Captain, your ship has exploded again.

"What exactly are these so-called purge agreements of Gabriel?! Why are they attacking us?! Didn't you assure us that our existence would only be in the shadows? You said there was no danger!"

In a dimly lit bunker, Rod Gabriel is holding a meeting with the top executives of LOGOS.

“Everything carries risk, it’s just a matter of degree!” Gabriel argued.

"But the situation is that the blue cosmos flowers have not served as a shield at all! Our factories and businesses have been destroyed one after another. Now it's not just the loss of subordinates, but also the disappearance of two of our key members!" a bearded man roared in the communication.

“We still have command over the army. If you’re scared, where can you hide?” Gabriel offered the solution nonchalantly.

"Now is the critical moment to deal with the Coordinators. Their city of Amori has been destroyed, and their twelve satellite cities are under threat!" Gabriel poured himself a glass of red wine as he sat down in his chair.

"This just proves how powerful the Purge Agreement is! They've actually started a war with both sides!" another person on the screen objected.

"No, this shows that they are bluffing. None of the attacked cities and regions have strong armies; they are all local garrison forces."

"The Atlantic Federation is not a country whose military strength can be dismissed by just anyone."

“But you can’t deny that all the main forces of the Atlantic Federation are abroad, and there is not much heavy industry in the country that is worth paying attention to. For the higher-ups, those immigrants are just numbers, including their own citizens, right?” Gabriel said, propping his head up.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"While PLANT is currently preoccupied with its own affairs, we will launch a full-scale attack on PLANT's affiliated forces and unify Earth's military strength to counterattack the Purge Agreement."

"You can go to the Paradise Base in Iceland to take refuge first. Then, when the Purge Agreement and PLANT are exhausted, we will restore the entire Earth. At that time, we will be the saviors of the Earth, we will be gods!" Gabriel stood up and spoke passionately.

The people in the meeting were all seasoned veterans and wouldn't be swayed by Gabriel's rhetoric. After confirming their identities, they all shut down their communications and headed to Iceland.

On the other hand, let's look at Zhang Xun's side.

"The Archangel Natal has reached the vicinity of the Black Sea!"

"According to the trackers installed on the Archangel, they are still evading the Earth Forces' search and heading from the seabed to the Black Sea."

"The poor Archangel dared to go against the Earth Forces even though it had nothing." After saying that, he shook the juice in his glass, intending to take out the soaked fruit slices to taste.

"Don't you think the Earth Federation people are taking their people too lightly? Although it's close to 150 billion, it'll be almost gone after a few large-scale wars in space." He said, shaking the water glass in his hand and biting on an orange slice, speaking indistinctly.

Natal took the water glass and handed over a tissue, saying, "After all, this place is only so big. Before the great space voyage began, this place was already at war, and everything was put on pause."

"Speaking of which, I remembered that we should have a special team from Mars send down the DSSD to our side to forge a captain's log."

In a Warhammer setting, you could say we're a bunch of old-timers, our role is that of a repair crew, low-level grunts. And say we were a scattered enemy force that jumped here after being defeated, and after regrouping, we plan to consolidate our power here. We'll use these people to fill in the gaps in the battlefield, making it as brutal as possible, with casualties in the tens of millions.

After writing it down, Natal looked at Zhang Xun and said, "Are you planning to give this log to the other party?"

"After you finish writing it, send it to Wang Ge. Doesn't he have a mission to have PLANT capture a warship? We can include this as well. Oh, and remember to subtly add the names of the two civilizations, Suwu and Guiwu."

Then check the TX team's mission completion status.

"These maggots are really hard to catch. The original series didn't even mention where they were hiding. Oh well, I'll have the Purge Agreement forces move faster toward the Black Sea. At least let the Earth Force and PLANT beat me up first. Ugh! Why does this feel so cheap?"

On Earth, the purge agreement army is moving towards the Black Sea, while outer space is even more lively.

"Are these ZAFT soldiers insane?! They're charging straight at us in battleships and mobile suits!"

