Chapter 564 God Is Shaken

Ethan Leia was not one to admit defeat, even though he felt aggrieved. Since Yang Hui and Kycilia Zabi could not let him intervene, he had to intervene!

"Order, advance this line of defense, fully occupy non-concierge areas, and take over the defense zone of the 12th Independent Technical Department."

"Understood."

"At the same time, order the 45th, 46th, and 47th Air Strike Groups to depart from the island base and go to the Indochina Peninsula for a few rounds, and put pressure on Zeon while they are still unstable."

"Understood."

"Has Captain Bakilu replied?"

"Yes, Captain Bakilu thanks our support and agrees with our suggestion. She will order the 4th, 6th, and 7th squads to wait for our support at coordinates Y29."

"The 1st Navy Fleet will set off immediately and take supplies to the designated coordinates to support the 12th Independent Technical Unit."

"Understood!"

"Humph, Kycilia Zabi... The Federation has more than just Rebil and Yang Hui. I, Ethan Leia, will come to meet you too." Ethan Leia has a confident smile on his face. He is proud that he is not inferior to others in his life. He is the commander-in-chief of the Federation Army in the East Asian theater. How can he let others be the protagonist and become a supporting role or an audience?

...

After destroying the Stung Ding base, Yang Hui led the 1st team to attack the Pakse base in the north again. This base was still under construction, so it didn't take much time to break it, but...

"Major, we don't have enough ammunition." Ft. Romfilo reported.

Because they were equipped with special equipment for water, the main weapons were the physical trident, sonic cannon, torpedo launcher and beam rifle folded in the arc shield. The torpedo launcher must not be used. The sonic cannon also had reduced power, shorter range and weaker penetration because it was on land, so it could not be used as the main weapon.

The only ones left were the physical trident and beam rifle. The beam rifle used energy magazines instead of the body's own energy, and now... the energy magazines were running out.

"Hmm..." Yang Hui also fell into thinking. He had killed all the way here, but he didn't achieve the expected goal. Although there was no battle in the direction of the 8th and 9th teams, they were also in danger. Yang Hui was thinking about changing strategies.

"...Amuro, tell Natal that after the 2nd and 3rd teams are replaced, let Colonel Leia send a transport plane to the location of the Luna, change the air backpacks and slowly advance with the Luna to meet us."

"Understood, do you need to contact Bock and Fred?" Amuro asked.

"We can't contact them, as this will expose their position. Once Kycilia Zabi finds the location of all of us, we will lose."

"Understood."

"Let's go." Yang Hui looked up at the sky and continued to move forward with his team members on the desolate land full of malice, looking for the next prey.

...

In the non-protocol area, the 2nd and 3rd teams that broke through the headquarters were waiting for the arrival of friendly forces. They were exhausted and rested in the dilapidated base.

Danger? There was no danger anymore. Because they had few people, they did not leave any prisoners. They killed all those who could be killed. Those who could not be killed were allowed to find transportation vehicles to escape from this area. Detectors were set up within a 50-kilometer radius of the base. As long as Zeon dared to come back, they would teach the Zeon army how to behave in the next life.

"I regret it." Dick Allen leaned against the broken wall and sat on the ground complaining carelessly.

"What do you regret?" asked Lied Wolff, who was also in the 2nd team.

"I regret joining this unit." Dick Allen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Huh?" Lied Wolff looked at Dick Allen as if he was looking at a fool, "Are you an idiot?"

"I guess so, but... it's really too tiring, my body can't stand it."

The record of the 12th Independent Technical Unit is indeed amazing. This time everyone has achieved results that are enough to become a hero of the Federation, but... great credit is also accompanied by great pressure, not only mental pressure, but also physical pressure. How many people can persist in long-term high-intensity combat? The kind of environment where you are either destroying the enemy or on the way to destroy the enemy, and there is an oppressive feeling of death in all directions, how strong a will is needed to endure it?

"Don't let the major hear this." Gao Long and Chap Ed from the 3rd team came over to remind Dick Allen, "If you can't bear it, it means you haven't trained enough."

"I'm different from you." Dick Allen said self-deprecatingly, "Most of you were ace pilots of the Federation before, and you have participated in many battles. What about me? I was still a recruit before the recruitment."

Due to time reasons, some of the people recruited by Yang Hui have just joined the Federation Army, including recruits like Dick Allen and para-officers like Brad who have just graduated from the Federal Central Military Academy. They are different from veterans, both in physical fitness and mental endurance.

