Chapter 504: First Meeting with Rebir

"…It's rotten, this group of people must be cleaned up." Cong Yunhe commented.

"Accurate evaluation." Cruze said, and looked at Aslan again, "What about you? Aslan."

"…" Aslan hesitated to speak, his current identity is a bodyguard, making him unsure whether he should answer Cruze's question.

"Hehe." Looking at Aslan's hesitation, Cruze chuckled, "Okay, Aslan, there are no outsiders here, and you don't have to care about the identity of a bodyguard."

"Yes..." Aslan sighed, and still answered Cruze's question, "He's opinion is half right and half wrong. In fact, choosing to surrender is not just a matter of cowardice. Without the protection of the space fleet, space has become Zeon's back garden. Gihren Zabi is indeed a madman, and I am also worried that a second colony satellite will fall from overhead."

"Huh?" Cruze was surprised, and also sighed that he was worthy of being the blood of the Sara family? He was able to see deeper things through the surface, "Go on."

"At the meeting, although it was the nobles who advocated surrender, neither the moderates nor the civilians stood up to oppose. The moderates' style of action has always been to seek peace, and the civilians' considerations are understandable. After all, most of the deaths in Sydney were civilians; and the radicals who opposed seemed tough, but they were actually weak and had no confidence. Maybe... they put their last hope on [Plan V]."

"Beautiful." Cruze applauded Aslan. Cong Yunhe's evaluation was indeed accurate, but it was viewed from the perspective of a warrior and a soldier. First, a warrior should not be afraid before fighting, and second, the nobles who advocated surrender did only consider their own interests.

However, Aslan's analysis was more comprehensive. He took off his identity as a warrior and analyzed the considerations and ideas of each faction from a global perspective. This is the basis for a commander.

"Thank you, it's just some superficial opinions, not completely correct." Aslan said modestly.

"No, no, no, it's already very good, Aslan."

"Captain..."

"Okay, Aslan, I'm not your captain now, our common captain is Yang Hui."

"Yes..."

"But you missed one thing, Aslan."

"What is it?"

"We."

"We?"

"Yes, we, our existence is the singularity of the Federation. The moderates and the civilians have shown signs of unity under our efforts, especially the civilians. They represent civilians, and the world has the most civilians. No matter which faction is in power, they have to look at the faces of civilians.

So the civilians seem to have the lowest status, but in fact they are the highest. So our existence is to let the will of civilians stand on our side and become a new faction."

"But the civilians have no military power..."

"First of all, every soldier has his own family. In the military structure, the largest number is the grassroots Soldiers and middle and lower-level officers are not much different from civilians. Together with their families, they are also labeled as civilians. This is a powerful force.

And don't forget that General Rebil is also a civilian. "

"General Rebil... wasn't he captured?"

"He will be back soon."

"Got it."

"This is our role. Although he was defeated, Rebil's ability is still very strong. He just suffered from the loss of intelligence and technology. As long as Rebil, who has been reborn from the ashes, can take over the military power of the Federation Army, defeating Zeon is a fait accompli, even if Zeon has the upper hand now."

Athrun and Cong Yunhe nodded, agreeing with Cruze's statement. Although Rebil himself was captured by Zeon after the defeat in the Battle of Loum, this cannot deny Rebil's ability. Intelligence errors and technological gaps are enough to determine the outcome of a large-scale battle.

After this defeat, Rebil has realized a new form of war and knows how to fight a war. It is impossible for Zeon to give Rebil another big defeat.

"Rescue Rebil and bring him back to the Federation, and then take the opportunity to deepen the relationship with Rebil and consolidate the cooperation with the civilian faction. We can also take this opportunity to join this war. The existence of collaborators will only accelerate the demise of Zeon."

"But Rebil is a defeated general. His failure almost caused the Federation to lose control of the universe. Can he still get military power?" Cong Yunhe worried.

"Of course, the fat man Garp is not a fuel-saving lamp. He is a nine-tailed old fox. He is very smart."

"I heard that General Garp has reached a deal with Anaheim?"

"You see, just a little bit of things leaked from Yang Hui's fingers can allow Garp to help Anaheim, a company that is about to collapse, stand up. If the gap between the fingers is a little bigger..."

"[V Plan] must either be completed ahead of schedule or terminated."

"No matter which result, the Federation will have its own MS troops faster. With the size of the Federation... I can only feel sorry for Zeon."

"What about the pilot problem? The body can be produced quickly, but the training of pilots is not so easy." Aslan asked.

