Gundam SEED: True Dreams

Although it is late at night and the entire desert is not as hot as it is under the scorching sun at noon, the dry air and the dust that rises from time to time still make me, a person who has never been to the earth in this life and has never been to a desert in my previous life Very uncomfortable.are you cryingNo, just sand in the eye.This classic perfunctory phrase is indeed the reason why I am full of tears at this time.

"Hey, you look really cute." Although he was in the process of carrying out the mission, Barterfield tasted his coffee leisurely.

"Captain...", even Da Costa, who was familiar with his style, couldn't help but opened his mouth in a slightly dissatisfied and helpless way.

"How is it? What is the status of the legendary 'Archangel' now?" Barterfield suddenly became serious at this moment, and turned to the topic.

"Yes! There is still no movement!" Now that Bartfield became serious, Da Costa, as an adjutant, immediately corrected his attitude.

"Because the radio waves on the ground were messed up by neutron jammers, the prey should be sleeping soundly..." Putting the cup to his mouth with one hand, Bartfeld suddenly said "Huh?" and his face changed drastically. .Da Costa immediately stood ready. "What's wrong?"

Then I was very calm, and Da Costa was shocked to hear what Barterfield said next, "Oh, I tried to reduce the amount of mocha beans by 5.00% this time, and it tasted really good!" At the same time, he was serious His expression changed into a satisfied one.

It's really a powerful leap of thought. There are absolutely few people in the world who can achieve his level.During the mission, he did not comment on the opponent, but gave a speech after drinking coffee. This ZAFT ground force's leading general and combat pilot has his own unique personality.

"Maybe I should try Sheba Mocha next time..." Barter Philod continued posting his post-coffee testimonials.While sipping his coffee, he half-bounced down the sand dune, throwing the drained coffee cup away, and Da Costa seemed to be used to it but caught the coffee cup in a panic.

"Nicole-chan, I invite you to watch our hunting activities now," Barterfield said in a very casual and careless tone, not at all like a captain giving an order before a combat operation, "Then , The combat operation against the newly built ship "Archangel" of the United Earth Forces begins now! The target, the enemy ship and the evaluation of the combat power of the MS equipped with it!" He spoke in a very loose manner, but his voice was very loud.

One of the pilots asked with a smirk, "Can't we knock it down?" As expected of a member of the Balterfield team.

"Hmm..." Barterfield glanced at me first, and then pretended to ponder, "Hey, it depends on the situation... But, the enemy ships can't even be dealt with by the Kruse team, and Halbaton will be sacrificed. Don’t forget that the Eighth Fleet will let it land on Earth. In principle…” Hearing the last sentence deliberately added, the soldiers all had confident smiles on their faces.

"Then, I wish you all a safe fight!" With a shout, the soldiers saluted unanimously, and Barterfield raised his hand in return.

Da Costa then gave the order, "All aboard!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers immediately dispersed in all directions.When they got into the cockpit of their love plane, Da Costa was already in the driver's seat of the command car, and I sat in the back seat of the car with Bartfeld.

"If the coffee tastes good, the mood will improve." Barterfield didn't look like he was about to go to war at all. It was an outing.

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After parking the command vehicle on a sand dune where we could have a panoramic view of the battle site, the three of us climbed up the sand dune together and used infrared night vision binoculars to watch the battle.From the moment I saw Strike Gundam, I felt Kira's strong murderous intent.Is this murderous intent that I have never felt before purely due to his own grief and indignation after he failed to protect the lifeboat, or is it mixed with some reason that I least want to see?

As in the original book, Strike Gundam and Archangel were completely trapped in a situation where they were passively beaten and had no power to fight back at the beginning.Although I firmly believe that Kira will be fine, watching the Strike Gundam lose control of its body balance and fall down heavily in the desert under the attacks of Balterfield's gunships and Baku's attack, still makes me a little bit Heartbroken.In the previous battles, due to the poor performance of me, Diego and Aslan, Kira has never exploded so far. The wise and invincible His Majesty Kishen, please temporarily possess Kira at this moment. Let's go!

Sure enough, it was Lord Kishen who saved people from the fire and water. As soon as I finished praying, the movement of Strike Gundam immediately became swift. After jumping up again, Strike Gundam stood firmly on the sand dune. A Baku rushed over, and the Strike Gundam sank, easily dodging Baku's attack.The pilot of Baku apparently did not expect that the originally dull Strike Gundam would suddenly become so powerful. Before he could control the posture of the body, the Strike Gundam took advantage of the situation with one foot as a fulcrum, and a roundabout kick made the Baku hit hard. fell into the sand.The fate of the other Baku was even more tragic. After being knocked down by the gun mount of the "Flame God", the Strike Gundam stepped on it directly, and the barrel reached the fuselage.

stop!Kira's almost brutal attack method made me scream in my heart, but my feelings could not be transmitted to Kira's heart in battle through the air and through the armor.A burst of flames illuminated the sea of ​​sand in the darkness.