"Then hurry up and catch up with us." Chap Ed patted Dick Allen on the shoulder and comforted him.

"That's right, if you want to transfer now, even if the major agrees, others will not agree." Gao Long was more severe.

Every pilot of the 12th Independent Technical Unit is a talent sought after by all parties, but there are only a few places where they can go.

First, due to the highly confidential nature of the 12th Independent Technical Force, it is impossible for the transferred personnel to choose the unit at will. Even if they are transferred, corresponding supervision measures will be arranged to prevent leaks.

Second, after making enough contributions in the 12th Independent Technical Force, do you want to change to a lighter position to enjoy the contributions? How can it be so cheap? If someone proposes the idea of ​​transfer, Yang Hui may agree, but other people in the 12th Independent Technical Force will definitely not accept it. Compared with those who leave, those who stay will have more and more contributions and will climb up faster and faster. When you are still enjoying it, your former teammates will be your immediate superiors. As a "traitor", do you still have a way out?

Third, now that the Military Commission is gone, Rebil is in power, and the reformists occupy 80% of the federal army. Yang Hui is a collaborator of Rebil and Gepu. Will Rebil use you if you are a "deserter" from him?

"That's right." No one wants to be a "deserter". Being a new soldier is not an excuse. For example, Amuro is younger than them. When he first entered the 12th Independent Technical Unit, he had the worst foundation among all of them. But he did not cut corners in all the training. He gritted his teeth and persevered. Moreover, he grew very fast and surpassed many people to become the first echelon of the 12th Independent Technical Unit.

And now, he is still following Yang Hui to perform the most dangerous tasks without any complaints, and others are not qualified to complain.

"Assemble!"

"It seems there is another mission. Let's go."

Jung's call made the resting team members stand up in line with their weak bodies.

"We just received an order from Captain Bugilulu. Since the Zeon army dispatched a new type of high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft, the 1st, 8th and 9th squads led by the major have encountered huge obstacles. After the reinforcements arrive, we will go to the island to join the Luna, and then enter Jiaozhi to support the 1st, 8th and 9th squads."

"Support Squad 1!" Everyone was shocked. In their hearts, Yang Hui was the invincible god of war. There was no enemy he could not defeat, no front he could not break through, and no base or fortress he could not break.

Everyone was moving forward with Yang Hui as their goal. Even though his back was so far away, they did not stop.

And now, the "god" in their hearts has wavered.

"I know what you are thinking. To be honest, I am the same!" Jung spoke, and everyone's discussion stopped abruptly. "But no matter how powerful the major is, he is still a human being! Otherwise, what is the meaning of our existence?"

Everyone was stunned. Yes, if Yang Hui was really a god, then why do they need them? Why did they form the 12th Independent Technical Unit? Just one person can sweep Zeon!

"Without the major, we wouldn't be here today. It was the major who led us step by step to where we are now, made us heroes of the Federation, and led us to establish unparalleled meritorious service. Now... the major needs our help. What do you think we should do?!"

"Support!" XN

"Very good! Disband, have a good rest. The moment the support troops arrive, it's time for us to set off!"

"Understood!"

The gathered people dispersed again. Unlike the dead air just now, they could vaguely see flames burning on their bodies. It was a kind of fighting spirit, excitement, and a courageous spirit!

"To be honest, I can't give a speech." Jung shook his head and smiled bitterly as he looked at the important person who turned and left.

"But the effect is very good, isn't it?" Kashima Yong patted Jung on the shoulder and said, "Look at their eyes."

"Yes." Jung sighed. Seeing them, he also saw his former self. Wasn't he the same back then? Tired, heavy, and collapsed, but under the leadership of Yang Hui, they came step by step.

Now, they are the team leaders, and their subordinates also need their leadership to step over these mountains step by step and become qualified soldiers.

"You said..." At this time, Kashima Yong suddenly fell silent, lowered his head and thought, "...Will the major have anticipated this situation and deliberately given us a chance?"

"This..." Jung raised his eyebrows, feeling... This is indeed something Yang Hui can do, but still raised an objection, "...Shouldn't it be? This time the opponent is Kycilia Zabi, the major won't be so extravagant, right?"

"Well... It's hard to say."

"Well... It's really hard to say."

Jung and Kashima Yong maintained the same posture, the same expression, standing in place and thinking about the same problem.