Chapter 35 Chairman, please go to the East to invite the East Asian Army
Some armies, even if they have advanced weapons, are just holding a fire stick.

Even if some armies are equipped with inferior weapons, they can still defeat the armies above them.

Then an army has both vigorous spirit and weapons that are actually not much inferior.

What kind of fighting power will they unleash?
A: 20 tons of shells were fired in the first 40000 minutes.
An extremely exaggerated statistic
"It's bad. I'm just a spectator."

Wang Hu, who was driving the Egasus, became a complete spectator.

Hence he exclaimed in the cockpit.

They followed the instructions from the large fleet in the rear and avoided the route of their own artillery fire.

For the first time, Wang Hu saw the most spectacular scene he had ever seen in his life.

Countless lights, which can only be described with the word "countless", passed over his head.

Even the word countless was not enough to describe the shells flying over his head.

This is really something that cannot be described in detail without seeing it with one's own eyes.

The road of light woven by artillery shells continued to spread towards the distance without stopping from the warships of the East Asian Army.

Endless and vast.

The hot barrel is the dragon's roar, and tons of shells are the dragon's fierce claws.

And under the majesty of this giant dragon, the coordinator fleet was trembling in fear.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The ZAFT battleship was already in an uproar, with similar words roaring everywhere.

The front army becomes the rear army, and the rear army becomes the front army.

They all wish they could grow eight legs, but unfortunately this is the universe.

Even if you grow eight legs, it would be useless.

Witnessing the devastating attack of the East Asian Army, the hearts of the many surviving captains were pounding.

Just now, when the East Asian Army was mobilized in large numbers.

Some captains who were not very smart and were stubborn even threatened to fight the enemy.

How can you act like you are running away in front of the enemy?

That would be too embarrassing for ZAFT!

"Fortunately, fortunately."

Many captains stared at the screen with lingering fear, seeing their friendly troops' wreckage being smashed into dust.

They were thankful for their momentary hesitation, otherwise they would have followed in the footsteps of their allies.

But immediately they suddenly shut their mouths, not daring to make any noise at this critical moment.

Because they are afraid, afraid of the slightest sound.

This would disturb the helmsmen who were now gritting their teeth and their veins were bulging.

come on! Come on.

Silently in my heart, I cheered for the helmsman who was usually insignificant and even seemed insignificant in controlling the warship.

The captains and all the members on the warships were cheering them on.

After all, whether we can survive depends on these helmsmen!

And those helmsmen seemed to feel the hot gazes of the other members in the bridge.

As well as earnest advice from other members who were not on the bridge.

They all tried their best, and the helmsmen dared to swear that this was the fastest moment in their lives.

And it will be difficult to reach the current level again in the future!
Reverse the ship, drift, step on the accelerator, and accelerate.

The above movements are done smoothly and in one go.

They made sure that the East Asian army chasing behind couldn’t even see their taillights!

The crew members inside the ship were thrown all over the place, and all kinds of unfixed objects were dancing with the people.

If something like this had happened in the past, the crew would have started cursing.

But now I have to look at those debris flying towards me that may cause me to bleed at any time.

The crew members actually felt very relieved.

After all, they can still distinguish between seeing blood and losing their lives.

Including Captain Cruze, who had an unknown toilet-shaped object on his head.

In the current situation, he just adjusted his mask to make sure it didn't fall off.

As for the rest...

For example, the soldiers next to him who were quite shocked when they first saw him appear, and the soldiers who now had flushed faces and complicated expressions.

No need to pursue details...it doesn't matter.

Cruze tried hard to hold on to the mask, and after thinking it over, he simply sat back in Jin's cockpit.

So we chased, they fled. They fled, we chased.

Just like in a low-quality romantic idol drama, the male protagonist always follows the car that the female protagonist is riding in, reluctant to leave.

"Cease the fire."

On the flagship Zhenhai.

Watching the enemy troops that had already left the L4 space colonization area and were still running out at full speed.

General Zheng calmly issued an order for the entire army to stop.

If you chase forward, you can't use the word counterattack to explain it.

In order to allow the masters of the organization to feel justified in spitting a little more saliva on the face of the coordinator on the opposite side.

"Well, it's a huge sacrifice."

General Zheng said this with a double meaning.

Looking back at the messy battlefield behind him, and the battlefield that would require a lot of effort to clean up later.

"Yes." Chief of Staff Jiang shared the same opinion.

For this battle, the company's ammunition reserves were almost exhausted, leaving only the minimum amount in reserve.

But compared to the rewards, it’s all worth it!
If you are poor, you can use tactics to intersperse, if you are rich, you can cover it with firepower.

It’s not like we can’t afford to have fun!

"Go back."

"Ah."

Since then, the attack and defense battle of the New Star Resources Satellite has come to an end.

The battle that broke out on June 70, CE 6 also became a turning point in this global war that was provoked by the uneven distribution of spoils.

"Hahaha, the coordinator is just like that!"

Azrael, who had been paying close attention to the war situation since the outbreak of this battle, happily slammed the table with the battle report in his hand.

Who said he was radical?

Who told me to take the responsibility for the current unfavorable war situation?

Who said that I was reckless in starting a war?

He glanced at the high-ranking officials of the Atlantic Federation and the Eurasian Federation in front of him.

God knows what these cowards said about themselves because of their previous defeat in the war?

Do we have to wait until the coordinator has his knife at our neck before we resist?

Azrael thought of this because he was given confidence by the victory of the East Asian Army.

So he spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Take a look, everyone."

"Is it really because of the coordination of people's ability to fight well, or is it because some of us simply don't put in the effort to fight!"

"How come the monster in the sky that some people say is incredibly powerful was defeated by someone?"

"They can do what you can't do. Tell me, what's the reason?"

"Who is responsible?"

Faced with Azrael's sarcasm and harsh questioning.

The senior officers of the United Nations Army present looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Many of them were quite resentful towards the yellow-haired man in front of them.

No one can compare with the East Asian Army.

If only we had the opponent's organizational ability, as well as the bravery and fighting spirit of sacrificing our lives.

How dare you, a puppet of a platform pushed forward by the military-industrial complex, act so arrogantly in front of us?
Look for yourself, can you attend the military meeting at the other side's house?

Even if you go there shamelessly, you will end up being left outside and covered in dust.

But I can't say this out loud even though I think this in my mind.

Facing Azrael's smug look, Admiral Halberdon, the so-called wise general in the army, stood up.

As he was the military's standard-bearer against Blue Cosmos, he spoke with a hint of sarcasm.

"As the Chairman said, our army is indeed powerless in the face of enemy mobile suits."

"So it's not an exaggeration to say that we are good-for-nothings."

"In this case, why don't we ask Mr. Chairman to quickly ask the East Asian Army for reinforcements!"

"you!"

Azrael's eyes narrowed upon hearing this.

I would like to, but I have to call them over!
You wicked bastard!
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