I am a Parasitic Flower

Except for the 300 warships that escaped, the remaining Fogman battleships were wiped out by Xie Yan's frigates and attack ships in the ensuing battle, and they even captured many Fogmen!

The work of cleaning up the battlefield began.

In the space, the sky is full of debris, the yellow and white wreckage is shining with halos under the illumination of the stars, looking around, it looks like a fragmented galaxy.

Xie Yan digested these wreckages to build several space docks, began to repair the battleships, and used these recycled materials to rebuild several ships.

I don't know when the next battle will be... Xie Yan sighed as he looked at the Mistman galaxy, which was like an iron wall.

If you can't get in, this is the status quo!

Unless they can find a way to paralyze the four battle stars, there is nothing they can do about the Fogman Galaxy.

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Three hundred battleships returned to the space dock in the Fogman galaxy for maintenance.

Seeing the leftovers that slipped back, Siri and the others looked extremely ugly. They had never suffered such a degree of frustration since they were born.

Boom~

Siri, who returned to the conference body, punched the conference table with a hammer, and a fist mark appeared on the table.

What should we do now? The Chief Fogman, who had been silent all this time, spread his arms and looked at the two people with ugly faces on the left and right.

One of Siri and Heinjess turned their heads away, and the other looked down at the table, silent.

Do you want to bring back the fleet from the front line? Raffilia asked, breaking the silence.

What are you doing back here? Do you really think they dare to step into the attack range of our Battle Star? Siri glanced at him coldly.

Raffilia trembled, not daring to say more.

Siri took a deep breath, Now, what we need to do the most is to find out the reason for being deceived. This is a Cangmu civilization with extremely strong stealth and camouflage technology. We must find it in a short time. Their way!

In fact, the spiritual radar can see it, but the meteorite belt also has a little spiritual reaction, and it is relatively large, so it is easy to be confused.

So it can only be said,

This time Xie Yan was lucky and had a good location.

Following Siri's order, the Fogman Research Department started a series of work, and soon they discovered that the psionic radar could detect the enemy behind the invisible, but no one cared about it at the beginning. In other words, this was an avoidable disaster.

As soon as the research results came out, there was no accident. All the staff of the Fogmen at the radar station were dealt with by military law and acted as scapegoats for failure.

At the same time, Xie Yan's statistics report came out.

Three hundred and sixty-one frigates were damaged, 3,120 attack ships were damaged, and more than 12,000 large, medium and small airships were lost, with no loss of personnel. A total of more than 2,100 warships were wiped out, and Wu More than a thousand people...

After Xie Sang reported the battle damage, he continued to report on the research of the Fog Man, The study found that the Fog Man's body structure is very special, and it belongs to a semi-spiritual body. Ordinary blows can only cause half of the effect on them, and the ghosts that reside on them Microorganisms and viruses also have the same characteristics, and because of this, these microorganisms and viruses are harmless to us. Among the fog people captured, most of them are copper-level, a small amount of silver-level, and there is no gold-level. It is speculated that fogmen above the gold level do not need to go out to work.”

Hmm~~~ Xie Yan embraced the two big leaves, Perhaps, these fog people will be a breakthrough, what do you think?

Zu Zhu, what... what do you mean? Xie Sang was a little surprised.

What do you think? Xie Yan made a fool of himself.

At the same moment, on the battlefield of the Fogman Civilization - the Chaser Civilization, the second generation of Zhiling pointed at the Fogman army, the corner of his mouth curled up.

A few years later, after repeated negotiations between the two parties, the Fogman civilization agreed to use supplies in exchange for the lives of the captured Fogmen. Of course, in view of the fact that these captives may be carrying Cangmu branches, these fog people can only live in a battle star at the outermost edge of the galaxy in the future, and can never return to their home star.

The process of exchanging captives was relatively smooth. There was no trouble at the Wuman's side, and Xie Yan didn't make any small moves here. Both sides lived in peace.

These Fogmen were sent to Battle Star and isolated one after another to ensure that the enemy did not plant some highly contagious viruses on these prisoners.

Hey, brother, how come I haven't seen you before?

In the isolation area, a smog man knocked on the isolation glass of the smog man next door, My name is Tenchel, what about you?

My name is Qiang Lei. The other party replied.

Qiang Lei... you belonged to the previous regiment? Tenchel asked.

The No. 3 Corps, what's wrong? Qiang Lei made a puzzled voice.

It's nothing, just asking. Tenchel shrugged.

Afterwards, the two fog people chatted like this.

I really don't know what we're going to do in the future.

While talking, Tenshel expressed his concerns, I'm afraid we will be no different from laborers in the future. We can't go home, we can't get in touch with friends, and we can only stay in this place that doesn't shit.

At least, we are still alive. Qiang Lei comforted.

Haha, you're right. Tenchel laughed dryly, his voice full of bitterness.

Speaking of which, do you know how this battle star works? Sometimes it feels amazing. Qiang Lei asked casually.

I don't know, it's high-tech, but I heard that this is just a fake battle star, and the real battle star should be able to travel at the speed of light. Tenchel shook his head, If you really want to know, work hard, Although we can't go back to our home planet, it's still no problem to get a part-time job here.

After hearing this, Qiang Lei nodded his head thoughtfully.

Time passed day by day.

Soon, the quarantine period ended, and the fog people such as Tenshiel and Qiang Lei were released, and after their identities were confirmed, they were assigned to new posts.

Coincidentally, Tenxel and Qiang Lei arranged together, Qiang Lei was in charge of the operation of No. 1031 Fog Star Cannon, and Tenxel was in charge of the observation task of the fort.

The two fog people took new clothes and came to dormitory No. 1031.

Open the door of the dormitory, and there are already three fogmen living inside, namely Monch who is in charge of loading the No. 1031 Fog Star Cannon, Rand Thor who is in charge of repair and maintenance, and Hengqian who is in charge of doing odd jobs.

When the three fog people saw the new two fog people, their eyes were full of contempt.

Tenchel and Qiang Lei ignored it. This was not the first batch of fog people who showed such a look at them. There was no way, who gave them the status of prisoners of war.

When Tenchel and Qiang Lei were about to place their clothes, they found that the closet was already full of other people's clothes. The two looked at each other and climbed to the upper bunk to have a look. As expected, the bed of the two of them was full of the things of those three guys.

Can you take the things away? Tenchel didn't get angry, but there was still dissatisfaction in his tone.

What are you taking? Monkey, who was lying on the lower bunk, snorted softly, Why, do you want to sleep on the bed? Are you worthy?

Tenchel frowned and said, Don't go too far!

Tch, what's wrong with going too far? If you don't accept it, a group of captives dare to make demands on me. Rand Thor spat.

Tenchel clenched his fists angrily, and here, Qiang Lei resolutely climbed to the upper bunk, grabbed a suitcase, and threw it down the balcony regardless of the situation.

You're looking for death! Monkey suddenly jumped up from the bed, but before he got up, a suitcase slammed down heavily.

Seeing that Meng Qi had nothing to do and pushed the suitcase away, Qiang Lei said inwardly, The body of the fog man is difficult to deal with.

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