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Chapter 1402 Backstab

With a row of armored personnel carriers parked less than fifty meters away from the Archangel, several middle-aged men wearing earthy desert camouflage uniforms quickly walked out of the inside.

The guy in the lead had a clear scar on his face, his expression looked very fierce and serious, but a trace of greed and desire that was not easily noticed flashed in his eyes.

There is no doubt that since the Archangel proved its value on the battlefield more than once, the entire Earth coalition countries have become interested in the technology and information of the G Project.

Unfortunately, this plan, whether it is the fund provider or ownership, belongs to the Atlantic Federation.

But since signing that agreement with the Atlantic Federation representatives, other countries that have joined the Earth Alliance have finally had the opportunity to explore these cutting-edge military and technological secrets.

Of course, due to the complex and competitive relationship between countries on earth, and the capital groups behind the Atlantic Federation, the essence of the fact that the Atlantic Federation often says nothing and goes back on their word, those countries that have signed the agreement think it is better to start first.

While the Archangel has not yet fallen into the hands of the Atlantic Federation, we will take away the most important information first and take the Archangel and two new bodies back to disassemble and study it.

Anyway, the main enemy of the Earth Alliance is the Zaft Army, which comes from the sky colonial satellite, and the Atlantic Federation is the most intense extremist organization of the anti-adjusting agents - Blue Cosmos Base Camp.

This means that any country may negotiate with peacemakers.

But the Atlantic Federation and the capital group behind it are impossible.

Therefore, even if the other party knows that the Archangel was forcibly abducted, he will not take too fierce measures to counterattack, at best, and fight and quarrel.

After mastering the complete set of technology, just return the Archangel and the two new bodies intact.

Ultimately, as long as there is that agreement, they just took away the reward that should belong to them in advance, and in strict terms it does not mean to be at the Atlantic Union...

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The core interests of the country.

It is precisely because of their fearlessness that these people dare to risk joining this battle that is related to the situation in North Africa, and they plan to stab their allies behind the scenes after the battle is over.

"Long time no see! Maru Lamias! You are still so beautiful and charming!" The man with a clear scar on his face opened his arms and showed a self-righteous smile.

"It's indeed a long time no see! Lieutenant Colonel Silas! Since the end of the fierce battle on the moon, I thought you had been transferred back to Europe for garrison. I didn't expect that I would take off my military uniform and come to this desolate land of North Africa to eat sand. If I don't mind, can you tell me if you are a soldier now, or a mercenary or a rebel armed force?" Maru asked back with some confusion.

It is not difficult to see from the conversation and reaction between the two that they met a long time ago.

After all, the Moon Battle is a very small number of countries in the Earth Federation fight together, so it is not a big deal to know each other's soldiers from other countries.

The man, known as Lieutenant Colonel Silas, replied meaningfully: "On the surface, I am no longer a military member, but I am still serving the Eurasian Federation and the Earth Alliance. You can understand it as I switched to intelligence collection and organization of sabotage missions in enemy-occupied areas."

"Who are you……"

Lieutenant Colonel Silas narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Allen, who was wearing a tight spacesuit and holding a bottle of iced soda in his hand.

The latter simply introduced himself directly: "I am a senior employee of the former Dawn Society, Heriopolis branch, and one of the core designers involved in the G project. As for his current identity, I am temporarily employed by the Eighth Fleet of the Earth Alliance to serve as the pilot of one of the new bodies of the Archangel. You can call me Allen."

While saying this, he noticed that several people present had strange reactions.

Some are excited, some are excited, some are ecstatic...

Some subconsciously put their fingers on the trigger, and their muscles tightened all over their bodies, as if they would take action in the next second.

"No wonder! You are an adjuster!" Lieutenant Colonel Silas pursed his lips and showed a playful smile, then lowered his voice and threatened: "I can understand that as an adjuster, you have a deep empathy for the tragedy of Junius 7. But please don't forget! You are now standing in the camp of the Earth Alliance. If you continue to have unnecessary sympathy for the enemy, it will be very unfavorable for your development in the future."

But Allen shrugged indifferently: "So... are you a member of the Blue Cosmos, or believe in their ridiculous slogans of the blue pure world?"

"No! To be precise, we are all!" Lieutenant Colonel Silas pointed to the fully armed soldiers around and behind him. "Since the Zaft army launched a retaliation and threw away those hateful neutron jammers everywhere on our home planet, in just over half a year, more than tens of millions of people in the world are at extremes...

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Hunger and poverty, there are millions of people who die of starvation. So in our opinion, every person who adjusts his life should die."

When saying this, the soldiers' eyes suddenly burst into naked and unconcealed hatred and murderous intent.

If there weren't any attack on Gundam in the middle, they would probably raise their guns and shoot at the Zaft prisoners.

If it were ordinary people, I would have been frightened by this terrible atmosphere.

But Alan was like a ok person, touching his chin and asking the desert tiger with interest: "How, do you know what the Earth's natural persons think of you Zaft army and adjusters now?"

"It seems that this has really become a knot that cannot be solved."

Andrew Balterfield sighed slightly with a wry smile.

Compared to those fools who have long been dominated by hatred and anger, he was obviously very clear that Lieutenant Colonel Silas's words already represent the views of more than 90% of the earth's inhabitants about the adjusters.

In addition to public opinion guidance and propaganda, except for a very small number of neutral countries like Aubu, civilians in most countries generally think that the Zaft army is an army composed of non-human monsters and is an absolute demon.

This means that no matter how the Earth Alliance treats the Zaft army in the future, there is no need to worry about being criticized by public opinion, let alone the soldiers who execute the killing orders will be uneasy or unable to take action.
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