Survival of the Star Sea: Starting from a small broken ship and becoming stronger

Chapter 156 Mobilization and Arrangement【4000】

"Attention those in the port, the artificial gravity system is about to take effect."

"Prepare to override planetary gravity, countdown to 321. Override complete."

"The attitude of the airport is being adjusted...the adjustment is complete."

"Security protocol activated."

Under a series of operations of the built-in system of the airport.

The airport, which was originally floating in the air like a huge stone pillar, was slowly photographed flat.

However, the people in the airport, because of the self-contained gravity environment in the base, did not fall together with the airport when it was leveled.

Everyone still stood where they were, without any impact.

After confirming that the flight attitude was adjusted, Zhao Feng then ordered the airport to drive towards the alloy mining area.

After giving instructions to Zhinao, Zhao Feng turned around, looked at the crowd and coughed a few times to attract everyone's attention.

Staring at the people looking at him, Zhao Feng didn't say anything nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"Guys, now we have a serious problem."

Hearing what the legion commander said, the excited crowd quickly calmed down.

After a pause, Zhao Feng continued:
"Along the way, we have survived earthquakes and natural disasters, wiped out the tide of corpses and beasts, and wiped out all the invading lizardmen. Various crises have caused us to sacrifice too many compatriots..."

Speaking of this, although everyone did not speak, many people still showed a hint of sadness.

Sighing, Zhao Feng continued:

"But even after experiencing so much suffering, the crisis is still not over, and we have no qualifications to relax.

Although we have survived one level after another, there are still more terrible disasters chasing us. "

"And the next wave of crisis doesn't just come from space, the storm caused by the fire suspended in the sky.

More dangers actually come from the planet under our feet. "

After a pause, Zhao Feng said in a heavy tone:

"The magnetic field of this planet is about to dissipate, and the stellar wind will unscrupulously destroy all living things on the surface of the planet."

"5 days, we only have 5 days! We have to leave this planet in 5 days."

"In the coming time, I hope that everyone can work together to save the remaining 10 compatriots on this planet as much as possible."

Everyone has no objection to what Zhao Feng said about saving others, and even their eyes are full of fighting spirit.

All of his members have experienced life and death, respect for life, and "love" for compatriots are almost engraved in their bones.

After all, in this man-eating world, the only ones who can rely on are the partners who also come from the earth.

Sensing everyone's emotions, Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction, and continued:

"Bring back the other players on this star and place them properly. This will be the next task you will do for me."

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng patrolled the crowd and soon found a familiar figure.

"Zhao Ruilong!"

Zhao Ruilong: Yes!
"It's up to you to take those drivers to complete this matter. If anything happens, you are responsible."

Zhao Ruilong: Yes!
After thinking about it, Zhao Feng added:
"I think everyone's driving skills are not good enough, but considering that our planet does not have so many extreme windy environments after all, we can still use [kites] appropriately to pick people up."

"Our population is so small, and the galaxy is so huge.

Coupled with the massacre of alien races, I wonder if you have paid attention to it.

The number of people in the regional channel, from more than 900 million when the aliens came, is now only 183 million. "

"Among the 183 million, besides us, there are 170 million fellow earthlings who are still being chased and slaughtered by the lizardmen."

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng sighed slightly, then showed a wry smile, and continued in a low voice:
"I promised those compatriots before that I would save them within 10 days..."

"But I found out that I was wrong. I thought space exploration should be easier than killing lizardmen, but the actual operation made me understand that saving is much more difficult than destroying!"

Hearing this, many people showed dejected expressions.

Among them, the frigate students showed more helplessness.

That's right, it's helpless. After all, these future pilots can be said to be the group of people who know space navigation best.

Especially after many hands-on operations and familiarity with the performance of the spacecraft, I deeply understand the difficulties involved.

After all, true knowledge comes from practice, and at first they really thought that the leader could save everyone.

But after some training on the machine, they realized how difficult this thing is!
And how unrealistic it is to rely on [Kite] to save players on other planets.

