The flagship of the Eighth Fleet, the Menelaos

"Admiral, according to the report from the advance team, we will be able to reach the meeting point agreed with the Archangel in about 1 hour." The bloated adjutant, Colonel Hoffman, walked up to Hurbottom, who was contemplating.

Halbarton, who was interrupted by Hoffman's thoughts, said: "Well, very well, everyone has been working very hard for the past few days, but the Archangel and the remaining 'g' on it are the hope for the future of our Combine Army, and we must keep this final result." ”

"With all due respect, Lord Admiral, is it really that important to have something on this Archangel? Our entire fleet has been rushing over at the current pace, and when we reach the meeting point, our entire fleet is in a terrible state, and perhaps we should now consider the consequences of a Zaft attack. ”

"Hoffman, I don't think anyone in the entire Combine knows better than me how important things are on the Archangel, to know how much risk we have taken for this plan, if we can't keep the Archangel this time, those short-sighted conservative parliamentarians will definitely not agree to a similar bill again, however, the reason why I advocate such a plan is because I know very well that this new weapon will definitely dominate the success or failure of the war in the future, It can be seen from the advantages of ZAFT's GINN over our Mobius, and ZAFT will continue to improve, our Earth Union must have a more advanced MS than ZAFT to win this war, otherwise blindly relying on crowd tactics can only be a disastrous victory even if it is a temporary victory, so the development of a new type of MS is imperative! Halbarton said with a determined expression.

Archangel number

"Captain, it is expected to converge with the advance team of the Eighth Fleet in half an hour, and there is no heat source reaction around, and it is normal." Dalida Loraha Chandra II, CIC correspondent on the Archangel, said to Marius Ramias, who was sitting in the captain's seat.

"The command of the battleship was temporarily taken over by Lieutenant Bucky Lulu." With that, Malu left the bridge under Bucky Lulu's suspicious gaze.

"Shirin, I'm Marius Ramias, can you come in and talk?" Marlu came to the door of Shirin's room and turned on the communicator and asked.

"Captain Maliu? Come in. ”

"Shirin, I miss you now......

"Captain Marius, I know your intentions, you want me to leave the Archangel now, right?" Shirin said with a wink of dark purple eyes.

"Shirin, for the selfless help of your mercenary group, I would like to thank you on behalf of all the crew of the Archangel, we will soon merge with the Eighth Fleet, for the MS you pilot, as a researcher, I know very well that the technical content in it is extremely valuable for our alliance, I can still be in charge of this battleship for the time being, but once it merges with the Eighth Fleet, I am afraid I will not be able to guarantee your personal safety." Malu said apologetically.

"I heard that Captain Maliu's teacher is Admiral Halbaton, who is known as the 'wise general'." Shirin said jokingly.

"That's right, my teacher, Admiral Halbarton is the commander of the Eighth Fleet, but ......"

"Can't Captain Malu even trust his own teacher?" Shirin asked.

"But......" said Marlu looked embarrassed.

"No, my current identity is just a mercenary, I believe in the character of Admiral Halbadon, the teacher of Captain Marliu, besides, the ms of our mercenary group is not just to let others know the confidential information inside, can you understand what I mean? Captain Malu. Shirin said with a smile.

"Shirin, I mean don't want to...... I don't want to see you treated unfairly......" Marlu said in embarrassment.

"I know, Captain Marliu, but now even if you let me go, where can I go with an MS? But don't worry, I've already made contact with our mercenary group, and our mercenary group has already sent another warship to this place, and I'm sure it will arrive soon. Shirin said confidently to Maliu.

"What, when are you!" Marlu asked, surprised.

"Hehe, of course we mercenary groups have special means of communication between each other." Shirin said mysteriously to Malu.

When Malu left Shirin's room, Shirin's dark purple pupils contracted, and his eyes shone with a golden light.

