Chapter 530: Being Packaged and Given Away?

Rebil didn't think Yang Hui's joke was just a joke at all, and he also thought that he should speed up his pace. This time, Yang Hui led the Federation's first... (Toys like the Iron Cavalry don't count!)... MS troops to achieve jaw-dropping results on the Middle East front, which determined the victory or defeat on the Middle East front, greatly saved the Federation's decline, and gave Rebil more confidence when facing the old men of the Military Committee.

"I promise that this will not happen again in the future." Rebil promised.

Yang Hui nodded. He knew Rebil could do it. First, he became Rebil's biggest weight, and second, that group of people went too far this time, so that Rebil could no longer control his cruelty.

"Let's get back to the topic. Since you are here, Odessa should have fallen."

"Well..." Speaking of Odessa, Rebil's expression became more gloomy than before.

Although he had not thought of relying on tanks and fighter planes to stop Zeon's offensive at the beginning, he did not expect that the defense line would collapse completely soon after the start, and the Zeon army broke through the heart of Europe and occupied Odessa.

Originally, after receiving the first battle report from the 12th Independent Technical Force, Rebil thought of delaying Zeon's steps as much as possible, and transferred Yang Hui and others to support after the Middle East front entered a stalemate.

As a result... two unexpected results, one on the left and one on the right, gave Rebil two slaps in the face, underestimating the combat effectiveness of the 12th Independent Technical Force and overestimating the combat effectiveness of the ordinary federal army.

"The formation of the MS unit has been accelerated, but it still cannot be scaled up in a short time." Rebil was very distressed, "The higher-ups mean... use as many as you can, it's better to have some than nothing."

"Haha, a bunch of old guys." Yang Hui sneered. The reason why the MS team led by Yang Hui was able to achieve such a terrible record was, first, because the performance of the Gundam Astray was one level higher than the castrated mass-produced machine, and second, because Yang Hui's leadership and his MS pilots were the future ace elites, full of potential, and they would be strong in combat power if they were stimulated.

The decision from above to make the MS unit, which had not formed a scale at all, attack hastily was to let them die!

If you are overly superstitious about the record of the 12th Independent Technical Unit and think that anyone driving an MS can play a role in turning the tide of the battle, Yang Hui said hehe.

"So, I thought of a compromise." Rebil's idea was to put the MS into the battlefield as soon as possible, and to avoid the excellent young people being sacrificed in vain due to being too hasty. "You can start expanding your troops now."

"Oh? Are you relieved?" Yang Hui asked Rebil jokingly. At the beginning, only five people could be selected. Wasn't it Rebil's precaution against Yang Hui?

"Hehe, if nothing unexpected happens, your intelligence should have been placed in front of Gihren. It has caused such a large number of casualties to Zeon. Even if you want to exile to Zeon, it is impossible." Rebil smiled. Yang Hui has offended the conservatives of the Federation Army. Zeon can't think about it now. The only partners that can be chosen are Rebil and the reformists led by him.

"Okay, then I want the power to pick people at will." Yang Hui said.

"Hehe, then you might as well take me and Garp over." Rebil rolled his eyes. It's okay to let Yang Hui pick people, but it's impossible to give him the power to pick people at will.

"What do I need you two old guys for? Even if I choose Tianmu, I won't choose you two old thieves." Yang Hui said with disdain.

"Then you can just compete with the sun! Tianmu wants it, what a joke! I don't want Luna 2 anymore?" Rebil scolded Yang Hui for asking for too much. Tianmu is one of the most powerful generals in the Federation Army after him. He doesn't want the commander-in-chief of Luna 2 and the commander-in-chief of the space fleet, and wants to be your subordinate. Are you still asleep?

"Then forget it, so as not to have too many restrictions. I don't like the list I gave you, but you force people into it." Yang Hui didn't indulge him and directly rejected Rebil.

"...The main purpose of the expansion of the army is to expand the scope of MS participation in the war in advance, not to let you rebuild the Federation Army!"

"But I don't like to cooperate with people I don't like, especially those who are pushed in from above."

"You can choose the tank driver and pilot."

"Forget it..."

"You can choose the transport troops and logistics! This is my last bottom line, and the last bottom line of the Federation Army!"

"Okay, then I will accept it reluctantly." Seeing that Rebil's expression was unquestionable, Yang Hui spread his hands and reluctantly accepted Rebil's plan.

But!

Yang Hui was already laughing in his heart!

In the Federation Army, he never had any idea about people above the rank of colonel. There are only two types of Federation officers who can climb to the rank of colonel. One is from a big family or supported by a big family. The other is a potential talent favored by faction leaders such as Rebil and has been lured to their side.

