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    In the darkness, ZAFT's marines were still searching and advancing. After passing a corner, the leading soldier in front suddenly raised his right fist and waved downwards twice.  "Alert!" The captain waved his hand, and the team began to disperse and alert. Although the passage was full of corpses and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, no one moved lightly, for fear that someone had set a trap.  .  It was just that the entire passage was quiet, not to mention the sound of gunshots, not even a single footsteps was heard. The captain quickly walked to the front and asked: "What's going on?" The leading soldier didn't speak and looked far away.  Switching the night vision goggles to thermal imaging mode, I found a human body heat source behind the corner, breathing slowly against the wall.  ¡®Survivors?  ¡¯ ¡®Or target?  ¡¯ These two thoughts flashed through his mind, and he made a ¡®cut in¡¯ gesture to a team of 5 people, and his team members immediately dispersed and slowly approached.  "CLEAR!" A few minutes later, the call of the search team came from the communicator. The captain immediately walked over with a large group of people. Only then did they see that this guy was indeed a mercenary survivor, but he had already reached the dying stage.  The blood from the bullet holes covered his body. The conscripts in the team looked at it twice and slowly shook their heads.  Just when the captain wanted to ask, his feet suddenly vibrated. After a loud bang, the alloy floor cracked. At the same time, everything within a radius of tens of meters collapsed. His mind flashed.  The thought of "directional blasting" just made the whole person fall down hard.  "Target found!" The roar of the team members came from the communicator. At the same time, the 'click-click' gunfire of the automatic rifle gradually became intensive. Several grenades were thrown into the center of the team. After the explosion of these fragmentation grenades, the people who were originally divided  The line became thinner for several sections.  Rhodes took off the optical camouflage on his body (which has the function of isolating heat sources) and jumped down from the hidden vent. The large-caliber shotgun in his hand began to spray a rain of death. The light body armor worn by the ZAFT Marines was bombarded by 15MM shotguns.  The bottom was as thin as paper, and screams could be heard.  The 8 shotshells were quickly used up, and all the automatic rifles that were fired back from the opposite side were thrown behind Rhodes. Since he was in the middle of a chaotic team, the ZAFT soldiers at the head and tail could not fire at will, because the bullets rained down on the alloy wall.  After rebounding, it is easy to hit your own person in the hand.  Rhodes used the obstacle that had just been blown up as a cover. He reached out and grabbed the light machine gun in his hand. He fired the 200-round belt-fed machine gun with one hand. At the same time, he threw out a large piece with his free left hand.  Flash grenade.  The light of the flash bombs in the night vision goggles was infinitely expanded. Many ZAFT soldiers lost their vision in an instant, and the light machine gun bullets from the front knocked them down one after another. The entire passage was in chaos for a while.  "Search for cover and shoot on the spot!" The surviving officers began to take over the command. The soldiers, who were originally like headless flies, began to find their backbone. Even those who were temporarily blind crouched tightly on the ground, bullets still whizzing past their heads.  .  It was impossible to count the casualties, but ZAFT's team of more than 50 people was well-equipped, and more importantly, there were too many people. Rhodes estimated that he had almost killed more than 20 people, and the remaining people ignored their wounded and suppressed fire.  He couldn't even lift his head.  When quantity becomes an advantage, quality can indeed be suppressed. Rhodes is not a superman and cannot be immune to bullets. However, after the 200-round bullet chain in his hand was quickly emptied, he did not take out his automatic rifle and continued to shoot, throwing out a few rounds.  After the concussive bomb, the whole person retreated from the originally planned retreat point like a cheetah.  "Leave 3 people to take care of the wounded! The others are following me!" Contrary to Rhodes' expectations, these adjusters also became angry. The remaining 20 people immediately divided into two teams and quickly followed them.  There was no thought of regrouping, and they just stared at the figure in front of them.  The messy passages were like walking on flat ground under Rhodes' feet, and the bullets that were constantly fired whizzed past him. This exciting scene made his adrenaline secrete continuously. It was different from the hard battle of driving a mobile suit.  After the armor is isolated, the face-to-face fighting between people is more exciting.  A bullet flew past his body. Rhodes fell back and knocked down two pursuers with a burst of fire from his assault rifle in mid-air. He took out the controller from his trouser pocket and pressed it.  The anti-infantry mines that had been set up were detonated in a targeted manner, and the steel balls splashed in the air caused a cry!  Several more people were killed perfectly, but at this time the pursuers were approaching, and Rhodes' front had reached the end of the passage.  "He is finished! This is the deepest part of the port area, and there is a vacuum space in front of it!" The ZAFT red-shirt leader looked at the map and shouted, boosting morale. However, the passage was relatively narrow, and the two sides were separated by dozens of meters.  Gun shooting.     OnlyZAFT is not worried. The second wave of reinforcements will arrive soon. This demon wolf is just a trapped beast. A few soldiers carrying thick cylinders came forward and assembled it a few times. It turned out to be an anti-tank weapon.  Missiles, after being equipped with explosive grenades, their firepower is no less than that of heavy artillery shells.  "Hmph." After a glance, Rhodes retracted his head again, but his face was still calm and there was no fear of strangers at all. He slowly took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, lit it, and held it in his hand again  Press a button on the circuit board.  At the same time, he huddled up and went straight into a small secret door.  "Boom!" The anti-tank anti-personnel grenade exploded, and the strong storm destroyed the entire passage. A moment later, an even more violent explosion came, and the entire colonial satellite shook violently like a magnitude 10 earthquake!  "What's going on!" Yitzhak inside the satellite was a little panicked, but he reacted after having had an experience before.  "Everyone retreat! This colonial satellite is going to disintegrate!" Roaring with him was Captain Kuradis on the Nazca-class battleship outside. On the large optical screen on the bridge, the huge colonial satellite began to shake.  Then, like a broken star, splashing debris everywhere, countless escape cabins began to launch automatically, so gorgeous and charming under the sunlight.  Yes, just like Orb's 'Capital of the Sun', this old colonial satellite has also reached the end of its life. However, the reason for its disintegration is not clear enough, and Curadis does not dare to relax his vigilance.  "Order everyone to be on first-level alert. After recovering the escape capsule, be sure to check everyone! Inform the MS unit and destroy any objects that want to escape from here on their own!" Faced with such a complicated situation, Curadis had no choice but to do his best.  Follow fate.  "In addition, inform Speaker Durandal to report on the situation here." Tens of thousands of miles away, on the distant PLANT star, Speaker Durandal was sitting on a comfortable sofa looking at the crystal chess on the table in a daze. Not long after,  A purple-clad staff officer walked in.  "Your Excellency, Speaker, we have just received news that the colonial satellite Hayeser has disintegrated." Durandal's eyes flickered and asked: "Have you received confirmation of Rod Lorenz's death?" "No."  The staff officer then added: "However, the chance of anyone's survival in that situation is very slim, and Captain Curadis has issued an order to check all escape equipment." "How is the raid on the Silver Wolf base camp?  ?" He began to focus in another direction.  "The Wolf's Den has been captured, but the main targets such as Kathleen Payton have already escaped before." Another piece of good news came from the staff officer.  "I understand, you go ahead." Durandal pondered. Although he had no evidence, he felt that the magic wolf still had a high chance of survival, even though he had defeated the Silver Wolf's main power in the universe, and even  The latter's lair was destroyed, but as long as the wolf head didn't die, the matter would never be over.  He stood up and walked to his office. Now Durandal had a headache on how to explain to the United Earth what happened in L4. As for the demon wolf, he could only put it aside for now.  *************************************** The L4 firefight incident that once again shocked the universe after the war has passed  Half a year later, after PLANT and Earth jointly sent out the news that this was the work of 'terrorists', the people have slowly forgotten about it.  And in the L3 space, the long-quiet food-producing colonial satellite Junius 7, a place that once caused a war, was broken by the activities of a group of ships.  These ships, which were transformed from civilian cargo ships, opened the hangar door, and what was released turned out to be ZAFT's cutting-edge machine body ZAKU. The first one was painted in black and gold, and its style was different from other mobile suits.  "APOL1 notifies all aircraft to disperse and act according to the original plan." The pilot inside issued the order. He had brown hair and his face was blocked by a delicate mask.  "Yes!" The other mobile suits responded and began to activate the buried special engines at various points.  Hundreds of engines began to start, the red trails were like stars, and the entire ruins began to move slowly, and the direction of movement was clearly the blue star in the distance.  "Reporting to the captain, the first phase of the mission has been completed." The image of a beautiful woman was transmitted from the communicator, along with Junius7's acceleration, movement trajectory and other information.  "Very good, let's continue with the next step of the plan." The brown-haired man smiled slightly, then faced the distant planet and laughed wildly: "The battlefield, I'm back again!" (End of the book)
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