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Chapter 13 The Life of Junius 7

"Call December 5, call December 5, here is the recruit transport ship Dante at the Junius 7 Defense Base belonging to the ZAFT Army. It is ready to land at the port. Please navigate! Repeat, here is the recruit transport ship Dante at the Junius 7 Defense Base belonging to the ZAFT Army. It is ready to land at the port. Please navigate!"

"December5 understands, please pay attention to the Dante number, ready to start the entry into the port, the relative induction system is started, the restraining arm is expanded, and the conduction system is good!"

"Dante, the entry into the port begins..."

"The arm restraint is restricted, and after entering the port, the microgravity system connection operation is started, and the channel connection operation is started. After the operation is completed, please wait for the ship!"

I looked bored at the holographic image in front of me demonstrating the landing process of the warship. After the passage was connected, an officer who was temporarily leading the team at the boarding port issued an order to board the ship.

Today is the day when I left my house to report to Junius 7. I took the transfer order and boarded this transport ship sent by Junius 7 to transport recruits. It was named after the Italian poet and pioneer of the European Renaissance. When I reviewed the transfer order before boarding the ship, I saw the officers looking at me with strange looks. I didn't understand at first, but when I got on the Dante, I understood why those officers had it.

With such a strange look, as soon as I entered the Dante, I found that the Dante's ship warehouse was full of green and yellow clothes. My red clothes looked so eye-catching. Moreover, I also saw that the words Patrick Sarah in the father's column also made me realize that no one would have thought that Chairman Sarah's son, an elite in red, would actually run to the place of Junius 7.

After all, if I hadn't known that the Blood Valentine's Day incident would soon happen, I would have felt that my thoughts were a bit crazy. I shook my head helplessly, completely ignored those curious eyes and sat in my seat.

"Hi, this handsome guy in red, I'll meet you. My name is Fert Syri!" A man in green clothes next to me greeted me. I turned my face and saw a pretty face, purple eyes, and long blue hair tied up casually. At about 17 or 8 years old, her tight green clothes made her look very hot, especially the pair of fullness on her chest, which always inadvertently attracted people's attention.

"Yue, Yue*Sarah!" I said lightly. Although this woman looks good, she is still worse than my Lux. Moreover, except for Lux, the rest of the candidates have already been conceived in my mind. Although I don't mind a romantic encounter, I still can't be very interested in this woman.

"Sarah...Sarah?" The woman seemed to think of something when she heard my last name, "I am the newly assigned CIC of Junius 7. How could you go to Junius 7? Don't you feel a little embarrassed when you are in a red dress?"

I just smiled faintly and said nothing. Seeing that I didn't seem to say anything on this issue, Fert changed the topic tactfully and talked to me about other things. PLANT's military system is that if you want to join the army, you must go to ZAFT's military academy for systematic training and training. ZAFT's military academy has three relatively large military academys in PLANT. Of course, the military academy where I am is the best, basically a senior military academy for future elites and non-commissioned officers (this section is fabricated). So although I am quite famous in the military academy, it is normal for Fert to not know me before. Although I was not very interested in Fert, it was good to have a beautiful woman as a companion on the boring journey. So I talked to her all the way to Junius 7. After getting off the ship, I said goodbye to her and went to different combat units in the base.

After reporting to the MS team first, since I was one of the only three red clothes in the 7MS team of Junius, I was treated well. The captain specially assigned me a Jean who had just left the production line. What surprised me even more was that the repairman in the same dormitory at the military academy was also assigned to the same MS team as me, so I was naturally very happy to see my friends.

Next I started my garrison in Junius 7. I got up at 6 am every morning and then went to physical training. After 7 am, I had to go to the preparation class to help adjust the MS, and strive to keep it in the best state. After lunch, it was the normal training of MS. After dinner, it was the design training and MS combat training in the simulation cabin. I had to rest on time at 10 pm. Of course, in addition to these training accidents, at least six hours a day will allow you to move freely. These arrangements are carried out like this when there is no patrol mission. Generally, each person can have a patrol task once in 3 days, which is to patrol the universe around Junius 7 after three aircraft formations.

Although this guy Xiu is green, he is not weak, and he is also very competitive. He is very angry at the fact that I am better than him. If you have any questions, you come to harass me and force me to conduct practical training with him. As a result, this guy's MS was quickly abused by me and was covered with scars. His MS almost every day for repair, which made the squad leader of the squad very helpless. He repaired it for him today. After a day, he saw his MS being dragged back by a towing robot, and he had no choice but to repair it for him.

In addition to Xiu, the Felt I met on the Dante, after knowing where I am, he came to me all day long for some time. I am not a fool. How could I not see that she has a good impression of me? But for some reason, I just don’t call her, but I’m not too cold to her. I just treat her as an ordinary friend. Although she learned from Xiu that I already have a fiancée and the famous Lux, it seems that this news is for her.

It has no influence at all, so I still come to harass me from time to time. The work of CIC is relatively easy, and basically I have a lot of free time every day. She often makes some delicious snacks or dishes. I have to say that Fert's craftsmanship is very good. For me, who doesn't like the food at the base, the dishes she cooks are delicious. I really don't understand. Even though Junius 7 is an agricultural satellite, why are the dishes made in this base so unpalatable?