Wang Ge looked at the wreckage floating outside the battleship. Although the enemy warship hadn't been blown up but only had its engines destroyed, it was still firing at them even though it was stopped there.

"Try it if someone tries to harm your house and your family. What do you think you'd do then?" Huang Hong said as he walked over and took a drink.

"I'll admit defeat if I don't crack his skull!" Wang Ge said, turning his head with a disdainful expression.

Marcus chimed in, "Look at you, even with your meager resources, you know how to rebel. Let alone ZAFT, which has tens of millions of people behind them."

"Don't talk about my metal shell! At least I'm made of organic matter, while you're a mixture of inorganic and organic matter!"

"Look, even two ounces is too much! You dare say there's no inorganic matter in your body?"

After saying that, the two of them started wrestling with each other, and not only were they making a scene, but there was also background music playing in the bridge.

"What's that flashing red light and what's that beeping sound?" Huang Hong asked curiously.

The robot soldier next to him glanced at it and said, "High energy reaction warning!"

"What do you mean?" Huang Hong turned his head and asked.

Sun Hui slapped Huang Hong to the ground and spoke through a megaphone.

"Stop fighting! This is... cough cough, the enemy is about to fire! Genesis!"

Marcus and Wang Ge then turned to look ahead, where a bright beam of light rushed towards them.

The battleship was quickly maneuvered to evade, but due to its large mass, acceleration took time, and it was still hit by Genesis. Although it was not a direct hit, it still reduced the battleship's shields to 53%.

"My country only has 34,000 kilometers of range, which isn't even enough for our main guns! How did they manage to get by with that visual firing method?!"

Sun Hui glanced timidly at the ZAFT warship that had been taken away by the attack on the monitor next to her.

"It should be the coordinates reported by the warship just now!"

"Everyone says Gilbert only targets his own people, and it's no rumor! Move! Move! If any more warships come, destroy their engines and get away immediately. If I can't afford to mess with them, can't I at least avoid them?"

After that, two more ZAFT warships arrived.

"Spare me! Heavens! Earth!" Wang Ge cried out in anguish.

Marcus slapped him on the back: "Stop crying! Send a few cruisers from the fleet to scatter and bombard them with their main guns."

"That's right! Where are my reaction cannons! Second Squadron! Bring a few of them to bombard them!" Wang Ge immediately ordered the mecha infantry to launch a counterattack via long-range communication.

As the cruiser fleet counterattacked, several holes were successfully breached in Messiah Fortress.

Wang: "That's it?"

Ma: "It's over."

Wang: "Why doesn't he turn around? Why is the cannon still pointed at us?!"

Sun: "Maybe it's because they think you're ugly?"

Wang: "Holy crap... Sister, go easy on me."

Just as Wang Ge was about to jump up and retaliate, Sun Hui slapped him to the ground. After getting up, Wang Ge immediately ordered the defensive array to be deployed two more layers in front.

"Don't we have any missiles with longer attack ranges? Old-fashioned missiles on Earth can reach 1.2 kilometers, so why can our missiles in space only reach 1.7 kilometers?"

Marcus shook his head and pulled up data for both types of missiles.

"The Type 31 variant you mentioned is 15 meters long, but ours are at most 7 meters long. The ones carried by fighter jets are only about 5 meters long. In specific situations, the carrier-based ones can be installed on the fighter jets."

"Make it longer! Then it can fly farther!"

"It can reach even farther than the main gun! It has an effective range of 3 meters and can even hit fragile targets around 3.4 meters away!"

The two paused for a moment, then asked, "How far away are we now?"

In the time it took the two to talk, the warship had already traveled nearly 3 kilometers.

"Fire! All main guns, fire! Aim at their Messiah Fortress and fire! Even if you can't penetrate it, you'll scare them half to death!"

The two simultaneously ordered to fire, and instantly nearly a hundred reactive cannon beams shot towards the Messiah Fortress from two directions.