Star Fleet: Age of Lords.

Chapter 199 Rescue
Feng Mo thought for a moment and said to Han Peipei on the other end of the video: "Notify Huaqin to dispatch another T4 Scorpion, and then notify Ai'er to dispatch a T5 Pegasus-class interstellar missile ship, five T5 Wolf Kings, and two T5 Black Birds from the Snow Eagle Empire. The remaining starships will continue to garrison the Snow Eagle Galaxy."

"Yes! Commander!"

After Feng Mo finished speaking, he looked at Chen Wei, tapping his fingers on the chair continuously, but in Chen Wei's eyes it was like tapping in his heart, and a huge fear of death continued to spread.

Feng Mo was not sure about this man's command ability, but since he was able to get ahead and recognize himself at the first moment, he must be a smart person, but he was too afraid of death. But who is not afraid of death? Keeping him might be useful, but not for long.

Thinking of this, Feng Mo said to Chen Wei: "Would you like to serve in the Storm Fleet?"

When Chen Wei heard that he didn't have to die and was allowed to join the Storm Fleet, he was overjoyed and kowtowed to Feng Mo repeatedly:
"I, Chen Wei, would like to thank you for sparing my life. In the future, I will serve you wholeheartedly without any complaints."

Feng Mo didn't care about Chen Wei's oath and didn't believe it. This guy was a typical bullshitter and it was hard to tell which of his words were true and which were false.

After waiting for nearly two hours, the second T4 Scorpion joined the first one and headed towards the coordinates given by Chen Wei.

The Wind God and the Paladin slowly sailed towards the planet Moss with the T5 Bay.

Chen Wei never stopped talking along the way. It seemed that he was afraid that Feng Mo would kill him again, so he kept leaking a lot of information to prove his usefulness.

In fact, it’s not surprising that he was so scared. Everyone in the entire Star Sea Human Federation had heard of Feng Mo’s name, and everyone knew how terrifying Feng Mo was. It’s just that Chen Wei’s feelings were more profound.

"My Lord, the Sailun Galaxy is a small galaxy, and the Moss Planet is located on the southeastern edge of the Sailun Galaxy. It is a second-level life planet. It is said that the reason why the interstellar mechanical race occupied this place is to build an interstellar fortress."

This information gave Feng Mo a great warning. Who was the interstellar fortress built here to defend against? Could it be himself?
But Feng Mo never thought about continuing to move westward. The larger the empire's scope, the more fleets it would need. The Storm Empire did not have that much financial resources now, and maintaining more than 10,000 starships was already the limit.

If the army were to be increased again in a short period of time, the finances would likely collapse and turn the country into a debt-ridden state, which Feng Mo did not want to see. There was no need to engage in excessive military spending.

After all, the entire Storm Empire has only been established for nine years. Compared with those ten-thousand-year-old families and thousand-year-old empires, it lacks a lot of foundation. This is the shortcoming of the Storm Empire, and Feng Mo also admits it.

What he needs to do now is to develop well for a few more years, watch the internal fighting in the federation, and look for an opportunity to enter the market. In the end, the right way is to swallow up the world.

Moss is a secondary life planet. There is a lot of yellow sand all over the planet, and the whole planet looks like a huge desert.

In the center of the desert, there is a huge oasis. A layer of light blue film is covered on the oasis like a big bowl. This is a simple small energy shield developed by the federal government.

The energy shield can change the seasons, change the temperature, make artificial rain, resist disasters, etc. Deep in the oasis there is a luxurious palace, in which sits a tall beauty who is two meters tall.

The woman was wearing a black combat uniform. The exposed skin was very white, a pale color. With her long platinum hair, she looked very holy.

However, the situation of this beauty was not good. She had electronic handcuffs on her hands and feet, and was locked in an electronic cage. Her head was lowered so that her face could not be seen clearly. There were two interstellar mechanical people around the electronic cage. They kept asking the woman a lot of questions, but she just lowered her head and said nothing.

At this time, a member of the Interstellar Mechanical Clan who was sitting not far away spoke up:
"Dear Protoss princess, let me introduce myself. I am Basil, the supreme commander of the Second Fleet of the Mechanical Race. As far as I know, your race is experiencing war."

"You were driven out by your sister-in-law. Don't you want revenge? As long as you tell us where the T7 interstellar energy seed is, our tribe is willing to make you a promise, a promise to make you a great queen of the Protoss."

As if she was persuaded, the little Protoss princess in the iron cage raised her head, revealing a beautiful face. She looked at Basil who was sitting in the distance and said:
"Let me go and help me get revenge. I'll give you a T6 interstellar energy seed as a reward."

Basil chuckled after hearing this and said, "No, no, no, being T6 is not enough. You know that the Interstellar Mechanical Race is one of the largest races in the universe. Like your race, we all have a noble heritage. You know that in order to support you to take the position of the queen of your lineage, at least a T7 fleet must be dispatched."

"But I don't have the authority to do so. I need to contact the ancestral land. One T6 interstellar energy seed is not enough to ask the ancestral land to send a T7 fleet. So I'm sorry, Your Highness, you don't have enough chips."

"You don't need to judge whether my chips are sufficient. I also have T7 interstellar energy seeds, but I don't trust you, or rather, I don't trust your race."

"That's a pity. Please stay here for a while, little princess. I believe someone will be willing to buy your life with a T7 interstellar energy seed. Maybe your sister-in-law is very interested."

Basil said that and stopped pestering him, turning around and leaving.

At this time, two T4 Scorpions had arrived at Moss Starport and transmitted all the information about Moss Starport's defense and fleet strength back to the Aeolus.

Feng Mo watched the video and nodded. Everything was similar to what Chen Wei said. The Moss galaxy was just a second-level life planet, and its defense system was only T3 level. It posed no threat to the Wind God and the Paladin.

The only things that could threaten them were the twenty T5-class mechanical battleships, but the threat wasn't that great.

"The enemy is in the open, but we are in the dark. The T4 Scorpion has found the best bombing position and is lurking. When the battle begins, make sure to hold back all the enemy's T4 starships and destroy the enemy's starport. The Wind God and the Paladin's T5 cluster star destroyer cannons, charge up the main and secondary guns."

Feng Mo issued the combat order and then waited for feedback from the T4 Scorpion.

"My Lord, the T4 Scorpion has entered the best bombing position, please give instructions!"

"The fleet moves forward. After both sides enter each other's radar range, the Wind God and the Paladin will directly lock onto the enemy's twenty T5 mechanical warships. No need to ask for permission, just open fire. The T4 Scorpion can start moving."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Mo saw through the radar a series of large explosions in the sky above the planet Moss. Then the Wind God and the Paladin entered the enemy's radar range. Without Feng Mo's command, the two starships' radars and automatic aiming systems directly locked onto the enemy's T5 mechanical battleship.

(End of this chapter)