserted mining galaxy.

It is fully loaded with a large amount of alloys, volatiles, ammunition, ship spare parts and other various baggage.

Prepare to jump into an unstable point in hyperspace at the edge of the galaxy here.

no doubt.

At this time, they can still sail confidently in the core star area of ​​the Fire Reef Star Territory with almost no escort ships.

That could only be Khan's troops.

This is exactly the case with this transport fleet.

According to the original plan, all the resources they carry will be transferred to the front line.

It is used to supply our own main fleet that is surrounding the star system where Bane civilization originated.

These hard-earned resources... all came from a Serb system that they plundered and destroyed.

...well, to put it simply, most of it is picked up trash.

The rest is second-hand garbage produced by digesting the collected garbage on site.

Not surprisingly.

Even for barbarians like them, the production capacity... although it is about zero compared to normal civilization, it is still a little bit.

To say that their industrial capabilities are poor is because their system is imperfect.

Incomplete and unhealthy.

Ordinary interstellar civilization has complete categories and complete pedigrees in any field.

From excavation and rough processing to refining, recasting and forging.

Any kind of resource has at least one, and in most cases more than one, complete technology line.

With such a civilization, Khan's tribe was indeed disabled.

But being disabled doesn’t mean they have nothing:

As a nomadic barbarian civilization with robbery and destruction engraved in their bones, they are still very good at recycling, reorganization, dismantling and utilization.

No production, only digestion.

Anyway, all the resources are ready-made.

They just digest it into what they need.

Just like the mission of Wandering Planet.

Among the tribes, there are still many logistics, support, and transportation fleets.

Taking on the role of 'decomposer guest producer'.

The main force in the combat sequence surrounded the star systems where each civilization originated, and fierce fighting continued.

These non-combat ships are in the galaxies that have been destroyed by the tribes.

Pick up trash, recycle scraps, dismantle and reuse.

After losing their most critical logistics base, the material support they can provide becomes even more important.

Unfortunately...

Now, it seems they are not alone in realizing the importance of these resources.

——Just when the large transport fleet was about to arrive at the unstable area of ​​​​hyperspace, little bits of purple light flickered.

——A strange fleet of unprecedented scale jumped out of hyperspace in reverse direction.

It seemed like I had been waiting for a long time.

..

...In fact, this transport fleet did not even see the enemy ship at the beginning.

What greeted them was a series of overwhelming and devastating kinetic energy barrages.

It was almost the moment when the purple light flashed and the hyperspace channel exit opened with the shining light.

The second fleet, which didn't even peek out the bow of the ship, quickly locked in the hyperspace and fired a salvo.

——What a pity, the commander of the transport fleet was not even at his post at that time!

"Artillery, shelling, damn, enemy attack!"

A rather ugly-looking humanoid creature ran out of the bathroom in a hurry, holding his belt.

As soon as I saw the apocalyptic scene of constant explosions and flashes of bright light outside, my brain immediately shut down and I was so anxious that I couldn't speak.

"——Hell, contact the base camp quickly, we, we need support!"

Just as the commander was screaming and desperately sending messages, there was another round of attacks outside.

The hard light kinetic energy warhead trailing a brilliant light tail, like a comet streaking across the sky, came as fast as lightning.

It was just a moment, a face-to-face effort.

The hard light kinetic energy warhead containing destructive power has already arrived.

The tiny bit of light tail behind him, under such a sub-light speed blow, was almost impossible to even indicate its trajectory.

Under the commander's fearful gaze.

A heavy cruiser nearby was hit directly and was blown away on the spot.

——It was just a flash of light. Countless shipwrecks were like watermelons that were hit with a rounded bat and a stick. The fragments all over the sky were sprayed in the opposite direction under the action of terrifying force. Shoot out.

...The many broken human figures that are vaguely visible do indeed look like smashed melon flesh.

Blood splattered everywhere, shapeless.

"..."

The poor commander's face and tail bones were pinched.

The feeling of death passing by his ears made him unable to resist the fear of peeing on the spot even though he was secreting adrenaline rapidly.

"...Quick, damn it, send backup quickly!"

The commander, with cold sweat streaming down his face, almost cried hysterically at the console.

His legs were trembling so much that he could hardly stand. If someone pushed him, he would probably have to kneel on the ground.

...It’s not that he doesn’t have the guts.

Speaking of those who don’t have the guts, who can be the captain or even the fleet commander?

The issue is...

They are just a transport fleet!

At the end of the day, there are only about twenty combat ships.

The heavy patrol is already the largest in terms of tonnage.

Most of them are expulsions and escorts.

This is the result of including those armed cargo ships equipped with defensive weapons.

Although the latter has small-caliber guns and one or two hangars, the effect they can achieve is really the same as nothing...

...but the rest is worse than that!

There are more than twenty, including armed cargo ships, twenty-five 'battleships' to be precise.

All that's left is a transporter with a thin crust and big filling.

And it’s filled with all kinds of goods,

I can't run at top speed at all, and I can't make any large maneuvers.

It can be said that once attacked, the cargo ship will be a complete burden and can only wait to die.

...The reason why we only have this small amount of troops.

It was entirely because the Khan tribe had been advancing rapidly in the Fire Reef Star Territory.

Although some places cannot be attacked for a long time, it is still no problem to maintain stable offensive suppression.

In order to relieve the pressure on the front line, Khan naturally sent most of the combat ships to various theaters on the front line.

——The transport fleet is not a threat in the star field. All the major civilizations were beaten to the last breath by him, so why do they need to be armed too much?

It's impossible. For a logistics company to deliver a cart of daily necessities to a supermarket owner, it would have to be accompanied by three bodyguards armed with live ammunition to escort them all the way, right?

What is this picture about?

So over the past few months.

All the transport fleets of the Khan tribe operating in the Fire Reef Star Domain have the above configuration.

Genuine warships themselves are resource-hungry, and traveling long distances back and forth consumes a lot of life.

It is equivalent to letting the tank drive to the battlefield by itself instead of being towed by a trailer.

Therefore, most of the frigates were reduced, so that the armed cargo ships could only have some self-defense capabilities.

This way, as much transport capacity as possible can be freed up for supplies.

It should be said that this idea is correct.

At least it was right when Su Wen didn't have time to deal with him before.

Now...

Looking at the commander who has started crying for his father and mother, it is not difficult to understand how he feels.

——With this pile of stinky fish and rotten shrimps, let yourself have an encounter with the main fleet on the opposite side that is armed to the teeth?

——Don’t be ridiculous, okay... The muzzle of his cannon is thicker than the frigate in his hand!