Side 3 Capital, Char. Aznab temporary residence, 4:30 p.m. local time.

The red comet nodded to the two officers who walked into the room, motioned for them to take their seats, and waved to the guards. After the door was closed, Char's upright posture collapsed, he changed to a relatively comfortable position and leaned back on his chair, supported his cheek with his left hand, and quietly glanced at the two officers who were ordered to come for a while, and then slowly spoke:

"Rem Dazuo, didn't you come?"

"According to the report, Rem Dazuo believes that the main MS of the 1st FOF (Forward-Observe-Force) sub-fleet is slightly weak, so he decided to stay on the fleet flagship [Aeneas] to make further adjustments to some MS, and Rem Dazo said that it is not appropriate for him to leave when the (core components) of [Annihilation] have not completed the final integration for a long time. He has already handed over the final maintenance test materials of the 24 squads to the lower officials. "Lamba. Laru got up and gave a military salute, and then sat down again.

"Miguel Nakasa is arriving with the materials and consumables needed for the final adjustment of the silence, and it is expected to enter the port at around 2 a.m. local time tomorrow, and then there will be about six hours of preparation time," Char smiled, "I think it would be better for him to take a break first." ”

"With all due respect," said Nottiel. Bauer was about to stand up and salute, but Char stopped him with his eyes, so he sat down in his seat and leaned forward and said, "Six hours to complete the adjustment before a big war is too hasty." ”

"Time is against us, and there is no way to do it, after all, giving the soldiers participating in the observation/attack operation a day off is also a matter agreed by the military council, isn't it," Chario sat up a little straighter, waved his hand at Nottiel, and turned to Lamba, "So, let's get started, I want to finally hear your views on the various aspects of the FOF fleet configuration and preparations." ”

"I reserve my opinion at the last meeting of the Military Council that the number of ships and mobile suits in the FOF fleet this time should be reduced to at least half of what it is now." Lamba immediately threw out a sentence directly.

"I have reservations about the number of Laru, but I do think that our New Zeon Army should put more military power on the territorial air defense, the New Zeon has just gathered and stabilized the various sides, and if any colonies are harmed in this incident, the people will inevitably have questions about us." Nottiel nodded at Lamba and looked at Char.

"The problem is that as I said before, now we are with the group ... I don't know if it's the enemy or," Char paused, lowered his head and seemed to consider the words, "or the difference in the combat power of the fellows who are not enemies to a hopeless degree, and the same is true of the Federation, and the same is true of Zaft; The entire geosphere together may be able to compete with it, or it may be able to overwhelm each other, but if it is taken out alone, everyone will be crushed... ”

"Overwhelming disadvantage... Lamba licked his lips bitterly.

"So if you look at it this way, there are actually only two paths left for us, after thinking calmly, we will form a united front with our old enemy Federation and other factions to fight to the death, or put down the gun and expect that the other party will not come to exterminate everyone," Char raised his left hand a little helplessly, spread it, and made a rather helpless gesture, "Heh, the problem now is that we don't know anything about them except that we know that the other party has at least a human shell... ”

"I know, I know what your concerns are, we are planning to throw some of our best forces into the unknown front of the advance rather than defend our homes or leave them behind, but," Char saw that the two of them were silent, so he sat up straight and put on a relaxed smile, "If we decide to get involved in the war, we will also go all out, and the position of the fleet is also carefully considered, Will the attackers also be ordered tomorrow--- so that they must retreat decisively if an order to retreat is given? ”

"That's exactly what I'm worried about," the cyan superstar's hand gripped the chair handle stiffly, "Although we have been instilling military mentality in the troops for a long time recently, trying to eliminate some of the serious sequelae of the heroism of the old Zeon Army, but I personally can't guarantee that some old people can change so quickly, plus these old guys are all officers, once the battle begins, what will happen can't be guaranteed... ”

"Isn't that why we've installed a bunch of young academy officers?"

"Those little guys, after all, haven't really seen war, they probably haven't even seen a fire in zero gravity, alas, it's good not to be dumbfounded when the time comes... Lamba kept shaking his head.

"Aren't those little ones also led, your most proud protégé." Char gestured up to a painting hanging on the wall.

"That kid is a sharp sword..."

"So we're also a sword-wielder, with Deputy Commander Karn as the fleet commander, he just doesn't need to worry, and," Char's hand bent and pointed to himself, "I'm in charge with the elite of the Space Defense Force, and once I really need to respond, there is still a guarantee." ”

Lamba and Nottil sat there silent for a moment, as if they were thinking about what they should say to their commander, but before they could think of what to say, the communicator on Char's desk rang:

"Commander, sorry to interrupt, but it's Miguel Nakasa's correspondence."

"We'll continue this meeting in half an hour, gentlemen." Char nodded to the two, Lamba. LaRue and Nottedil. Bauer immediately stood up, saluted, and left Char's office. After seeing the two of them close the door tightly, Char turned sideways, lowered his head, and faced the communicator in his safety drawer:

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, everything is fine, I'm going to arrive on time, it's just that the signal strength is just above the distance allowed by the confidential communication," Nanayi. Miguel's voice came out of it, sounding rather tired, "I have something to ask you. ”

"Say it."

"I don't think it's a big deal to reorganize the New Anthropology Research Institute and revise my research plan, but I don't think it's reasonable to forcibly adjust the Takamagahara's system this time. You have also seen the power of Takamagaha in Naha.,That's the mature technology of the forbidden weapon plan in the old era.,Once launched,,At least 30 kilometers of people within a range will fall into a state of inability to fight or directly brain dead because of the impact of induction waves.,Why don't you use this technology and adjust it to the current one.。。。 Appearance? The current system may be much more sophisticated, just as the principles of the old nuclear explosion technology were extended to nuclear power, but what is needed now is not a power station, but a weapon, isn't it? ”

"What is the extent of the spread?" After Nanayi's stern voice was lowered, Char asked.

“。。。。。。 No more than 5 kilometers at most, and most importantly, the current induction wave has to adjust the radiation intensity and frequency because it has to concentrate on affecting a small part of the memory interval and the reflection range, which has an impact on the over-the-horizon design of the main gun guided by the Delgar system, and whether it can also drive the Delgar receiver to make a sufficiently accurate shelling, I dare not guarantee it. ”

"It's okay, I'm not at ease when I say the rest of the things, you come back and we'll talk, I promise, I haven't fallen back into the whirlpool of romanticism and nihilism, believe me, Nanayi?"

“。。。。。。 See you in 11 hours. ”