"Mr. Speaker, what do you want to know about?" Sakura raised her head and asked directly.
The more she got to know the Council, the highest authority of P. L. A. N. T., the more disappointed she became with this group of people who called themselves "Newtypes".
Because these people don't deserve to be called "Newtypes" at all. At best, they can only be regarded as defective products obtained after Gene Modification.
Apart from anything else, the low fertility rate caused by Gene Modification alone is enough to sentence the Coordinators group to death.
A race that cannot even guarantee a basic population cannot survive the brutal competition, let alone develop.
In addition, the naivety of the doves and the hawks' overestimation of their own war potential made Sakura feel that the camp she was currently in had no chance of winning the war.
Of course, it would be another matter if the power behind Sky City is activated or some more advanced scientific theories and technologies are provided.
Unfortunately, Sigel Clyne did not realize this. Instead, he acted like a friendly uncle next door and encouraged him with a smile, "It doesn't matter what you do. You are currently the best MS pilot in the army, and you are also one of the victims of Bloody Valentine. I think you should have a more say than us MPs sitting in the back."
Hearing this, Sakura pretended to be thoughtful and nodded. "In that case, I'm not polite. First of all, in terms of body, the new G Project body developed by Orb Dawn Company for the Earth Alliance, both in terms of materials and technology, far exceeds the main model currently used by our ZAFT Army - Ginn. Especially the groundbreaking PS Armor technology can greatly improve the attrition rate of the airframe in large-scale battles, and can also better protect the safety of the driver. If I have to evaluate it, if Earth Alliance brings back the corresponding data and starts mass production and installation, even the castrated version will be enough to pose a huge threat to our military's existing advantages."
"So you support taking action to expand the scale of the war?" Patrick Sala suddenly interjected, his eyes showing unconcealable joy.
As a main war faction, he has actually reached a cooperation agreement with Law Lu Cruze underground in advance, intending to use the tangible evidence obtained in this raid to get more congressmen to support him, thereby ousting the dovish Sigel Clyne.
Only by becoming the Speaker and taking control of the Council, the highest authority, can he expand the war according to his own ideas and avenge his wife who died in the Bloody Valentine incident.
"Yes! If possible, I think thermonuclear weapons should be used directly to carry out comprehensive bombing of several major political entities on the earth, especially Atlantic Federation. Only by killing all the capital interest groups that support Blue Cosmos and completely destroying its industry, scientific research and military power can we, Coordinators, become the leader of all mankind."
Sakura didn't hide anything and expressed her point of view simply and neatly.
In her opinion, this is almost the only way ZAFT Army wants to win the war.
As for releasing Neutron Jammer in large quantities and depriving Earth Alliance of the means to use nuclear energy, it is far from enough to make it surrender.
Because of the insufficient energy supply caused by Neutron Jammer, only the poor and civilians will suffer.
Will the real high-level and vested interest groups have no electricity?
What a joke!
Sakura, who has seen the dark side of capital with her own eyes, knows very well that these guys are basically a group of demons in human skin.
No!
Maybe there are some things that not even the devil can do.
But unfortunately, her remarks immediately caused an uproar.
A dove congressman stood up and angrily accused. "Young man! Do you know what you are talking about? Billions of people will die if you do that! They are all innocent civilians! Coordinators will become the public enemy of the entire earth!"
"Sorry, Mr. Congressman. I must remind you that we are now." Rau Lu Cruze stood up decisively to defend his men.
To be exact, what Sakura just said was too much to his liking.
Because once thermonuclear weapons are used to clear the territory within Atlantic Federation's sphere of influence, it is basically equivalent to killing almost one-third of the population on the earth.
If this plan is really put into action, then the two sides will no longer have the possibility of peace talks, and they will inevitably fight until one side disappears completely.
By that time, even if the entire world is not completely destroyed, there probably won't be much of a population left.
"Captain Rau Le Creuset, you should understand that these are two completely different situations. I am not surprised that Sakura can say such radical and extreme words. Because she is the victim of Bloody Valentine, her heart is full of anger and hatred, but you must know that our goal is to use war to achieve peace. In other words, peace talks with the earth are the results that the council wants." Higur Clyne warned in a stern tone.
He never expected that Sakura, who usually looked indifferent, would make such shocking remarks on such an occasion.
You must know that even after Bloody Valentine happened and all Coordinators shouted for revenge, the Council never thought of sending a large number of nuclear bombs to the earth.
After all, no matter what, the earth is the mother planet and hometown of mankind.
No one wants to see the birthplace of their civilization eventually destroyed by a terrible Civil War.
"Captain Rau Le Creuset, please pay attention to your tone and words."
Seeing that the situation was starting to get a little out of control, Patrick Sala quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.
But soon, he said to several other congressmen present, "Although the plan to deliver nuclear bombs to the earth on a large scale is a bit too radical. But it is undeniable! The senior officials of the Earth Alliance have no intention of negotiating peace with us at the moment. On the contrary, they are developing new warships and aircraft in secret, trying to counterattack our colonial satellite. Everyone! With the tragedy of Bloody Valentine ahead, we must not rely on the benevolence of the enemy and our own naivety, so I propose a targeted attack on those die-hard elements."
"I think there is no problem. Since Earth Alliance is secretly developing new airframes and battleships, it means that they definitely want to continue fighting with us. At this time, preemptive strikes are very necessary." Another Hawkish Representatives immediately stood up and agreed.
"In that case, let's start voting."
Realizing that he could not stop the war, Sigel Clyne couldn't help but sigh slightly and began to exercise his duties as the speaker.
In just a few minutes, the voting results came out.
