Chapter 200: The Battle of Fate (Finale)

"Damn~~!This guy~~!It's really difficult~~!" Camus was very irritable at the moment, and the tin can on the other side seemed to have a grudge against him, and he had been targeting himself since the beginning, and the target of the attack had not changed.

Even now, he no longer has a beam rifle in his hand, and if he wants to fight in close combat, his target is still Camus, and even though his body has been beaten a little tattered by the three of them, the goal has not changed.

If the unscrupulous veterans knew about this situation, they would have teased "Did you turn him into a son, or did you turn his son into your own?" Of course, they also knew that this was impossible, you know, Camus himself had three more troubles that he hadn't solved, and he wasn't that kind of person.

"Damn fellow~~!Even if I'm destined to die here~~!I'm going to pull a cushion~~!" And at this time, Shylock had completely given up his reason, because he already knew that this battlefield had been decided, and his end was doomed. When he understood this, what he wanted to do now was to take someone with him when he was dying.

The other party's crazy thoughts were also perceived by Camus and others at this time, and Camus also understood that the other party was looking for someone to back, and he was very "lucky" to be selected by the other party.

"You want me to give you a back~~!You are not qualified enough~~!" When he learned that he was selected by the other party as a back, Camus was angry, and his feelings were a soft persimmon?

Seeing the other party rushing towards him desperately, according to the calculation, it should be impossible to avoid, Camus finally gave up his limited reason, exerted his unique violent temper of a young man, threw the beam rifle in his hand casually, drew the beam sword and rushed towards the other party. Feng next to her didn't even have time to stop her, only to see Z Gundam disappear in front of her eyes with an acceleration.

"It's great~~!It's great~~!" Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Shylock became happy, but what he was most afraid of was that the other party kept distancing himself from him to fight a war of attrition. Now that the other party is coming, once the melee combat starts, the opponent's shot will be invalid, which is what he wants most. Drawing his beam sword, which was as exaggerated as his own, Shylock prepared for a pleasant melee fight.

"Die~~!The blocker of your time~~!" As the two bodies approached, Camus's Z Gundam raised its beam sword high, pointed it at each other, and slashed it head-on.

"Hmph~~!" With a contemptuous snort, the beam sword in Shilok's Tie Ao's hand was raised horizontally, blocking Camus's attack, and then a sneer appeared on his face, and he thought in his heart, "Succeeded~~!"

I saw that on Tie Ao's two legs, two much smaller mechanical arms suddenly popped out, and a very obvious, but also quite short beam sword appeared on the mechanical arm. Compared to other standard beam swords, although this beam sword is much shorter, it is still a beam sword after all, and once it is stabbed, it will still cost human life.

The two mechanical arms appeared so fast that Camus didn't have time to react, and the two beam swords had already stabbed into the legs of Z Gundam. In a flash of light, Z Gundam's legs were stabbed off by these two dagger-like beam swords. This sudden attack suddenly confused Camus, he never thought that there was such a thing, sure enough, imagination is the greatest power of human beings.

Camus, who was quite embarrassed by the enemy's attack, is really a little annoyed and angry now, because he rushed over with confidence just now, but now he is being made like this by the other party, which is too ugly. Without saying a word, the Z Gundam drew another beam sword with his empty left hand and slashed at Shylock.

A sneer appeared on Shylock's face again, and the mech retreated, dodging the attack, but how could Camus let the other party leave like this, you must know that the current Z Gundam has lost both legs, and his speed, maneuverability, and handling have decreased so much, he must kill the other party now.

"How could it be possible to let you go like this~~!" With a shout, the beam sword in Camus's right hand skyrocketed again, slashing at the other party.

"How is this possible~~!" This time it was Shylock's turn to be incredulous, he never thought that the beam sword could become like this. However, he was no ordinary driver, and the beam sword in his hand swung again, very barely blocking the attack. It's a pity that before he had time to catch his breath, Feng and Rosami's attacks from behind also arrived, and the continuous shooting knocked Shylock's Tie Ao into a sieve.

"Damn~~~!" Shylock shouted unwillingly, his life and his iron mystery dissipated along with the explosion.

"Camus, you're okay~~!"

"Brother, you're not injured~~!" Feng and Luo Samei hurriedly came over and asked anxiously.

"Huh~huh~huh~, I don't have anything to do, but, next, I'll leave it to you............" After gasping for breath a few times, Camus said weakly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he completely fainted. You know, that kind of long and terrifying beam sword can't be made casually, plus after such a long battle, Camus's spiritual power is now completely exhausted, and then he naturally fainted.

Just when Feng and Rosami, one by one, returned to Yagama with the Z Gundam whose legs had been cut off.

"Sasro, sink. ”

"Squad 266, all wiped out. Squad 305, hurry up, damn it, there is no more, the defense zone of the 277th squad and the 266th squad is also handed over to you............ Don't talk nonsense, there is no extra combat power in the headquarters~~!"

"The 140th, 155th, 158th batteries were destroyed, there was no life reaction in the area, the gates were closed, the area was blocked. ”

"The battleship Apolli was broken and could not fight.................."

One bad news after another came, and Jamitov was speechless, his face turned pale. Since the news of Eisen's downing came before, the last line of defense in his heart has been destroyed, and now this bad news, whether it is the straw that crushes the camel or something that doesn't matter, no one knows.

Suddenly, Jamitov stood up abruptly, without saying a word, and left the general command room. The people in the command room didn't bother with this either, they were all making a last-ditch effort, and even this effort might just be a death throes............

