Settings and character stories have been cleared
Author's Note: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm back. Because I didn't even think about the manuscript at all, the next week was to return to the warm-up state --- update the next day. Daily updates will resume next week.
Today, as a warm-up before returning to the main text, I updated the first chapter of the Gaiden volume "509".
I'm back, love-and-peace!
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Just when Guo Zhouyi and Harman were embarrassed to leave the bookstore to eat something, Captain Eugene of the Federal Aerospace Force (EFSF), who had just been promoted to the rank of double jump not long ago. Buris Laloa. Yang (Eugene.Borislalova.Young) also touched his stomach, which had already transmitted hunger, and then tightened the protective suit on his body.
All kinds of materials that Eugene can't name are wrapped back and forth on his body in four or five layers, giving him a thick feeling, which makes Eugene accustomed to Hemi, the deputy of the lightweight spacesuit. Hemi. Joyce and the others on the bridge felt bloated and uncomfortable. But Eugene didn't have it at all, for him who had been away from the army for nearly 20 years and was only pulled back into the Space Force 18 months ago, the clothes made him feel a kind of warmth mixed with a hint of cool nostalgia. This reminded Eugene of his last voyage as a submariner captain in the Union Navy.
In the terrible north wind, breaking through the turbulent water, the Sirius nuclear submarine he once commanded made its last voyage...
Soon after that voyage, he suffered from appendicitis, and Eugene's ship's doctor, who had been a comrade-in-arms with him for more than 10 years, operated on him on board the ship, and then contacted the military headquarters and sent him ashore at the next port to recuperate. But that difference ...
Click, the door on the bridge opened, interrupting Eugene's memories, he subconsciously looked back, when the 62-year-old captain's eyes fell on the open door, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was inevitably sucked into the memories of the past by the open door---
[Recuperate, when we come back, we will go to the hospital to see the children, maybe your granddaughter will be born at that time!] γ
Eugene saw himself being pushed out in a trance, and the ghostly echo in his ears the words spoken by Chen Gewei, who should have passed away long ago.
But Sirius was sunk by the Zeon Army's MS in the water, and when the news was routinely broadcast on TV, Eugene's daughter-in-law, Davina, was already in the hospital to give birth. Chen couldn't bear the blow and rolled off the bed, bleeding profusely...
The son survives and the mother dies
Even the most elite attack nuclear submarines and the most elite crew members of the Federal Army at that time could not stop the attack of the Zeon Army's underwater MS. Eugene had asked himself more than once if --- situation would have been different if he had been in command of Sirius at the time, but after asking himself this countless times, Eugene had come to the conclusion that --- uncertain. The Sirius, designed to attack enemy submarines, was several times quieter than the noisy MS, but it lacked weapons to counter the enemy, and it was still a little powerless in the face of the flexibility of the MS in the water...
"Captain, it's time." Eugene's other deputy, Anil. Anil-Dollimore dryly pulls Eugene out of his memories and reminds him that the time has come to prepare for his voyage.
"I know the time, Inspector," Eugene said in a stiff and stern tone, but then eased up, "Titans doesn't have to worry about what will happen to me, you can rest easy, I'll do my job well, my nephew." β
"This is a Federation combat ship, please call it by position or rank, Captain Colonel," Eugene's youngest sister's son, Anil, also opened up dryly, and then calmed down, "I am also following the orders of my father, General De Limore, and I hope you will discharge your personal emotions to carry out this classified mission, my uncle." β
"Then did your mother tell you that I actually don't like dry talking, and I don't like other people's dry talk." Looking at his nephew's face, Eugene suddenly felt a little lighter in his heart, and threw back a sentence like a joke.
"When did you hear someone talking wet?"
"Tell the truth, Joyce, start preparing to sail, and when the news comes from the headquarters, you will set sail!"
Eugene's words began to spread through his lieutenant Joyce, and the ship numbered S-S-A-V-01 began to spread throughout the ship, and the 234.8-meter-long steel battleship suddenly came to life. The order was passed down from the retractable bridge, which was located near the stern of the ship and nearly 5 meters above the hull, to the aft engine room, where an A6E Minovsky fusion thruster began to make a muffled sound at the command of the chief engineer; The tremor was transmitted to the medical room and the second quarters in front of it, causing some Union soldiers to stop and listen; The Union soldiers who then rushed out of the engine room were ordered to pass through the third living block and the spare motor room to the second engine room, where the hidden GN engine was located.