This is the current situation of the Federation Army, and even Yang Hui himself is the same. If it weren't for the halo of the Vist family, Rebil and Gepu would not care about him.

Therefore, those who already have factions have never been Yang Hui's target. No matter how capable they are, no one will take the initiative to put obstacles in his way.

And the tank drivers and pilots are Yang Hui's main targets, because the future ace pilots basically come from these two parts. There are also logistics troops. Although there are not many talented people, they have clean backgrounds. Otherwise, they would not be assigned to the logistics troops instead of the front line to earn military merit.

"Someone will send you the roster tomorrow. I have also recommended a few candidates for you. As for whether you want it or not, you decide it yourself."

"Then I don't want it."

"Haha, take a look first, don't regret it." Rebir smiled cunningly, and changed from one canine to another canine.

"..." Yang Hui rolled his eyes at Rebir. Seeing that the old thief smiled so cunningly, he knew that it was not a good thing.

"By the way, I have prepared a guard for you."

"Guard?"

"Your existence has been exposed. Although I am very unwilling, there are indeed spies of Zeon inside. I believe that Gihren will be able to obtain detailed information about each of you in a short time. By then, you may face all kinds of dirty means at any time."

"...My subordinates will not have any problems. What really needs protection is their families." Yang Hui replied. It is inevitable that Zeon will find out their information and use all kinds of dark means.

Yang Hui himself is not afraid, but his subordinates do not have such strict protection measures. If it is just them, Yang Hui can guarantee their safety, but their families... Yang Hui's forces are not so large yet.

"I see."

"Anything else?"

"There is one last thing. Three days later, a celebration banquet will be arranged in Geneva, which is also your commendation ceremony..."

"And then a bomb will take care of everything?" Yang Hui looked at Rebil in disbelief. Would Rebil agree to such a bad idea of ​​gathering people to hold a public commendation ceremony? Now Yang Hui and his team are at the center of the storm. This is like sending their intelligence and lives to Zeon! ?

"So I asked them to change it to an internal commendation meeting, the location is in Gaburo..."

"Is there a difference?"

"We are all our own people. Now that Odessa has fallen, we need you to boost morale."

"Okay, I understand. Today, those guys will probably get drunk. We will take a day off tomorrow and set off the day after tomorrow."

"No problem, then I'll leave first." After talking about the matter, Rebil also planned to leave. Zeon's invasion of the earth will not stop, and he can't stop his own steps. He has to rush back to Gaburo and rearrange the defense line.

After sending Rebil away, Yang Hui also returned to the celebration banquet. The celebration banquet in the army is definitely different from the banquet held by the Bist family, and this is still the front line. A large group of people found a camp and prepared a buffet with various foods, and then... the most important protagonist, beer! ! ! !

The drinking contest is a traditional program in the federal army. Today's protagonists are naturally the biggest contributors to the Middle East Front, several people from the 12th Independent Technical Unit. The other participating soldiers are also happy to be spectators.

However... looking at their ruddy faces, it can be seen that they have already drunk a lot, but they are still watching the eight protagonists drinking enthusiastically.

"Gulp gurgle gurgle ~ Ha ~ The sixth cup is finished!" Fort Romfilo smashed the empty glass on the table and looked at the others proudly. As a result, he was dumbfounded when he saw the empty glasses in front of others.

"Gulp gurgle ~ Hiccup ~ The eighth cup, Fort, you are behind." Russ Kesel shook the empty glass in his hand jokingly, and then put it side by side with his empty glass.

"Also the eighth cup." Fred Leiber also put down the glass and laughed.

"Sorry, the tenth cup." Travis Kakuland said with a full glass.

"No! You are too fast, right? I just finished the ninth cup!" Blog Carl was surprised, not knowing whether he was surprised or mocking.

"What's my score? George already has thirteen cups!"

"What!?" X6

Looking closely, George Miguel, who had been silent all this time, had twelve empty cups neatly placed in front of him, and the thirteenth cup in his hand was already half empty.

"Hahahaha, Forte! You're so weak!"

"Ruth, Fred, you can't do it!"

"Come on, Travis! You're about to catch up with George!"

"Blog, try your best and strive to be the third one?"

The MS team members were competing, and the audience was also cheering, the atmosphere was very lively.

But no matter how noisy it was, everyone present respected them very much. After the final battle, the nine Gundam Astrays that stood on the land full of wreckage, scarred but upright, had been deeply engraved in their minds, and they would probably never forget them in their lifetime.