The simulated battle was all over, and the observation group stood aside with a frustrated face and bowed their heads in frustration, and they used the hints of Amuro, George Miguel, and Cong Yun's impeachment, and also added a lot of their own ideas, and the tactics used were as insidious as they were, and they didn't use martial arts at all, but they were still completely defeated.

The best result was that the second team took away 2 people from the 10th team, but when they took them away, they also paid a huge price, because after the two people who were defeated saw their end, before they were defeated, they started the self-detonation process of the airframe, and they died with several enemy planes.

"It's horrible, how did they do it?" The people who were taken away by the self-explosion asked with palpitations, because there was no hesitation in the activation of the self-detonation program, and after they had just seized the opportunity to point their guns at the two people, they directly started the self-detonation program and came to them, even if it was a 1-second hesitation, it was enough for them to stop the other party's self-detonation behavior.

Although it's just a simulated battle, the unhesitating action is definitely not a self-explosion chosen because the simulated battle will not die, and the people who participate in the simulation war can't see it, but the audience outside can see it clearly, that kind of decisiveness, that kind of ruthlessness, is a completely subconscious action, which is a habit engraved in the bones.

They believe that even if it is not a simulated battle but a real battle, they will make the same choice.

"Because everything in the Twelfth Separate Technical Corps is classified." Yang Hui said flatly.

"That's it?"

"That's enough."

“……”

It's terrible, it's no longer a matter of consciousness and will, it's enough to be called faith, just like a religious fanatic, who is willing to die for the sake of his beliefs.

Probably, at this time, they understood that the real reason why the 12th Independent Technical Corps was so powerful was not excellent military quality, not strong MS piloting skills, not a comprehensive knowledge reserve, not tacit teamwork, but this terrible belief.

It has also made more people retreat, who do not think they have the will to take on the faith.

The four members of the [White Wild Dog] team, who cared most about everything in the Twelfth Independent Technical Force, and were most interested in joining the Twelfth Independent Technical Force, were also silent at this time, not afraid, but worried, afraid that they wanted to do it but couldn't do it, after all, there was such a thing as faith...... It's not something that everyone can have.

"Colonel Yang Hui, what is the next training content?"

Putting the issue of faith aside, Pierce M. P. Rael asked Yang Hui if he could do it now, but time was limited, and he shouldn't waste it on entanglement and fear.

"Watch my people do tactical training first, and then you will be separated, and they will show you how to experience the tactical training of our squad."

"Understood." XN

After explaining all this, Yang Hui left, and the affairs of the observation group were enough for Amuro to be left to them, and he didn't need to keep an eye on them.

He was going to go to the command to see how the others were doing in class......

"......" Yang Hui looked at the plain and insipid people in the classroom, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

Travis Kakuland, Aslan, Southing Baninger and other captains and vice-captains are okay, after all, they have brought other people, and the time to follow Yang Hui is not short, just draw a scoop according to the gourd, and you can also control the field.

But the others can't, and they take out the posture of the teachers when they are in class, and then recite the text stiffly, regardless of whether the people below can understand it, and they won't answer any questions because they don't know how to answer them.

Especially the people of the 9th squad, they have the least qualifications, the knowledge they have learned and the application of knowledge are the most shallow, and their expressions are also the most stiff.

"Ahh Yang Hui smiled and shook his head, Yang Hui didn't interfere, this is also a kind of exercise for them, after all, this group of people can't always be a small soldier under him, these people will be the mainstay of Prometheus Fortress in the future, and they will lead the team by themselves, instead of panicking at that time, it is better to temper it now.

……

Two days passed, and the Luna arrived at the Australian Theater Headquarters on time, and the huge battleship that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky, and everyone looked up at the sky with their mouths wide open, watching the sky canopy beast slowly fall.

When the Luna arrived, Yang Hui and the others naturally had to set off, and in the events of the past two days, whether it was the observation group, ordinary federal soldiers, or the members of the Twelfth Independent Technical Unit, who were responsible for teaching others, they had grown a lot.

Especially the members of the observation group, who can be selected, they are originally elites, and their strength may not be high, but their own understanding and growth potential are still very good.

And these people, there are many people who are favored, and George Miguel and others have also sent them invitations, but what ...... Not everyone's ambition has the will and tenacity to match, and after a day and a half of miserable life, most people have retreated and chosen to refuse.

However, Giorgio Miguel and others didn't say anything about this, they refused if they refused, everyone has their own aspirations, everyone has their own choices, they will only regret, they will not be disappointed, and they will not mock each other about anything.