"The implicit GN engine goes into start-up standby." The sergeant major stationed here shouted loudly after looking at the order coming from the bridge.
The sergeant's shouting was quickly drowned out by the sound of machinery and did not reach the officer's rest compartment in front, but the vibration of the ship's hull shook the orderly, who was making the final confirmation of the officer's cabin.
"Those fellows in the engine, even if they react quickly, they don't need to start at the moment when the captain gives the order." The orderly chief grumbled quietly, though he knew that there was a heavy partition between the officer's room and the attack bridge ahead.
"The captain has given the order to activate the attack bridge 200 kilometers after leaving the port, all personnel must be ready!" The roar of the commander of the artillery mines, preparing below, sounded in the attack bridge.
The roar of the cannon thunder captain quickly disappeared in the compartment, so that the already chaotic state of chickens and dogs in the cafeteria in front of him did not become more chaotic because of his roar.
"The orderly sent a message from the back saying that he would send two large cups of caramel latte to the comprehensive detection room in front of him, and asked for two candies!" In the cafeteria, a food soldier who had just run out of the communicator on the wall shouted to his boss while gesturing two fingers.
"Caramel latte, two sugars, sweet to these grandsons, hurry up and drink it while there is still virtual gravity!" With a burst of pouring, the Foodman rushed into the comprehensive detection chamber with two caramel lattes in jars.
"Send one to the guys in the * cabin in front of you."
"But... *Prohibited in the cabin... β
"If you want to send it, you will send it!"
"The whole ship, the sailing preparations are completed, and the power generation to the headquarters is sent again, and it can sail at any time." Eugene ordered the Chief of Communications again after seeing that all the chamber markings had turned green.
The radio waves flew towards the headquarters of the Federal Army, and after passing through the thick atmosphere, they plunged headlong into the staff conference room buried deep underground.
"They're ready."
yes, they're ready. The most advanced materials engineering hulls now held by the Federal Forces are capable of rivaling Zaft's mirage technology, optical hedging techniques for the colored spectrum of GN particles, the products of the NE program that are exposed enough to make the Federation drown in saliva as induction radars--- and aerospace that can be induced by this induction radar and can carry a 300,000-ton yield warhead*. And the MK82 launcher...
They're ready.
"Is it okay to target the Iliad?"
"If they can successfully complete the attack, Zaft's warship will not have any chance to send out information."
"I mean the impact on the coming big war."
"It will be reduced to a minimum, and they will attack with conventional warheads."
"A conventional warhead is also a one-and-a-half-ton warhead, can Zaft's multilayer armor withstand it?"
"This γγγγγγγγ"
"Forget itγγγγγγ Electricity, allowed to sail, carry out the set tasks. β
"Yes, call Enola and allow her to sail."
The signal was quickly transmitted back to the USS Enola, the Stealth Space-Attack-Vessel of the Federal Force.
"There is no military band, no flowers, only the farewell of the federal special forces team who do not wave or cheer, this ship is really lonely." Hemi. Joyce laughed at himself as the ship left port.
"How about I sing you a song?" The corners of Anil's mouth curled.
"Then let Anil sing a song to everyone and open the communication loop of the whole ship," Eugene nodded, "Sailors, soldiers of the Federation, no flowers, no applause, no people to say goodbye, we will step into the dead universe to carry out the mission, thanks to this, our Lieutenant Anil decided to sing a song to entertain everyone, and now I have Lieutenant Anil." β
Anil glanced at his uncle and sang softly into the microphone on the inside of the mask:
Ah, cold, merciless, nothing
The light of the warm and blessed home planet is gone
Who can tell us that we will return?
Goodbye, our home planet
Realizing that this is not a dream is so painful
Warm home planet, our home
Goodbye
Let's go on the expedition, the sea of stars is waiting for us
Endless voids and starry tides await us
Tribute to our forefathers, tribute to our forefathers
We are faithful to the vows we have made in the past
So now, no one can stop the victorious march of the home planet
Let's go on the march, go on the march
Go out fearlessly!
Let's go on the march, go on the march
With the glory of the blue, let's go on the expedition!
Ah, cold, merciless, nothing
The light of the warm and blessed home planet is gone
No one can tell us that we will return
But
Let's go, let's go!
In the midst of this cold
Under this ruthlessness
Between this nothingness
We present you victory
Expedition
Titans
Let's go!