"Is the pilot really a natural person who can adapt the motion program to the sand in such a short period of time?" Barter Felud's tone was relaxed, "Call the Lesseps to attack the enemy ship with the main gun!" He solemnly issued orders to da Costa.

Then Strike Gundam once again showed extraordinary combat power. The ion beam from the cannon not only directly penetrated a forward Baku, but also seemed to be sucked by the missile that was about to hit the Archangel. These threats to the Archangel were eliminated.

"Although Strike Gundam is currently performing very well, his energy should be almost exhausted." I don't know how to describe my feelings at the moment when I witnessed the death of my comrade-in-arms who was talking and laughing not long ago at the hands of Kira.After coldly uttering this post-battle commentary, I turned to look at Bartfeld.

"—Well, it's true that the energy of that machine body should be about the same." The impeccable performance of Assault obviously made Bartfeld have a strong interest in his pilot, and I can even feel his expression at this time. There was a hint of excitement in his tone, "How does this magical pilot plan to deal with it next..."

During our conversation, under the siege of the remaining armed helicopters and Baku, the Strike Gundam was gradually at a disadvantage again, and its actions became embarrassing.The people of Liming Desert should come on stage quickly. It is useless to worship the God of Ji at this time, and worshiping the local snake is the right way.

It seems that my luck is good today, my name is Tian Tian Ying and Di Di Ling.In my expectant eyes, a series of missiles were shot down by the artillery from the ground before hitting the Strike Gundam.

"Captain, it's the guys from Dawn Desert!"

"Dawn Desert?" I asked pretending to be curious.

"Ah, they are a group of local guerrilla organizations in this area. They may come out now to save the mobile suit of the Earth Army."

After a burst of firefights, Dawn Desert took the lead and sprinted away, and Strike Gundam jumped behind them, and Baku, unwilling to let his prey escape, clung to the back of Strike Gundam.

"It's not that there is a saying that the poor should not chase after the poor. The guerrilla organization with this kind of equipment dares to join the battle at this time and rescue the Strike Gundam. The plot of being lured into a trap and annihilating the entire army, I couldn't help persuading Bart Feld to give up the pursuit, "There are many abandoned gas pits in the desert of North Africa. If they use this as a trap and use raids to lure Pakistan Go to Ku, tigers can't fly."

"Tigers can't fly, it sounds quite reasonable," Barterfield raised his hand and touched his chin, gave me a meaningful look, and then he smiled evilly, "Then you Do what you say, Da Costa will pass on the order, the purpose of this operation has been achieved, stop the pursuit, and gather troops to evacuate!"

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Kira..., laying on the bed and recalling the battle I just witnessed, although I already knew that he would behave like that in this battle, but when I witnessed his vicious attack, my heart still couldn't help sinking.Sure enough, we are all more suitable to live an ordinary life in peace. Even if Kira has the title of the most perfect adjuster that cannot be ignored, but no matter from his character or the environment in which he lived since childhood, being an ordinary A student is more suitable for him than being a savior.

After tossing and turning for a while, I decided to get up and go for a walk. Unexpectedly, I ran into Bartfeld within a few steps, "What a coincidence, how about a taste of my newly brewed coffee?" The report did not go to rest first, but calmly made the coffee, he was really a coffee fanatic.

Thinking of Da Costa and Kira's reaction to Balterfield coffee in the original book, I can't help shrinking my head, "Ah, thank you Captain Balterfield for your kindness, I don't have much research on coffee, so I probably can't understand it wonderful."

"It's okay, it's okay," Bartfeld said without hesitation, "Why don't you try the coffee here when you come to this place rich in coffee."

Today's good luck is coming to an end, and the hospitality is hard to give up, I can only frown and follow Bartfeld to the room where he makes coffee. As soon as I enter the door, a pungent smell hits my face, and I can't help but cover my nose .

Bartfeld didn't mind my reaction at all, he just went to the various coffee-making utensils and started fiddling with them, "Just find a place to sit, and the coffee will be ready in no time."

Not long after, Bartfeld came over with two cups of coffee, "This is unique in the world," he defined his own coffee.

"Thank you," I took the cup and looked at the dark liquid in the cup. I couldn't help thinking of dried vegetable juice.I sniffed the smell of the liquid in the cup by smelling chemical reagents, but I found that I couldn't distinguish the smell of this cup of coffee under the cover of other smells around me.I took a sip, and the strong bitter and sour taste diffused in my mouth, and I frowned slightly.In the past, I would definitely spit it out in one gulp, but now this sour and bitter taste reminds me of the past just right. Is this the so-called flavor of an adult?

"It seems that you have a certain understanding of the taste of adults." Barterfield carefully observed all the reactions I had after tasting the coffee. "It just seems that you are still a little bit unacceptable."

"If possible, I hope that I will never know the taste of adults." Suddenly, I felt a little timid in my heart. Can I bear the price I need to pay in the process of knowing the taste of adults?I'm not sure.

"Oh? That's right," Bartfeld said playfully, "but there will always be a time when people have to grow up."

I didn't answer, people really have to grow up, but in my heart I would rather be a child for the rest of my life, but it's a pity that it's obviously impossible.