As a giant ship that cruised the Earth's sphere during the Minovsky particle-rampant era, Garuda was naturally equipped with a wide viewing window that allowed the command staff on the bridge to directly observe the external situation with the naked eye, which usually played a role in relieving the tension of the command staff. Because unlike the void filled with starlight, the scenery of Mother Earth can be regarded as a natural sedative for the military of the Federation. But Rajev. Hatton had an urge to order the bridge to be covered.

Garuda arrived in Moresby early in the morning, but the wounds inflicted by the combined attack of the Wunderwaffe of the A-laws and the Mobile Forces of the Immortals were not repaired until near dusk. In the midst of the complaints of the Captain of the Cannon [it was almost like a day's shift], the giant ship Garuda had to take to the skies with the resentment of the crew and the stupid gaze of the remaining citizens of Moresby. The setting sun became a catalyst for pessimism at this time, and the whole ship was filled with a sense of helplessness at sunset, and although the Naha Federation base was like home in front of the car, the crew of Garuda, who had witnessed the attack of the fighting forces within the Federation, did not feel the happiness of returning home after a busy day.

This emotion permeated the bridge even more, and Rajev looked around at the sad-faced crew, cursing the captain who was still unconscious in his heart, and cursing his bad luck in his heart. As far as he knew, the troops that had the existence of new humans in history were also considered to be the forces of new humans, and from the information he had started, those new human forces never seemed to have the need to face morale problems after the awakening of new humans. [Possessing the courage to dispel despair] is considered to be the characteristic of those new humans, and through the induction waves and psychic networks that he cannot explain, the entire army is condensed into an iron fist...

But what's going on now, it's clear that this ship is also carrying a powerful new human, maybe the new human with the first sensing strength right now, but why the atmosphere that pervades the air is all negative, this perception makes Rajev feel very funny. Is it because the other party didn't identify themselves as allies, or because the other party didn't grow up, or ...

Just when Rajev began to think a little cranky, the Thunderbolt suddenly canceled out the whispers around the bridge with a low shout of "all quiet", which also interrupted Rajev's thoughts, and he turned his head to see the operator sitting next to the Thunderbolt Commander nervously holding the headphones with a serious face. Is the sonar responding?

"The sonar buoy that was remotely deployed with the missile in the VLS has reacted, and it is the sound of the nuclear fusion water jet engine, and the number of large underwater targets is 2!" The sonar operator's loud report immediately enlivened the bridge. The chief of the artillery mine opened his mouth to give the order to launch anti-submarine* and submarine missiles, but was stopped by Rajev.

"What is the direction of their voyage?"

"Target heading 2-5-0!"

"Depth?"

"Depth 300!"

Maybe it was the previous telegram to the Roche Chamber of Commerce, asking them to prepare supplies in the stronghold in Indonesia--- Rajev crossed such a thought, if you look at the current route of the other party, it is a way to sail straight to Indonesia, and in terms of depth, it is not the depth that can catapult mobile suits, let alone launch missiles, so it is necessary to consider that the other party has eaten the bait and has not found himself? Even if you think so, what should you do next, with Garuda's current speed and route, it is difficult to guarantee that the opponent's anti-air sonar will not capture Garuda soon? A moment of panic swept through Rajev's consciousness.

"We're rapidly approaching each other, Captain!"

The Thunderbolt's hand had been pressed on the launch knob, and the little momentum that had been tempered by the previous war seemed to have dissipated, and Rajev stared into the Thunderbolt's eyes, and found that there was a hint of panic in it, which was not a good sign. I had to do something, even if it was just to go home and see my wife and daughter again, or to bring home the seemingly small idea of bringing the whole boat home. Thinking like this, Rajev, who had a smile on his wife and daughter's mind, felt that smile being brought to his face very naturally.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the previous decoy operation has taken effect, the other party is hurrying to the stronghold of the Roche Chamber of Commerce in Indonesia, and it is impossible for them to have too many interception forces above the ocean, the Federation's latest submarine [Guyu] is coming at full speed, and Ouyang Heavy Industry's escort supply team is also coming, we will be safe after passing these two submarines."

All on the bridge were Rajev. Hatton's hopeful smile froze, and before they could react, Rajev spat out a series of commands like a machine gun:

"Sonar, identify the category of the other party, and strictly monitor the depth changes of the other party; Contact the engine room and ask them to report the noise decibel number of each engine and prepare to raise the height; The mine is long, VLS units 1-8 are ready to launch anti-submarine missiles, enter target data into anti-submarine *, open the dropping port in the belly of the aircraft, and prepare for manual dropping! ”

It seems that the instinct of the military has been triggered by successive orders, and the atmosphere on the entire bridge has been completely replaced with [busy], and various departments are busy in an orderly manner.

"Voiceprint contrast, it's our Polar Star submarine!"

Large swaths of data are stamped onto the bridge screen, and the schematic diagram of the huge submarine looks like a square lighter has been forcibly attached to the back of a cigar. As the most ancient batch of submarines in the Federation, the Polar Star is an antique among the antiques that have been forcibly equipped with MS carrying modules, and the number of MS carrying is only a pitiful two, and the electronic equipment must be in an outdated state, so it is not difficult to deal with such an opponent. The atmosphere on the bridge was relaxed again.

Garuda's belly, the port that was supposed to be used to drop supplies was opened at this time, and a group of federal soldiers pushed four thick anti-submarine* missiles to the side of the port and fixed them in the air current, and then made an OK gesture to the person standing on the temporary console erected next to it, and the information was quickly transmitted to the bridge.

The torgeometer looked at the VLS status map, which was less than 30 seconds away and would turn green into a firing state, and gave Rajev a thumbs up.

"Enemy ships, no abnormal movement, no signs of floating!"

Rajev nodded, and after seeing that Garuda's height was rising, he returned to his composure, and the next thing was to wait to see if he could slip through smoothly or risk sinking the other party.

Underwater, in the command bridge of the Polar Star Vladivostok, an antique-class submarine of the Federal Army, belongs to Captain Esta of the Immortal Rebel Army. Musomba was frowning at the CG image. Through hundreds of meters of cable, which was temporarily installed on the ship's hull, the multi-purpose monitor is now floating on the surface of the sea, scanning the sky that has dimmed. Esta had no doubt that if the Federation's giant air carrier had a will, he would definitely find himself a submarine that sounded the same as his wife's broken Buick in his opinion, but he still had to work hard to search the air, which was also the order he had received, and the training of the Immortal Rebel Army, who was determined to regularize his own militarization, still valued this aspect very much.

But in any case, I still can't understand this stupid order, obviously I went to the supply point to make trouble, why do I have to keep looking for the figure of the giant ship on the road, is there no better way, such as a satellite or something. Thinking, Esta gave the order to retract the towed surface monitor after seeing that the hull of the North Star had passed the cordon.

The next moment, a loud, tooth-tingling screech echoed through the bridge of Vladivostok.

"What the fuck!"

Ignoring the training to speak quietly inside the ship, Esta turned around and cursed, only to see that the state of the temporarily installed cable lifter showed a big [error].

"The cable is stuck!"

"Forced to cut off!"

The noise has finally stopped, Estah. Musomba and the crew remained silent in fear.

Then, the sonar operator of Garuda and the sonar crew of the Vladivostok, who had already disappeared into the clouds, reported a message to their respective captains in the next moment.

“*！！！”

It's over, Asta. Musomba and Rajev. The same thought crossed Hatton's mind.