In their eyes, the regiment leader may have the strength of a "God of War" alone, invincible on land.

But if you want to save people across planets, that's another matter.

That is not as simple as pure ground combat.

There are many issues involved.

For example: Zhao Feng did not destroy the local lizardmen in time, or was dragged back by the opponent.

This is very likely to happen.

There is Xinghai system to convey information without even delay.

Once they know his past, the lizardmen who have developed aerospace technology will definitely attack him in groups, at least they will have to lock him on that planet.

You must know that a spaceship is the most vulnerable when it breaks away from the gravity of the planet with all its strength.

As long as the Lizardmen send enough patrols to block the outer space, it will be difficult for Zhao Feng to leave.

If the frigate is damaged regardless of the force and the frigate is damaged, it will really be completely over.

Without the support of Zhao Feng's top combat power, what will happen to the players on Earth in this galaxy?
That's just plain obvious.

Of course, they also knew that the group leader's hilarity was also to stabilize people's hearts. Generally speaking, he can't be blamed for this matter.

It's just that I didn't expect that the head of the group would say it directly and frankly.

Just when everyone wanted to comfort him, Zhao Feng changed the subject:
"But I didn't choose to give up because of difficulties. These days, for them and for us, I exhausted my energy over and over again, and squeezed out my potential time and time again. Finally..."

"Just 3 hours ago! I finally found a way to save everyone!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng suddenly raised his left hand, held it upright in front of his eyes, and stretched out his index finger.

Listening to Zhao Feng's words, everyone present showed various emotions.

There are surprises, expectations, surprises, and excitement.

They thought that Zhao Feng said that these were compatriots who wanted to abandon the surrounding planets.

But it's impossible to imagine, the commander of the legion has a way to change his voice!
Listening to Zhao Feng's words and movements full of power.

It even mobilized the emotions of everyone present.

They also want to know, what is the method that allows the head of the legion to travel across 9 planets within thousands of light seconds and save millions of human beings.

Feel everyone's expectations.

Zhao Feng turned around sharply, pointing to the huge steel wall behind him.

At the same time, beams of light suddenly appeared and projected on the flat wall, reflecting a huge battleship.

"That is [The Conqueror]"

Pointing to the battleship, he opened his arms to everyone in the audience.

"With it, we will clean up planet after planet occupied by Lizardmen.

First 4060 and then 4070, the pace of human progress will never stop, and the pace of rise will start from here! "

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng paused for a moment, raised his arm and looked at the time on the bracelet.

"It's 8:50 a.m. From now on, we're going to fight back!"

. . .

The purpose of Zhao Feng's speech this time is very simple, first of all, to completely control the basic disk in his own hands.

Secondly, he has to become stronger, because after experiencing the "inheritance" of specialization just now, Zhao Feng suddenly understood one thing.

At the moment of racial crisis, there must be enough "strong" people to lead the crowd, only in this way can everything be saved.

And the so-called "strong" not only refers to individual strength, but also includes the integration of spiritual will and the integration of group will.

After briefly speaking, Zhao Feng left some "old researchers" behind.

This time he didn't give any mobilization speeches like before.

After the group of old people came over, Zhao Feng hurriedly got off the podium, and the robot brought all the chairs over.

With the crowd seated.

Zhao Feng told them the current situation seriously.

As for why they were left alone, it was because Zhao Feng had inquired in private, and all these old people had unusual backgrounds.

Some are senior aides, some are retired think tanks, and those with the highest academic qualifications are academicians.

Wouldn't it be too stupid to have such a group of crystallizations of human wisdom by your side instead of asking for advice, and instead have to think about everything by yourself?

After the elders sat down, Zhao Feng quickly spoke out some questions without reservation.

"The Xinghai world is not a philanthropic hall. This is a world of cannibalism. The birth and death of civilization is like a candle in the wind. Any crisis may completely wipe out human beings."

Hearing this, the old people around all nodded slowly in agreement.

