<h4>Chapter 151: Fleet</h4>


    The outpost probe moves in the wreckage of the spaceport and transmits the observation information back to the alien space fleet still on the way to the colonial star in real time.


    In the bridge, everyone is nervously busy.


    "The signal reception is normal and there is no interference."


    "The horizontal gyroscope is being debugging to correct the observation angle."


    "It is confirmed that the utilization rate of electricity is 42 percent, and the remaining use time is expected to be 46 home stars."


    ...


    A group of operators reported to the fleetmander. These reports about the huge amount of information about the probe itself are the same as the students standing at the door of the teacher''s office and need to shout a report. The fleetmander does not need to think about anything. Even if there is a problem, his men will deal with everything.


    The main thing is theter observation report.


    "Report themander, the outpost probe detected the distress signal of the rescue module!"


    "Send a few probes immediately!"


    The order given by the fleetmander was changed from order to digital information, and then transmitted to the probes far inside the wreckage of Star Harbor through specially encrypted radio waves.


    Several probes moved towards the signal source one after another, long corridors, but even if the energy supply ispletely lost, it is not dark. From the cracks straight to the outside, sunlight will prate in, illuminating the environment inside the wreckage and adding a touch of deste epic feeling.


    Soon, the probe reached the signal source.


    What they saw was indeed the rescue cabin they expected, but its appearance was very different from what they expected.


    At this time, the rescue cabin is like a peeled fruit shell, like being torn from the outside by something. At the edge of the break, you can also see a possible depression, just like a huge palm that once held that position.


    "Is the data modelingpleted?" Themander asked.


    "Yes...yes."


    Through digital simtion, the deformation state of the object ispared with the original state, and the whole force change process of the rescue module is immediately simted through force analysis, and then the appearance of the object in the manufacturing process is reversed.


    The result was several long objects, which abruptly tore open a crack in the rescue pod, and it was also from the inside out.


    "Strange... This is too strange..."


    The fleetmander was puzzled by this. If it is said that it can be understood by the logical derivation of bold assumptions from the outside to the inside, for example, some unimaginable things plunged into the Star Harbor with meteorites and destroyed it. What is the situation from the inside out?


    Logic can''t sort out the causal rtionship - this is what the fleetmander thought at this time.


    Just as the fleetmander was entangled, probes from other regions gave back new discoveries.


    "Commander, there is a situation in the armed zone 46!"


    When themander turned his eyes away, the scene projected by the probe was already a snowke, that is, nothing could be epted.


    "What''s going on?"


    "The probe just caught a dark shadow in the wreckage of Xinggang, and I will call out the recorded image just now."


    Hearing his men''s answer, themander nodded and added.


    "Let a few nearby probes go over and see how the probe is."


    "Yes!"


    Before long, the recording image was brought up, and the actual shadow taken by the probe was disyed in front of them.


    Due to the problem of light, the shadow is blurred, and the visible light of the alien can''t see its whole body clearly. It can only be roughly judged that it is an movable object with many tentacles. There is no immediate distinction between living things or machinery.


    However, this does not mean that they have no follow-up means. Of course, the limits of organisms rely on technology to make up for them.


    "Pause and adjust to the infrared spectrum."


    "Yes!"


    The operator who received the order nodded.


    Another buried operation, the color of the suspended picture on the picture began to change, and the secrets hidden in the dark and cold tones became clear and visible from the infrared perspective.However, when he saw the real face of the unknown object hidden in the shadow, the fleetmander regretted the decision just now.


    That thing gave the fleetmander only one first impression - tentacles.


    Yes, there is nothing else, only tentacles. The main body is wrapped in countless strips of objects. The fleetmander can roughly judge that the main body of the package should also be tentacles, because there is not much difference in thermal imaging. The true face of that thing is hidden underyers of tentacles, even from an infrared perspective. What''s the use.


    This picture made the fleetmander with a slight dense phobia feel nauseous, but he put up with it.


    Suddenly, the fleetmander came up with an idea - is that guy deliberately hiding himself to prevent exposure of his true face under thermal imaging?


    "Are there really aliens?"


    There was an unbelievable color in the fleetmander''s pupils.


    The previous attacks on the fleet have solidly confirmed the spection in their hearts. This time it was not an ident, but a clear opponent.


    However, at that time, the fleetmander did not think about the aliens, but thought that there was civil strife in the colony, and the rebels tried to fake everything caused by aliens.


    The observation ability of those autonomous ships is not very strong, because to ensure their ownbat performance, at such a high speed, cannot capture theponents of the sublight-speed orbital gun.


    There is nothing can be helped. Even if the aliens have set foot in the starry sky, aliens from others in the universe still belong to the category of science fiction. Almost a hundred years ago, there were countless literary creators who depicted a script of an alien invasion of the home and finally counterattacked by the empire.


    The fleetmanders, including those high-level officials and heads of state of the empire, are also deeply influenced by them. They will not subjectively move towards the direction of ''aliens'' in their thinking. Unless the reality really ps their faces, they will think about more realistic possibilities.


    Moreover, if it is really an alien force from others, it is difficult to fight with the power of the empire. The difference in technology generation is too big, and the quantity can''t be made up at all.


    However, now, the fleetmander feels that his three values have copsed.


    Of course, one possibility cannot be ruled out, that is, the insurgents intend to confuse the public by creating false creatures in this way to deceive the empire. In this way, even if they are defeated, they can me the mistakes on the aliens and avoid punishment.


    "It''s not impossible to have such a possibility, but..."


    The fleetmander nced at what was on the image again.


    After pondering for a while, the fleetmander decided to send this thing back to the home. This kind of brainstorming matter was still handed over to the Imperial Science Society to make them brainstorm.


    Whether it is an alien or not, the fleetmander is full of confidence in the fourth fleet he leads, which is thebined strength of the first, second and third fleets, and the most powerful force of the empire so far.


    At present, the low-gear orbit ispletely blocked, and the right to control the universe can be obtained by relying only on autonomous ships. From the perspective of unteral suppression, even if it is an alien, how strong can it be?


    The advantage is on their side!