"Imperial Army?"

Stationmaster Liu and Deputy Stationmaster Hu, who were about to roar, immediately fell silent, while Lin Gulan's voice became rapid: "What's going on? We have no missing ships. I repeat, we have no missing ships."

"We intercepted two communication signals and initially determined that the signal source is very close to Milanco, and it is very likely to be within one hundred light seconds!"

Lin Gulan was also silent. After a while, she asked: "Can you confirm? The carrier-based electronic equipment of the Darkstan is not gaining anything?"

"I guarantee my life!" Yan Qingfeng's voice was firm: "This is the result of interception using the large professional equipment of this relay station!"

As soon as he said this, Deputy Webmaster Hu also glanced at the screen and suddenly interrupted: "I am also willing to guarantee my life. I am Hu Lingtian, deputy webmaster of Milanko Communications Relay Station. Please be sure to believe in the professional equipment of this relay station. This is the result of interception using FM-113 antennas. I repeated it. The transmitter is at a very close distance and is in high-speed motion. Although it cannot be decoded, it can basically be confirmed that this is definitely the communication frequency band used by the Imperial Army."

He repeated again: "I guarantee my life, please believe in Yan Qingfeng's honesty!"

After a little silence, Lin Gulan had already made a decision: "Leng Jianchuan!"

"exist!"

"Order, fight immediately, take your place, and be ready to take the enemy at any time!"

Lin Gulan's voice sounded heroic and charming, and then she asked: "Can you determine the position of the enemy? How many troops are there? No matter what, the 47th Fleet thanks for your help, and we will never forget this friendship!"

Deputy Webmaster Hu Lingtian has returned the call rights to Yan Qingfeng: "Brother Qingfeng, look at you!"

Yan Qingfeng replied: "It will take some time to keep in touch!"

"Okay, let's keep in touch!"

Deputy Webmaster Hu Lingtian was already urging: "Old Liu, hurry up and call everyone! No one can be missing, it's a great opportunity!"

Webmaster Liu turned around and asked, "Ling Tian, ​​who is the girl who is talking? It's that Major Lin Gulan. What kind of tricks does it mean to make you so excited! This time we registered at the headquarters, and an ordinary major can't keep us."

Hu Lingtian smiled: "Yan Qingfeng and Lei Yanping are leaning on the big tree. You have never heard of Lin Gulan, but at least we know that our Galaxy Communication is backed by Liu Yun and Liu, and Liu Yun and Liu are close to the 47th Squadron of the Tianshi Galaxy. The commander of the 47th Squadron is Lin Chaofeng. This Major Lin, who can command a fleet at such a young age, must have something to do with Lin Chaofeng!"

As he was speaking, the bells rang one after another, and Hu Lingtian didn't even look at it, and just hung up: "Yuan Lu, this bird man, don't pay attention to him! Humph, we are formal employees of Galaxy Communications and have all been demoted to this place, what else is there to be scary!"

Webmaster Liu also hung up, but Lei Yanping did not refuse. She just waited for Yuan Lu to speak. As soon as she answered the sentence "military needs" and blew up again. Yuan Lu was so angry that he jumped up and couldn't even press the button to connect again.

The employees of the communication relay station arrived one after another. After Lei Yanping's words "Go all your strength", they all began to search for this Imperial Army communication signal of unknown origin, and soon locked the approximate location of the transmitter.

Compared with the carrier-based electronic warfare equipment of frigates, the professional equipment of communication relay stations is more worthy of relying on. In particular, the FM-113 type, which has thousands of tons, can only be carried by the Alliance warships of heavy cruisers. However, Hu Lingtian was a little curious: "How did you intercept the Imperial Army signal? This is not our job."

Yan Qingfeng and Lei Yanping both smiled at each other but did not answer.

This is really a beautiful mistake. At first, Yan Qingfeng and Lei Yanping were so bored that they intercepted the signal and found some interesting things. Because the death speech of the Alliance soldiers was too touching, they forgot to turn off the antenna's search function, the antenna continued to work, and finally gained a lot. According to Galaxy Communication's employee code, this was a major violation, but now this is nothing.

The last time the Imperial Army reconnaissance ship appeared in Milanco was in the 2297th year of the universe. It has been almost fifty years since today. It was a disaster for Galaxy Communications. Everything in Galaxy Communications in Milanco's star field was completely destroyed and a thorough reconstruction had to be carried out.

Yan Qingfeng's discovery not only avoided a disaster, but also had more important significance. Lin Gulan could defeat the enemy's initiative, and even a little victory could make everyone in the relay station enjoyable. Everyone worked happily while chatting with each other.

"How much bonus can you get? Last time, everyone from Ito got 30,000 because of this!"

"It's definitely more than that. I estimate there are 50,000. Our nature is completely different from Ito! They just provide some auxiliary work."