"The more I develop, the more I realize the importance of the number of people. Regardless of whether it is yellow, white, or black, if the population of the earth is too small, it will be like rootless duckweed in this world, and it may disappear in the sea of ​​stars at any time. middle."

"That's why I boasted that I wanted to save everyone."

"Although it is a helpless move, it is also a must."

At this time, an old man with a tall and straight posture suddenly interjected:
"We all understand these things. It is inevitable to have a strong leader in extraordinary times. Just like the old saying, times make heroes.

If you need help, just say it, we old bones can't do anything else, it's okay to help you with ideas. "

Hearing that Zhao Feng and the old man looked at each other, looking at his benevolent eyes, Zhao Feng couldn't help feeling warm, and then nodded and got straight to the point.

"In order to save the population of the same kind in the surrounding planets in time, we must build a space station in synchronous orbit."

"In this way, a space shipyard can be rebuilt on it."

"Materials and the like are not a problem. After all, we have disassembled so many resource blocks, and they can be transported up through [kites]."

"But now there is a very fatal problem,"

"First, the planet's magnetic field will gradually disappear after 5 days"

"You know, the airport is the levitation effect caused by the room temperature superconductor."

"When the planet's magnetic field disappears, our base will also slowly fall."

"The base must be launched within these five days."

"But here comes the problem. I don't want to give up so many precious resources on our planet."

"It's okay to say that the resource blocks that have been decomposed, carrying them is not a big problem."

"We must know that in the ruins of this planet, we have unearthed too many resources to be decomposed, and we can even build a few more airports."

"Even if we don't build an airport base, it would take a lot of materials to make [Conqueror], and it would be a waste of time to go back and forth between the planet and outer space. The materials that last five days can only be a drop in the bucket."

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"So that's the way it is, can you guys help me figure out a way?"

After listening to Zhao Feng's long list of doubts, all the old people present fell into deep thought.

Suddenly an old man said:

"How about building a 'space elevator'?"

Then he shook his head again and said to himself
"Not enough time to process "cable"."

And Zhao Feng replied after hearing the words:

"Xinghai's building system has this option, but I didn't choose it, because if I choose the elevator, I can't build a supercomputing center, so [Conqueror] can't be built at the correct time."

At this moment, another old man with a gray beard coughed.

"Ahem, Xinghai doesn't let us make it, we can actually make it ourselves. Even carbon nanotubes can be produced in our manufacturing workshop, but the problem is that it takes too much time. We only have 5 days."

After a pause, he continued:

"Isn't our airport equipped with electromagnetic projections? Wouldn't it be good to tie up those undecomposed resources with an aerodynamic skin, and then launch them all into space?
It’s not manned, and it doesn’t even need to be very precise. Of course, you need to make a few attitude adjustment rockets, but you don’t need too many to save time. This is much easier than before.”

Hearing this, Zhao Feng looked at the old man and silently gave a thumbs up
"Excellent, old man."

Just when Zhao Feng was not hesitating to praise him, a hairless old man next to him was not happy.

"What's so great about it?! Don't be fooled by this guy, you youngster. What kind of knowledge can you have by looking at his head and hair?"

Hearing what the bald old man said, the white-haired old man suddenly became unhappy.

"Hey, Qian Zheng, you old boy, don't be so bloody! You say that my method is not good, but you say one thing, the younger generation has come here, and if you don't come up with an idea, you will put it aside? Cough cough cough!"

The bald old man named Qian Zheng replied with a haughty look:

"Han Xuesong, open your ears and listen carefully. Say I have no idea? Listen to me and see if mine is better than yours."

The bald old man named Qian Zheng said something to the white-haired old man named Han Xuesong, then turned around and said to Zhao Feng.

"Boy, there is no need for a pneumatic shell at all, how long will it take to weld the shell, and how many people will it take?

That's a complete waste of time! "

Immediately, the old man surnamed Qian stroked his beard stubble and showed a confident smile.

. . .

(End of this chapter)