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- "This is your secret base? It's not in the oasis, and it's not far from the oasis. No wonder it hasn't been discovered."
Mu sat in front of the bonfire, drinking a steaming drink while looking at the surrounding scenery with interest.
Since the sun has just risen from the horizon, the ambient temperature in the desert is very low and will not slowly rise until at least two or three hours later.
In addition, many families in the camp need to light fires for cooking, so simple stoves can be seen everywhere.
Some of them are solid chemical combustibles, and some are things like alcohol, kerosene, and gas cans.
In short, there are all kinds of things. Almost anything that can burn will be used as fuel.
This alone shows how serious the current energy crisis is in this ancient land in northern Africa.
Due to the emergence of genetic modification technology in this world, a large number of smart and strong "new humans" have been created out of thin air, and these new humans, in turn, have rapidly promoted the development and application of science and technology.
By the eve of the war, even the least developed countries had still acquired nuclear fusion power generation technology, allowing the entire human society to have nearly unlimited energy.
"It is a pity that following the tragedy of Bloody Valentine's Day, the ZAFT army retaliated by sending countless neutron jammers to the earth, which directly caused the paralysis, paralysis, and suspension of operations of many affected nuclear fusion power plants.
Except for a handful of resource-rich superpowers like the Atlantic Federation, they can still rebuild new nuclear fusion power stations in undisturbed areas, or temporarily replace them with fossil energy to ensure that their industrial capabilities and major cities are not affected. .
The remaining small countries fell into a state of collapse.
This time 75*zw z.com Zhang Si. Unfortunately, North Africa, which was directly invaded and occupied by ZAFT forces, is a typical hardest-hit area.
¡°Looking at the living conditions of the families of these resistance organizations, you will know how miserable they live.
At a glance, most people¡¯s pots are boiling emergency rations distributed by the army to soldiers.
It includes some pickled bean soup, plus a small amount of something like lunch meat, starch sausage, and a small amount of dried vegetables.
Staple foods are usually biscuits, rusks, cracked brown rice, corn tortillas, nuts and sugar that have been stored in strategic reserve warehouses for unknown lengths of time.
"Compared with the sufficient reserves of the Archangel, it can almost be called pig food.
As for fresh vegetables and fruits, for a group of people who live in the desert all day long, they are completely rare luxuries.
To be honest, Allen really admires Cagalli, the "Orb Princess" who was born with a golden key, for being able to persist for such a long time in such a harsh environment.
?? If nothing else, just not being able to take a shower for several months is enough to drive modern women who love relationships crazy.
An uncle with a beard smiled and responded: "Ha! This is all thanks to the guidance of our goddess of victory. If she hadn't formulated a series of battle plans and grabbed a lot of supplies from the ZAFT army, , we are probably still hungry now."
"Victorygoddess?"
Mu subconsciously glanced at Artoria, who was talking to Malu and Natal Bakiruru not far away.
For some reason, he sensed the calmness and calmness of a battle-hardened general from this girl who looked to be only about sixteen years old.
"Yeah! That's right!" A young man in his twenties nodded proudly. "Look at the weapons we use, about half of them were stolen from the Tiger Logistics Force. Sister Artoria has successfully spread false news several times and attracted Andrew Butterfield's main force to other places, and we took advantage of it. Raid his warehouse."
"If I remember correctly, the ZAFT Army's material warehouses usually deploy heavy troops. What kind of weapons do you have to fight MS?" Mu questioned.
It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t believe it, it¡¯s just that he really can¡¯t understand how it is possible for a single soldier to hold a missile to penetrate the solid armor of a mobile suit.
That is a powerful war weapon that would take several hits to penetrate even the most advanced weapon mounted on the Earth Alliance's main weapon!
"Hey! Don't you understand? Sister Artoria said that weapons must be controlled by people after all. No matter how powerful the performance of the MS is, as long as we see the right time and stop the driver before he gets in, If they get close to the machine body, they can grab a shot and retreat quickly. So we made a simple napalm bomb mixed with white phosphorus, sneaked close to it before the MS started, and poured it on the car.In this way, after a brief exchange, a counterattack plan was finally finalized.
