Chapter 296 The Price of Weakness
Motan galaxy, the capital city.
Since the end of the Yuanshan Alliance meeting, this place, which represents the highest core and highest power of the Motan galaxy and Motan civilization, has been in a state of gloom.
Every high-level civilization official had a heavy face.
At this moment, hundreds of millions of pterosaurs are still wreaking havoc in the Mortan galaxy. Tens of billions of people in the civilization are desperately resisting. Tens of thousands of warships are fighting desperately in space, desperately resisting the pterosaur army.
Battleships are destroyed every moment, and heroic warriors are buried in space and in the mouths of pterosaurs every moment.
The situation has obviously become so bad, but the human army is still ready to go. It will take less than a few decades to reach the Motan Galaxy...
Where is the future path of civilization...
At this moment, the solar system is filled with joy.
It has been officially announced that the human expeditionary force will expedition to the three major star systems of Motan, Phix, and Yuanshan to support the three major civilizations that are also members of the Yuanshan Alliance in their fight against the pterosaurs. The expedition fleet was officially formed.
After receiving this news, countless people were excited. The human fleet soldiers who were confirmed to be transferred to the other three galaxies were also very motivated.
For this expedition, the human fleet deployed a total of 30 space carriers.
Among them, there are 13 space carriers assigned to the Motan system, which is in the worst situation, and the total number of battleships is 26,000. There are ten ships in the Fix system, and the total number of battleships is 20,000.
The Yuanshan Civilization had seven ships, with a total of 14,000 warships.
One space carrier can transport a total of about 5,000 large, medium and small warships. Taking the Motan galaxy as an example, only five more space carriers are needed to transport these 26,000 warships.
Counting various logistics, transportation, industrial spaceships, etc., only up to six space carriers are needed.
But the human fleet sent thirteen ships.
What are the seven extra space carriers used for?
There is only one purpose, transporting pterosaur biomaterials.
Of course, the outbound journey will not be empty, as that would be a waste of transport capacity. The human fleet equipped these space carriers with small unmanned warships specially developed to destroy the pterosaurs.
One space carrier can carry 15,000 ships, and the extra seven can carry 105,000 ships.
In less than a year, three expedition fleets with a total of 60,000 large, medium and small warships, thousands of other spacecraft, hundreds of thousands of small unmanned warships, and a total of 50 million personnel have been formed.
Under great expectations, and with the words of Head of State Han Liang, "It is our natural responsibility and mission to maintain peace and stability in the Yuanshan Star Region and help intelligent civilization fight against strange life forms," the three expedition fleets set off in different directions. .
Time passed slowly, and decades passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the human fleet finally broke away from the inertial navigation mode and began to slow down in the direction of the Motan Galaxy.
In an instant, like thousands of bright stars appearing in space at the same time, the light released by the human fleet was immediately noticed by the Motan civilization.
The human fleet is coming.
"Prepare the welcome ceremony."
The atmosphere in the Motan Civilization Headquarters was miserable. The head of state, who looked pale, full of grief and fatigue, whispered orders to his colleagues and subordinates.
At this moment, countless people were so angry that they almost shouted.
These damn invaders took advantage of the crisis and the tragic situation of our civilization to invade us, but we actually have to prepare a welcome ceremony?
What a thing!
However, we really have no choice.
This welcome ceremony must not only be held, but also held in a big way and with every effort. We must ensure that the human fleet cannot find any faults, we must thoroughly demonstrate our respect and obedience, and we must allow human civilization to thoroughly feel our goodwill.
Only by not giving the human civilization anything to use as an excuse can the Motan civilization hope to avoid being attacked by the human fleet, thereby preserving the civilization and allowing it to continue.
When the human fleet finally entered the Motan galaxy, the senior officials of the Motan civilization ignored the fact that the pterosaurs were still raging in the galaxy, and collectively took a spaceship to the edge of the galaxy to personally welcome the arrival of the human fleet.
The figure of Commander-in-Chief Zhang Mingyang appeared in front of the corridor. In the hall, the senior officials of Motan Civilization, who were standing solemnly and no one dared to sit down, were wearing spacesuits. They immediately spread their legs at the same time, trotted all the way, and greeted them with slightly bent waists.
The head of the Motan civilization held Zhang Mingyang's hands tightly, and his body that was originally slightly taller than a human being bent to the point where it only reached Zhang Mingyang's chest: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome. We Motan people are all looking forward to it, eagerly Looking forward to your arrival.”
"Human civilization is the core civilization of the Yuanshan Star Territory. It is the mainstay in maintaining peace and stability in the Yuanshan Star Territory and fighting against strange life forms. When humans come, there is hope for our civilization..."
"All the resources of our Motan civilization and all planets are completely and unconditionally open to the human fleet. If you need anything, just say it."
