An Unscientific Mechanic

(This is from yesterday, there will be another chapter in a while)

"Confirmed?" Ian turned to look at the communicator in the bridge.

"It is confirmed that three MKⅤ nuclear torpedoes have been moved into the Roosevelt aircraft carrier. Now the Roosevelt aircraft carrier and the United Seventh and Eighth Fleets are moving in the direction of PLANT."

"Plant configuration?"

"More than 70% of the PLANT home defense fleet is deployed in front of the coalition forces, and the rest of the fleet is on standby as a mobile force on the mainland.

The 40 foreign-trade Musai-class Kais purchased from us were concentrated into a fleet and existed as a "heavy hammer". "

"That is to say, have you done everything you need to do? Send a squadron of heavy cruisers to stand by around the PLANT satellite group. Is the neutron startle device ready?" Ian watched the United States coasting in the CIC. war fleet.

Fighting wars is not good at fighting conventional wars, first prepare weapons of mass destruction to deal with civilians. Looking at all parallel universes in history and present, you, the Atlantic Federation, are the only one.

"It's already in place, and three other insurances have been prepared. On each PLANT colony satellite, we have prepared a set of ray shield generators, which can resist 3 million-ton equivalent explosions. We have also prepared ten Five MS snipers used beam weapons to directly snipe the three nuclear torpedoes. In addition, the pilots of the three Mobius have been replaced by ours.

So we can accurately know the location of Mobius equipped with nuclear torpedoes. "

"Enough is enough. If the colony of the quadruple insurance is still blown up, then the adjusters are really doomed to have this catastrophe. By the way, do they have an evacuation plan?" Ian suddenly remembered, Junius 7 When it was bombed, this group of people were still strolling around the fields with their children in their arms, and the war started hundreds of kilometers away. Hey...

Should it be said that you are really big-hearted, or should you say that you are short-sighted, cosmic colony, if you are punched by a stray bullet, you will die hundreds of people, right?

"After our reminder, the asylum will start 24 hours later, that is, 8 hours before the contact between the ZAFT fleet and the coalition fleet."

"...As expected of a militiaman, you are so generous." Ian sighed. "Is the boat for Pengci ready here?"

"Not yet, because the Ministry of Foreign Affairs plans to send people directly to Pengci, and the configuration of the fleet headquarters makes it impossible for the Pengci ship to appear. Moreover, there is not enough reason to sink the diplomatic ship Pengci, and it will lose face if it sinks. Wouldn't it be more straightforward to let in two people from the blue universe to shout a slogan and then blow themselves up during diplomatic negotiations?"

"That's right, just ask them to be careful." Ian nodded.

"Is it to make them pay attention not to cause too much additional damage?"

"No...things like additional damage can be easily solved with a portable shield generator and a teleportation device. The trouble is...the clones used by field agents can already resist the direct explosion of five kilograms of C4...let them remember Replace the clones. Don’t let the self-explosive vests of the blue universe kill them.” Ian sighed, with the development of biotechnology in the EVA world, the clones have now developed in the direction of carbon-based terminators.

Those "death is always with me like the wind" veterans like Rita's phoenix battle group, facing the suppression of one or two assault rifles, dodging bullets and playing like the Matrix...

But in fact, their skin is already resistant to bullets below the 9mm full-power machine gun...

To be exaggerated, according to the latest data, some of the big sword girls can achieve controllable and completely liberated monster power. In the fully liberated state, they can already resist 76mm howitzer high-explosive shells.

"...Understood, I will remind them to replace the clone."

Three days later, on February 14, 11:00 GMT, CE70.

"The coalition army and the ZAFT army, first-line contact, the battle begins."

"The whole ship's second security configuration, and then check the operation of the stealth action device. Confirm the deployment of the shield."

"What about the deployment of our army?"

"The MS troop of the first company of the Heavenly Man Group is deploying around the PLANT, and the heavy cruiser squadron of the Radical Diplomatic Corps is deploying in front of the PLANT."

"The engineering team called, the final test is over, and the shield is activated normally."

"The infiltrating force sent a coded communication. According to the schedule, the nuclear torpedo carrying aircraft will be dispatched with the attacking force of the seventh wave after the joint fleet breaks through ZAFT's third line of defense three hours later."

"Then...all the preparations are done, and the rest is up to the "people" to fight." Ian stood up. "This is a delicate and sensitive civilization that has gone astray. I hope that through your hard work, you can guide this civilization back to the right path."

"Even with such epoch-making weapons as mobile suits, we still can't turn things around on the battlefield..." Patrick frowned as he looked at the second line of defense that was gradually being blocked.

"Even with the new technology analyzed on the foreign trade ship, the performance of GINN has been improved by nearly 15%, and the exchange ratio between GINN and Mobius still does not exceed 10." Amalfi Councilor and several technical staff members stood Behind Patrick. "On a battlefield where the ratio of the number of carrier-based aircraft exceeds 1:20 and the ratio of warships exceeds 1:5, it is only a matter of time before they are wiped out."

"No, in this kind of battlefield where the exchange ratio is close to 1:10, although our numbers are completely suppressed, as long as we destroy the morale of the opponent, our performance advantage will form an avalanche effect with the opponent." Patrick Shaking his head, he denied Amalfi's statement.

"Order the Sixth Fleet to step forward to respond, the first and second lines of defense to retreat, and prepare to organize the third line of defense. "That fleet" moves forward, supplements the third line of defense, and invests half of the reserve team. Prepare to counterattack."

On the battlefield between ZAFT and the Allied Forces, ZAFT's Lorasia-class and any kind of warships of the Allied Forces are not inferior to each other, while the Nascar-class and even the Drake-class are only 130 meters long and armed with only 3 seats. Small boats with 75mm rotating tube guns, 6 single-mounted anti-ship torpedo launchers, and 4 multi-mounted missile launchers dared to bombard her.

In terms of carrier-based aircraft, the exchange ratio between ZAFT's Keane and the United Army's Mobius reached an astonishing 1:9.3. In the eyes of the Allied Army MA pilots, it was a horrible scene of massacre.

"The ZAFT army appears to be retreating."

"Hmph, can't you keep going? The Eighth Fleet stepped forward, crushed them to death, and got "that" ready." A colonel of the Atlantic Federation sat in the position of the chief of staff and gave orders.

The admiral of the Seventh Fleet, who was sitting on the seat of the admiral of the fleet, frowned, and then repeated the order.

In the conference room, the three agents of the Ministry of Consolidation made the actions that their original identities as clones should have done—shouting to kill all the adjusters, for a blue and clean universe.