Immortal Soul of Steel

"What? Poisonous gas?"

Near the port of Area 11, in the submarine Son of Danu.

Lockon clapped his hands on the table and looked at Lisa Kujo in shock.

Kujo Lisa looked at Lockon with a complicated expression and comforted her.

"We're not sure yet whether it's really poisonous gas, Lockon, don't worry yet."

Allelujah responded: "Yes, Lockon. Even in a place like Area 11, it is quite unbelievable to get poisonous gas. There may be an inside story."

After Weiba forcibly pressed down the dark-faced Lockaon, he asked Kujo Lisa.

"Miss Lisa, so, what is going on with the current situation? Did the resistance groups in District 11 really release poisonous gas in the Second Shinjuku District?"

Lisa Kujo explained: "According to the intelligence collected by Tesha, the resistance organization in District 11 found a can of highly toxic gas from the research room of District 11 Governor Clovis and stole it."

"Because of the roundup, the resistance organization was forced to jump over the wall and turned on the highly toxic gas, causing part of the highly toxic gas to leak out in the Second Shinjuku Ward."

"But this is nothing more than what the Breton army says about its junior officers."

"According to my and Tessa's analysis, the thing stolen by the resistance organization this time is probably not poisonous gas, but something else."

Lockon looked better and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Mao replied: "Because of the "new international treaty", highly toxic gas is currently taboo throughout Aquamarine. "

"Any force that dares to study highly toxic gas privately will be punished by the three major powers."

"Although there are many royal families in Britannia, there are also countless wine bags and rice bags among them."

"But Governor Clovis of District 11 is obviously not that high yet."

Lisa Kujo nodded and replied: "Yes, according to the data collected by Tesha, although Clovis is very interested in art and painting, he also has certain abilities in politics."

"So, instead of seeking death, researching highly toxic gas, which has no other use than seeking death, is better."

"I'm more inclined to think that he used this excuse to deceive others."

Allelujah was a little confused: "But, isn't this excuse too dangerous?"

Lisa Kujo sighed: "Of course I understand this, so we can only think that what he wants to hide is something more terrifying to him than poisonous gas."

"As for what it is, it is still unknown at the moment."

"Mithril's intelligence organization has not yet penetrated into the Governor's Mansion in District 11."

Lockon's face returned to normal and asked: "Then what should we do now?"

Lisa Kujo ordered: "Stand where you are and wait and see what happens."

"The currently integrated special forces are in Area 11, and the second princess of Britannia, Cornelia, known as the Military Goddess of Britannia, is also in Area 11."

"With them here, it's not appropriate for us to intervene casually. Therefore, we can only watch for now."

"Tesha has sent people to collect intelligence. We must wait patiently for now."

"But considering that every time Lin Youde goes to a new place, he will cause a lot of noise."

"I suggest that everyone should wait here and be ready to go out at any time."

Lockon, Allelujah, Weiba, and Mao all nodded and said, "Understood."

…

The other side is on the battlefield.

Kallen sat in the Knightmare, looking at the noisy people below without saying a word.

below.

"Hey, is it really okay? Follow his command. It's possible that this is a trap by the enemy, right?"

Fan sat in the blue Knightmare he just got and returned.

"From any angle, the situation is favorable to the other side."

"No matter how you think about it, there is no need to set up such a trap."

"You also go to the designated place quickly..."

Zizzi, the intercom rang.

"Can P1 start?"

"Basic operations should be no different than before."

Shan picked up the walkie-talkie: "Who are you? Just say your name..."

Walkie-talkie: "This can't be done. What if our communication is monitored?"

"Speaking of which, according to the Q1 plan, where the enemy's Knightmare will be in 23 seconds, there will probably be two of them."

"Fire continuously through the wall."

On the ground, the person who complained before spat.

"Tch, what are you talking about? Such a drag."

After Shan thought briefly, he put down the walkie-talkie.

"Everyone, confirm your weapons."

Below: "Hey, are you serious?"

…

Britannia Army command ship bridge.

"Enemy shadow detected at location F-31."

General Bartlett said disdainfully: "Are you trying to attack the east and attack the west? It's really childish."

"Team Laszlo keeps moving forward, letting Ogi and Balilin catch up immediately."

"Hit them from behind."

…

In the cockpit of Fan, Shan whispered.

"3, 2, 1, fire!"

The trigger was pulled, and countless bullets were fired at the wall, shooting the two Britannia Knightmare into sieves.

…

"Qing Ou Ji and Qing Bali Lin disappeared at the same time."

Bartlett was startled: "What? An ambush?"

…

Lelouch was sitting in the cockpit, looking at a chess piece and smiling.

"Haha, identifying signals is a double-edged sword."

"And if the terrorists follow my instructions, they will have overcome all disadvantages."

Picking up the walkie-talkie, Lelouch continued to give orders.

"P1, P4, and P7 move 100 meters to the right, and only want to move the slashing sickle to the 3 o'clock direction."

…

Shan: "Okay, follow the command of this voice."

The person who complained before: “Tsk, there’s really nothing we can do.”

Walkie-talkie: "P5, are you okay yet?"

Complaining person: "No need for you to rush me!"

…

The bridge of the Brittany command ship.

"The enemy shadow moves towards G-2A."

General Bartlett's forehead was sweating: "Call Razlov... no, let Krabe pass."

Under General Bartlett's gaze with sweat on his forehead, one machine after another on his own side was silent.

This indicates that one machine after another on our side has been defeated.

Faced with this situation, General Bartlett issued an urgent order.

"Change the communication channel. Our military's communications may be monitored by the other party."

Correspondent: "I have been doing it for a long time and have changed it 4 times."

Listening to this report, General Bartlett muttered in a panic.

"Your Highness, this, what should we do... Your Highness..."

…

Just when General Bartlett panicked.

Not far next to it, in Lloyd's transport truck.

Lin Youde stood at the virtual map table, looking at the virtual sand table, and was constantly praised by Lloyd.

"As expected of Dr. Lin Youde, he is truly amazing."

"I have long heard that Dr. Lin Youde is not only very skilled in robot research. He is also quite skilled in the driving and tactical command of robots."

"When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation."

"We actually predicted that the terrorists would form an organized counterattack 10 minutes ago, and they caused our army to suffer such a big loss."

Lin Youde waved his hand and said calmly amid Lloyd's praise.

"No, it's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."