During this period of time, the aerospace mothership, various combat spacecraft, various spy satellites, etc., directed all their observation forces at the Deep Sky Star and the bases operating above the Deep Sky Star.
People saw with their own eyes that clusters of interstellar mines were like large swaths of bloodthirsty mosquitoes, surrounding those bases. They saw with their own eyes the flashes of light that continued to burst out in space. They saw with their own eyes that the steel plates that made up the bases were blown to pieces one after another and turned into Space junk.
Among them, the largest base seems to be trying to break out of the mine array to avoid the subsequent interstellar missile strikes. But people clearly saw that before they could break through the mine array, the largest base was disintegrated by the continuous bombing of interstellar mines. Afterwards, interstellar missiles carrying high-yield hydrogen bombs arrived, clearing out all objects within a radius of dozens of kilometers.
Under the extreme high temperature, they turned into plasma, the most basic molecules and atoms, and turned into a cloud of heavy metal dust orbiting the deep sky star.
Under the continuous bombardment of high-energy cosmic rays in the future, they will gradually escape from the gravitational field of deep sky stars and become part of interstellar dust.
To the naked eye, it seemed that the things there disappeared out of thin air, leaving nothing behind.
But this situation did not last long. After this area was cleared, the creations in the previously unaffected area, such as base fragments, interstellar mines, etc., slowly moved over and eventually occupied this area.
The rest of the bases suffered much the same fate.
Zhao Changxing breathed a long sigh of relief.
He knew that the last resistance force of deep space civilization had finally been eliminated by him. This war that determines the future destiny of human civilization has finally come to an end.
"Commissioner Cheng, congratulations."
At this moment, Zhao Changxing changed his name to Cheng Kaitian.
Warm applause erupted in the combat command room. Cheng Kaitian's face flushed with excitement, he stood up straight and saluted Zhao Changxing.
"I swear, I will use everything I have to protect our civilization."
At this moment, he silently made an oath in his heart.
The next thing to do is to land on the surface of the deep space star, hunt for fish that have slipped through the net, receive the possible legacy of the deep space civilization, and fully take over the planet.
Only 12 combat spacecraft were left to undertake this task. But if you want to land, there is still a problem that needs to be solved.
At this moment, there are too many dust fragments and interstellar mines on the deep sky star. This caused great trouble for people's subsequent landing operations.
"The people from the deep space civilization died cleanly, but we still have to clean up the battlefield."
Zhao Changxing smiled bitterly and shook his head. Apart from telling the combat spaceships to be more careful, there was no other way.
The 12 combat spacecraft carefully searched for the movement of the dust belt, found the opportunity, and "drilled" in through the gap. After that, a rigorous search operation was launched immediately.
"Human civilization treats prisoners well and will not kill them if they surrender!"
"Those who surrender voluntarily will be provided with life-support facilities, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"
"Come out and surrender immediately! Those who are found will be regarded as stubbornly resisting!"
These 12 combat spacecraft, including the space carrier, constantly reuse various channels and broadcast in the text language of deep space civilization.
On the dark red vast land of Deep Sky Star, an underground passage suddenly appeared. Several people who were more than three meters tall and wearing life-support equipment such as space suits jumped out and pointed their guns at the sky and fired.
The soldiers did not hesitate at all and immediately launched a counterattack, killing these "people" in an instant.
This is the first time that humans have seen the true form of deep space civilization creatures.
Such is the case with interstellar warfare. It may not be until one civilization is completely wiped out that our own side will know what the other side is like.
"Take the body away! Leave it to scientists to study. Put the robot into this passage!"
There is likely to be materials or information useful to human civilization in this base, which cannot be destroyed easily.
Some simple robots were put into this underground base and began to search for it. The corpses were taken to the space carrier and handed over to biologists and doctors for autopsy and analysis.
In the lens of the simple robot, the soldiers watching the screen slowly opened their mouths, full of shock.
In the camera, people saw one production line after another, and saw mountains of various materials, including various metal raw materials, such as copper materials, iron materials, steel, various parts and components, and so on.
"This, this is the material warehouse of deep space civilization, right?"
Another base was searched. This is an above-ground base. The spacecraft flew over and saw a group of people running desperately while fighting back with guns in their hands. These people were also killed without hesitation.
"Why do these aliens run away when they know they can't run away? They obviously don't want to die, so why don't they surrender?"
In the spaceship, the three people in the combat team were discussing with some confusion.
"Who knows what they are thinking. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed directly."
Of course people also want to take some prisoners. But compared to capturing prisoners, people pay more attention to their own safety. This is what Zhao Changxing has repeatedly emphasized.
Zhao Changxing did not want to cause any more casualties to his side for the sake of some prisoners.
This base was subsequently searched. Among them, people saw various casting machines that were generally complete but only slightly damaged.
The technological system of deep space civilization is extremely similar to that of human civilization. Of course, this is not a coincidence. People are more inclined to believe that this is a relatively common development route under a unified rule of the universe.
This means that with a few modifications, this mechanical production line can produce many materials that people urgently need at this moment. For example, various parts, various wires and cables, etc.
"Now, these are all ours!"