But not everyone's refusal, except for two or three people who were ambitious enough and had enough courage and will, the four members of the [White Wild Dog] team who were personally invited by Yang Hui at the beginning also chose to accept Yang Hui's invitation and join the 12th Independent Technical Force.

"Colonel Yang Hui, I have received the transfer order." Inside the headquarters, Stan Lee Hawkins reported to Yang Hui.

After Yang Hui negotiated with Stan Lee Hawkins, he sent a telegram to Rybeer, and after a simple procedure and communication, Stan Lee Hawkins' dispatch arrived almost at the same time as the Luna.

"Will you go with us, or will you go on your own?" Yang Hui asked.

"I won't set off with your troops, and after the new commander arrives, I'll go to the North Mi Theater." Stan Lee Hawkins still wanted to stand on the last shift, he was the commander-in-chief, unlike the 12th Independent Technical Corps and the people below, he had to wait for the successor to arrive, and then hand over the work to the new commander-in-chief before he could leave the Australian theater of operations.

"Okay."

"Then I wish you all a victorious start."

"Then I wish you all a victorious start."

"We'll give you a stage ready to appear."

The two saluted each other, and then Yang Hui left, returned to Luna-2, and then set off towards the Beimi War Zone.

……

In the North Mi Theater, the White Fortress was perched above the ruins of a base, and Brad looked down through the glass of the bridge, looking at the ruins and the sea of fire, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Why did they just refuse to surrender? Casualties could have been avoided by surrendering. ”

Of course, this is not pity, nor sympathy, but just a momentary emotion, Brad is never the sacrifice of a certain person, nor the demise of a certain army, nor the destruction of a certain base, what he feels is just this fucking war.

"Actually, they are the same as us, and we will not surrender." The man standing behind Brad, named Milley Hachishu, was the helmsman of the White Fortress.

"Then why did you go to war? Why join this force? Brad asked.

Millet Hachishu, from the well-known and wealthy Hachishu family of the Earth Federation, has a large consortium, and her father, Hugh Hachishu, is a member of the Federal Assembly, and has been trying to reconcile the relationship between the Earth Federation and Zeon before the start of the Year War.

"You want to be in control of your own destiny." Milley Hachishu said self-deprecatingly.

Born in a wealthy family, Milai Hachishu has the fate of all wealthy women, and is used as a tool by the family to marry.

Milai Hachishu dreamed of becoming a space pilot since she was a child, but when she was very young, her family betrothed her to Kamran Bloom, the young master of the Bloom family of SIDE6.

In order to fight against fate, to control his own life, and to realize his dreams, Milai Hachishu went to SIDE2 with his family when he was ten years old, and then traveled back and forth between his home in Hachishu on Earth.

In order to improve herself, Millet Hachishu has been assisting her father as a secretary since she was a student, and has also obtained a yacht-class space glider license and has had an experience of entering the atmosphere.

Originally, Milai Bashu never thought that he would join the Federal Army and enter the whirlpool of war.

But when the war broke out, she went back to her hometown alone to escape the disaster because of her annual leave, but all her family members in SIDE2 were killed, which made her understand a truth, in the war, no one can be spared, even if she relied on her efforts to get the Hashu family to cancel her marriage contract, her fate is still in the hands of others.

So, she took the initiative to join the Federal Army, used some connections, and entered the 12th Independent Technical Unit.

“…… You're amazing. Brad was silent for a moment, then complimented.

Because Milai Bazhou's goal is not an official answer to fake Dakong, it is just for herself from beginning to end, and Brad ......

To be honest, he was lost on his path.

In the beginning, he was just a hot-blooded young man, for the Union, for peace.

But now...... After all he had been through, he felt that his previous thoughts were all empty talk, and he didn't know what he was fighting for.

"The same goes for you."

"Me? Hehe, I'm so much worse. ”

"At least you're still holding on, aren't you?"

“……”

"Didi......"

"Captain Brad, Major Jung is calling, the battlefield has been cleaned up, and I am requesting instructions on the next step." At this time, CIC reported.

"Order the 2nd Squad to move northwest after completing its supplies, destroy all observation posts along the road, and stand by 500 kilometers outside the Phoenix base."

"Understood."

"The White Fortress is heading due west, targeting Tibron Island, and cooperating with the 3rd and 4th Squads to occupy it, waiting for the Luna to come and converge."

"Understood."

(End of chapter)