"That's right, but the most real thing for us is to become a formal employee. How many opportunities do you see?"

"The chance is great, and this is a great contribution. As long as Major Lin Gulan can injure any enemy ship, it will be enough to convert all of us into formal employees!"

"Working harder, everyone has benefits. You can be converted into a formal employee, and I can also go back to Helanxing. I won't brag with you. I used to be Mr. Zhang. Although Mr. Zhang has come down, he still remembers us old people!"

"Yes, Old Liu is Mr. Zhang's person. Mr. Zhang is a good person, he is just a little confused!"

"Ling Tian, ​​I'll go back to Helanxing, and you'll have a lot of you. Everyone, please find a way to take this opportunity to transfer it back. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Just send a thank-you letter to our headquarters."

"Yes, but I have to treat Yuan Lu first. I would rather stay in Milanko than let this credit be robbed by Yuan Lu, the birdman. My old Hu was demoted to Milanko because I was harmed by him!"

"Aren't me? So I repeat that no one is allowed to answer the phone number from Helan headquarters. Whoever answers will make mistakes. I will remember him all my life. Even if the headquarters calls, it is the same sentence, military needs! Do you understand?"

"I understand that everything is a military need."

The captain's room of the Dark Sword was also busy. The officers and soldiers were staring at the screen, afraid of missing any signals. Lin Gulan stood in front of the observation window specially reserved for the captain, looking at the dark starry sky, Leng Jianchuan stood beside him: "Major Lin Gulan, no discovery has been made yet!"

"Yes!" Lin Gulan was still observing the starry sky: "The relay station can intercept communication signals, and the electronic warfare equipment on our ship must also work hard."

"The equipment gap is too big. After all, the Darksword only has 20,000 tons and cannot carry too many electronic warfare equipment!"

On the surface, the commander of Ann's dispatch team was Major Leng Jianchuan, while Lin Gulan was just the captain of the dispatch team's flagship "Daojian". However, in fact, this young female major was responsible for commanding the entire fleet, while Leng Jianchuan, who was originally the boss, was in the position of assisting.

"Yes! It's incomparable to them, but you have to work hard, right?" Lin Gulan replied: "As long as I work hard, I, Lin Gulan, will not treat anyone badly. I ordered the invisible device to be turned on and continue to contact Yan Qingfeng and the others!"

"clear!"

Twenty-seven-year-old Lin Gulan leaned on the observation window, but could not see any trace of the enemy ship. She found nothing except the dim starlight. She closed her eyes, clenched her fists, and thought to herself: "Victory will be in my hand."

"Your Excellency, Yan Qingfeng and the others have found the location of the enemy ship! It is probably a reconnaissance ship, and of course there is a possibility of misjudgment. However, the Imperial Army has not set foot in Milanco for fifty years, and I believe they will not have too many troops."

"Thank you, Jianchuan! Order the dispatch team to attack according to the scheduled combat plan."

Leng Jianchuan gave a perfect military salute: "Understand, follow your orders, and the 47th Fleet attacks, long live the alliance!"

Lin Gulan said in a warm tone: "My comrades, long live the 47th Fleet, long live Tianshi, Tianshi Star is waiting for our victory!"

"Yes, long live the league!"

The soldiers cheered differently from Leng Jianchuan. They cheered: "Long live the Forty-Seventh Fleet!"

And in the Milanco relay station, there was also a lot of joy: "It is expected that Ann will send a team to pick up the enemy in half an hour!"

"It is expected to take the enemy in twenty minutes!"

"Fifteen minutes! That's perfect!"

"At present, the Imperial Army is still moving at high speed, and it seems that our army is not discovered!"

"It's so perfect, we'll take the enemy in a perfect formation in ten minutes!"

No one dared to relax. They knew clearly that as long as a little mistake, all previous efforts would be wasted, but they didn't have much to do.

"It is expected to take the enemy in eight minutes!"

"The enemy is still moving at high speed, with no sign of avoidance!"

Just when everyone thought that everything was over, Lei Yanping suddenly exclaimed: "I found two more signal sources!"

The Darks also received the news as soon as possible: "His Excellency Lin Gulan, Milanko urgently reported that two new enemy ships were discovered!"

"Three reconnaissance ships?" Lin Gulan made up his mind: "Prepare to catch the enemy"

Leng Jianchuan poured a basin of cold water on Lin Gulan: "This is impossible. The Imperial Army cannot send only three reconnaissance ships, it may also be..."

He hesitated for a moment and said his answer: "Three destroyers..."

For wild galaxies like Milanko, it was completely meaningless to send three reconnaissance ships or frigates. A fast reconnaissance ship is enough to suppress the entire galaxy. Leng Jianchuan said the biggest possibility, that is, the Imperial Army is likely to attempt to occupy this star field, and the biggest possibility of such occupation is the three destroyers.
Chapter completed!