"Report to the leader immediately! We found a roughly complete foundry!"
In the underground base of the fusion power station, Gudazar listened to the messages of persuasion to surrender that were broadcast over and over again in silence. Ahead is a fierce debate.
As a second person, of course I am not qualified to join in people's debates. He can only wait for people to discuss a result and then implement it.
"Since ancient times, it has been clearly recorded in the data that wars between civilizations have always been about killing everyone! What do you want to do with prisoners? Can't our own civilization have offspring and reproduce the population? We are dead, dead! "
"This human civilization must be lying to us, definitely!"
"Resist! Anyway, we are going to die. We must give them some losses before we die!"
Gudazar silently glanced at his companions next to him.
Subhumans generally have low IQs. Gudazar doesn't quite understand people's thoughts and ideas, but he also understands a very simple logical problem.
This human civilization preaches "treat prisoners preferentially and surrender without killing them." So, even if this statement is only 1 in 10,000 true, if you surrender, there will always be a 1 in 10,000 chance of survival, right?
But if you continue to resist, you will definitely die.
How to choose is really simple.
Anyway, he has no nostalgia for this civilization.
As civilization perished, he became much bolder. So, he quietly told his thoughts to his companions.
The companion's face was shocked at first, as if he was surprised by Gudazar's rebelliousness, but then a look of deep thought appeared on his face.
In the ongoing debate, people have reached a certain consensus.
Gudazar stood up suddenly. At this moment, there seemed to be some kind of power in his body that was supporting him, allowing him to muster up unprecedented courage. He picked up a metal tool and smashed it on a man's head with a howl.
The man looked at Gudazar in amazement, as if he couldn't believe it until his death that such a person dared to attack him.
"Kill them and surrender! If you surrender, you will live. If you don't surrender, you will die!"
Many people jumped up together. After the chaos passed, those people had turned into a pile of rotten meat, and their original appearance was almost unrecognizable.
Gudazar rushed to the communication station, adjusted to broadcast mode, and shouted: "We surrender! Surrender!"
In the spaceship, the commander was startled.
This was the first time they had received information about voluntary surrender.
"Report your coordinates, and then everyone comes to the ground. You are not allowed to carry any weapons or make any attack moves! Otherwise, we will kill you immediately!"
"We're coming out right now! We don't bring anything but our space suits! Our coordinates are here!"
The spacecraft quickly flew to that place and saw eight tall deep space aliens standing on the ground there.
When it came to distinguishing whether these people were carrying weapons and whether they had the intention to attack, the three members of the combat team had another difficulty.
The reason is very simple. The body shape of the deep space aliens is different from that of humans, the styles of their space suits are also different, and their cultures are even different. The members of the combat team were unable to distinguish which parts of the spacesuit were necessary for survival and which were weapons, let alone which gesture was considered an attack and which gesture was surrender in the culture of deep space civilization.
In order to ensure safety, the three of them had to urgently contact the space carrier and temporarily mobilized a large, sturdy metal box - the kind that even explosives could not explode. They drove all the surrendered deep space aliens in and then pulled them directly into space. among.
After asking about the environment required for the survival of the deep space aliens, the big box was adjusted into a suitable environment for survival, and then the deep space aliens were asked to remove all foreign objects on their bodies. After several more scans and no threat was found, they were transferred to the space carrier.
Zhao Changxing immediately arranged for separate interrogations of these prisoners.
"They provided three bases, and the coordinates are..."
"Wars between civilizations never take prisoners? No wonder they refuse to surrender... It doesn't matter, let these prisoners speak out!"
"Human and sub-human? Is there such a difference? Genetically modified equipment? This is a good thing, a good thing! What? Ruined? What a pity. What? Are there blueprints?"
During this short interrogation process, the interrogator experienced a process from joy to sorrow, and from sorrow to joy.
"Report to the leader immediately!"
Almost the moment the item was interrogated, the interrogator realized the importance of it.
Genetic modification equipment!
Deep space aliens and humans have the same carbon-based structure and have a gene-cell system with roughly similar principles. Of course humans cannot use the genetically modified instruments of the deep space aliens, but the technical principles are probably the same. Using this as inspiration, it is not impossible to create genetically modified instruments suitable for humans.
At that time, the descendants of human beings will become more and more intelligent, their bodies will become more and more perfect, and their life span will become longer and longer...
It can even be said that this is a super technology that is related to the fate of civilization!
When Zhao Changxing received the report, he couldn't help but start shooting.
"Go and receive relevant data immediately!"
The interrogation of these prisoners yielded much important information. The work went much smoother after that. More and more prisoners are captured, and more and more information is revealed during interrogation. Until the search is completely over.
During this process, a total of more than a thousand Deep Space Stars were killed, and about 300 prisoners were taken. All supplies that survived previous nuclear attacks were also seized.
This war has finally come to an end so far.
"It's time to make the next arrangements."
In a relaxed and joyful atmosphere, Zhao Changxing announced the news to the entire expeditionary force.
"Use the equipment left by the deep space civilization and the equipment we brought with us to collect fuel on the deep space star. When we have collected enough fuel, we will return and go home!"
"go home!"
At this moment, everyone cheered.
