Gundam, driving a mass-produced machine will change the world

"It seems our commander is doing a pretty good job."

Sima Karahau was wearing the uniform of the Federal Army, but as always he wore a coat over it.

She gently waved her folding fan, and with a smile on her face, she watched through the porthole of her ship as the Titans' ships gradually dispersed to the periphery of the Second Jupiter Fleet.

Obviously, the Titans also learned the news from the rear: the destruction of the Axis fleet, the lifting of the "Cradle", and the news that they, the Titans, had suffered setbacks.

In order to turn the tables and force the Titans to maintain the current situation of confrontation, they must find a way to do something with the Jupiter fleet.

That is to control the Jupiter in his own hands, let the Titans replace Axis and threaten the Earth sphere with helium-3 resources.

"Major Sima Karahau, please proceed to the Kincolini. A combat meeting against Axis will be held."

The Kincolini is the flagship of the Second Jupiter Fleet and the hull number of the second Birmingham-class ship.

This is naturally to commemorate the general who died heroically in the battle.

"learn."

Sima folded the folding fan and hit it on the palm of his hand, making a clicking sound.

The subordinate who had been following her immediately understood and gave the order to prepare the communication boat to the hangar while wearing the federal military uniform.

Xiaoting quickly crossed the slightly sparse array and arrived at the Jincolini.

After packing up his things, Sima stood up and walked down from the communication boat, just in time to see another small boat also opened its hatch.

This is naturally the representative of the Titans.

Sima frowned in disgust, flicked her hair and followed the reception officer towards the meeting room.

"...In summary, we will now launch a subjugation operation against Axis."

This is the admiral of the Second Jupiter Fleet speaking.

"But we need to be careful not to let Axis pose a threat to the Jupiteris."

The admiral displayed the intelligence he had discovered on the screen.

"There is still a certain distance between Jupiter and Axis. This should be a safe distance to avoid collision."

Before it was transformed into a military fortress, Axis also served as a transit station for helium-3 mining fleets. However, although Axis has a diameter of tens of kilometers, it does not have a port that can accommodate the Jupiter class.

If it is in a relatively static state, it can also be tied to the outer layer of Axis for temporary mooring.

However, when both sides need to accelerate, there is still a certain buffer between them.

"This also gives us an opportunity. We can try to bring the Jupiter under our control before Axis can react."

"But there are the following difficulties: 1. We are not sure about the situation inside the Jupiter, but generally speaking there must be Zeon people stationed there. It would be great if we could contact the Federation Army inside for assistance."

"2. We need a fleet to insert itself between the Axis and Jupiteris without us."

Let the Second Jupiter Fleet's escort force all run to the vicinity of Axis? That would easily lead Axis to choose to detonate the helium-3
Therefore, with the cooperation of Jupiter, a small fleet is needed to be inserted between the two to slow down Axis' fleet and wait for the large force to join.

Such an approach would mean that this stumbling block fleet would be crippled or even directly disbanded.

So as soon as the admiral finished speaking, the sound of subtle discussions rang out in the conference room.

Unfortunately, Major Cima had no one to discuss this with. Although she was a member of the Onde-Tech faction, her identity as a former Zeon member did bring her some inconvenience.

In a matter like this that involved the survival of their own fleet, the fact that Ond-Tek's other commanders did not actively nominate her was a testament to their deep comradeship.

So Sima seemed to have nothing to do.

But soon, Sima realized that someone was staring straight in this direction.

He frowned and looked, and found that it was the Titans officer who arrived at the hangar at the same time as him.

With ill intentions…

"Admiral, I suggest that Major Cima Karahou lead her marines to carry out this mission. As a former Zeon personnel, it would be more reasonable for Major Cima to go and negotiate. At the same time, the marines sound very good at landing control."

As expected, the Titans officer kindly recommended a member of Onder-Tek to the admiral to carry out this "critical" mission.

His military rank was only captain, but the other Titans had no intention of objecting at all. Instead, they sat firmly in their chairs and looked in the direction of Sima.

Obviously, this was not the behavior of this guy alone, but a conclusion reached long ago within the Titans, but he was the one who attracted the firepower.

"cut"

Sima frowned, still thinking about how to respond, and in just a moment, an Ond-Tek officer sitting next to her stood up.

"I think Major Sima is not up to the task. As I just said, she has a history of treason. I don't think she should be entrusted with such an important task."

Seema's brows raised.

This sounded like an insult to her, but in fact it helped her out and prevented any subsequent comments.

But Sima soon figured out the key point - outside the earth, every troop force is precious.

Sima may have a criminal record that makes Onder Tek's colleagues dislike her, but after all, she was someone arranged by Eli, and they can still be considered to be on the same page in terms of basic positions.

As mentioned before, the Titans want to control the Jupiter. Onder-Tek also wants to ensure that the Jupiter is in his hands.

At this time, Sima came to her senses and thought about what Eli had said to her privately before he left.

"Make sure the Titans don't get all the Helium-3, even if you betray us and take the Helium-3 to Axis."

If the admiral hadn't been watching from above, Sima would have wanted to open his folding fan and fan himself.

When Eli said this, Axis had not yet indicated that they had occupied the Jupiter.

He clearly understood from the beginning that the Titans and Axis were of the same ilk, so he issued such an order.

Please note that the focus is not the second half of the sentence, but the first half. The Titans cannot be allowed to obtain all the helium-3. The second half is only used to express the degree of execution of this instruction.

After all, helium 3 is now essentially in Axis' hands.

So considering the current situation, Cima needs to both help regain Helium 3 and ensure the final share of the Titans.

This is not an easy job.

While Sima was having a headache, the two quarreling parties had already compromised and came up with the final strategy.