Not surprisingly, the Hawks won an overwhelming victory.
As the war lasts longer, the sanity of both warring parties continues to fade away, replaced by increasingly radical, crazier, and more brutal military confrontations, as well as a deep hatred for each other.
It can be said that at this point in the war, there is actually no possibility of easing.
As long as the most fundamental conflict between Naturals and Coordinators cannot be resolved, even if peace talks are held immediately, war will break out again before long.
Of course, none of this has anything to do with Sakura.
After repeatedly confirming that the leaders of P. L. A. N. T. were a bunch of losers and losers, she had long since given up on the idea of winning the war, and planned to take the opportunity to take a good rest and relax when she came back, and see if her new body was ready.
Just as he turned to leave the conference hall, Patrick Sala suddenly caught up with him from behind. He forced a smile and asked, "I heard that your experimental machine was destroyed? Is the enemy really that difficult to deal with this time?"
"Yeah! Quite difficult to deal with." Sakura nodded without thinking.
"Is he really Coordinators?" Patrick Sala's expression gradually became serious.
"It's 100% certain. You should have seen the combat data. You can create a monster that uses a laser cutting machine to dismember MSs. There is no other possibility except Coordinators." Sakura answered directly in the affirmative.
Hearing this, Patrick Sara raised his fist angrily and punched the wall. "Asshole! Why? Why would this guy betray his compatriots and serve those Earth Alliance whose hands are stained with our blood? Doesn't he have the slightest sense of shame?"
"I think he probably doesn't have much identification with the adjuster group. In fact, there are many such people, otherwise there wouldn't be so many adjusters staying in the neutral country Orb." Sakura shrugged nonchalantly.
"Promise me! Next time you meet that guy, you must kill him. I will never allow a traitor like this to continue to serve the enemy."
When he said these words, Patrick Sala's eyes flashed with a chilling light.
"I'll try my best." Sakura said casually.
Let's not talk about whether she can do it or not, but she really can't do it.
If the two of them really fight seriously, the entire Solar System will completely turn into dust in the universe in an instant.
So so far, the battle has only been about controlling the Gundam to decide the outcome.
Whoever loses the ability to move first will lose the game.
Patrick Sara thought Sakura was worried about the performance of the new machine, and immediately smiled and assured, "Don't worry! Our technicians have already begun to crack those G Project machines, and you will have a stronger one in a short time. Before that, I hope you can go to Junius 7 with Lacuss·Clyne."
"Junius 7?"
Sakura frowned subconsciously.
Because this obviously political move made her feel inexplicably disgusted.
"Yes! It will be the first anniversary of the Bloody Valentine tragedy soon. Lacuss·Clyne will serve as representatives to pay homage to the innocent people who died. Speaker Sigel Clyne hopes to use this method to ease the situation and allow people to temporarily let go of the hatred caused by the war. But if you join it, it will be different. You are the victim of that tragedy, and you are also the elite pilot of our ZAFT Army - Red Queen." Patrick Sara explained meaningfully.
He felt that anyone who could propose using nuclear bombs to clear Atlantic Federation's territory should be a natural ally with the hawk himself.
"I understand! You hope that I can offset the war-weariness that Lacuss·Clyne may cause. Yes! I agree."
Sakura, who grew up under the guidance of Allen, was so smart that she understood what the other party meant at once.
"Awesome! I believe you two will get along very happily. When you come back, I will prepare the most powerful machine for you."
After saying that, Patrick Sala turned around and left with satisfaction.
Junius 7, Coordinators always feels pain in my heart.
Since it was destroyed by nuclear weapons, it has become a space ruins strewn with various debris. From a distance, it looks very similar to the colonial satellite Orb that just collapsed and disintegrated - Heliopolis.
And because Junius 7 is an agricultural satellite, it stores a large amount of fresh water resources internally. Even Nuclear Blast in space could not completely destroy it.
On the contrary, in this creepy "cemetery", there are a large number of Solid Ice that have condensed into a solid state.
As Archangel is seriously short of water resources, it finally set its goal to obtain supplies here.
no way!
Maybe if you don't shower for a few days, you'll get the most stinky spots on your body, and it'll pass after you tolerate it.
But without drinking water, it is really not something that normal humans can bear.
In addition, if the toilet is not flushed for a long time, the smell in the toilet is enough to make anyone who walks in unable to resist retching.
Clean, subsistence and convenient modern life have completely changed human living standards, habits and psychological expectations. There is no way for us to endure the excrement and deadly industrial pollution around us like our ancestors did hundreds of years ago.
Looking at Strike and some engineering MAs who were looking for and carrying ice outside, Captain Murrue finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew - it seems that it won't be long before I can finally let go of my hands and feet and take a bath comfortably."
"Do you mind joining us?" Mu Xipi teased with a smile.
"No way!"
Murrue immediately turned over Byakugan and refused without mercy.
"Oh, women are so heartless. What do you think, great hero?" Mu turned around and cast his gaze at Allen not far away.
The latter sneered and teased, "Please, you two are flirting, please don't take me with you, okay?"
"Who is flirting with him?!" Murrue immediately blushed and retorted loudly.
"I'm not blind. And with how passionate you two are, you can smell an ambiguous sour smell from a long distance away."
Allen mercilessly exposed the captain's disguise.
The words just fell!
Murrue felt that his face was starting to heat up, and he didn't dare to stay in a crowded place like the hangar, so he hurriedly fled back to his room.
Mu Ze scratched his head in embarrassment and ran away under the envious and jealous gazes of countless men.
Not long after he ran away, roaring laughter erupted in the hangar, and some old gangsters even whistled excitedly.