The battlefield, this is a place where no mercy is allowed, and it is also a place to witness the cruel reality of the world.

For honor, for victory, for survival.

The survival of oneself, the survival of one's peers, or the survival of others? Everything requires untold blood and untold lives to be sacrificed.

The battlefield is such a contradictory place.

Human nature has been ruthlessly stripped of its tight, glossy coat. The brilliance and gloom are vividly displayed here at the same time, and the morality of civilization is trampled to pieces.

The Resistance hiding in the camps, armed with meagre individual weapons, was crushed to pieces in the face of the steel torrent of the Bunitanian Empire.

"This is no longer a battle," Cecil, who overlooked the entire battlefield situation from a high altitude, said with a slight trembling in his eyes.

slaughter

True, there is no excuse for this, it was indeed a massacre.

In the eyes of the Bunitanian soldiers, there were no civilians in this concentration camp, so all living creatures were enemies. Thus, the massacre began, and the defenseless elderly, women and children, as well as the children, were targeted.

The sound of explosions was incessant, shrenching shrapnel flew everywhere, and women in ragged clothes dragged their ignorant children through the dilapidated rows of what was once known as the street.

A stray bullet exploded around him, and the weak human body was extremely fragile in the face of the powerful blasting airflow, and the sputtered shrapnel easily tore the human body, and then flew high. The traces of life's past and present are only a pile of fragments that cannot be pieced together.

The people of District 11, who were cornered by the soldiers, were greeted with merciless strafing. As a mother, the last thing a woman thinks about is to protect her child with her body. It's a pity that after all, it was just a mortal body, and the bullet with the scorching temperature penetrated her body, shooting along with the child in her arms, leaving only the eyes with beautiful illusions, and then dissipated in an instant.

"Sister Cecil, go to the back and rest, just leave it to me here." After Camillo tapped a few buttons, a pair of operating devices rose in front of him.

"Sister Cecil is too gentle, this kind of occasion is really not suitable for you"

Cecil was slightly stunned and quickly collected his mood.

"I can, anyway, I'm a soldier." Cecil, who said this, could see that she was just holding on.

A soldier who is a technician is not a real soldier. Although Cecil has not killed people, she has been in Kamiyu's department for almost 10 years, occasionally making cameo appearances as test pilots, and has experienced it in many large, medium and small battles, but she has only experienced frontal battlefields, how could she have seen such inhumane killings?

"Then, I'll leave the driving to you, and I'll just leave the intelligence analysis to me." Kamiyu's eyelids closed slightly, turning off the detection screen in front of Cecil. I regretted it in my heart, I didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

For this gentle and somewhat confused eldest sister, Kamiyu does not want her to face too many of these scenes that may distort people's hearts. This may be because in his heart, he always subconsciously regards her as a sister who has given him infinite care and warmth.

At the same time, in the concentration camp, in an underground facility.

"It's not good on the periphery, and if you don't regroup, you won't be able to break through at all."

"That area has been suppressed, and the secret passage is no longer available."

"Where's the reinforcements from Lieutenant General Akabane?"

"It's okay for one person to say, but the words of the group won't work at all."

Just when this group of resistance elements is scorched.

"Izumi!" A man suddenly shouted the leader's name and ran in.

"What's going on near Toda and Kawaguchi?"

"Look at this compared to that." The little minion who came to report took out a walkie-talkie and turned on a communication channel. An arrogant but majestic voice came from it.

"I'm Zero."

"Bowaton, move in the direction of 516."

“Yes，My· Lord。 ”

The logos of the two Knightmare steered unhurriedly on the electronic map.

"It's really stubborn, didn't you come? It's called Zero. The captain of the Boaton team scoffed contemptuously.

"It's just a terrorist."

As if it were a joke, just as the two of them looked down on the terrorists, two rockets hit Knightmare's cockpit accurately from a corner of the ruined building.

"Huh?" At the moment when the signals of the two Knightmare disappeared, two people with intentions noticed this together.

"What's wrong? Your Highness. Due to Camillo's removal of all data and displays, Cecil didn't know what was going on.

"When the fish is hooked, I don't know if it's an ordinary small fish or a man-eating shark."

Two Knightmare, compared to the total number of Knightmare in the entire combat area, is really inconspicuous. However, in the face of this group of terrorists, who are far from the regular army of the Empire in terms of training and weaponry, the Imperial Army has not suffered any loss of mechanical units so far.

The sudden loss of two planes, and two of them belonging to the same squad, was as conspicuous as a 100W searchlight suddenly shot out in the dark night.

Sure enough, the destruction of the two Knightmare seemed to light the signal light for the terrorists to fight back, and the Imperial Army continued to suffer sporadic casualties, and everything developed like the reappearance of the Shinjuku concentration camp.

"There's nothing new about it. Is it true that the commanders of the imperial army are a bunch of fools? Kamiyu watched the development of the battlefield situation from the air, and after a sneer, he quickly joined his own communication.

"Your Highness!?" Chuwell, who found out that the messenger was actually Kamiu, had a face full of consternation.

Chuwell, who was originally the number two of the purebloods, since the Orange incident, Jeremiah, who was originally the number one, not only lost his honor and power, but also his status in the pureblood faction has slipped to the bottom, except for Veretta, who was originally his lieutenant, everyone no longer believes in and follows him.

After Kamiyu gathered the pure-blood faction and discovered Jeremia's true use value, it was impossible for Jeremiah to lead the pure-blood faction, and this Chuwell also happened to be pushed to the front of the starring role - only within the pure-blood faction.

