Although he had just come to the wide hangar from the bridge that had just been renovated and could exceed a single digit in length, Guo Zhouyi did not feel that this place gave him a sense of spaciousness, and people's feelings were always mixed, especially the extremely sensitive new humans; Thinking of this, Guo Zhouyi pulled the neckline of the pilot's suit slightly, although he knew that the neckline would bounce back so it would not become loose, but doing so could make him feel more relaxed, which was the same as when he was on the bridge--- although it was narrow, but after the transformation, the bridge with exceptionally good safety performance gave people a "very reassuring" feeling.

Unlike the hangar, although it is large, the Zeon soldiers who do not have the word "generous/loose" in their bones and the empty maintenance shelves that stand one by one like tombstones, are simply a stimulus to the human spirit.

Guo Zhouyi, who was falling into a cranky thought, was slapped by the big hand of the maintenance head, and Guo Zhouyi, who would be awake after being beaten, smiled and glanced at the current maintenance head Garuda, who was over 50 years old. Grubak--- this veteran technician who escaped from the Battle of Abawaku and experienced two New Zeon Wars is really one of the treasures of Zeon now, although the technology is not the top, but the smile on Garuda's thick face itself is one of the best weapons to improve the efficiency of maintenance, plus the reputation of not dying after several wars, almost no one dares to provoke Garuda now.

Especially when he still owed the old man a gold bar for gambling debts, Guo Zhouyi smiled and used Garuda's own lighter to light the cigarette in the head of the preparation team.

"80,000 kilometers, just like this, I have to send you little rabbit cubs on the expedition, alas, no matter how you look at it, I think this battle is dangerous." The cigarette that had disappeared from the universe but had been revived by the increasingly depressing days had been smoked out in one go, Garuda said in a loud voice that seemed to be on fire.

"I don't think it's wrong, old man, our goal is very simple, and the simpler the goal, the simpler and faster the action, isn't it?" Guo Zhouyi could "see" Garuda's sorrow, and couldn't help but use a comforting tone.

"One?" Garuda pulled out his cigarette and shook it.

"Don't smoke," Guo Zhouyi shook his head, "I advise you to quit smoking too." ”

"I don't know what it smells like, boy," Garuda shook his head, shaking the smell of engine oil and smoke over the clouds, "just advise, one day life will let you ask me to smoke instead of telling me to quit, wait, hum, family problems, housing problems—Side's good house is expensive now, and the leader of Zeon is not rich, you。。。。。。。 ”

"I'm looking forward to that day." Touched by the warm taste of Garuda's words, Guo Zhouyi retorted quite briskly.

"You promise, you'll have a cigarette in your hand, no, no, you don't have to make that kind of guarantee... That's why I like to switch over, to be with you at least a little less to see things, not to watch the young people who bet with me never pay me back, and not to see that they don't even live to worry about those things。。。。。。 ”

"Things will go for the better in the world, I promise." Pressed by Garuda's words, Guo Zhouyi had to use the most simple but probably the most concise pillar to support Garuda's stout body that looked like it was about to fall, at that moment, Guo Zhouyi seemed to be able to see the cracks in the heart of this Zeon veteran, the tragic wind of war blew directly on Garuda's face through those cracks, so that his face directly showed those sorrows--- and could no longer rely on the so-called self-control ability to suppress the mood of the veterans.

"Go ahead, but be careful, this time when the body is being rebuilt, our work is tossed by those technical departments, seriously, I can guarantee that it is guaranteed, but there are some things。。。。。。。 YOU ALSO KNOW ... ”

"Don't worry." Finally, patting Garuda on the shoulder, Guo Zhouyi shot out the cable and stuck to the bulkhead next to Elmo, and floated away.

"Captain, I wish you all the best in this battle!" Roy Juncao, who didn't need to attack, waved his arms and shouted, but because he shouted the wrong rank, he was caught by Sergi and Stucker Juncao of the same level and hit the brain.

Although his heart is heavy, he can also understand their happiness, it is said that Roy has made a very beautiful adjuster girlfriend, and the putter who pursues Plant can not only ensure the safety of his girlfriend, but also a good opportunity to increase the depth of the relationship between the two, and he does not have to fight, which can be regarded as the highest happiness.

There is only one ejection MS, but the catapult team is still ---very nervous due to the part of the modified Elmodo and the special pretended weapons for this battle, if the ejection speed, ejection angle, and most importantly the mass of the body change, then the quality control index of the catapult must be carefully reset, otherwise it is a great sin to let the MS who has completed the attack have to consume fuel in advance to carry out AMBAC control and reduce the combat maneuvering time.

The ultra-long-range heavy Miga cannon with a terrifying output of 89.3MW is going to fight with this kind of thing, although the order is to throw it away after the first shot, and then go and recover the "super" cannon equipped with a precision signaling system and its own thrusters.

But, alas...

"It looks like an oversized vibrator, right?,The people in the tech department always like stupid products that don't increase their burden, but increase everyone's burden.,It's a fucking violation of MS's thinking to let a mobile suit carry an ultra-long-range weapon." Garuda's grumbling was heard through the Com-Link inside the helmet.

This damn old man ... Guo Zhouyi almost wanted to sip hard to vent his laughter, but the green light film had already swept through his body, and Elmo's heart was already roaring.

Pressing the place where [All-Chips-sub-activate] lit up on the small touch screen, Guo Zhouyi tapped the right side of the helmet with the tips of his fingers, which had not yet been gloved, although the communication had long been connected, but this habit was retained:

"Red-Star-Control, Red-Star-Control, Arlando. Lieutenant Bakina, request to begin the execution of the sortie confirmation procedure. ”

"Red Star Control Center confirms to Lieutenant Bakina and begins the sortie confirmation process." A calm, familiar female voice came from the communication connection.

She actually did it herself?!

"Lieutenant Bakina, begin the sortie confirmation procedure, arm hydraulics?"

“In-the-Green。” The same conditioned reflex, Guo Zhouyi replied.

"Shoulder weapon bearing base hydraulics?"

“In-the-Green。”

"Samuel additional links?"

“In-the-Green。”

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。。。

After nearly a minute of such a question and answer, Guo Zhouyi couldn't help but begin to sigh a little that the leisurely attack under the enemy's right to fire and tactical superiority was really incomparable with before, and this kind of more than one-minute attack process was simply a kind of lazy enjoyment.

"Arrando. Lieutenant Bakina, the special sortie is ready to be completed, ready to leave the ship. ”

Guo Zhouyi put on gloves, the edge of the gloves and the sleeve of the pilot's suit automatically snapped and tightened, and finally told himself in his heart that the machine is much heavier than before, and he should pay attention to the quality control setting at the moment of departure, Guo Zhouyi reported in a deep voice:

"Arrando. Bakina, Elmo, Shipper! ”