Everyone: Are mechanics weak? I wake up and rectify the natural disaster

At this moment.

In this eternal, deep hyperspace cloud that seems to be eternal.

Khan's logistics base, the mobile fortress, is still functioning normally.

Affected by the last 'operational accident'.

In addition, when the Great Khan personally inspected the situation, the more than two thousand people of various types who were casually filled into the living metal forging furnace were in miserable condition.

These horrific scenes have greatly 'motivated' the tribe members working in this base.

Especially craftsmen of all kinds, as well as transportation personnel outside.

...No matter what, everyone doesn’t want to die!

In the last accident, a reckless man failed to sift through the cargo and allowed half a can of antimatter fuel to get mixed in, causing an accident that caused the 'scavenger machine' to escape from trouble in a short time.

Starting from the source, it is just an incident of negligence that is very easy to solve and will not happen if you are careful.

At the end...

The Great Khan was furious.

So that thousands of people died in one breath, which was like a billowing of heads.

Among them, it can be said that the vast majority of people are the unlucky ones who were imprisoned because of that reckless man's negligence.

Think about the terrifying sight of those people who were thrown into the furnace and were 'melted' alive in the ocean of countless active nano-living metals that were decomposing and devouring everything like a swarm of insects...

Even just a moment's memory is enough to make many surviving technicians vomit out their gall in fear.

...if their race had such an organ as 'guts'.

In short.

The tragedy of the unjust deaths is still clearly visible.

No one wants to do the next one.

During this period of time, everyone in the entire Living Metal Repair Center was as quiet as a castrated chicken.

It was as if even the sound of the machines in the factory was a few decibels quieter.

——The threat of death is more direct and powerful than anything else.

but...

There is also a cost.

The fear level of the mechanics has indeed reached its peak.

I work extra hard, fearing that I will be dragged into the new ashes if I am not careful - there are many such examples these days!

However, this high pressure also deeply intensified their resistance:

Because of the threat, we are afraid and therefore obey.

But obedience does not mean that there is no sense of resistance in the heart - it is precisely because of this frightening high pressure that they clearly realize that they are so close to death.

...As long as there is a chance, no one is willing to put their neck under the butcher's knife of the Khan tribe all the time, with a "make a random mistake, or make others unhappy, it is very likely to lose their lives" situation, continue to survive.

——It is indeed easy to survive if you work hard enough, but the problem is that in the past few days, many people have been killed even if they work hard!

Speaking of those people who were fired some time ago, before they died, they may not have worked hard!

There are several players among them who can be called 'production pacesetters' according to the standards of the human world!

The consciousness of fear was engraved in the hearts of everyone in the maintenance center except Khan's personal guards.

But they had no chance to try to escape.

This is the deep hyperspace of the Border Star Region.

In the true sense of the word, it’s out of the blue.

If it weren't for the tribal warships that came for repairs, they would be constantly bringing supplies to them.

There is not even oxygen that can be breathed here, let alone any equipment, weapons, vehicles, etc.

This is no place where people can live.

It is precisely because of this situation that 'life and death are in human hands'.

As a result, a large part of these employees were captured by the Khan tribe and forced to serve.

No matter how unhappy I feel, no matter how scared I am, no matter how much I want to run away, I can only remain an obedient citizen here.

but...

Unfortunately.

They don't know.

Today, these days finally have a chance to end.

Although...

I'm afraid it will end in a way they didn't expect.

..

The moment the shrill battle alarm sounded, many people didn't even realize what was happening.

Stupid, capitalized Stupid.

Not long after Khan started to gain momentum, this 'mobile logistics base' began to be set up.

Of course, it was definitely not what it is now.

At the beginning, there was only one mobile space station that was not so large in scale.

The initial scale was smaller than the Empire's 'Atlas' class transport cargo ship.

From that mobile space station, which was at best a 'mobile platform', along with the history of Khan's fortune, especially after capturing the 'scavenger machine' in the ancient battlefield, it slowly evolved into what it is today. .

Not to mention how many major changes the entire mobile logistics base has undergone.

But from beginning to end, it really never suffered any attack.

Not once.

Nothing else, just because Khan hid it so deeply!

It is said that this is his lifeblood.

No exaggeration at all.

They are already 'nomadic barbarians' without a fixed territory.

If there were no more blood transfusions from this mobile space station, he would be in trouble.

There is a limit to the victory of barbarism over civilization. In the final analysis, basic industrial skills in the interstellar era are everything.

Without deep enough internal strength, relying solely on brutality and massacre to show off temporary bravery is of no use.

This logistical capability can be said to be something he cannot afford to lose at all.

But...he actually thought very clearly.

Just start fighting.

This kind of thing cannot be kept for too long in the material universe.

——It should be said that Su Wen has encountered this kind of "no fixed territory, nomadic group-like organization" before.

It was the 'Saint Protector Knights' whom he knew a lot about, but the two sides had never actually met each other.

The latter and Khan have similar ideas.

A mobile space station around which the entire fleet operates.

The only difference is that Khan, the mobile space station, has been upgraded to a wandering planet.

In addition, the 'Guardian Knights' rely on trade to obtain resources - as the lackeys of the Eternal Empire in a certain extragalactic galaxy, they have all kinds of good goods in their hands. If they slip out even a scratch from their fingers, the local civilization can eagerly follow them. They changed;

Khan's tribe relied on plunder and destruction.

but...

For the two of them, this mobile space station is similar to the yurt of nomads.

The key node carries the responsibilities of logistics, transportation and personnel residence.

It is vital when not fighting, but becomes a liability when fighting:

——It is impossible for Khan to place this thing in the material universe and then have a group of people guard it, always on guard against possible attacks by the enemy...

He himself is an expert at killing and destroying, and he knows exactly what will happen if this thing is targeted by his enemies.

Similarly, his nomadic existence without establishing a true civilization also made it impossible for him to have sufficient strength to defend this base camp after an all-out war with all the mainstream civilizations in a certain star field.

So his idea is very simple.

Tibetan.

If you can't defend, you'll make up for it by hiding.

There's nothing we can do about it.

It should be said...this shit's idea is still very effective.

At least, since he wandered over from other star regions and until he was targeted by Su Wen.

The mobile logistics base that 'hid in the depths of hyperspace as soon as the battle started' has always been as stable as a rock.

Some of the many mechanics here were kidnapped here decades ago and have been serving the Khan or enslaved to this day.

They never thought, or even realized,

This secret place hidden so deeply could still be attacked one day...