"Yang Hui's fingers."

"...I understand."

After talking about this, Aslan and Cong Yunhe also understood that Yang Hui had already prepared everything for the Federation Army.

Basic military technology is backward? I have it, cheap and affordable!

No MS? I will help you develop any kind!

No time to train pilots? Small problem, the simulation training system will be arranged in advance!

One-stop service, only waiting for five-star praise.

"Beep beep..."

Cruze picked up the PAD and took a look, his mouth curled up.

"He, arrange the itinerary. There is a birthday party for Cardeas Bist in ten days. All the schedules for that day will be cancelled."

"Understood."

"Yang Hui is coming to Earth, things are getting interesting."

...

At the research base, Yang Hui was waiting for someone until a car drove up. He knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived, so he tidied his clothes and waited for the car to stop in front of him with a smile on his face. An old man who looked vicissitudes and tired, but with bright eyes, got out of the car.

"First meeting, General Rebil, it seems that your journey was very smooth."

The visitor was General Rebil. Although he looked old because of his experience as a prisoner, Yang Hui could see the light in his eyes, which was the fire that wanted to wash away the shame and the fire that wanted revenge.

"Haha, I fell so hard that I almost couldn't stand up. Do you think it went well?" Rebil looked at Yang Hui and said self-deprecatingly.

"Wrestling makes people grow. No one's journey is smooth, right?"

"Haha, that's right."

"Let me introduce myself, Yang Hui. You can also call me Hui Bist, the third son of the Bist family."

"Jonah Ibrahim Rebil, are you the third child of the Bist family in the rumor?"

"Oh? I didn't expect General Rebil to have heard of an unknown person like me. It's really an honor."

"Ahem, after all, he is a member of the Bist family. It's normal to get attention."

Rebil was embarrassed at this time. He did hear about Yang Hui, but... all the news was negative, such as playboy, incompetent, extravagant, arrogant, etc.

I didn't expect that the behind-the-scenes commander who saved me from Zeon was Yang Hui, who had a very bad impression, and... Rebil's ability to judge people is not bad. After just a few words of communication, he could see that Yang Hui was extraordinary.

Also, how could he have planted people in SIDE3, the capital of Zeon, or people who could easily enter and exit the prison and take him away safely.

If it was the power of the Vist family... it was possible, but he felt it was not. The people who sent him here respected Yang Hui more than his old subordinates who had followed him for more than ten years.

This made Rebil take it seriously. All the rumors about the young man in front of him were false. The real situation was completely the opposite. He was a very capable and terrible person.

Because those negative rumors were probably spread by him.

Yang Hui knew what the rumors Rebil had heard about him were like, but he didn't point it out, just smiled.

Rebil's guess was not completely correct. The negative rumors about him were not spread by him, but by his second sister who hated him very much. However, after Yang Hui knew it, he took advantage of it. After all, as a member of the Vist family, he would definitely be noticed by the Federation.

Acting with the negative rumors can reduce the Federation's attention to himself. Thanks to the second sister's bad intentions, the plan can go smoothly to this point.

"Please follow me, General Rebil. The shuttle has been arranged and will depart at 0800 on Earth. I will send you directly to the Gaburo base. General Gepu is also waiting for you to return."

"...I know." Rebil controlled his expression well and hid his surprise, because Yang Hui could still get in touch with Gepu, which was something that many large families in the Federation could not do.

Following Yang Hui into the research base and taking a brief tour of the entire base, all of them increased Rebil's shock.

First, the scale of this base can be called a fortress.

Second, the complete production line. Although there is no finished product yet, it is not difficult to see from the components that this is a production line for MS.

Third, there are two huge spaces. From the capacity, the arranged equipment, and the frame being built, Rebil guessed that this is some kind of new battleship he has never seen.

Fortress, battleship, MS, the three major elements of the new era of war are all here.

"What's wrong? General Rebil." Seeing Rebil stop and stare at him, Yang Hui asked with a smile on his face.

"..." Rebil was silent. He didn't know how to start. He had begun to suspect that Yang Hui had some terrible ambitions. He saved him and planned to use him to fulfill this ambition.

"Hehe." Yang Hui guessed what Rebil was thinking, waved his hand, and asked the followers to retreat. He ignored Rebil's sight and looked at the huge space and the warships under construction.

"There are no outsiders here, General Rebil, ask whatever you want, I can answer you anything I can."

"..."

"Don't worry, General Rebil, my goals are not in conflict with yours. Being honest is more conducive to cooperation, isn't it?"