Suddenly going on a business trip tonight... The plane for 3 hours in the evening didn't come and finish writing... It's still a stand-in messenger, and it's about three o'clock to correct

"This is Admiral of the Earth Federation Army, Ian Vasti. Call to the whole of the Earth's sphere. A general ceasefire in the Earthsphere, otherwise. Die. You have a minute. ”

In the monitoring of the Enterprise, the communication of the various bands that has been noisy even briefly silenced for a full 5 seconds.

And then the commanders of the older fleet, especially the old Zeonists, who were still a little impressed by the name, remembered the meaning of the name ...

and Queen Zeon, Kycilia Zabi, who was abducted by this man.

Out of caution, this group of commanders of the older generation, as well as the escort fleet of colonial ship regiments that are still under the orders of the Earth Federation, slowly disengaged from combat contact.

They formed a relatively conservative circular formation, and then frantically contacted the command, what was going on with that fleet, and what was going on with the declaration of the second to the extreme?

"It's just 28 large warships, there's nothing to be afraid of, the fleet is assembled, with the fortress ship as the core, crush them!"

This is the opinion of the young soldiers who did not experience the Zeon rebellion.

Although it was only a minute, it was enough for the admirals who knew a little bit about the inside story to inquire clearly.

The man who took a bunch of Zenith technology and raised the technology of the Earth Federation from an interstellar civilization to an interstellar civilization is now back with his fleet.

If you don't think about it, you can quickly get out of the battle, and if you are entangled by the enemy, you should quickly tell the command and let the command coordinate, so that you will not be killed by friendly forces.

"It's time." Ian watched the hands of his watch slowly turn around. Standing at the front of the bridge, watching the light of the close-up jump light lit up in front of you from the porthole.

"It seems that you chose to die." Ian, who had put on the Admiral's dress for the first time, put his hands behind his back. "The whole fleet is ready for battle, pull up the battle formation."

The lights on the bridge switched to red, and the battle alarm was raised.

"Enemy ships fire!"

"Shield power up!"

"Circumvent!"

The crew of the "......" clones do their part.

"This is a crushing war, and circumvention is not allowed." Ian gave the first order.

"Understand, crush the battle, give fear to the enemy, do not allow evasion!"

Forty-two 1.6-kilometer-class fortress ships on the opposite side were equipped with Super Mega particle cannons, firing at the same time, and one hundred and forty-eight huge particle beams smashed into the shields of the diplomatic fleet.

"The shield load rate is 11%, no need to force recharge, free recovery."

"Received confirmation of the attack, do you want to return fire?"

"The fleet advances, the shelling begins."

Twenty-seven Chasseur-class ships and one Enterprise slowly accelerated, and the heavy turbolaser cannons on the surface of the hull were activated, each aiming at the enemy ship.

Then the green blast beam shot like water on the assembled fleet.

"Hit, the enemy ship sank, and the third turret switched targets."

"Hit, the enemy ship exploded and sank. Turret XVII switches targets. ”

"Hit, the enemy ship is broken, keep shooting ... The enemy ship sank, and the ninety-third turret switched targets. ”

The crew of the "......" clones report the results of the shooting.

And Ian, quietly rubbed his eyes, and the Super Mega particle cannon smashed directly on the front shield of the bridge, which was so bright and dazzling...

"Avoid! Circumvent! ”

"The Hyperion exploded and sank!"

"Onward! Close to the battle! As long as...... Zizi..."

"Iwo Jima sinks!"

"Turn! Veer! Approach from a dead end under the enemy ship! That's the Star Destroyer! I've seen Star Wars, there should be no turrets under enemy ships! ”

"There is also a turret group under the enemy ship!"

"Hell, why is this happening!"

"Concentrate your fire on that large ship in the center! That's the flagship! ”

"Don't hold back! The various detachments pulled up the long snake formation and broke into the enemy fleet! ”

"Fire! That's an alien invader, not a hero of a year of war! For the blue and normal earth! ”

"We just want to take back the power to return to Earth, why are you attacking us?"

“……”

The rebel commander was despairing, because his own attack could not stop the 28 huge gray and white warships.

The hull of a heavy cruiser is basically hit by a heavy turbo laser cannon, and two or three shots will evaporate most of the hull with a huge explosion.

