Chapter 1: Am I a deserter at the beginning?"I don't recognize the ceiling. No, it's a very technological ceiling." Wang Hu suddenly opened his eyes and was reborn. He stared at the ceiling where no light tubes or light strips could be seen, and said this silently. Then a noisy sound swarmed into his ears like a devil's sound. "Doctor, where is the doctor! Someone come! Save him." "Damn it, what are you doing? Please, please save him." "Hiss, my legs, my legs! I can't live without legs. How can I fight without legs?" "Let me go, I'm fine, I can still go to the battlefield, let me go back!" "You need to rest now, you bastard. This is a field hospital. I'm a doctor, and you have to listen to me!" "What a joke! My comrades are still fighting. We can easily deal with this matter after we defeat those coordinators!"
"This minor injury can be healed with perseverance! Do you want me to be a deserter?" Wang Hu's eyebrows twitched when he heard all these roaring sounds. "So?" Wang Hu stood up from the clean white bed and looked around. Needless to say, it is pleasing to the eyes. Completely different from some of the fantastic TV dramas I saw in my previous life, the field hospital was in perfect order. The nurses were dressed in plain white clothes and carried small bags, looking as beautiful as if they were attending a fashion show. The doctor was wearing a pure white coat and his hair was so smooth that not even a fly could stand on it. It's full of blood. The running nurses and the busy doctors are all filled with irritability. It's like a bomb that will explode at the slightest touch. “Something is wrong” Shaking his head, Wang Hu looked at the soldiers with missing limbs lying on the beds around him. Compare them, and then compare yourself. After searching through the memories in his mind, Wang Hu smacked his lips and suddenly understood something. after all He touched his body all over and found no signs of injury. It is not difficult to understand the people around him. They looked at themselves who had woken up. Why is the look in his eyes so subtle, as if he is looking at an alien? I woke up and the number of nurses and doctors who walked past me was so great that I couldn't count them with both hands. But no one cares about me... The owner of this body might not have done it on purpose, but in the eyes of outsiders he was essentially a deserter. On the battlefield, deserters are despised.
Exhaling silently, Wang Hu didn't care about the contempt in the eyes of the doctors, nurses, and wounded soldiers around him. Standing up, Wang Hu picked up the military cap hanging on the bed frame, then put it on his head and straightened it. He strode out. "How dare that wimp leave the hospital?" Seeing Wang Hu leaving the field hospital, some of the wounded soldiers behind him spoke in surprise. "Ha, maybe he's frightened by our appearance and is planning to run away and hide somewhere else?" "What a coward! When this guy was first assigned here for internship, I was looking forward to it." "He is, after all, the top student in this year's space battleship command department. I heard that he also studied space battleship piloting skills. Seeing is believing!" "That's right, he is a disgrace to the army and a black sheep!" Hearing the words of these soldiers who were injured for their country, a young nurse who had just been urgently transferred from a colonial satellite in the rear. She stared curiously in the direction where Wang Hu's figure could no longer be seen. In her eyes, the handsome soldier was not as miserable as these wounded soldiers said. "What are you looking at? Why don't you come over and help?" At this time, another older nurse with blood on her hands shouted at the young nurse who had just arrived. It is obvious that he is not satisfied with the other party. Even though he is so busy, he is still standing there stupidly wasting time. You must know that saving lives is like putting out fire. Perhaps just a little time may lose the opportunity to save the life of the most lovely person in the world. "Coming." The young nurse ran over quickly and asked in a low voice as she ran. "Sister, where did that person come from, and why did he get so angry?" "Him?" The older nurse rolled her eyes at the younger nurse and said with disdain. "He was an over-confident top student with a brilliant resume. Who would have thought he was just a useless guy? When the coordinator called him, he was said to have accidentally fallen and passed out." "After the examination, there was nothing wrong with his body, but he still stayed here for two days. Humph, don't pay attention to such a guy. I think he will be back soon." "Oh, I see." After hearing the explanation, the young nurse suddenly felt a strange feeling towards Wang Hu. That's it? What a shame for East Asian soldiers! Naturally, Wang Hu, who was looking for his own unit, had no idea what happened after he left the field hospital. Maybe even if he knew, Wang Hu wouldn't take it seriously now. After all, can Wang Hu’s actions in the past be blamed on Wang Hu now? “It’s really rigorous.” Wang Hu, who arrived at the headquarters of his own unit after a while, said with emotion.
There is a war going on outside, and because of the sudden attack by the Coordinator, a new weapon called MS Gold is introduced. Of utmost importance is the coordinator’s real trump card – the use of the neutron jammer. The East Asian army, accustomed to the old combat mode, is quite uncomfortable in today's war and falls into a disadvantage at the first encounter. This can be seen from the constant flow of wounded soldiers into the field hospital. But even so, even though Wang Hu was a genuine East Asian soldier, he had undergone careful screening before entering the command center. And he found his own organization in a very short time. "If this were done by the troops from the other two forces of the coalition army," Wang Hu sighed. "I'm afraid that in a situation like this, as long as you have a skin, you can sneak in directly, right?" "Second Lieutenant Wang Hu!" Just as Wang Hu was criticizing the other two friendly armies in a very unkind way. A lieutenant colonel with a resolute face came over with his adjutant. Then the lieutenant colonel and his adjutant cast unfriendly glances at Wang Hu. As for this subordinate who fainted when he heard the enemy attack at the beginning of the war and stayed in the hospital for a long time. It's really hard to have a good impression of them! Even if the other party had excellent academic performance in school and performed very well when he first came to the fleet for internship! "Yes, Lieutenant Wang Hu is reporting in. I'm sorry about what happened before!" Stand at attention and salute, Wang Hu said with a firm look in his eyes. "I request to go to the most tense front. This is the end of my report." "Oh." Wang Hu's words surprised the lieutenant colonel and the adjutant. This guy? The looks in their eyes became playful, and then they looked at each other. Does Wang Hu want to wash away the stain and shame on himself in this way? The lieutenant colonel and the adjutant came to the same conclusion at the same time. "Okay." After a little consideration, the lieutenant colonel quickly agreed to Wang Hu's request. First of all, this is the other party’s own request. Secondly, there was such a famous guy in the whole army among his subordinates. The lieutenant colonel himself was also ashamed. If Wang Hu performed well in the future, he might even die for his country. Then...it's fair to the clothes the other person is wearing. "The Drake-class frigate Kangji is still short of a few fighter pilots." Staring at Wang Hu's face, the lieutenant colonel spoke word by word. "Go ahead, perform well, and don't disgrace the military emblem on your head." "Understood." Standing at attention and saluting, Wang Hu answered without hesitation.
I believe that even if the character Ka Amuro template given by the core does not drive a Gundam, his career change to driving a fighter jet will not be inferior to the name of the White Devil! Wang Hu has this confidence. (End of this chapter)