"Damn, you're fucked up. How much more is left?"
In the cockpit of a dark small frigate ship, a man said blurry. When he wiped his face sweat with a bandana, he noticed that the bandana itself was already soothing with sweat, bringing his voice out of discomfort.
"" Twenty-nine ships, Mr. Allan, Director of Intelligence. You're a little lonely. ""
From the comms, we hear the sinking voice of Natalia, the leader of Dandelion, the unit that accompanies him. "Really," Alan said, returning to it, wiping with his hand the sweat on his forehead he had followed again.
"I'm sorry, on such a mission. I wish there was a better way."
Alan said, looking bad in the butt, with his head on. He meant to say it on a serial note, and I thought it was telling them, but I felt kind of sorry for him. Because he had taken off his clothes in too much heat and was dressed naked as a bandana, and only as a sock.
"" No. This much will be necessary for the old Sunflower Squad to see the day again. I'd rather thank you for giving me these opportunities. ""
Natalia's feminine, but crisp response returns.
The Sunflower unit, named as the electronic warplane unit on the side of the Enzio Alliance, is not only an electronic warfare elite unit that has tormented Rising Sun in the Battle of Enzio, but has overwhelmed the other side in numerous battles to date.
But the decline in the Alliance's reputation during the dissolution of the Alliance and the fact that their electronic warplanes had been the vanguard of puppet penetration by the Mercenaries had made their position very strict after the war. Rising Sun actively employs them - it doesn't make any difference that they are good - and has engaged them in a variety of tasks to clear up that stigma, but it doesn't mean that they get an understanding of their surroundings overnight. Changing the troop name to Dandelion was also part of that.
"That's what you tell Taylor. I just reasonably thought you deserved this operation, but not the Admiral. I'm really worried that he won't have a place to stay as he is."
"" Really? But still. because they were not discriminated against and they appreciated it equally. ""
"Huh, I don't know. Well, I'll take it."
When Alan said so and flickered his hand, he dropped his gaze on the electronic sheet strapped to his arm. A transparent display, besides the time display, which is now the most important information, showed a warning of "abnormal body temperature".
"Oh, I don't need to be pointed out. I know."
So small and blurry, Alan peeked in as he stretched up beyond the front glass. There was a flash of beams and explosions going left and right, and it was seen that the battle had finally entered the good realm.
"............... which one is winning?
I was wondering if it wouldn't look better, Alan, which makes my body even more forward. Now, for the convenience of the operation, we were unable to carry out wide-area scans or communicate to distant areas, and we had no idea what was going on in the war situation.
"" I don't know, but that sounds like quite a riot. Optical zooming allows you to see fine beams flying ""
"Fine beam............ right, aircraft carrier? This is not good for sudden cancer."
Since we were originally planning to arrive on the battlefield at the same time as around the third wave of live ammunition, we could already say that the current situation, in which the fourth wave was not to arrive, is lagging behind.
"" I still hear the lag then……… ""
"Uh, that's enough. Okay? We didn't promise you postmortem honor. Live properly and get praise."
"" But... ""
"I'm telling you that's enough. Well, the delay in arrival may cause some more damage, but the other side is a fleet battle. Unlike this one, falling off equals. Sure death, not really."
When he tried to block his opponent's voice and said so, Alan went on to preface, "You're going to say it at last," he said.
"If we had just killed them on that spot, this operation itself could have made it difficult to continue. That's why I made up my mind. That's all. Not out of sympathy. You got it?
Alan sighed loudly in a narrow cockpit that turned out to be a steam bath when he closed the communication without waiting for a reply to say so.
Alans headed to Delta Point. Dandelion troops were in a very dangerous situation more than a dozen hours ago now, with several minor mistakes and unfortunate incidents overlapping. So they were forced to make the difficult choice of taking time or taking a large number of lives - time is also the life of someone in the lost main fleet - and eventually Alan, the head of the scene, left Natalia, claiming time should be a priority, choosing life over life.
"Nobody knows which is right."
Alan blurred, putting an infusion needle in his own arm that he didn't know how many would be that day. The room temperature was slowly above 50 degrees Celsius and it was necessary to do so to prevent dehydration. For the convenience of the operation, most of the cooling units on the embarkation hull had been shut down, and the cockpit air conditioning provided only the minimum temperature necessary to sustain life at best.
"... think about it. Oh, Natalia's bare in this heat, too. She's wearing underwear at best. Do you want to communicate with video next time? If you're confused, you might make a mistake."
Alan speaks lightly for each person. That's how I thought I should forget the bad things, but the ferocious news came to him.
"" ……… Here… Squad motor……… supplemented……, but departed……… Translated… Pray for performance………… ""
From the comms, I hear a man around the noise. As Alan stretched up from the seat and looked back, he saw the ship, which would be the source of the communication, leaving the line.
