Half an hour.

For people in peacetime, it is time for a meal and time to bring friends to play a game.

However, at this time, for the reorganized Earth Federation Remaining Fleet, it was already a long time for the reorganized Earth Federation to climb out of hell and struggle to get up again. In order to re-enter the general attack as soon as possible, Bucky Lulu, who was the temporary commander, made many cruel decisions, such as giving up several warships that should have been able to persevere to rescue, and giving up some of the raided swords that could be re-entered after a short period of emergency repairs, forcibly ordered these raided swords to board the raided swords that had been prepared, and even let these raided soldiers who were supposed to fight as soon as possible to equip the raided swords to the Möbius's driving seat, with the idea of ​​having one point of force as much as possible to equip the Earth Federation Fleet that has now fallen on the edge of destruction.

Finally, after a short period of intense command and operation, the remaining fleet that almost fell into destruction of fate once again condensed some of its power. Although this part of its power is far less powerful than the swaggering and arrogant Earth Combined Fleet before it was. But now, they have no choice. The only choice in front of them is to rush to support the 17th Special Mixed Fleet as quickly as possible, and work with it to break through Yajin Duwei's solid defense line, and destroy the monster weapon before the earth is aimed.

At the same time, when the Earth's joint remaining fleet was dispatched again, on the other side of the battlefield, two warships were rushing towards the battlefield quickly.

In the Qignaku, a personnel of the preparation team nervously carried out the final preparations before the attack.

Kusanagi.

The female MS pilot team who followed Cacaree to appear in the universe finally ushered in their first cosmic battle. Since they could not intervene in the previous battle, even if they had attacked before, the chances of giving them shots were almost zero.

Opposite this MA heresy team, a raid Gundam equipped with a backpack system that is somewhat similar to the IWSP attack backpack is ushering in its owner.

"Miss Cacaree. Although this system theoretically allows you to control the movement of the body more freely, given that you have just completed the operation and have never tried to adapt to the operation of the system, I suggest that you should reduce the performance of the Yanhong strong attack by 30%. "As Cacaree changed into a pilot suit, he jumped on the ground, and the doctor Zisali who followed her also followed, and he advised with great sincerity.

Although Cacaree was very unhappy with Dr. Chisali's persuasion, Dr. Chisali once again gave her the right to act freely. Faced with such a huge favor, Cacaree, who was careless, did not dare to refute a few words, and could only silently bear Dr. Chisali's nagging. However, even when he followed Yanhong's cockpit, Dr. Chisali's persuasion was not at all possible. In desperation, Cacaree had to press his right hand against the cockpit door and looked back at the doctor who was as kind as a mountain to her.

"Doctor Zisali. I know everything you said. But you know the situation now. Our combat power is seriously insufficient. If you just rushed into the battlefield like this, you will know the consequences? I think you know the doctor too. So, if you have a little strength, you have a little strength. No need to say more."

After saying that, Cacaree bowed and jumped into the cockpit. As the cockpit was closed, Dr. Chisali's screams were also isolated from the outside.

"Hey, hey, hey!! Miss Carrie! Miss Carrie." Seeing the cockpit closed and Karie had no sense of listening to advice, Dr. Chisali had to reach out and grop next to the cockpit of Yanhong's strong attack. After finding the button he wanted, the doctor said again: "Miss Carrie. I understand. But at least, three minutes before the battle begins, you must reduce the performance of Yanhong's strong attack to 70% so that your body can adapt. If you do this, at least you can hold on for a while."

After Dr. Chisali finished speaking and was quiet for a while, Cacaree's voice finally came out of it.

"I get it. Dr. Chisali. I will do what you said. Now please return to the safe zone as soon as possible."

"That's good. Then, Miss Cacaree, please be careful."

As Dr. Chisali's voice went away, Cacaree, who was sitting in the cockpit, was watching his departure back while twisting the cold pipe in his hand hard. I saw that Cacaree did not immediately lower the performance of the bright red attack as she said just now. On the contrary, Cacaree's eyes kept wandering back and forth on the keyboard and the pipe in her hand.

"This ship has reached the predetermined coordinates! All MS attack! All MS attack!"

Suddenly, just when Cacaree was hesitating, the attack order was issued. Finally, Cacaree gritted her teeth, temporarily dropped the pipeline in her hand, placed her hands on the keyboard, and quickly lowered the performance of the strong attack to 70% as Dr. Chisali said, and then picked up the pipeline that was thrown aside again and inserted it into the semicircular bulge behind her.

Just as the pipe line perfectly combined with the semicircular bulge, Cacaree's eyes suddenly widened and her face became extremely distorted.

“Ho…Well…Ho…Ho…”

The girl's body kept trembling, and the air in her lungs was squeezed out by invisible force almost at this moment, making the girl almost suffocate.

At this moment, the girl felt countless electric currents rushing into her body rudely and roughly from the pipeline connecting the bulge of her back, causing her to lose control of her body in an instant. Just as Cacarine almost felt death open to her, a pair of huge steel hands suddenly stretched out from the darkness behind Cacarine, rescued her from the arms of death, and embraced her into an embrace surrounded by steel.