And the battlefield between Bailey and Yazan, the battle is not as powerful as those super aces, and the scene is not as gorgeous as the large-scale battle, but it is also very exciting. Although Azan's ability is not so powerful, but the nickname of the Dog Luck King is not in vain, and Bailey's trap is not so easy to crack, but Yazan has avoided it inexplicably from time to time.

However, after all, Bailey also knows a little about the other party, and knows that it is difficult for ordinary traps to work, so he doesn't count on these traps, and the purpose of these traps is to make the other party think that he has these methods, and the means have been exhausted.

"What's wrong, what's wrong~~!Glaucoma~~!Is that all you have to dodge~~!" Continuously cracked the other party's trap, and the other party seemed to be constantly dodging, Yazan felt that the other party had no means, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph~~!" A cold snort, Bailey didn't have much to dodge, just continued to dodge. However, a sneer already appeared on his face.

"Glaucoma, you will be obediently beaten to death by Lao Tzu, don't struggle more~~!" Yazan kept taunting, and the attacks in his hands were also constant.

In this way, Bailey kept taking Yazan around, and at this time, a meaningful smile appeared on his face again.

"Almost~~" When they passed a place full of wreckage again, Bailey whispered, and then pressed a button on the console gently.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~~!"

Continuous explosions sounded one after another, and Yazan was in the midst of these explosions, his body was like a dead leaf in the wind, and he was blown back and forth by the impact of the explosion, and at the same time, his body was also shattered in the impact of these backs and forth~~!

"Bastard~~!You damn glaucoma~~!Is this the only way to do this~~!" Yazan, who was very embarrassed, could only keep cursing the other party in the cockpit, but unfortunately, this could only vent the anger in his heart, and it had no effect.

"It's finally working............ Then ............" Bailey also stopped at this moment, his specially built sniper Jean was ready, and the special beam sniper rifle had begun to aim.

"Made, it's finally over, damn glaucoma, Lao Tzu must give you .................."

As soon as the continuous explosions ended, Azan cursed and regained his stunned brain, but unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, a beam of light pierced his cockpit.

"After that, it's time to capture Gripps.................."

"Where's Master Janitov?!" Colonel Basque, who was as strong as a gorilla, appeared in the command room and asked loudly.

"Your Excellency just left. ”

"Damn~~!" Basque cursed and turned away again, heading to Jamitov's room. The Basque was unable to fight again because the ship Alexander had been damaged, so he retreated, and he came this time to ask what they should do. It's a pity that Jamitov is not here.

And at this moment, in his room, Jamitov took out a pistol, loaded it with bullets, and loaded it. Now his heart is very calm, reminiscing about his life.

Jamitov is about the same age as Marshal Rybil, and it is credible that he has no background of his own, although his family also has some capital, but he is still a little far behind Rybil's family, and he was not appreciated by the upper echelons at that time, and he was only a colonel by 0079. It wasn't until the start of the war that he began to show a bit of a horn. But even so, he knew that this was not enough, if he wanted to achieve his goal, he must have greater rights, and it was not possible to maintain seniority, so the only way was to rely on those high-level officials of the Federation.

So, after a year of war, he continued to delve into it, to build relationships with those people, to explain his role to them, and so on. It wasn't until 0083 that an opportunity arose that he successfully gained the support of almost all the higher-ups in the name of Earth Supremacy, thus forming Titans. At this time, he really wanted to be windy and rainy, and wanted to show his ambitions, but unfortunately, he forgot a little, he relied on those people to get the right, but he was also restrained by those people, it was really "success and failure".

In order to guarantee his rights, he had to constantly exert pressure on those who were in rebellion, and even purge them. But the pressure is also greater, the greater the backlash, the more groups are resisting, the more people are joining, and things are going in opposite directions, and the situation is getting worse and worse. Then, the Sword of Judgment appeared. From the beginning, he knew that this organization would be a big problem, it was so well organized that it would be difficult to find them, let alone infiltrate them. Jarmetov knew that it was only a matter of time before the two sides went to war.

Then, the two sides really went to war, and from the beginning of the war, it was difficult for his side to win, the number of the other side was not as large as his Titans, but more elite than them, and what was even more terrifying was that those people would rather blow themselves up and commit suicide than become prisoners, which he had never expected, and the consciousness of this battle alone had to make him admire. Until that meeting, he had wanted to kill the other party's mentor so that the other side would be leaderless, and then his own side would be victorious. It's a pity that things still didn't go according to his own ideas, it turned out that the founder of the ruling was actually the young master, and he also pulled Marshal Rebir out, at this time he knew that it was more difficult for him to win.

In the end, Titans still lost, and he was convinced.

"Marshal Rebil, you're still so powerful, I still can't win against you. It's a shame that I've always been like you, to be a hero, but I still failed. Hope you can accomplish your goal. While thinking, Jamitov picked up the pistol and aimed it at his head, a very rare relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Wife, Eisen, our family is reunited now...... By the way, and his little girlfriend, it's good to have another one in the family~!"

"Bang~~~!"

A gunshot rang out, and a person who was in power in the world left this world forever, maybe he was unwilling, but he walked very peacefully.

"Break through the line of defense~~~!Brothers~~Rush~~!Destroy Titans~~!"

The final line of defense of Titans, with the death of Jametov, was still broken through~~!

The decisive battle has been decided~~!