This is the reissue Chapter 16~~~

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Rhodes sat on a chair in the training room and looked at the three men and women in front of him. These were the preparation pilots of the second GINN of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group, and they could also be said to be several elites in the mercenary group's driving.

On the far left is a young man with purple-black hair, wearing an identity card with the words "Dido" Ophelis (I am a guest star in Uncle book friend) on his chest, Rhodes searched for his memory and remembered that this guy had just turned from the Atlantic Federal Air Force not long ago. It seemed that he had something happened when the United Army occupied the United States of South America, so he had no choice but to run to the mercenary group helplessly. This man was slender and his height should be above 175. Although he was handsome, he was also a purebred natural person.

The Rhodes in the middle became more familiar with him. The girl named Ragna Karu (a guest starring a book friend from the core bombshell) is the only coordinator in the mercenary group. And how to say her personality, she is as calm as an iceberg, and she has to leave a deep impression on people. The girl is as calm as usual at this time, with long white hair and a pretty face with blue eyes and expressionless face.

The final preparatory pilot was a black uncle, which was rare in Africa after the S flu rage (the tragedy of backward medical and health system), and this veteran of the mercenary group named Muhammad is a rare native in Africa. He is the oldest among the three, even older than Rhodes. Moreover, the 35, 6 people are still so desperate, so they also have the nickname of "mad dog".

Rhode glanced at the people in front of him again, put the files in his hands on the table next to him and said, "Very good, you are all elites of the mercenary group, but there is only one MS for the time being, so we can only select one official pilot now, and the other two are only reserve personnel. Do you understand?"

"Yes." The three of them replied at the same time. These three were either calm people or calm people, so they were very calm.

"Kloze, let's talk first." Rhode pointed to the big man beside him and said. Although he was the highest commander of the mercenary group, he knew the most about these three people. The person in charge of the combat team was the one in charge.

"Yes." Klose stepped forward and said to the three people below: "Ophelis was quite calm, and he performed well with the United Army to conquer the United States of South America, but he had a little shorter time to join the Corps; as a coordinator, she was the highest talent and had a calm personality, but her disadvantage was that she lacked combat experience..."

"I have something to say..." The girl stepped forward and interrupted Klose's words when she heard this.

"Tell me." Rhode frowned. He didn't like this rude approach.

"I think my combat experience can be cultivated, after all, I am only 14 years old. And driving an MS is the best way to fight." Ragner was tired of the days of running around with a rifle.

"I will consider it, Klose, you continue."

"Yes, our last 'mad dog' brother is familiar with everyone, hardworking enough, and his combat experience is second to none in the mercenary group, but I still advise you to retire as soon as possible, haha." Klose smiled at the old brother. This black man has a very popular reputation, and the men in the group admire him very much.

"I don't want to retire yet. I don't know how to live without you bastards, and it's not easy for you guys to live without me." Muhammad, who was originally serious, also laughed.

"Do you want to drink? Damn, you have never beat me when you drink vodka." Klose rarely talked and laughed in serious occasions, but after hearing Rhodes snorting in his ears, he returned to his poker face: "So, the three of you present have different strengths, and the decision is still up to you, sir."

Rhodes glanced at the three people in front of him for the Nth time, and said calmly: "Then speak with your strength and solve the problem by simulating the machine combat. You have no objection." He chose the simplest and most direct method.

The three nodded and were also very satisfied with this method.

After more than ten minutes of debugging in the research department, three simulators were finally connected together. The three of them stepped into the simulator that transformed them into GINN cockpit and started fighting directly.

Rhode stared at the big screen intently, and there was a rough result in his heart.

10 minutes later, the "mad dog" Muhammad had become a crowd of onlookers. He was discovered by the girl as soon as he came up. Then he accurately used a 75MM machine cannon to shrink him into a ball, and then rushed to the front with an armor-breaking sword, and was instantly lost in three strokes. This level is definitely a low-level miscellaneous soldiers on the battlefield.

However, the "mad dog" who has experienced countless lives and deaths doesn't care, so he stared at the wonderful showdown on the big screen like watching a movie.

The simulation battle was in its final moments, and Ragna and Ophelis both dropped their bulky rapid-fire cannons. One of the two GINNs accelerated and collided together, and then two armor-breaking swords called each other, but both sides blocked the shield and then carried out the next round of hand-to-hand combat.

But no matter what, Ragna should react faster as a coordinator. That is, watching Ophelis slash down with a sword, the girl stepped on the acceleration board suddenly, and the huge GINN suddenly had an acceleration impact and knocked the opponent to the ground with her shoulders. Then the armor-breaking sword in her hand pierced the opponent's cockpit mercilessly.

After the simulation battle ended, Rhodes looked at the girl who walked out of the simulator with a calm expression on his face and also showed a smile. His mood and fighting will are good, and it is very valuable to cultivate. As for the loser with annoyance, he also comforted him a few words. Both of them were veterans who had experienced the war, so naturally, Ragna, as a coordinator, was much stronger.

"Okay, the driver of the second GINN has been decided like this. Ragna, you can go to the hangar to find Brandt later." Rhodes decided on the candidate and turned around and prepared to walk out, but he saw that someone was waiting for him at the door.

With blonde hair, serious face and meticulous military uniform, the deputy commander of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Corps and the man nicknamed "Knight" finally returned.

"It seems I missed a good show." The Knight said. His voice was magnetic and his handsome face and mature temperament, so he could be called a young woman killer.

"It's not just one, it's a lot of good shows. Let's talk while walking." Rod smiled, then explained a few words to Klose and walked out with the middle-aged man.

"How is it in East Africa? Are there serious casualties?"

"It's very big, with 60% casualties, almost all vehicles and heavy weapons were lost, and our weapons were completely out of date in front of MS." The Knight said calmly, but when talking about MS, it was a hint of hideousness. It seemed that ZAFT left him with a painful memory.

Rhode glanced at the man next to him and said regretfully: "It's good to come back no matter how you want, and your team's record is also very good, at least it's much better than other colleagues and Earth Army."

"I'm the elite Marines! 'Blade' and 'Nightingale' are both dead!!" The Knight stopped and shouted a little out of control.

Rhode didn't say anything, and waited for the man to calm down before he said, "At least we have MS now, and we won't suffer so much in the future. Let's talk about the details after we gather the officers." After saying that, he patted the latter's shoulder. He was in a bad mood. The two men of "Blade" and "Nightinging" are considered old brothers. At least during the CE 67 turmoil, everyone fought together, and the latter was also the lover of the "Knight".

So he could understand this tactical master who had always been calm and planned and went wild. Only later did he hear that the "Nightingale" was hit directly by Baku's 450MM electromagnetic cannon, and not even a single relic was left.

Tonight was very chaotic, and the mercenary group finally arrived, but when everyone looked back, it seemed that the familiar faces around them had disappeared. Or it was not limited to the mercenary group, but the same was true for the Earth Army and ZAFT. Everyone sorted out the relics and then sent cold death notices to the families of the fallen soldiers soon.

Dear wife/sir, your son/daughter XXX died gloriously in the battle of XXX. I am only proud of the great efforts of the Earth United Army/ZAFT for your children. Their spirit will...

All of them are the same, but one thing is right. Their spirit is not to be with the motherland, but to still linger on this battlefield filled with smoke. When will these poor young people go home?
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