However, Silver Mary has a habit of never dueling with her own people, not even for practice. Thus, no one knows what kind of trump card Silver Mary is hiding, and no one dares to try. After all, under normal circumstances, ace pilots avoid confronting each other, as no force wants to bear the battlefield cost of losing their ace in sudden death.

The so-called phrase "a soldier is cultivated for a thousand days for use in a single day" applies here. When given an order, Mary would naturally not shirk it. However, one should at least provide her with a worthy opponent. Fighting against ordinary soldiers hardly motivates her.

Mary sighed in the heavenly communication, with a massive exclamation point seemingly appearing in the air, "They're not going to send me to a shit place like Mardis for a mission again, are they?"

Vivian replied elegantly with a smile, "Is this not what you've been looking forward to- a battle with a worthy adversary?"

"Compared to him, I'm more interested in the Pirate King." Mary stretched lazily, adopting a languid and seductive pose.

"Wait for it. That time may not be far away."

With a click, the light screen turned black and the communication was cut. The room returned again to its tranquil state... Although her interest was somewhat lacking, her desire for battle was gradually increasing. From her position, she never considered the 12-star generals as her opponents, but the ultra-strong white coats. However, she didn't refuse the appetizer that came around once in a while.

It had been a week since the formation of the Flame Legion, roaming in the Death Desert. Now, the Flame Legion was no longer confined to guerrilla warfare against the Empire, they also appeared on the edge of the Death Desert in the form of devastating support, assisting the rebel fighters in their crisis and offering an olive branch at an opportune moment.

When encountering such situations, the field resistance army often plunged into deep reflections about their lives. The question that occupied their thoughts was whether all that was happening before their eyes was really happening. Having mobile suits, sufficient support, not just enough food to go to war but powerful mobile suits, of course, they would choose to join. The key point was, you could also have your own nationality, receive the legal protection and respect as a federal citizen, rather than being at the mercy of the imperial army like a stray dog. They thought, that's how a man should live! Better to die valiantly than live hopelessly. They were ready to follow you to the end.

One thing led to another, and the rumors of the Flame Legion gradually spread across the central front… With each glorious victory and the sweeping of war spoils, the legion continued to grow at a rapid pace... Starting with just over a thousand people, it had expanded to 2,700, with the number of combat personnel increasing from 500 to 1,900.

With their rogue principle of fighting if they can win and fleeing if they can't without wasting words, in just one week, the Flame Legion had made a lot of noise around the Death Desert. Their reputation was not commendable, but they indeed continued to expand rapidly... As time went by, Feng Yi's appetite gradually increased as he even secretly thought about robbing warships.

As the deputy of the legion, John was the most hardworking. It was a bitter taste in the mouth but sweet in the heart because there was hope. In addition to managing daily affairs, John also had to reorganize the newly joined rebel fighters and establish strict ladder-style training.

On the other hand, as a charming girl, Noah used simple and vivid methods to explain concepts related to electronic interference, information warfare, intelligence codes, and other related knowledge to the soldiers. The best tutor for these soldiers was Noah, who was always collecting world data. However, the soldiers could not see Noah. All they heard was Feng Yi's voice through the local network of the war machine. In reality, it was Noah's voice synthesis.

She started with the battlefield, from electronic technology to electronic warfare. For example, what is technical cracking, sound wave interference, disguised encrypted electricity, etc., was never heard or seen before. The more they learned, the more they realized their insignificance. Besides that, Noah also talked about a lot of basic battlefield possibilities, such as how to protect themselves. In the movies and TV series, stories of glorious sacrifices were common. But was it really so?

No, that's impossible. Many soldiers often fell without even seeing the enemy or died shortly after leaving the battlefield due to internal injuries. Therefore, if there is any abnormality in the body, it should be announced immediately-- In fact, in modern warfare, soldiers stepping onto the battlefield often feel a sense of loss. Their conversations invariably revolve around how to survive on the battlefield, women, and as for their ideals and future, no one considered them. The goal was to survive till the next battle.

But the rebel fighters were different. These people originally had no future, no hope, and didn't even know the path ahead. They lived lifelessly like a decaying existence. It was Feng Yi who appeared out of nowhere and charged into the rebel's lives, overturning the situation in one fell swoop. He gathered the disorganized and defeated masses, and taught everyone how to acquire knowledge. The common strategy of planning and executing tactics does not suit soldiers; their hope can only be reborn through the fiery trials of each battle. Only when they metamorphose like a butterfly breaking from its cocoon do they become a real flame.

One could say, Feng Yi has long become a soul-like figure of the Flame Legion. This legion could lack anyone, but it absolutely cannot lack Feng Yi. This is also the reason why Noah chose to simulate Feng Yi's voice, it all stemmed from here.

On the tenth day of the establishment of the Flame Legion, Vivian decided to conduct a full-scale sweep of Mardis. At last, the world is finally at peace. After eliminating all ants, she could fully dedicate herself to the Northern War Zone, and start dealing with the biggest threat, Bruce Space Pirate Group.

The images were being broadcast live to the world. The rebel forces in Mardis were increasingly rampant. If the world found out that the Saudi's ace Silver Mary had arrived at the Northern War Zone, the Federation's nine super warriors would undoubtedly be intimidated. This knowledge would undoubtedly be a strong stimulation for the Alpha's operations.

This operation would be led by Silver Mary, leading 100 elite Imperials to challenge the Death Desert. In fact, having the ace pilot there makes the numerical disadvantage insignificant.

Although the battlefields are different, the same will ended up converging. In FCA's Alliance National Defense War, isn't the rebel force also resisting the tyrannical monarchy to death? Strangely enough, when the image of Silver Mary entering the Death Desert and knocking down a small rebel force leader in less than half a second was shown, people felt their hearts ache.

Keep in mind, the small team only had one leader who maneuvered a broken down Phantom Knight 0001. His opponents were ace pilots. The remaining people were armed with AK47s from several centuries ago and were face-to-face with the Mechas. This was not a battle, but plainly a naked massacre scene.

On the light screen, two girls who looked no older than 15 were shown. They had to face the cruelty of the Imperial Mechas. When Silver Mary pointed her gun at them, a slightly older girl bravely blocked them. She clearly knew what an airborne Mecha implied; this battle was helpless from the beginning.

God, who will save these poor children? The last broadcast showed the Revenge Shadow Rider joining the fray to save the Federation. Being in Mardis, who will save them this time? Seeing this scene, many girls immediately burst into tears, and even men could not bear to watch.

How could there be children on the enemy side? Even if it was unexpected, the massacre wouldn't stop. Click-click-click ... three bullets were shot from one direction to the centre of their foreheads.

In that moment, the world lost hope, the people lost hope…

But people are unusual beings, even in despair, they tend to hold onto a glimmer of hope, hoping for a miracle.

It is said that girls are the real angels in this world. Perhaps the prayers of countless girls have finally worked. When you believe in it and convey your hope, you will be redeemed.

Buzz... afterimages suddenly appeared, and the Flame Dual Slash sweep left two golden lines in the void. The bullets that Silver Mary shot instantly disappeared, and the ground raised gusts of desert sand...

This... is this... couldn't be... this is the Flame Dual Slash!

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