Chapter 88 Because countless people are dying for it

Chapter 88 Because countless people are dying for it
"Damn you, those damn adjusters!"

His face looked like a devil, and the sudden attack of the Adjuster was like a sharp knife that stabbed fiercely into General Charles' heart.

And not only did the adjuster push it in, he also stirred it on the spot with a grin, suddenly waking General Charles who was immersed in a sweet dream.

He ran so fast that his hat fell off and he threw himself in front of the display screen in the command center. Until now he still hasn't figured it out.

How did the damn Adjuster who shattered his dream break through the protection of the Moon Umbrella?

"Boom." Just as General Charles was scratching his head in anxiety, the fortress shook violently again.

"Ah." Caught off guard, Charles lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Hurry, hurry up and help the general up!"

Seeing his general's embarrassing situation, the adjutant quickly called on the soldiers nearby to rescue him.

"Get out, all of you!" The demeanor of a descendant of heroes, the reserve in leading human society forward, are no longer important at this moment.

With bloodshot eyes, Charles started punching and kicking her men like a shrew.

"What's going on? What happened again?"

He kicked the soldiers' butts as if he wanted to eat them. Charles was about to find out what was going on!
"Yes, it's the Archangel!" The trembling subordinates quickly figured out what had happened.

"They used the positron cannon to blast open the gate of the dock and are now heading outside!"

"General, the Archangel must have gone to meet the enemy!" the adjutant said hurriedly upon hearing this.

He hoped that this news would make the emotionally upset General Charles feel better.

"You pig!" Unexpectedly, the adjutant's flattery hit the horse's hoof, and General Charles was so angry that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.

Looking at his adjutant who had been so caring to him in the past, Charles now wished he could kill him.

He raised his foot and kicked the adjutant, and Charles, who was not naive enough to be that naive, shouted until his voice broke.

"They are running away, they are running away! Do you know, you pig, they are running away!"

"Ah?" The adjutant, who was holding his head and huddled on the ground, enduring the general's fierce kick, looked confused.

"How could this happen? Aren't we allied with East Asia?"

"You!" How could he be so stupid even when the time came? General Charles pointed at his adjutant, his hands shaking like a man with epilepsy.

How complacent he was when he called someone a barbarian before, and now he looks so miserable.

"I've been hunting geese all day, but I never thought I'd get pecked by a goose today."

His chest rose and fell like a blower, and white smoke burst out of his nostrils.

General Charles forced himself to suppress the pain in his chest, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally figured it out.

Just as he had ill intentions towards the other party, Wang Hu and Archangel also had ulterior motives towards him.

"Go, go and order all the soldiers to attack. With the military strength of this fortress, those ZAFT can't kill me!"

"And send some troops to recover the Archangel. This general will kill them and report them to the United Army Headquarters!"

"General, I'm afraid that's impossible."

It was not Charles's adjutant who spoke this time, but another senior officer.

After counting the military strength in the fortress, his face was filled with despair.

Due to the celebration party held before, nominally only the soldiers who went to the battle were allowed to relax, but the atmosphere among the Eurasian Federation Army was as lax as that of the civil servants.

This made many soldiers who shouldn't have relaxed secretly follow suit and relax.

so.
The officer looked at the approaching ZAFT fleet and simply made up his mind to run outside.

It's over, it's over. We can't fight this battle anymore. Many soldiers are still drunk. What's the point of fighting?

So the dominoes fell, and the group of officers who took this officer as an example and called themselves the leaders of human history scattered like monkeys when the tree fell.

"You, come back here, you guys!"

General Charles was stunned to see the empty headquarters disappear in the blink of an eye. He was alone in the back, jumping up and down and cursing. But what was the point of cursing in this situation?
There will always be a day when you wake up from unrealistic dreams.

After all, when the times abandon you, the times will not say hello to you.

There is nothing much to say about the rest. Without the unified dispatch of the command center, the defenders of Artemis Fortress have gotten used to fighting with the Moon Umbrella.

When these proud soldiers, like a rooster clucking with its neck held high, encountered the wolf-like and ferocious adjuster thugs today.

Naturally, the ending would not be a happy one, but fortunately, some soldiers with the will of the Iron Chariot spontaneously organized themselves under the desperate struggle.

This prevented the entire scene from degenerating into a situation where the soldiers lined up with their hands raised in surrender.

Another point worth mentioning is the ubiquitous agents of a certain country who completed the tasks assigned by Li Chengzhi.

After handing over the Eurasian Federation Army's best techniques to Li Chengzhi.

They lurked silently in the enemy camp, performing heroic deeds in the darkness, and did not choose to retreat immediately.

Although they had a chance to retreat!
"We can't give these things to the Adjusters!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, they gathered in the fortress's central energy control room.

It was only at this time that they saw each other as colleagues, and several East Asian Army agents looked at each other.

"Yeah." All the agents who could come here had the same idea.

"Let's set a time. In the best case, we can still meet at home."

An agent said in a casual tone.

"What are you talking about? Why are you saying these things at this time?" Another agent hit his crow-mouthed partner.

"Hahaha, yeah, yeah."

Knowing that he had said something wrong, the former agent gently fanned his lips.

So they chatted like this, as if enjoying the famous Guangling morning tea at their leisure, under the resentful eyes of the Eurasian Federation soldiers who were knocked down all around them.

They programmed the fortress's energy system to self-destruct.

"Why are you doing this? You will die too!"

Suddenly, a soldier lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied up broke free from the gag and asked loudly.

"Who tied him up? Why are they so crude?"

An agent asked expressionlessly. As for the soldier's question about life or death, the agent said he was not concerned at all.

"Sorry, my skills have been a bit rusty lately."

An agent came out with a smile on his face, pretending to cover the soldier's mouth.

"Is it worth it?" The soldier finally asked loudly as he saw the East Asian agents approaching.

"You'll die. The adjusters outside are coming in. Do you think you can escape successfully by setting the time?"

"Even if you can escape, how can you guarantee that you can escape?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. As long as the information is delivered successfully, the life of the Sa family is enough."

"If I die, it will save countless times more lives for my comrades on the front battlefield. Isn't it worth it?"

He smiled, a smile as bright as the sun. The agent knew that there were many people like him in every corner of the world.

Maybe a seemingly insignificant guy is your colleague.

It is because there are countless selves.

East Asia! Only then can it be reborn from the ashes!
"Woo woo woo!" Staring with eyes wide open, the soldiers of the Eurasian Federation Army really could not understand what the man in front of them was thinking.

You will die, you will definitely die!
Why, why are these people in front of me so calm.

Knowing that he had accepted an order that would lead to his death, he could still be so calm!

(End of this chapter)