I have to say that there are phenomena of forming cliques everywhere in the army, and even in this C.E society is no exception. Although everyone is harmonious on the surface, they are fighting openly and secretly in private. Fighting is still common in the base. There are soldiers who go in the lockdown room every day. This phenomenon is mainly those veterans. The newly graduated recruits are still relatively young, full of passion, and they only want to defend PLANT, so they don’t participate much in this phenomenon.

Although I was a little disdainful of some small gangs, since I was one of the few red clothes in the base and looked at my tender face, many veterans and gangsters came to cause trouble for me. But since I was young, I could graduate with the first place in the school, how could these miscellaneous soldiers pose a threat to me? After solving several soldiers who came to make trouble, the veterans realized that I, a young man, did not hold a soft persimmon at will, and left in shame. My life

I just calmed down. I don’t have many hobbies on weekdays, so I spent my free time in the preparation class, constantly adjusting my Gene to the one that suits me best. I am Red, so I can choose my MS equipment according to my preferences. I did not choose missile launchers, Vallus-Article Fire Heavy Particle Cannon and Heavy Assault Machine Gun like others. I just asked to equip an extra beam rifle, one with one on both hands, and two with heavy knifes. The body of the Red Clothes Elite has

I chose the privilege of painting myself, so my moon-specific model, Gene, was painted black as I asked, and the left shoulder was painted with two yellow crescent meniscus as I asked, and almost everyone could recognize it at a glance. It was exactly the hairpin on Lax's head. On the upper right corner of the monitor in the cockpit, there was also a photo of Lax and I. Whenever I was tired of adjusting the OS, I would always stare at Lax's beautiful smile and talk to myself, as if Lax could hear it.

In addition to staying in my body, I was training my physical fitness in the instrument room and conducting shooting training in the shooting room. I remember that in the animation, Aslan showed his skills in Minerva's shooting room. His precise shooting and shooting rate shocked them. However, my body was cheated by the goddess of time travel, and after so many years of hard training, I believe that if Aslan and I shot against each other, he would definitely lose.

Time passed day by day, and during this period, a lot of things happened. The conflict between PLANT and the earth intensified and finally declared war. On January 1, the PLANT party went to the Council (later known as the "unopened Council") because the deadline for the request had arrived, and the reviewer who went to the Council (later known as the "unopened Council") was attacked by terrorist operations, resulting in the death of a member of parliament.

Although Blue Cosmos claims to be responsible for this matter, it is obvious that the members are manipulating it. PLANT stopped the export of materials. The various members, which rely almost entirely on PLANT production, were suddenly trapped in the dilemma of scarcity of materials. Under the propaganda of the government, the Earthlings' anti-PLANT and anti-coordinators are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. On February 5, at the call of the Secretary-General of the United Nations, PLANT and the members held consultations, which is the so-called "monthly meeting". However, on this day, a bomb occurred in the city of Copernicus.

The terrorist attack incident, representatives of the members of the Earth who were scheduled to attend the lunar meeting and the heads of the United Nations below the President of the United Nations were attacked and died. In addition, the representative of the PLANT, Uncle Siegel, was late due to the failure of the aircraft, so he escaped. On February 7, the Atlantic Federation, the representative of the member states, claimed that the terrorist attack on the lunar meeting was done by the PLANT, and concluded that this was an announcement by PLANT to declare war on the earth and all natural persons. In addition, the "Earth United" was established.

International organizations will replace the already collapsed United Nations. On February 8, Uzmi Nara Asha, the representative of the United Emirates of Ob declared that "no matter how things develop in the future, Ob will always implement the principles of independence and neutrality." On February 11, the Earth United declared war on PLANT and began to attack from the Ptolemy base on the moon. And I, since the war has not yet reached Junius 7, my life is still very dull. I either fuck Xiu or go to Fert's home to have a meal. On February 3, I celebrated my 14th birthday,

Fert made a table of exquisite meals at home to celebrate my birthday, which moved me very much, but it was soon February 13th, and tomorrow is the day of Blood Valentine's Day. The joint MA air-couple "Roosevelt" is now carrying a nuclear bomb and is about to reach the periphery of Junius 7. I finally checked Gene's system again, and tomorrow it would rely on it to protect what I cherished. I stood on Gene's shoulder, patted its huge and cold head, and said softly: "Old guy, it's up to you tomorrow!"

"Dangdang~" A rapid alarm sounded (I can't think of any onomatopoeia to describe the alarm sound). I was shocked. It was not history that changed. I had already attacked today. Then Felter's voice sounded: "Please note, please note that in 2412 seconds, a shuttle aircraft riding an important figure will enter the port. All personnel are required to enter their respective posts to be alert. The MS driver is on standby in the body, repeat, and after 2412 seconds..." I felt relieved when I heard Felter's words. Since it was an important figure, I think it was my mother who came. Maybe I would send me to escort. Sure enough, I received the order to attack in a while.

After the body was transported and fixed to the catapult, the lines all turned green. I said to the console: "Yue*Sara, Gene attack..."

Following the command of the command center, I soon found the shuttle that my mother was riding on, and then I stepped forward with two other Genes, scattered around the shuttle, and began to escort.

As soon as the body synchronization was completed, I received a call request, which was from the shuttle. After I turned on the call, my mother's face appeared on the screen in the upper right of me. After my mother smiled and said hello to me, she smiled and stepped aside. Then another smiling face appeared on the screen. I exclaimed: "Lucks, why are you..."
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