Taking the Bait

"Through the classification and preliminary investigation of 132 pieces of valuable information, we have excluded 54 pieces of information with an accuracy rate of less than 30%, 62 pieces of information that exceeded the time limit, 13 pieces of information that exceeded the upper limit of our strength, and the remaining three pieces of information that have operational value.

our total of funds consumed..."

Sima Delang raised his hand to stop the intelligence officer from continuing to speak.

"Tell me the information directly; don't waste time with other trivial things."

The intelligence officer, Xi, skipped the follow-up report and went directly to the analysis results.

"The first piece of information is that the Fourth Caravan of the Earl of Celestial Side is stationed near the star field of the mining area, and its fleet is transporting high-quality shipborne modules. It is suspected to have been obtained in the near future.

The accuracy rate of this piece of information is more than 80%."

"The second piece of information is that in the near future, there will be frequent appearances of fire warships in the asteroid belt mining area. According to the description of its appearance, it can be locked onto the ship of His Excellency Sima Decao.

This information has been confirmed."

"The third piece of information is that one of the many star pirate groups that exist at the junction of the Barony of Blackstone and the Viscount of the Highlands may have a high-quality shipborne module.

The probability of this piece of information is 60%."

Sima Delang showed a cruel smile: "In this way, the only thing that is suspicious at the moment is the caravan of the Earl of Heaven."

The intelligence officer said respectfully: "According to the many discussions among my colleagues and based on all the information collected so far, we unanimously believe that Yuan Shu is dead, and the probability of the Tomahawk sinking without an owner is the highest.

Under this premise, the fourth caravan of the Earl of Celestial Side and the local forces in the mining area have the highest probability of finding the wreckage of the Tomahawk.

Of course, it is not excluded that His Excellency Sima Decao and Sima Zhongda started first."

For the intelligence officer to mention Sima Decao, Sima Delang snorted impatiently.

"I know that guy very well, and if he had found it, he wouldn't be the way he is now.

Sima Zhongda is a dog raised by Sima Decao, surrounded by Sima Decao's people, and finding it is equivalent to Sima Decao's finding.

As for the local forces in the mining area, they don't even have a fire warship. Even if you find the wreckage of the Tomahawk, you will take it out and sell it; just keep an eye on it.

On the contrary, it is the caravan of the Earl of Heaven that is the most suspicious.

Can you be sure that the caravan cargo includes high-quality shipborne modules?"

The intelligence officer bowed slightly. "We have verified several members of the Count of Heaven's caravan through some means.

It was concluded that there were indeed high-quality shipborne modules in the caravan, but it was not possible to determine whether they were from the Tomahawk."

Sima Delang laughed: "It doesn't matter; as long as there are high-quality shipborne modules, we will not lose." Yuan Shu's task was led by Sima Decao, and he was also responsible for the failure of the mission.

I'm here to pick peaches, and it doesn't hurt to be happy or bad. If you can make a handful, it is pure earnings.

You can start planning your caravan against that count."

The intelligence officer hesitated slightly: "Your Excellency, the Earl of Heaven is the largest force in the nearby star field, and the escort force of its caravan is not weak. Relying on our ship alone, if you want to achieve the ideal result, the probability is too low."

Sima Delang's face sank instantly, and he said unhappily, "A mere local force, what is there to scruple about? Once we succeeded, we left the Bauhinia Kingdom and returned to the Plantagenet Federation. It doesn't matter if he is the Earl of Heaven or the Marquis of Heaven; it is all for nothing.

As for the escort force, how much strength can a caravan have?

Besides, at this time, the most urgent thing is Sima Decao! If he fails to complete the task, he will be deducted from his own evaluation. As long as you tell him this information, are you afraid that he will not take the lead?

A bunch of idiots, it's a waste of resources to raise you!"

The intelligence officer was scolded for his blood, but he didn't dare refute it at all.

Only did he promise that he did not dare to speak cautiously until Sima Delang's anger subsided for a while: "The fourth caravan of the Earl of Heaven has twelve escort warships. Among them are two LV10 Tinder warships, four reconnaissance ships, six assault ships, and eight large transport ships.

The proposal of the Operations Department was whether His Excellency the Captain could come forward and reach some degree of consensus with His Excellency Sima Decao, and the two ships would fight together. "

Two LV10 Tinder warships, plus up to ten regular warships.

Hearing the power of the Fourth Caravan of the Earl of Heaven, Sima Delang was shocked.

Even if the comprehensive rating of the ship's combat power reaches LV12, Sima Delang also understands that he or Sima Decao will definitely not be able to eat this alone.

He certainly won't admit his previous mistakes.

"The war department junks are kind of useful. Okay, I'll take the lead, and I'll take the lead."

Waving his hand for the intelligence officer to leave, Sima Delang thought for a moment and connected Sima Decao's communication.

Sima Decao's ship.

After ending communication with Sima Delang with a gloomy face, Sima Decao picked up the decorations on the table in front of him and smashed them to the ground angrily.

"Sima Delang, it's too much to deceive people! Not only do you want me to fight in the front, but you also want to take the bulk of the loot! Bastard, bastard!"

After a stormy outburst, Sima Decao gasped for breath; his eyes were red, and he skimmed to the adjutant, who didn't dare to come out.

"Connect me to Sima Zhongda!"