It's quite a classic strategy of each side sending out half of their troops.

But unfortunately, Sima is on the list this time.

……

"Really? No matter which side they are on, they are just trying to use us."

Sima tapped his neck with his folded fan in annoyance. He had been sitting in the meeting room with his legs crossed, and his neck was sore.

Now back on his ship, Sima
"There's nothing we can do. It's because people like us are so unlikable." Sima's adjutant followed behind Sima and had become accustomed to listening to the complaints of his big sister.

Whether in the Principality of Zeon, the Delaz Fleet, or even the Federation Army where he had been the longest, he had heard such complaints countless times.

"Heh, but at least Eli found a way out for us, although we still have to fight for it ourselves."

Why did Eli let Sima pack up all her subordinates and bring them to the Second Jupiter Fleet? Because Eli and Sima had reached an agreement at that time. As long as Sima could complete Eli's mission, Sima could live outside the Earth with her subordinates.

Although the outer space of the Earth gives people the impression of being barren, desolate and remote, it is also a colony satellite that can be used for living. Here, Sima and his people do not have to worry about their origins.

"Also, during the time you were at the meeting, someone sent us a communication. It was in the Marine Corps' internal communication format."

Sima stopped tapping his neck.

Her unit's call sign is still the Marines, but it is now under the command of Onder Tech.

The Marines referred to here definitely cannot be from the Federation, which means that Axis and Neo Zeon have finally lost their patience?
But isn’t this timing a little too coincidental?

"What about the content?"

"It's a string of coordinates."

It was probably not far to the side of the entire convoy's route and outside the fleet's monitoring area.

"Don't go."

Seema came to the captain's room, waved his coat and sat down.

"Now almost everyone in the Federation is watching us, and they still want coordinates? We don't have the time to deal with such things."

The most important thing is that Neo Zeon has no sincerity at all. Do they really think that their marines are the same loyal guys as the old principality, who can come and go at will?
Seema, uninterested, rested her chin on one hand.

The one who has made the highest bid now is Eli. You should know that all the equipment under his feet will be taken away by Sima in the end.

Unless Neo Zeon offers a better price, Cima will consider accepting the deal with this loser army.

No way, no way, is there really anyone who still thinks that Zeon is not doomed? Can Neo Zeon have a population of 100,000? Can its military strength be one-tenth of that of the Earth?
In Cima's opinion, Neo Zeon's only chance of winning is to throw Axis to Earth, resulting in a lose-lose situation for it and the Federation, which may eventually lead to the extinction of mankind.

Sima closed his eyes, prepared to rest for a while, and then began to think about the next battle.

"Report, there is another communication."

Sima hadn't rested for long before the adjutant spoke again.

"It's also the Marine Corps code. Content: Inside the Jupiteris, the forces are deployed as follows..."

Sima suddenly sat up and listened carefully to the news.

Along with the communication came several marked cross-sectional views of the Jupiter, which marked the specific locations of the Zeon soldiers' activities.

"interesting."

A smile broke out on Sima's bored face, and he looked at the drawings with twinkling eyes.

She had made a mistake in judging that Neo Zeon was trying to contact her.

This was obviously a message sent by someone in the Jupiter who was of high status, possibly even the captain.

"Why did you come to me?"

Sima paced back and forth. If this person really had his heart set on the Federation, he would definitely not use the Marine Corps' communication format.

What's so special about you in the other person's eyes?

But no matter what's special about it, I finally have a reason to do something.

"Pick a few pictures and send them to our dear colleagues."

Thinking of his colleague Onde Tek who had helped him in the meeting just now, Sima decided to be kind and give him some information.

"The fleet is turning!"

Sima stood up and shouted at his men to drive the warship under him, and turn with the other three warships towards the direction of that coordinate.

"Cima Fleet, those pictures are...what are you doing?"

"Go get the information and prepare for your death! Guys, let's go treasure hunting!"

Sima threw the information to others to let them know that they had important information and sources in their hands, so as not to act too nervously because of the slightest movement of the fleet.

Of course, even so, two warships turned together and kept a certain distance to catch up with the Sima fleet.

Sima was not annoyed, but looked at his subordinates with satisfaction.

Yes, the cosmic mayfly began to jump dangerously on the "calm" water surface.

……

This is an empty space. Not to mention man-made objects, even gravel cannot be seen.

In the universe away from the Earth's orbit, such emptiness is the norm.

However, Sima was not anxious. He just ordered all the warships to turn on all the detectors and continue exploring the surrounding space.

After a while, there was a conclusion.

"Direction 234, a MS is approaching at high speed! No, it should be MA?"

The unknown machine was moving very fast and immediately entered the battleship's visible range, and the machine's true form appeared on the screen.

The appearance of that machine was too rough, but both its speed and size gave people a sense of aggression like a wild beast.

"Let the MS team attack."

Sima frowned. This machine didn't seem to want to talk.

Rem from the four teams immediately left the battleship and set up a defense line in the direction of the MA, but before the defense line could even be deployed, it was rushed over by the MA!
The MA turned into a stream of light and rushed directly past the bridge of Sima's ship without paying any attention to other warships!

But no damage was caused.

"Is this what you are trying to do? Just pretend to cooperate with him."

The corner of Sima's eye twitched, and he gave up the idea of ​​going to the hangar to fight in person.

The intercepting artillery fire started and fired towards the MA.

"Is this your way of entertaining guests, Seema Karahau?"

As expected, the MA received a call, and as soon as it was connected, a rather young voice with an elegant and arrogant temperament was heard.

The image was transmitted synchronously, and it was a handsome man with purple hair. (End of this chapter)