"... now, if anyone wants to arrive late, I'll tear him apart."
That's what I said. Strong slap on the glass, Alan. He saluted precisely the life he was about to lose now, until it became invisible.
The destination, from the whole point of view, could also be said to be close by.
But it seemed like a very long distance to them.
"" How about it's time to surrender, young president? If the damage spreads any further, isn't it all kinds of bad? ""
Appears on Taro's visor, hating the appearance of the enemy. "Maybe," Taro replied, turning against Eagle Deep to the seat. Not long ago Marr was away from the ship and the bridge was just two with Xiaomei.
The war was completely dressed like this.
Taronda, who managed to outmaneuver the attack by enemy aircraft carriers, prevented the enemy fleet from attacking with Bella's manoeuvre tactics. Bella's military technique was robust and honest enough to be described as textbook, and it was indeed a royal road throughout the royal road, whatever the mind was read as she put it, but it had nothing to do with it. And that was enough to absolve the other side of the offense. She reclaimed the precarious situation of turmoil, which gave rise to both pinches and opportunities, into mere shelling.
"But that's not like each other. Bring it up to the local corporate counterparts, too. Then don't dress up."
However, there was also no room to just strike back at the Tarongs.
To be precise, the fact that the enemy carrier did not send the second or third waves of the ship's aircraft ended up sealing the Taronda's counter-attack. In the event of an ambush from behind by a ship's onboard aircraft during the offensive, the fleet was threatened with siege. The enemy instead flew the ship around the Taran warhead group, destroying this thoroughly. The warhead didn't have the ability to sprinkle anti-drive particles just like that.
"" Heh heh, yeah. But if you win, that's fine. I don't care if it's the process......... I finally know what my sister meant by the words she said. ""
Subsequently, the one-off offense continued, and a considerable amount of time passed. In terms of fleet operations, Bella's leading tarundas had their share, but differences in numbers created equilibrium. The fleets on both sides gradually decreased in number and the ships that left enough power were already close to half of what they had been at the beginning of the match.
"Ya, you're absolutely right, but you're in a position of democratic governance that you can't agree with. Personal feelings."
And now, that equilibrium was about to collapse, too. Plum's radar screen had multiple large-scale space reservations around the enemy fleet, which were undoubtedly due to enemy reinforcements. In no time, an army - naturally there will be aircraft carriers - will come and join the enemy. What is more, there is also the presence of a fleet led by Admiral Sodo.
"" Oh, that's inconvenient. I was wondering if there was anything more like building a force in the outer space. This is it... ahahahahahahahahahahaha! ""
Etta's high laugh. Taro glanced at his deaf voice and clasped his shoulders with a great deal of clamour.
"" You guys did really, really well. Enemy but brilliant. Something I never thought I'd be in this situation. It's totally far from the ceremony. It's just, yeah. I don't know if it was a good idea. ""
Slightly, the winning face Etta. Taro was angry, but he didn't put it on the table.
"............... but well, you're right. I just can't resist the quantity... haha... are you still coming?"
Further space reservations were fixed, and Taro had a grin that drew him tight. Ships had already begun to show up from the previously reserved spaces, so much so that I didn't like to think about how many of them would be in total.
"" The troops who lost this because they sent you a debris... heh heh heh, that was wasted too ""
Etta said happily. That looked like fun, fun and irresistible, but that looked so creepy to Taro. Obviously because his complexion was abnormal and his eyes were running bloody.
"" Then it's an ultimatum. Show me to the facility. I know you're moving it close. You can look for him after he's gone, but that'll take a while, won't it? Looks like he's got a lot of dummies. ""
You know what I mean, eta like that. Taro looked down and often thought about it, eventually raising his face with the face he gave up.
"If it serves a purpose, will you pull your hand?"
Taro emits powerless. Plus Etta smiles thinly.
"" I promise. Yeah, of course I'll charge you for your rights around Zayed and the extent to which you can repay them if you work hard for a few years. It's the cost of damage to the fleet, so this is natural, right? And I want you not to stick your neck in this activity within the EAP. This is business, too. ""
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"" ……… hehe, it's okay. Even this one, I don't want you to leave right now. The balance in that region is set to antagonize EAP after RS and Dingo join hands. So without you, the EAP could crush Dingo and unify. That would drastically diminish our market value, wouldn't it? ""
".................. ok. But I can't do all of the hundreds. There aren't that many particles over there."
"" Joke. I'll go alone......... oh, please don't make a strange imitation. If anything happens, I'm supposed to make a total attack. And just in case, sign the truce. Conditions include suspension of the investigation into the facility. ""
"Oh... I know,"
Taro answers blurry. Etta nodding satisfactorily.
Rising Sun agreed to a truce.