Chapter 342: Get inside (3/4, add more, ask for subscription!)

In addition to the three hundred warships that escaped, the remaining fogman battleships were wiped out by Xie Yan's frigates and assault ships in the ensuing engagement, and they even captured many fogman!
The work to clean the battlefield began.
In space, the sky is full of debris, and the yellow and white debris flickered under the stars, and looked like a galaxy of debris.
Xie Yan digested the wreckage to build several space docks, began to repair the warships, and used the recycled materials to rebuild several ships.
"I don't know when it will be next fight..." Xie Yan sighed while looking at the foggy galaxy like a copper wall and iron wall.
If you can't attack, this is the status quo!
Unless they can find a way to paralyze the four battle stars, they can do nothing about the foggy galaxy.
...
Three hundred warships drove back to the space dock of the Fogman Galaxy for maintenance.
Siri and others looked at the leftovers that had slipped back. Their faces were extremely ugly. Since their birth, they have never suffered such a setback.
Bang~
Back to the meeting body, Xili punched a hammer on the conference table, and a fist mark appeared on the table.
"What should I do now?" The foggy chief, who had not spoken, spread his hands and looked at the two men whose faces were ugly.
Siri and Heinjes turned their heads away, and looked down at the table, silently.
"Do you want the front line fleet to return?" Rofferia said, breaking the silence.
"What are you doing coming back? Do you really think they dare to step into the attack range of our war stars?" Siri gave him a cold glance.
Rofferia was trembling, not daring to talk.
Siri took a deep breath, "Now, what we need to do most is to find out the reason for being deceived. This is a Cangmu civilization with extremely strong disappearance and camouflage technology. We must find it in a short time. Their way!"
In fact, the psionic radar can see it, but the meteorite belt also has a little psionic reaction, plus its large size, it is easy to be confused.
Therefore, we can only say that this time Xie Yan had good luck and occupied the geographical advantage.
With the order of Siri, the Fog Research Department carried out a series of tasks, and they soon discovered that the psionic radar could detect the enemy behind the stealth, but no one cared about this thing at first. In other words, this was a disaster that could be avoided.
As soon as the results of the study came out, there was no accident. The foggy staff at the radar station were all handled by military law and acted as scapegoats for the failure.
At the same time, Xie Yan's statistical report came out.
"Destroyed 361 frigates and 3,120 attack ships. Large, medium and small spacecraft lost a total of more than 12,000 ships, and no personnel were lost. A total of more than 2,100 warships were annihilated and the fog was captured. More than 1,000 people..."
After reporting the war damage, Xie Sang continued to report on the research of Wuren. Microbes and viruses have the same characteristics, and because of this, these microorganisms and viruses are harmless to us. Most of the mist people caught are mostly copper, a small amount of silver, and no gold. It is speculated that the foggy people above the gold level can not go out to work."
"Huh~~~" Xie Yan was surrounded by two large leaves. "Perhaps, these foggy people will be a breakthrough, do you think?"
"Zu Zhu, what... what do you mean?" Xie Sang was a little surprised.
"What do you say?" Xie Yan sold a pass.
At the same time, on the battlefield of the Fogman Civilization, the pursuit of the civilization, the second generation of Zhiling rushed at the Fogman's army, and the corner of the mouth was raised.
A few years later, after repeated negotiations between the two sides, Wuren Civilization replied to use materials in exchange for the life of the captured Wuren. Of course, in view of the fact that these captives may carry branches of green wood, these foggy people can only live in a battle star in the outermost galaxy, and can never return to the parent star.
The process of exchanging captives was relatively smooth. There were no moths on the side of Wuren. Xie Yan did not do any small actions here either.
This group of foggy men were sent to the battle star and were isolated one after another to ensure that the enemy did not place some highly contagious viruses on these captives.
"Hello, brother, why haven't I seen you before?"
In the quarantine area, a foggy man knocked on the isolation glass of the foggy man next door, "My name is Tencher, how about you?"
"My name is Qiang Lei." The other party replied.
"Qiang Lei... the one you used to be?" Tencher asked.
"What's wrong with No.3 Corps?" Qiang Lei made a puzzled voice.
"Nothing, just ask." Tencher shrugged.
Later, the two foggy people chatted like this.
"I really don't know what we will do in the future."
As he said, Tencher expressed his concerns, "We may be no different from workers in the future, we can't go home, we can't contact our friends, we can only stay in this place where the bird doesn't shit."
"At the very least, we are still alive." Qiang Lei comforted.
"Haha, you are right." Teng Sheer smiled twice, his voice full of bitterness.
"After all, do you know how this battle star works? Sometimes it feels amazing." Qiang Lei asked casually.
"I don't know, high-tech, but I heard that this is just a pseudo-war star. The real war star should be able to sail at the speed of light." Tencher shook his head. "If you really want to know, work hard, Although we can’t go back to our home planet, it’s okay to get a full-time job here.

After Qiang Lei listened, he nodded and thoughtfully.
Time passed day by day.
Soon, the isolation period ended, Tenshir, Qiang Lei and other foggy people were liberated, and after confirming their identities, they were placed in new positions.
Coincidentally, Tencel and Qiang Lei were arranged together. Qiang Lei was responsible for the operation of the No. 1031 Wuxing Cannon, and Tencher was responsible for the observation mission of the fort.
The two Wuren people took the new clothes and came to the dormitory 1031.
Open the door of the dormitory, and there are already three fogmen living in it. They are Munch who is responsible for the reloading of No. 1031 Wuxing Cannon, Landor Thor who is responsible for repair and maintenance, and Hengqian who is responsible for miscellaneous work.
When the three Wuren met the newly arrived two Wuren, their eyes were full of contempt.
Tencel and Qiang Lei ignored it. This was not the first group of foggy people who showed such a look to them. There was no way who could give them a prisoner of war status.
When Tencher and Qiang Lei were about to place their clothes, they discovered that the closet was already full of other people's clothes. The two looked at each other and climbed to the upper bunk, as expected, they were all in the bed of the three guys.
"Can you take things away?" Tencher was not angry, but his tone was still dissatisfied.
"What do you want?" Munch, who was lying in the lower bunk, snorted. "Why, want to go to bed? Just you too?"
Tencher frowned, saying, "Don't go too far!"
"Well, what's wrong? If you don't accept it, a group of captives dare to ask Lao Tzu." Randtor said with a sip.
Tencher clenched his fists in anger, and here, Qiang Lei aside decisively climbed to the upper bunk, grabbing a suitcase, regardless of three, seventy-one, and dropped it down the balcony.
"You are dead!" Munch violently broke out of the bed, but before he got up, a suitcase smashed heavily.
Seeing that Monkey had nothing to push away from the suitcase, Qiang Lei said secretly, "The body of the mist man is just hard to handle."
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