“Ho… Hoh… Hoh… Hoh…”

The feeling gradually recovered, and Cacaree's breathing kept echoing in the cockpit. In the gradually recovering vision, Cacaree saw a hint of bright red floating in her helmet. It was blood. This was what Cacaree's brain told her.

"Hey! Cacaree! Cacaree. Is it okay?" At this time, Professor Erica's voice sounded. She seemed a little worried.

Cacarine took off her helmet and rubbed her nose hard, looking at the red gloves and said, "Ah. It's okay. I feel good now."

There was peace across the headset. Then, Dr. Chisalli's voice rang again.

"Miss Carrie. What's the situation?"

"Doctor. Thank you! I feel very good now. I'm going to attack!" Cacaree wiped the outgoing nosebleeds in a few seconds, put on her helmet again, and said firmly.

"Okay. Remember what I said." Dr. Zisali reminded him and returned the headset to Professor Erica.

Professor Erica nodded to Dr. Chisali, then picked up the headset and asked with concern: "Carrie, is it really okay? You can do it without attacking."

"No! Professor Erica. This is my responsibility and the obligation of the Asha family."

Now that he has said this, Professor Erica has nothing to say. "Then, clear the line and Yanhong attacks Gundam, please attack."

"Yes. Yanhong attacked Gundam, Cacaree Yula Asha, attack!" Driven by the catapult, this body that was highly anticipated by Cacaree finally attacked with her when Cacaree stood up again.

In the light that became smaller in the moment, Dr. Chisali, who was standing on the Kusanagi bridge, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Not bad! It's really good! I didn't expect that the indigenous people in this world are so good. At this age, after undergoing the contraindicated surgery, they can still be familiar with the operation within such a time. Not bad! Not bad!"

At this time, the elevator door opened. The tall woman in a pink nurse uniform walked up slowly. After she greeted the people around her, she came to Dr. Chisali and said softly: "Doctor, you are ready."

"Well. I understand." Dr. Chisali withdrew his gaze, nodded and said, "Then, Lord Chisala, Professor Erica, I will say goodbye first. Next, I have some things to do. After all, I am still in battle now."

Amid the praises of Chisaka and Professor Erica, Dr. Chisali took his beautiful nurse away from the bridge.

——Separation line—

Time passed by minute by minute. After reorganization, the remaining forces of this Earth Combined Fleet finally gained the power to fight against ZAFT after a period of intense integration and reorganization.

However, Bucky Lulu didn't know, and Yazlar didn't know. When they finished reorganizing and rushed to Yakin Duwei at full speed, the half-hour countdown had come to an end.

Yakin Duwei Fortress.

Patrick Sarah, who sat silently for a long time, finally made a move.

"How is the situation with the Earth Fleet?"

The masked man standing behind him immediately responded: "The main fleet seems to be reorganizing, and the 17th Special Mixed Fleet is now in a tense battle with our defenders."

Upon hearing this, Patrick Sarah snorted coldly. "If I just ran back to the moon base like this, that wouldn't be fine. I'm still here to survive?! Well, the second shot of Genesis is ready to be completed."

"So, is the target of the second shot?" Kruze asked without hesitation.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it is the moon base. The 17th special fleet is just a flea." Patrick Sarah seemed to feel sure of victory. "Victory is so simply taken by us."

"So, what after? The third shot." Kruze asked again.

"If a natural person is tactful..."

"So, is it the earth?" Kruze asked.

"Hmph." Patlick snorted heavily, as if he was dissatisfied with Cruze's snatch. But he didn't say much, just said coldly: "If the natural person does not surrender, then the earth is like this. If it is not worthy of victory at the end of the war, it is meaningless."

Kruze, who was standing behind Patrick Sarah, gradually raised his lips and formed a curve. "I deserve to be Speaker Sarah."

"Time is up!" Patrick Sarah stood up suddenly and shouted: "Target, Earth United Moon Base."

"Target, Earth Joint Moon Base. Start injecting coordinates and making adjustments!!" The operator repeated Patrick Sarah's command while operating the keyboard to enter various data.

Kruze looked at the busy command hall and said slowly: "Then, Mr. Speaker. In order to protect the Genesis launch from the impact, it is time for me to attack."

"Oh? Cruze. Do you understand your duties? You no longer allow failure. This is also a punishment for your failure to sink the Eternal." Patrick Sarah turned around and looked at Cruze sharply and said.

"Yes. My subordinates know." Kruze put down his posture and responded in fear and fear.

"Then, go!"

"Yes. Your Excellency Speaker."

While the operator inputted the coordinate data of the moon base, Kruze quickly came to the locker room. After changing into the pilot's suit and taking the last potion, he boarded the body that he had long thought it was prepared - Oracle Gundam.

Looking at the screen that kept illuminating, Kruze's eyes became colder. "I can definitely do what he can do. I will let you see if I can do it!"

"Clear the line, Oracle Gundam, please attack!"

"Received! Oracle Gundam, Lauru Kruze, attack!"
Chapter completed!