Beep—beep—beep—
"Archangel, turn ninety degrees!"
"Main engines activated. Speed at one-quarter."
"We will enter formation and rendezvous with the Eighth Fleet reinforcements in three minutes!"
"Strike and Mobius Zero have reached their designated positions. Combat formation deployed!"
Amid the stream of reports, Archangel quickly followed the instructions of the reinforcement flagship, Montgomery, and joined the fleet's battle formation.
In Murrue and Nataru Bagiru's eyes, with such a massive fleet backing them up, the ZAFT Army would surely not dare to act rashly.
The most likely outcome was that the enemy would take the initiative to withdraw, or reach some sort of verbal agreement before turning around and leaving.
Not to mention that they had two extremely important prisoners aboard.
Clearly, neither of them understood Rau Le Creuset.
Nor did they understand just how mad and hatred-filled this clone with severe genetic defects was.
Staring at the Earth Alliance fleet ahead, which outnumbered his own by more than tenfold, Rau Le Creuset wore a chilling smile and gave the order bluntly. "All forces, attack! Let those self-righteous idiots understand who truly rules this region of space."
"All forces, attack? Then what about Miss Lacuss and Sakura?" The captain was visibly stunned.
"Don't worry. They will be fine. Besides, I have no intention of attacking Archangel directly. I only intend to wipe out the Eighth Fleet's reinforcements." After saying that, Rau Le Creuset pressed the red button beside his seat.
The next second...
Every MS lingering around the warships immediately disengaged their weapon safeties. One after another, they accelerated like wolves and tigers, firing madly as they dashed forward.
"Charge!"
"Kill all those Naturals with our comrades' blood on their hands!"
"For ZAFT!"
"For the innocent victims of Bloody Valentine!"
"Blood for blood!"
Relying on Ginn's overwhelming firepower and mobility, dozens