Author: Fighting repeatedly

Very relaxed because East Asia and Da Mao, Rhode replied casually about Lieutenant Colonel Kane's proposal. "Okay."

Then after receiving the order, the Lieutenant Colonel immediately contacted Leonid, the commander of the Mao family, who was born in the Alaska United Army headquarters.

"What? Launch a counterattack in advance?"

The commander of the Mao family, whose expression was comparable to that of the Granite Lieutenant Colonel, said with his lips pursed.

He looked at the current situation on the huge screen.

The intertwined red and blue represent ZAFT and the self-soldiers. As he knew the significance of this battle, he held a decorative corn cob pipe.

"Ha, we will freeze all enemies like the cold wind of Siberia, and will also swallow up the damn fools like the vast plains of mud in spring."

"Tell the dolls of the Gibrille family that in the face of the steel will of the Mao family, no enemy can sing a song of triumph!"

With quick hands and feet, the soldiers at the scene passed the commander's answer to the lieutenant colonel intact, and then were quite satisfied with the other party's reply, and even showed a reserved smile.

Kane passed it to Rhode again.

Rhodes became more and more relaxed as he listened to the lieutenant colonel's almost authentic retelling the other party's answer.

The actual situation is as if any commander said.

Later generations called it the Battle of Alaska by natural persons, and the Battle of Blood-colored Cut-throat as defined by the coordinator.

It was just beginning, and I had a smooth start in the early stages and almost completely grasped the air supremacy of the battlefield.

According to previous habits, facing the ZAFT army under Mount Tai, natural people should have collapsed long ago.

However, after breaking through the first and second two outer defense lines.

The nightmare for the incoming ZAFT army is beginning to come.

Using underground business connections, relying on the hills around the headquarters of the Alaska United Military Base.

The natural bunkers that had long been hollowed out by the United Army, the gun doors of countless beams of the main guns were opened.

The same 320MM beam cannon, which attacked the Gundam artillery type, raging the battlefield and becoming the main theme.

Hiding in a thick bunker, as the coordinator MS gradually penetrated, the artillery fire support on the outer sea fleet was concerned about the accidental injury of friendly forces.

Now that the fire has been turned off, they are undoubtedly extremely lethal gods of death.

The red beams fly, and after good artillery position proofreading before the war, the crossfire is output continuously.

“This is simply the Somme”

The commander of the MS Squad who loves the history of war said in a daze.

With a flexible mind, he followed his team with a cunning look, screaming behind the charge of friendly troops.

Therefore, he was only free to give such an amazement and rushed to the front of which teammate.

Unfortunately, the scrap iron that is still burning not far away is it.

And this scene is just a small microcosm of the entire battlefield.

Because there are MSs that are being scrapped or about to be scrapped everywhere.

In the past, due to the limitations of resources and manpower.

A slight loss of a whole team will make the commander feel distressed for a long time.

Nowadays, MS is like a rotten tomato, being randomly smeared on the earth of Alaska.

Fortunately, they still control the sky, and the natural mission that fell from the universe is to be surrounded by airborne soldiers and are still continuously entering the battlefield.

They are usually surrounded by enemies, but today they are very proud.

After landing, he quickly entered the battle and cooperated with the friendly forces on the ground to gradually divide the natural person's resistance.

However, I probably know what the final outcome of this place will be.

Those natural persons who represent barbaric and ignorant in the eyes of coordinators are not so willing to surrender.

Screaming Ula's slogans, from the bunker, from the tunnel, from anywhere you think, from where you can't think of.

You can always see these natural person defenders who are troublesome.

They skillfully formed small battle clusters around sporadic chariots.

With the cover of the beam turrets behind them, they repeatedly competed for every position within their visual distance.

Regardless of whether the positions are important or not.

In short, both sides were red in their eyes. One mountain and one trench, and human lives were the least valued at this moment.

Even if you lose the chariot and carry the RPG, they are still rushing around behind the enemy, like annoying mosquitoes, and they will give you a bite from time to time.

"Report, the A336 area Nitniya team is breaking into the market!"

"Report, it's just confirmed that Del's team is completely destroyed."

"Report, natural person infiltration forces were found in the A255 area!"

"Report……"

On the main flagship of the ZAFT army outside the sea, staring at the electronic screen with a dark face, listening to the communications soldiers keep reporting the battle situation everywhere and the losses of the troops.

The supreme commander of the on-site coordinator was thinking in his mind.

The intensity of natural persons' resistance on the Alaska battlefield was still determined, which greatly exceeded everyone's expectations at the pre-war staff meeting.

"It seems that Chairman Sarah's decision is right." As he was thinking, the correspondents reported that several teams had been destroyed.

He frowned in pain, and then his tight eyebrows were released.

It is precisely because the losses of the self-army exceeded expectations that this proves here.

Stamping his feet on the spot, the coordinator nodded to the adjutant beside him.

"If you inform me, this is the fatal point of natural persons. Because of the importance of this place, the teams that are deployed here must be the absolute ace among ignorant natural persons!"

"Smash them, crush them, and ravage them to your heart's content."

"For us to coordinate the future of people and open up a road to heaven. After this war is over, we will return with honor and end the war. At that time, I will take you back to the plant to enjoy the wine of victory!"

As the adjutant conveyed the commander's highest instructions, the intensity of the battlefield was suddenly increased by several levels.

Fresh flesh and blood were injected into the already unprecedentedly tragic meat grinder.

He was so excited that he was ordered and his longing for the future, and the soldiers who were already fighting were adding the reserve team.

They made a move and broke through the three reserve lines of defense of the United Army one after another.

In the previously seemed impregnable joint army positions, they were instantly torn apart by the MS who was advancing like wild animals.

"Damn it, can't you hold it?"

With his superb driving skills, he was a famous ace pilot, flew towards the Archangel's defensive position.

In the air, Mu, the elite of the United Army, had a feeling that the situation was hopeless.

"Are those bastards saying true?"

I couldn't help but remember the chats of the officers I heard before boarding the submarine.

"Is this really a trap?"

There is no way, I have experienced the battle of Endymion and got the title somewhere.

But the process is definitely not comfortable.

Although he is in the joint army, he is in the camp he belongs to.

Mu is still in fear.

Not long after, he escaped the encirclement of several enemy aircraft and finally saw the Archangel fighting hard at a seaside gate within a distance.

The ecstatic Mu subconsciously relaxed his concentration a little.

Then, he was tragic...

"Finished." The excited Yitzak shouted.

With the honor of following the large army to capture the United Army headquarters, Mu had a deep obsession with the ship just like Mu's face for the Archangel.

Yitzhak also came over with his friend Diego.

Diego, who was supposed to be captured by the Archangel, was still fine at this time, at this time.

For some reason, he lacked a life of being captured.

At this time, he took the lead in notice of Mu flying over from a distance.

"A deserter?" Without thinking, he didn't know how many joint army fighter jets he had fired when he fired the beam cannon. He shot Mu.

"Maliu!" Mu, who had just contacted the Archangel, was hit by Diego's random blow.

Fortunately in misfortune At the most urgent moment, Mu showed the strong luck of turning the impossible into a possible miracle man.

Emergency avoidance was just swept to the wings by the beam, and then lost one wing.
To be continued...