The atmosphere at the welcome ceremony was extremely warm, everyone was as happy as a grand festival, and everyone had a happy smile on their face.
But in the absence of human beings, the smile on every Motan's face will disappear instantly, turning into numbness and heaviness, just like changing faces.
There is no way, this is the price of being weak.
Even if the teeth are broken, they must be swallowed with blood, so as not to affect the interest of the human guests.
The grand welcome ceremony finally ended. After the break, it was time for the next stage.
The two sides formally held talks to discuss the next step of the battle.
At the conference table, the head of the Motan civilization said cautiously: "After comprehensive research and judgment, we believe that it is most appropriate to allocate Planet No. 4 to the human fleet."
Planet No. 4 is not the capital planet of the Motan civilization. But Planet No. 4 can also be regarded as the most important planet besides the capital planet.
The economic scale and population of this planet account for 26% and 33% of the entire civilization, and the industrial base is also extremely strong. Giving Planet No. 4 to the human fleet for stationing is enough to show the sincerity of the Motan civilization.
Zhang Mingyang shook his head slowly.
This made the Motan civilization leaders freeze there instantly. President Motan suppressed the despair and fear in his heart, forced a smile, and even pleaded in his tone: "The industrial scale of Planet No. 4 is enough to undertake the logistics tasks of the fleet. Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, this is the most suitable planet..."
You are not even satisfied with Planet No. 4, do you really want to station on the capital planet?
The capital planet is the core of Motan civilization, which is equivalent to the heart of the entire civilization. Letting the human fleet station on the capital planet, what is the difference between this and pointing a knife at the heart?
Zhang Mingyang smiled and said, "Your Excellency, you misunderstood.
What are our human fleet doing in the Motan Galaxy? Are we here to enjoy ourselves? Are we here to travel?
No! We are here to support the Motan civilization, fight against strange life, and wipe out pterosaurs!
Planet No. 4 is well defended by your Motan civilization, and there are not many pterosaurs around it. What are we doing stationed on Planet No. 4? Not to mention the capital planet.
We would rather be stationed on Planet No. 7! Your Excellency, please allow our request!"
The senior officials of the Motan civilization were stunned again.
What...what's going on?
Planet No. 7?
Hasn't Planet No. 7 been lost? Planet No. 7 is isolated overseas and difficult to defend. At first, it was convenient to evacuate all the population on it and directly throw it to the pterosaurs.
Now there are tens of millions of pterosaurs on and around Planet No. 7, which has long become a forbidden place for life. Even our own fleet is temporarily unable to go there, but the human fleet chose this planet?
The surprise was so great that even President Mo Tan was a little caught off guard and didn't know what to say.
After a long pause, President Mo Tan finally sorted out his thoughts: "This... Planet No. 7 has been lost, and we are temporarily unable to take it back. And there is no industrial system on it, so I'm afraid it can't supply logistical materials."
Zhang Mingyang waved his hand confidently: "I said, we are here to support the Mo Tan civilization, not to cause trouble for the Mo Tan civilization. Planet No. 7 has been lost? It's just right, we can take it back ourselves. No industrial system? Don't worry, we will build it ourselves."
This...
President Mo Tan and his colleagues looked at each other.
Although they didn't know what the human beings were planning, at least at this moment, no matter how they looked at this request, they had no reason to refuse.
"In that case, then good."
Zhang Mingyang took out a document and said solemnly: "Please sign this document. Later, we will submit this document to the Yuanshan Alliance for review and filing to prove that our temporary occupation of Planet No. 7 in the Motan Galaxy has been approved by the Motan civilization and is based on the reason of better combating and eliminating strange life, and it is not that we have trespassed into the territory of other civilizations."
"Uh, good, good."
After reading the document, President Motan signed his name on behalf of the entire civilization with some discomfort.
Afterwards, Zhang Mingyang also signed his name with great care, and then scanned it and sent it to the Yuanshan Alliance headquarters through the long-distance communication technology, and submitted it to the Alliance meeting through the ambassador of human civilization to the Yuanshan Alliance.
After completing this set of procedures, the human fleet, which finally obtained the legal permission, immediately started and set off for Planet No. 7 occupied by pterosaurs.
At this moment, the fighting spirit of the human warriors who had been hibernating for decades in the interstellar voyage and waiting for decades reached its peak.
Are those tens of millions of vicious pterosaurs? Are they strange creatures that are the mortal enemies of social intelligent life?
No!
No!
In the eyes of the soldiers, they are boxes of pterosaur capsules, the holy medicine for nourishing yin and strengthening yang that human men and women dream of, and they are military expenditures, scientific research funds, warships, equipment, treatment, and pensions! (End of this chapter)