Chapter 213 This place is simply a grave

"Old Tang, Colonel Dodge from the base invited us to a banquet!"

Soon, the Martin docked smoothly.

Donald excitedly said to Tom that they were worried and lacking in supplies all the way, and it was true that they hadn't attended a banquet for a long time.

"banquet?"

Tom's instinct for drinking was somewhat repulsive.

"Let's slow down the celebration first! When we return to Farolston and hand over the prisoner to the Military Intelligence Bureau, this matter will really be over. At that time, I will definitely invite the whole ship to drink! I will find People repairing ships, loading supplies..."

Donald immediately explained.

"Haha, Lao Tang, you are too cautious! After you go back, you will definitely be welcomed as a hero of the Federation. After all, you have captured a member of a mysterious force that has made the empire collapse~ Maybe you can be directly promoted to major general!"

Donald is very optimistic,
"Also, looking at the size of this base, at least a whole squadron will be stationed here, even if we drink fragments tonight, it will be fine! Maybe you will be pleasantly surprised when you wake up tomorrow morning, our warships have already parked in the dock Repaired!"

"Okay! I think what you said is right. I was too anxious. I can't eat when I think about digging out Chu Hang's secret~"

"Haha, who doesn't want to kill Chuhang completely, but we have to take it step by step! Don't worry ~ we have already gained a huge advantage!"

Faced with Donald's gracious invitation, Tom couldn't resist after all, and finally had to attend the reception.

But he went there in combat uniform and with guards, so he didn't give the other party any face.

Donald was also helpless about this.

after an hour.

"Colonel Dodge, thank you very much for your hospitality. I don't know when we can arrange manpower to repair the hyperspace engine for our ship? Our ship carries a secret mission and needs to return to Farolston as soon as possible!"

At the extraordinarily sumptuous dining table, Tom spent Colonel Dodge's banquet with a heavy heart.

During this period, Colonel Dodge has been observing in secret.

The temperament of these two people did not fit Dodge's stereotype of federal officers at all, so he felt more and more that there was something wrong with each other, so he made a haha.

"Hey, why don't you drink this chicken soup? It would be a beautiful thing to have a bowl of chicken soup after this meal~"

Tom frowned slightly.

"Colonel, we have eaten, thank you again, but please answer my question!"

Tom, who has experienced too much, is no longer that fledgling silly boy.

Although he seemed absent-minded throughout the banquet, he was keenly aware of Dodge's abnormality. He had already held the gun in his hand under the table and sent a signal to the subordinates outside.

Dodge thought his performance was flawless at this time.

"Hey, to be honest, we are in a remote area here, and we really don't have the manpower and materials to repair an advanced Charon-class cruiser... If you are really in a hurry, how about I send you by shuttle?"

Tom's heart suddenly turned cold.

He felt his intelligence was insulted.

With such a big base, you told me that you can't repair a Charon-class cruiser that has been in service for many years?
You are a liar!

He immediately wanted to refute, but at this point, the cup in Colonel Dodge's hand slipped and fell to the ground and shattered.

Snapped--!
Colonel Dodge took the cup as a sign.

Then,

There were killing sounds outside, bursts of philosophical yells came and went, and finally a group of soldiers with live ammunition rushed in and surrounded the banquet hall.

"Haha, let's get caught, spies!"

Dodge was about to be proud, but suddenly he was pulled hard by the adjutant at the side, reminding him in a low voice.

"Sir, let's see it clearly!"

Dodge took a closer look, and all the people who came in were Tom's subordinates.

Through the door, he saw that all the garrison soldiers in his family were pointed at with guns and crouched on the ground with their heads in their arms.

These idiots!

By the time Dodge reacted, Tom's pistol was already on his knee.

"Colonel Dodge, please explain!"

There was a dangerous gleam in Tom's eyes.

The accompanying Adjutant Dodge had a painful expression of "I knew it would be like this", and helplessly explained the whole story of this farce to his superior.

Tom was dubious.

That's it?

He thought it was the hostile forces in the army who wanted to cut them off, how could they repair them? He even wondered if this base would also be infiltrated by Chu Hang's people...

Tom is now really a severe patient of persecution paranoia, and always feels that "someone wants to harm me!"

He slowly put the gun away.

Threateningly said to Dodge: "Colonel, I order you as a brigadier general of the Federation to cooperate with my mission! Before my ship is repaired and leaves here, I will control all the supplies and troops in this base. Is there any problem? ?Um?"

"Hehe, whatever!"

Dodge is also a temperamental person, and he was quite unhappy with this outsider, so he put on a non-violent and non-cooperative attitude, picked up tons of chicken soup on the table and drank it.

The veins on Tom's forehead jumped wildly, and he almost wanted to shoot the stupid pig.

In the end, it was Dodge's adjutant who expressed his cooperation, which calmed Tom's anger a little.

"Let's go, let's go to the base control room!"

In a quarter of an hour...

"Are you kidding me?"

Tom felt his head buzzing.

His grandma's, dog day federal star map mistook him!

He obviously saw that there was a large federal base here and thought that the facilities and materials were complete, so he chose to come here for repairs.

Good guy!
As a result, the entire vegetable garden is so big!

How about so many advanced maintenance equipment?
It was traded for seeds and fertilizers...

Where is Lao Tzu's big capital ship dock?

It was taken to raise pigs...

What about Lao Tzu's war-ready warehouse full of precision parts?

Used to hold corn on the cob...

"Sin of a crime!!!"

Tom felt that his blood pressure was on the verge of going off the charts, what's the matter!
Garrison troops?
Such outrageous things made him catch up.

It's too difficult for him, not only has to fight with Chu Hang, but also be crazily gank by his own people, shit, I quit!
This is obviously an angry statement.

If he doesn't do it, who will do it?
In the huge base, the technicians who can repair spaceships can be counted on two hands. The others are all professional pig farmers, experts in the field of soilless cultivation, engineers of non-staple food processing plants, Michelin three-star chefs...

Even build modern farms and water conservancy facilities by yourself!

To sum it up in one sentence,

Let them do anything, but they just can't repair spaceships, especially the most complicated hyperspace engines~
Tom was suddenly out of breath.

It's not that he didn't think about leaving by shuttle.

But think of the virtues here...

Maybe after he left, the St. Martin would never be able to get off the berth for the rest of his life. The veterans he brought back would most likely be dragged to farm together, and then enjoy their old age in this corner of the universe...

Huh?
Without Chu Hang thinking about it, it seems that it is not unacceptable?

Damn it!

……

(End of this chapter)

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