"Do you have a mission you're on right now?"

Camillo's questioning made Chuwell's face suddenly look like a traffic light at an intersection - a burst of blue and a burst of red,

"That is, no, it is really the style of the royal sister of Cornelia."

Cornelia has an assertive personality and likes to be on top of everything on the battlefield. For the troops that are not under his control, Cornelia will put them in the rear, not only allowing the other side to participate in the battle, but also not having the opportunity to get any credit, typical cold treatment, but people can't grasp the handle at all.

Since there isn't, then Kamiyu won't be polite.

"Now go and check if any of the pilots who have returned alone have lost their bodies for some reason, and give me the number of the planes."

“Yes，Your·highness。” Although reluctant, Chuwell was powerless to refuse this order, and while being retracted by Kamiyu, they also had another identity, that is, the gendarme. This task is indeed within the scope of the mandate.

However, the long-haired silver-haired knight beside him did not think so, and her heart was churning.

[Your Highness actually believed what I said? Is it Jeremia? Veretta only remembered that she had only told Jeremia about it.

It didn't take long for the news to arrive.

"Your Highness, there is no driver who returns alone."

"No?" Kamiyu was slightly stunned, then suddenly realized.

[Did you kill people? Looks like you're smart, Zero. 】

After hanging up the communication, he instructed Cecil to slowly reduce the flight altitude.

"What's going on with that plane?" Suddenly, Kamiyu found that a Knightmare was docked to a nondescript building, and nothing was moving.

If you look at it from the ground, it's hard to spot it, but if you look at it from the air, you can see it at a glance.

"It doesn't show its presence on the tactical map, but if you search for a heat source, the friend or foe identification system shows the body of our army," Cecil said confusedly.

"Then the driver deliberately blocked the signal." A sneer flashed at Kamiyu.

"Sister Cornelia's way of fighting is above board, and I don't have troops on special missions."

"So, it could just be?" Cecil was taken aback.

"I'm not sure, let's make sure what he's doing first!" Nodding to Cecil, the helicopter they were in turned the nose of the nose into the Knightmare, a small radar-like device sticking out of its front belly.

A screen in front of him immediately popped up, Signal·analysis·in· The word "Progress" (in signal parsing).

"Error" Suddenly, a big error word pops up on the screen.

"Huh? What's going on? Cecil and Camillo were stunned at the same time.

Kamiyu tapped quickly on the keyboard, and a series of signal analysis diagrams appeared in front of him.

"This is," Cecil turned his head to look at it, and was stunned when he saw the diffusion pattern of the signal, "Race Photoelectric Signal Diffuser!" ”

On the diagram, a faint signal is scattered in a complex tree-like pattern

"That's right, the signal of this pattern hides no other than that." A sarcastic smile flashed across Kamiyu's face, this was his own invention and design, but he didn't expect it to be used on himself.

"How can a small terrorist have a special device for the Imperial Ministry of Intelligence?" Cecil's exclamation was not unreasonable.

This device can filter and diffuse any light and radio signals, unless there is a special signal receiving channel in advance, otherwise the outside world will only capture meaningless clutter, and the most important thing is that the real device is only half the size of a mobile phone.

"Needless to say, of course, the relationship between District 11 is rotten to the bone." Kamiyu opened the comms.

"Chuwell, with the rest of his order, immediately went to arrest Major General Kirkov Murat on charges of selling Imperial military secrets and Imperial military weapons in service. If the subordinates resisted, they were killed, but Kikruf must be caught alive. ”

“Yes，Your· Highness。 ”

The pure-bloods who finally waited for a decent task were extremely excited.

Major General Kikruf Murat is a big man, head of the Central Military Administration. During the reign of the former Governor Clovis, he was actually the number 3 man in the ruling army. In Kamiyu's view, he was a model of imbecile in the General Staff. (Kikoruf Murat, mentioned in the novel, is the man who sold the terrorist Knightmare and some military equipment, from whom Lelouch obtained a lot of supplies before and in the early days of the Black Knights.) ）

After Conelia arrived, she treated all the former staff officers who were in vain, but kept them in order to stabilize the morale of the army, which was regarded as a bite to eat. However, in Camillo's opinion, Cornelia's methods were still too soft.

"Your Highness, for what? We have no evidence, and we are afraid that Governor Cornelia will be there," Cecil was surprised that Kamiyu had suddenly ordered the arrest of Kikruf.

"It's okay, Kikruf is doing something that has nothing to do with the mission' and the royal sister of Cornelia also knows about it, but she hasn't touched him for the time being."

"But that's just a rumor"

"In this erosive 11th district, I dare to say that as long as there are such rumors, if 10 are arrested, none of them will be wronged."

Cecil also understood at this moment that Kamiyu was not angry at Zero for obtaining military products, he wanted to use this as an opportunity to purge the most prominent officials in District 11.

"Whether it's true or not, this is an opportunity from Zero. I think the fiscal deficit that Princess Cornelia is worried about will also improve a lot. ”

This sentence confirmed Cecil's suspicions, and at the same time let out a wry smile, and Camillo actually went on the head to confiscate the property of those people.

At this moment, in the command room of the land ship.

"Governor Cornelia, the pure-blood people just reported that they were acting on orders and had all left this place."

"On orders?" Cornelia's questioning was tinged with dissatisfaction.

"Yes, it's from His Highness Camillo," Kielford bowed, holding a telegram in both hands and handed it to Cornelia.

"Heh" Conelia, who looked at the message, showed a soft smile.

"Let him like it! I believe that he is measured, and we will just do a good job here. ”

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