Battleships and bastions are named by giant turbolaser cannons and newly equipped Macross cannons, and usually one or two beams hit these giant ships that are more than a kilometer long and then explode and disintegrate.

The charge of fighters and MS and MA will also be overwhelmed by the overwhelming blast beams and heavy particle beams.

Even an organized multi-directional missile swarm can be intercepted by numerous beams.

Later, as the rebellious fleet became smaller and smaller, the commander knew that he was doomed. Putting down the baggage, I just asked.

"What did we do wrong?"

"When you open fire on your own people, you should know what happened today."

"We're just here to be able to live on Earth!"

"Go down and say to the 7 billion people who died in the war because of this homeland."

The clone crew member in the operator seat looked up at Ian, thumbs hovering over the fire button.

Noticing the clone's gaze, Ian raised his right hand and swung it forward.

The clone crew nodded and pressed the fire button.

In the next second, the flagship of the rebel fleet was smashed through the bridge, and the hull of the ship was also hit by more than a dozen beams of explosive energy fired by giant turbine laser cannons.

Then the reactor and ammunition were hit by the rebel flagship, which swelled up from the inside, after several huge explosions. Exploded into a fireball.

Ian grimaced, looking at the last fireball from the explosion in the distance.

In these short ten minutes, Ian's brain quantum waves were directly connected to the Enterprise's shipboard quantum computer, VEDA.

Sharloin, on the other hand, used VEDA's overwhelming computing power to forcibly retrieve information about the return of the homeland from the databases of the rebels and the Earth Federation Army.

This includes, but is not limited to, fleet mobilization, ideological propaganda, resource management, events that have occurred, and so on.

One thing was verified.

That is, is it because of the policies of the Earth Federation or the attitudes of the executives, etc., that the so-called earth supremacy is rising?

The answer is no.

In the past few years, the Federation has not cut off the logistical support for these colonial ship groups, including the rebel database, which is also recorded in the rebel database, as long as the requirements of each colonial ship group are not too excessive, the Federation will try its best to meet them.

The supply fleet even maintains a monthly frequency to supply groups that have not arrived in other systems and are unable to collect materials on the spot.

That's why the people inside the regiment were able to learn so quickly about the defeat of the Federation Expeditionary Fleet.

Then, the old Zeon Junker nobles, who had taken root in the regiment and had once supported the Zabi family, smelled panic.

They inflamed the emotions of the people, making the population and even some members of the fleet full of fear of the outer universe.

Even two races that haven't left the star system can fight according to us, so when we encounter a race that can travel across the stars, will we be wiped out instantly?

Then, they once again sacrificed the three-plate axe from the old Zeon era, "the theory of cosmic outcasts", "the supremacy of the earth", and "the theory of the superiority of the race".

Under the instigation of this tried-and-true combination punch, a small number of colony ships from Earth and some of the colonies from the universe were instigated, and surprisingly, there were no ships from Side3, that is, the old Principality of Zeon.

In the midst of this, a speech by Dozruzabi played a big role.

The general meaning of this speech is that if the future of the great sea colonists who set out from the earth's circle is really as weak as ants as the recently widely circulated articles say.

Then we should go on, just like ants, multiplying in large numbers, blooming everywhere, and stepping on the footsteps of human beings throughout the universe.

What if the enemy is extremely strong?

We are dead, they are alive, they are dead, and there are fleets sailing in the distance.

Human civilization, its spark, is still burning in the universe.

What can we do back on Earth?

Encounter what they say, meet an invincible enemy, and then hold the land of the earth and die together?

No matter what the future holds, we have to go on.

When we are weak, we hide everywhere so that the fire of humanity will never be extinguished.

If we are strong, we will build a fleet, kill them back, and avenge our countrymen.

If you are terrified by the intimidation of the enemy portrayed in the article, I have enough bullets here.

Sooner or later, it will be death, and let your flesh be used as nourishment for those who have the courage to live, so that they can live with hope and carry the burden of human revival.

Don't waste food on Lao Tzu.

In this regard, both the captains from the Federation who had a general understanding of federal policy, as well as the captains of the Kicilian and Dozru factions in the old Zeon system, all responded one after another.