I don¡¯t know whether it was because they saw the dawn of victory or because they were finally able to drive the invaders out of their homes. Anyway, the members of the local resistance organization seemed particularly happy.
In order to celebrate this great alliance, they took out their long-cherished home brew and shared it with the officers and soldiers on the Archangel.
This time z.com Zhang Si. 强牺 zhuiwen.org 读牺。Although these wines are not delicious at all, and because of the filtration There is a bit of sourness and impurities in the problem, but as the alcohol gradually takes effect in the human body, the suppressed emotions in everyone's hearts are finally released.
Looking at the small and large groups of people sitting around chatting, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, Arturia couldn't help but smile and sighed: "It's a very cute group of people, isn't it?"
"Did you stay because of them?" Allen asked in an uncertain tone.
"Yeah. It was when I saw them fighting the heavily armed ZAFT army with crude weapons that I decided to join them and lead them out of the predicament." Artoria admitted openly.
"What about Cagalli? Do you really think of her as your sister or daughter?" Allen touched his chin and continued to ask with a half-smile.
Arturia rolled her eyes angrily: "Why, you are allowed to raise Sakura as your daughter, but you are not allowed to raise Cagalli as my sister?"
"Of course! But are you sure this isn't because you see your own shadow in her? The same stubbornness, the same seriousness, the same sense of responsibility and sacrifice" Allen revealed the other person's subconscious in a casual tone. ideas in.
"Maybe." Artoria smiled bitterly. "Sometimes I feel really amazing. We are obviously in another time and space, but when I met Cagalli, I seemed to see myself in the mirror. I think she has the qualifications to become a king and may be able to bring something to this world. Let¡¯s do something different.¡±
"If that's the case, then just go ahead and do it. I support you. Don't forget, we are travelers. The reason why we tirelessly explore new worlds one after another is to feel this infinite possibility?"
After saying this, Allen stretched out his hand and gently pulled the small bunch of hair on Artoria's head, then turned around and left without looking back.
The latter looked at Cagalli who was visiting the hangar of the Archangel, and a faint smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
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At the same time, on the other side.
After wandering around in the desert for a long time, Andrew Butterfield finally managed to escape back to the city with the help of reinforcements.
As soon as he returned to the mansion, a tall and sexy woman with long hair stood on the stairs and teased with a smile on her face: "Andy, you are in such a mess, could you be the trumpeter on that legendary Archangel?" Did you suffer a big loss?"
"Damn it! Aisha, please stop making sarcastic remarks at this time. Do you know? There is a pilot on that battleship who is as strong as a monster. The people I brought, including the land battleship, were all killed by him alone. They were killed in a very short period of time. What's even more annoying is that the guerrillas did not know when they were ambushing nearby and intercepted all our retreating fighter planes and tanks. By this time, they had at least dozens of prisoners in their hands. .¡±
The Desert Tiger complained angrily as he walked to his room and began to carefully select the coffee beans on the shelf.
You don¡¯t need to ask to know that he plans to make himself a cup of his favorite coffee to relieve the shock and excitement he suffered tonight.
You must know that every time the guerrillas capture ZAFT prisoners, they will sell them back at extremely high prices through merchants in the underground black market as intermediaries.
And these "prices" will become indispensable materials for the guerrillas to launch their next attack.
"A monster driver?"
Zhida z.com Zhixiao. The woman called Aisha looked curious.
Andrew Butterfield carefully threw several different coffee beans into the machine and ground them, then poured them into a beaker and adjusted them according to his own unique recipe.
After a while, he took a deep breath and replied in a very solemn tone: "Yes! It's a monster! Here are the battle scenes I took. Take it and see it for yourself. Believe me, even in the adjuster, The only one who can compare with this guy is probably the red queen of Team Kruse."
"Hearing what you say, I am looking forward to meeting this monster pilot more and more"
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