Why would I join the army if I can’t drive a Gundam!

Chapter 42 Black humor!

As an executioner who had brutally executed hundreds of enemies of the principality, Mars's fighting skills were actually not low at all. After being kicked down by Macharius, he was ready to use the force to kill Macharius who was pressing on him.

But at this moment, he saw Macharius's actions and heard the other party's shouts.

broken!

The major was about to shout and tell passers-by that he was also a member of the Führer's Guard, but Commander Eugen next to him was faster.

He simply took out the telescopic electric baton from his waist and stabbed it into the major's mouth.

"He... uh... "

The major didn't even get a word out before he rolled his eyes. Then, Macharius quickly stood up, took out his electric baton, and swung it at the major's head.

"Quick, shut them up!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding Federation soldiers became even more ferocious. Several of them surrounded a Zeon man, who was still preparing to speak for his major being beaten, but then their fists came towards their front teeth.

"You guys... you cats..."

Although the few people who were suddenly attacked fought back desperately at the first moment, two fists could not defeat eight hands, not to mention that the other party was armed, so they were directly suppressed.

The major who was hit by Macharius with a stick regained consciousness through his strong will and pain, and was even about to touch the pistol at his waist.

But Eugen also reacted. As soon as he saw the opponent's movements, he knew what he was going to do. He stepped on the opponent's arm with one foot, and then hit the opponent's joint with a stick with his backhand.

Mars wailed in pain, his arm was broken!

And Macharius was still hitting him on the head. You have to know that since its establishment, the Federation has dealt a lot of heavy blows to separatists who were dissatisfied with the establishment of the Federation. Therefore, the weapons used for suppression are all time-tested, and the quality and feel are first-class. Macharius even hit the major on the head at a speed of six sticks per second, and hit him directly on the head, causing him to bleed profusely.

It even made his wailing sound a little quieter.

While they were beating up these serious Führer's guards, the passerby who had delivered the flowers had already formed a circle and stopped the passersby outside. He was also there enthusiastically explaining to the passersby why the Führer's guards were beating people.

So, passers-by on the side began to cheer for the federal army.

"I was wondering why this guy was secretly touching my butt, turns out he's a Federation spy!"

An old lady in her sixties, leaning on a cane, was cursing at the major who was lying on the ground.

"He just touched my butt!"

An uncle also said aggrievedly.

"My wallet was stolen!"

Another passerby started shouting.

Then, passers-by around began to talk about all sorts of things.

"I've felt something was wrong with these guys since the parade started. Several of them were squatting in the alley!"

"Yeah, I saw them earlier arresting the younger brother of my next-door neighbor's grandmother's second uncle and his seventh nephew's classmate in an alley. Served them right!"

The dying major's mind was in a mess, but his ears were still clear. He heard the accusations made by passers-by, but he was no longer able to refute them. He could only sigh helplessly in his heart, and then his consciousness gradually faded away.

The federal troops naturally intended to kill them, after all, these guys were the real Führer's guards. But after beating them to death, everyone realized that they couldn't leave corpses in the car!

"Take away their documents and weapons, and hand over their bodies to these people!"

Andre glanced at the cheering passersby around him and then whispered a suggestion. "Okay, you guys get in the car, I'll tell you!"

Commander Eugen then put on a serious look, pointed at the body that had been dragged to the side of the road, and spoke to the people around him.

"These guys dared to endanger our great prince and leader, and we have killed them on the spot. Now, please help us deal with these corpses!"

"Understood, sir, rest assured. Please ensure His Highness is safe!"

Immediately, passers-by no longer cared about the blood and hurriedly dragged the bodies into the crowd. Then someone found a rope, and then the bodies of these members of the Führer's Guard were hung on street lights.

In fact, it is quite ironic, because in the past, when they arrested the so-called Deacon faction or other Zeon people who had to become criminals for various reasons, they also saw the tragic scenes of those poor people who were forced into desperation hanging themselves.

But at that time, they were full of vigor and ambition and probably didn't expect that they would become like this today.

After returning to the car, Commander Eugen was still worried that Macharius might feel uncomfortable because of killing someone, but he saw that the other party had skillfully washed the blood off his body with water from the kettle.

"You, have you ever killed someone before?"

"Three years ago, also in Zeon, our shuttle was attacked at the spaceport. After the bodyguard died, I used his gun and killed four assassins!"

"Spaceport explosion?"

"Yes!"

Eugen nodded, then felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he soon remembered something and asked Andre to keep the documents safe in the communication channel.

"Sir..."

"Are you asking me what I want those documents for?"

"Yes!"

"Which do you think will be more impressive to the civil servants: a smooth and happy rescue operation or a rescue operation that comes at a terrible cost?"

"Of course it's the latter!"

"Yeah, so they have bragging rights, so here they are!"

Macharius didn't quite understand, but soon he understood!

The convoy then arrived at the manor without any obstructions. The Zeon police guarding the place breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the convoy. They had less than a hundred people and the pressure of guarding here was enormous. Now that the convoy had arrived, whether it was to pick up people or to send reinforcements, it could reduce their burden.

The civil servants of the federal delegation were also shocked when they saw the people wearing the Führer's Guard, but fortunately the commander of the delegation's guard knew Eugen, which resolved the misunderstanding.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"

The Minister of Military Affairs looked at the bloodstains on the bodies of several people and couldn't help but burst into tears, appearing to be very remorseful.

"It's all for my old bones. Thank you for your hard work. How are the casualties?"

"Seven brothers were lost. They disguised themselves as the Führer's Guard to help clear the way for us, but they were discovered. These are their relics. Even when they died, they didn't get our documents back!"

Then, Eugen handed over the credentials of the members of the Führer's Guard.

"These are all Federation heroes. When we return, we must honor them!"

(End of this chapter)