Chapter 62: Four Battles in One Day, Successive Victories

"Captain Cruse."

On the Nazca-class battleship Vesalius, Cruze's adjutant was holding the battle report he had just received.

He looked at the piece of paper in his hand, which used to be so light, but today seemed as heavy as a mountain.

Facing Cruze's gaze, the adjutant really didn't know what to say.

"Where did Selman get the news?"

The question is certain, they are rushing from the collapsed satellite to the fortress of the Eurasian Federation.

After such a long time without finding any trace of long legs, Cruze probably still didn't realize that he guessed wrong.

Then his reputation is too undeserved!

"I guessed wrong. The enemy should be heading towards the United Forces' lunar base."

Elegantly and freely, Cruze admitted his mistake in decision-making in front of everyone on the bridge.

He didn't care at all that this might damage his prestige in front of his subordinates.

Seeing their captain admit his mistake so calmly, the others on the bridge were filled with admiration.

I think Captain Cruze is very responsible.

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Among the many admiring eyes, only Cruze's adjutant and the communications officer still looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Cruze frowned under his mask. What was going on with these two people's expressions?

Could it be that?
Having vaguely guessed a possibility, Cruze did not stand there waiting for his adjutant's report.

He took two quick steps to the adjutant, then snatched the piece of paper from his hand.

"Selman's battleship sank! And the whole army was destroyed in such a short time?"

After reading the few words on the paper at a glance, Cruze felt dazed.

"That guy!" He crumpled the white paper into a ball, and a sweet taste of rust rose up in his throat.

"Captain Cruze." The adjutant looked at Cruze's mask. Even though the mask was covering his face, the adjutant still had a good understanding of his superior.

The adjutant guessed that the captain's face under the mask must not look good, so he carefully persuaded him.

"This is not your fault, Captain, nor is it Captain Selman's fault. It's all because of the cunning guys in the United Army."

"Who would have thought that the enemy not only did not flee, but also dared to actively attack our army?"

“No one really thought of this possibility.”

After saying this, the adjutant felt nervous as he saw Cruze didn't react at all.

He looked back at the people in the bridge and found that they were all looking at him with hope. The helpless adjutant went forward with gritted teeth.

"Captain, should we turn around immediately? With the speed of the Nazca-class battleship, if we turn around and chase them now, we should be able to cooperate with our friendly forces to block the long legs of the coalition army."

"No need." Cruze swallowed the blood in his throat. Was it because his health had deteriorated again?

Thinking about this question, Cruze waved his hand at his adjutant.

"Captain, what do you mean?"

The adjutant looked at his superior's action and for no reason recalled what happened when he gave advice to the captain at the beginning of the satellite collapse.

At that time, the captain also waved his hands repeatedly, and finally killed his old partner Captain Selman!

Glancing at the adjutant who had a strange expression on his face, Cruze really had not guessed that his adjutant had such disrespectful thoughts in his mind.

"They will turn around." After thinking it over and over again, Cruze took into account the amount of supplies stored on the Archangel.

With the supplies on that ship, it should be impossible for the battleship to reach the United Forces' lunar base.

Therefore, Wang Hu's attack on Selman was just a feint, and he will eventually turn around and come to Artemis, the space fortress of the Eurasian Federation!
Because only here are there enough supplies to maintain the ship's materials, and even to recruit enough personnel to fully start the ship!

"But?" Looking at Cruze who had made the decision, the adjutant hesitated to speak. He always felt that maybe his captain had made a wrong judgment?

However, Cruze's reputation and long-standing record made it difficult for the adjutant to express his opposition directly and directly.

So the adjutant was caught in a dilemma for a while, but fortunately Wang Hu did not let the adjutant feel troubled for too long.

"The Crane Sho has sunk!"

"The Cangwu has sunk!" "The Yeji has sunk!"

Three consecutive reports of death came from the silent bridge, with the intervals between them being long and short.

However, the contents were basically the same, all reporting that according to Captain Cruze's request, the surrounding friendly warships rushed to the route to block the Archangel but failed and were sunk instead.

"All of them were sunk by a single plane, Wang Hu." Trembling with fear and sweat all over his face, the adjutant looked at the three thin pieces of paper in his hand.

He really felt that it would be better to just faint, because as long as he fainted he wouldn't have to listen to these despairing battle reports!
Standing there motionless, Cruze was like a petrified sculpture.

A straight line.

From the coordinates transmitted in the battle report, it can be clearly seen that it is a straight line.

Go straight towards the Joint Forces Base on the Moon!

"Wang Hu." A deep voice sounded, and Cruze suppressed his restless emotions.

"Do you want to fight your way to the lunar base? What about supplies? What about the supply problem?"

If Wang Hu stood in front of him, Cruze would really ask him how to solve the supply problem!

Modern warfare is not like the ancient war where only one horse and one sword were involved. It is a comprehensive thing involving all aspects.

"We don't have guns or cannons, but the enemy will make them for us?"

Hearing the question his captain was struggling with, the adjutant sang a song in a low voice.

"Huh?" Cruze suddenly turned his head and stared at his adjutant, his eyes under the mask sharp and dangerous.

The adjutant swallowed his saliva. It was the first time he saw his captain with such a horrified expression.

"Captain, shall we continue to wait here?" The adjutant asked courageously, pulling his collar unnaturally.

"All ships turned 180 degrees and headed for the enemy's joint lunar base."

Staring at his adjutant steadily, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him, Cruze no longer insisted on his opinion.

He finally chose to turn around and chase the Archangel with Wang Hu on it at the maximum speed.

Seeing that his captain finally gave up his insistence, the adjutant let out a long breath and quickly ordered his subordinates to turn around according to the new order.

Just when Cruze was commanding the battleship to turn around, the Archangel, which had won four battles in one day,

Every cabin inside the battleship was a sea of ​​joy in the face of Wang Hu's amazing performance.

Even the people rescued from the shelters in the living area did not think that the ZAFT army had the ability to sink the ship in the face of such a record.

“Hahaha, you are worthy of being called the Kirin of East Asia! The fangs of the Allied Forces!”

"Yes, yes, the dream of the adjuster will be shattered. The world's most powerful natural man with a great reputation! Captain Wang Hu!"

"It can't be helped. After all, the opponent of the Adjuster this time is the East Asian Army, which is only interested in pursuing powerful forces."

"And Captain Wang Hu is the strongest East Asian army in the world, standing at the top of those who have dedicated their lives to becoming stronger!"

"Yeah, yeah, in my opinion, the strongest man on earth is none other than Captain Wang Hu!"

"Hexagonal warriors, flawless imperial tigers. As long as Captain Wang Hu is here, this battleship will be as stable as a rock!"

All kinds of such remarks gradually spread from the living area to the entire battleship, and finally developed to the end.

"Captain Wang Hu is back!"

"Quick, quick, make way for Captain Wang Hu. The captain needs to rest."

"Hey, you bastard, what are you doing standing there? Can't you see the captain is coming? Hurry up and hand him some water!"

"Isn't that too exaggerated?"

Looking at the maintenance personnel surrounding Wang Hu in the hangar, Mu, who felt that he was being treated coldly, didn't know where to start complaining.

"No, Captain Wang Hu deserves to be treated like this." Kira beside him gave Mu another heavy blow.

After he finished speaking, Kira ran over as if he was a fanatical fan seeing his idol.

Mu was left alone, withering away in the wind.

(End of this chapter)