"Sir!"

Salenkoch's figure appeared in a messy warship. He couldn't help frowning at the splashing blood and various debris on the bulkhead.

"How about casualties?"

"The Poseidon killed 724 people from above the captain, half of the wounded, all the robot security forces were destroyed, and 80% of the ship's equipment was scrapped. If it needs to be repaired, it will take about three months. In addition, the prototype weapons we transported were robbed!"

"I see. Now you will act as the captain of Poseidon and transfer all the wounded and assets to Poseidon!"

Salem Koch bit his teeth and finally made a difficult decision, "abandon the ship!"

"Abandon the ship? But the Poseidon can still be repaired when it is pulled back! " Fisher is about to jump up. How rich Mars is. An aircraft carrier says no.

"We don't have time! Acting captain Fisher, general Le Francis mentioned you to me. He said you are very capable, so you should understand what our current task is! "

"Disciplinary number?"

"Yes, we must solve this damn warship and those damn earth debris!" After jumping out of the encirclement of Mars, the aircraft carrier punishment was like a fish into the sea, which turned the logistics of Mars upside down. The methane factory was bombed, the ace pilot was dry, the destroyer escort formation was destroyed, and in less than two days, the punishment had killed more than 20 Martian ships of all types and hundreds of aircraft, If converted into tonnage, it is nearly 1.5 million tons of warships, which is the total tonnage of six Olympus mountains.

It's just the loss of warships and warplanes, but the loss of factories that took a lot of effort to build on various planets is the taste of meat pain for salenkoch. Mars does not lack titanium for shipbuilding, but the methane fuel used by warships and some rare elements have to be collected from other colonies.

"Yes, sir!" Fisher turned off the communication, and then strode to the second bridge in the middle of the warship. There was no loss because of armor protection, but the personnel could only be made up by the multi-functional C6 robot.

"All personnel, prepare to abandon the ship!" The whistling alarm sounded again, and the standby generator that seemed to have been repaired began to work. After hearing the order, the surviving sailors on the whole warship were silent for three seconds, and then flocked to the kitchen of Poseidon, where there were more than 1000 liters of ice cream and jam.

"All right, all right, stop grinding and move on, come on!" Fisher stood at the entrance of a telescopic corridor connecting the Olympus, holding a large iron basin full of strawberry ice cream in his arms. From time to time, he forked a large spoon into his mouth, and then puffed his cheeks to give orders to the busy robot. The other surviving sailors were almost the same as him. The ammunition stored in the ammunition warehouse was transferred in the first wave, followed by the food stored in the huge cold storage on the Poseidon, and the third wave was some less important data and materials.

Under the painstaking service of the robot troops, the transfer work was soon completed. Then, after the last farewell ceremony, all the sailors on the Poseidon were transferred to the Olympus mountain. Then, the Olympus mountain artillery fired in unison, turning the Poseidon into a burning space coffin.

"It's a tough decision, sir, but I'm sure we'll take revenge!" Seeing Fisher's unhappy face, a Marine Sergeant on the Poseidon thought the other party was suffering from the loss of the warship.

"I believe you!" Fisher didn't explain that he felt bad because he had just gone to the power room of Poseidon. He wanted to see if there was any junk to clean up, but when he walked into the closed door, he found that during the raid, the commandos of punishment directly blew the whole engine to pieces, and Poseidon is now equivalent to a space coffin.

After the shelling, Fisher was surprised to find that although Poseidon was still burning, the main body of the warship remained intact and the hull was not broken, but the whole warship had lost its recycling value.

"It's estimated that this thing will become a space junk after floating in space for tens of thousands of years!" Seeing that the Olympus didn't continue to mend the knife, Fisher didn't talk much. After all, he had to attend a military conference.

"Has the message been confirmed?"

"Yes, sir, the director of intelligence, Colonel Rhea, has been captured, so our raid did not succeed!"

"I see!" The ugly expression on salenkooch's face finally faded a lot.

"Mobilize all our forces on earth and save him!" Salenkooch looked at the huge globe in front of him, and his brain was turning rapidly. "If the punishment wants to buy time for the earth, we will directly start on the earth and gather all ships. This time, we will solve the problem of the earth once and for all!"

Salem Koch's speech was not praised by the other captains of the fleet as he thought. Finally, Fisher took the lead and clapped his hands, which was glared at by another group of people.

"Sir, is this too risky? Our previous actions were..." a captain objected.

"So this time we won't enter the earth's high-altitude orbit! We go straight into the atmosphere! "

"This?" If the captains had only been hesitant before, salenkooch's current tactics are like dropping a crucial stone on a calm lake.

"Sir, think twice. It's too dangerous. There will be a lag period for the warship to jump out. If it is attacked, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Objections were raised.

"We don't know anything about the earth now. What if Colonel Rhea isn't saved?"

"Enough, Rhea will be saved. I'll send the most effective commando!" Knowing that previous failures had shaken the confidence of his subordinates, salenkooch was furious. He stood up and scolded his subordinates as cowards.

"I have made up my mind. You can object, but it must be carried out, otherwise I don't mind killing a few more captains!" After that, salenkooch sent his battle plan to all the officers, and then angrily hung up the communication.

"Mr. Fisher, I heard you studied on earth for two years?" After the meeting, salenkooch turned his eyes to Fisher in the corner.