Actively cooperate with the propaganda, so that this speech will circulate throughout the circle of colonial ship groups.

This leads directly to...

A few colony groups whose fleets were controlled by the Junker aristocracy had an incident in which the fleet suppressed and slaughtered the colony ships.

Because the inhabitants of the colony ship refused to return to the sea, and even occupied the bridge of the colony ship with arms.

But it is clear that Dozlu's speech did not move everyone. In other words, even if they moved some people, they were coerced by the timid people around them, or they had to join these people, or they were "excluded" by these people.

According to the information gathered, the rebel fleet, basically, was operating those ships with less than one-third of the ideal number of members.

As for the remaining two-thirds of the crew, the results speak for themselves.

"The reinforcements have arrived."

In the rear of the Enterprise, there were a full fleet of 400 Star Destroyers, each with 1 Star Destroyer, 4 heavy cruisers, 16 cruisers and three auxiliary ships.

"yes, got it." Ian lowered his hand. "The cruiser began to search for and rescue survivors. The heavy cruisers and the Chasseurs are starting to take over the security of the geosphere, and I see that they have just put the landing craft down. ”

"Yes."

"Admiral, there's a call from the Earth Federation Space Force Command."

"Pick it up."

"Yi Anjun...... That's an exaggeration, isn't it? ”

"No, this is the normal situation of generational suppression, nothing can be unusual. Whether it's materials, technology, or output power, these are the most high-tech warships from other worlds that have been colonizing the galaxy for thousands of years, if you can't play this effect, then you are exaggerating,"

"Really......" Rebiel bowed his head slightly, not letting Ian see his eyes.

"Have you found out about the mastermind of the war for the return of your homeland?"

"Yes, but the evidence is not very strong."

"I'll give you the proof, the mastermind is the old Zeon Junker nobleman who has completely failed in the political struggle."

"Besides, you know the people who stabilized the mood of the other colony groups, right?"

"I know, though ironic, it's the gorilla of the Zabi family... Admiral Dozru. ”

"Got it, you organize people to clean up the battlefield first, and I need a while to sort out what has happened on your side in the past ten years. Eleven hours, tomorrow at 9 a.m. Greenwich Mean Time, in the federal capital in low Earth orbit ......"

"That one has already been knocked down." Rebiel interrupted Ian. "Now the capital is in Chabro base in South America."

"Then meet there. Greenwich Mean Time remains the same. ”

"Okay."

Hanging up, Ian sat down in his seat at the back of the bridge.

"Is this a thousand-mile embankment that collapsed in an anthill?"

"Yes."

"Admiral, there's a call from the Earth Federation Space Force Command."

"Pick it up."

"Yi Anjun...... That's an exaggeration, isn't it? ”

"No, this is the normal situation of generational suppression, nothing can be unusual. Whether it's materials, technology, or output power, these are the most high-tech warships from other worlds that have been colonizing the galaxy for thousands of years, if you can't play this effect, then you are exaggerating,"

"Really......" Rebiel bowed his head slightly, not letting Ian see his eyes.

"Have you found out about the mastermind of the war for the return of your homeland?"

"Yes, but the evidence is not very strong."

"I'll give you the proof, the mastermind is the old Zeon Junker nobleman who has completely failed in the political struggle."

"Besides, you know the people who stabilized the mood of the other colony groups, right?"

"I know, though ironic, it's the gorilla of the Zabi family... Admiral Dozru. ”

"Got it, you organize people to clean up the battlefield first, and I need a while to sort out what has happened on your side in the past ten years. Eleven hours, tomorrow at 9 a.m. Greenwich Mean Time, in the federal capital in low Earth orbit ......"

"That one has already been knocked down." Rebiel interrupted Ian. "Now the capital is in Chabro base in South America."

"Then meet there. Greenwich Mean Time remains the same. ”

"Okay."

Hanging up, Ian sat down in his seat at the back of the bridge.

"Is this a thousand-mile embankment that collapsed in an anthill?"

"That one has already been knocked down." Rebiel interrupted Ian. "Now the capital is in Chabro base in South America."

"Then meet there. Greenwich Mean Time remains the same. ”

"Okay."

Hanging up, Ian sat down in his seat at the back of the bridge.

"Is this a thousand-mile embankment that collapsed in an anthill?"