I only heard Shirin muttering to himself, "Lifonze, humans are really boring creatures. ”

At this time, Liphonz was walking towards the pile of transport plane wreckage in front of him, silently cursing the Combine Army's *ism, "What a transport plane...... Any desert countercurrent can also have problems, fortunately, the quality of the parachute inside is still passable, the master will not die this time, this field must be found back in the future, you wait, hum! Liphonz looked at the endless desert and said, "I have to find a way to get out of this hellish place first!" ”

According to the route, this should be a sand dune somewhere in the famous Sahara Desert, but Liphonz didn't know his approximate coordinates, and he touched his chin and thought: "Now I can only see one step at a time." ”

After communicating his situation back to Guòveda, Lifonz casually found a direction and began his first desert trip.

At this time, the Sahara Desert is the time when the temperature is constantly dropping, and the cold wind is constantly whistling around, and from time to time a gust of sand and dust is rolled up to meet the face.

Liphonz's pace is also becoming more and more difficult in this environment, "Although the body of a changemaker has the effect of resisting the cold, why do I still feel colder and colder? Is it a psychological effect? Turning over a large sand dune again, countless lights appeared in Liphonz's eyes in the distance, Liphonz squinted and took a closer look, "If I didn't guess wrong, it should be a city in front of me, it seems that my luck today is not very bad, I hope it's not a mirage...... Phew, how can there be a mirage at night. Lifonz, who seemed to be full of strength all of a sudden, couldn't help but speed up his pace.

ZAFT Army 'Desert Tigers' Command

"Andy, Martin said that a transport plane crashed in the 27 area, and it was initially confirmed that it was a joint transport plane, the model is unknown." Plump and sexily dressed, Aisha pushed the door in with a cup of hot coffee.

"Aisha, how many times have I said it, my favorite drink is my own coffee, although the coffee you make is already very good, but it is not yet hot." A brown-haired, dark-skinned, dark-eyed man said to Aisha as she entered.

"Andy, without enough practice, the coffee I brew will never keep up with you, so this time, you have to give me a review after drinking this cup! It is said that the guerrillas have not been honest lately, and the remnants of the coalition are also stirring up in the Kalk area to the north-east. ”

"How can I say it, for the enemies who have been disabled, I prefer to find those guerrillas to play my little game, by the way, Aisha, when will we get married?" Andy Barterfield said with a smile.

"Andy! You're always like this, you're not serious, besides, are you proposing? At least there must be flowers......" Aisha lifted her crystal clear right hand and gently pulled the hair from her ear.

"You know what I mean." Andy feigned anger.

"Okay, okay, don't play, Andy, didn't your wife have been chosen a long time ago? Let's get down to business, what are you going to do about these things? Aisha said helplessly, but a trace of sadness in her eyes was quickly spotted by Andy.

Andy walked up to Aisha, hugged her gently, and kissed her on the forehead: I didn't know the so-called 'forced marriage law' I thought you wouldn't care? Don't you know that my favorite is you? Aisha, believe me, we will have a future. ”

"Andy ......" Aisha also stretched out her hands, hugged Andy tightly, and said, "I know, I know." ”

"Hehe, those damn scumbags, it's more than enough for me to let Martin bring a team of Baku to deal with them, and as for those guerrillas, Aisha, let's go play with them." Andy is really a master at adjusting the atmosphere, and as soon as he turns his words, Aisha recovers from his sadness.

Aisha happily said, "Okay, let's go together." But what about that transport plane? ”

"Leave it all to Martin, see what's inside, I guess there's not much left."

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Looking at the lively night markets around him, Liphonz silently thought: "I can't imagine that such a large and populous city can be established in the desert, and it seems that the mayor of this city has a lot of hands." ”

Suddenly, a few children ran over, staring at Liphonz like a monster and pointing, Liphonz immediately reacted, "It's bad, forget that my current clothes are too eye-catching, it seems that I have to change my clothes, well, just use the outfit of F. Qingying, I guess I will feel like the protagonist when I wear it." Fortunately, he still had enough money, but he didn't know if Atlantic Fed dollars were accepted here, so Liphonz made up his mind and decided to ask a clothing store first.

On the far side of the moon, the Changemakers Fortress

"Liphonz sending a distress signal? What's going on? Leviv asked incredulously.

Ainyu said with a bit of amusement: "Liphonz's plane crashed in the Sahara Desert, and he is probably still there." ”

"Let me go to him, Ainyu, you continue to follow up on the 'Ark'."

"Good!"