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Although Feng Yu made a strong appearance as a pilot of the Slash Ship Club, the pilot of the UAC was not bloodless, and was immediately enraged by his indifference, and the five MSs instantly forgot their fear and outflanked him at full speed.

The long-range MS was the first to fire, but within the range of the R particle shield, the particle beam rifle could not be used, and the firepower of the 80mm Gauss machine gun alone was somewhat insufficient. Moreover, the pilot who piloted the MS-B was worried about accidentally damaging the battleship, and the firing line was a bit outward.

The MW prototype only got closer to the main sequence star, and easily avoided the opponent's attack and continued to fly towards the stern of the ship.

MS-B was going to launch the missiles as well, but his captain stopped them, "We only have one chance, and the missiles are all kept!" Once we got close to him, we blocked the dodge path of the MW prototype and fired another volley. Try to catch him off guard! Let him see how good our UAC pilots are! Isn't it just a quasi-ace, we're a mobile team! Even an ace pilot can't ignore us like that! ”

"The captain is right, kill him!"

"Exploded him!"

"What is the number of crashes for a prospective ace pilot? 10 yes? I want it! ”

It has to be said that the morale of this squad is still good, much better than their fleet commander.

It's just that morale is morale, and it is strength that determines victory or defeat after all.

Fengyu is not really so blind, and he doesn't look at the other party at all. This is a tactical need, he just wants to provoke the anger of the opponent and let the opponent take the initiative to attack. Five MS, if you rely on battleships to defend and counterattack, it is also a very troublesome thing. But if it is the other way around, the situation is different, and the party that takes the initiative to attack will always show more flaws.

As he spoke, in addition to the long-range type, four MSs had already approached the stern of the ship, blocking the MW prototype near the engine vent.

The technology of the second-generation jump engine is different from the fuel rocket jet engine of the old era, and this new engine based on space technology sprays particles, not exhaust gases, and has strong directionality, but does not produce high temperatures. As long as they are not in the direction of the jet port, Mobile Suits will not take damage.

So this became the battlefield chosen by Fengyu. When the opponent attacks from a distance, he will throw a rat trap for fear of accidentally damaging the battleship's engine, but he can use the heavy fire of the Gauss cannon with impunity.

Once both sides had completed their respective layouts, the battle began. The heavy MS carried the shield and pressed it first, and the other three conventional and high-mobility models were distributed in three directions around it in a zigzag pattern.

As Feng Yu expected, the MS-B, who remained at the farthest distance, no longer dared to attack with a Gauss machine gun, so he could only stare anxiously, ready to wait for the captain's order to launch the missile.

At this time, Fengyu flew up towards the other party, and the goal was to reload the MS-D.

Seeing that the MW prototype was approaching, the MS immediately responded and surrounded him, covering his teammates who were being targeted.

In the blink of an eye, the MW prototype had flown into the encirclement formed by four MSs, and the MS team leader felt that this was a great opportunity and was preparing to give the order to launch missiles.

Sudden mutation!

The 120mm Gauss gun on the shoulder of the MW prototype suddenly opened fire on a conventional MS on the left, which shocked the pilot and launched a pulse excitation on the spot, but he was finally not hit by a single shot.

However, Fengyu's target was not him, and the prototype flew backwards towards the captain's MS with the recoil, plus the adjustment of the vector nozzle.

The captain was shocked, even if his level was not as good as Fengyu, he knew that this was not the opponent's mistake, so he hurriedly swung his knife, as if he was attacking and defending.

The problem is that the maneuverability of the MW prototype is not comparable to that of conventional MS, and Fengyu did a similar diving action while approaching the other party - turning and flipping!

This dizzying action directly made the UAC team leader unable to see the opponent's hand movements clearly, and there was no way to defend at all. In desperation, he had to choose to fight hard, and the alloy saber force split the MW prototype.

There is no medium of propagation in the universe, and everyone can't hear the sound, otherwise they will hear the sound of two alloy sabers colliding. Feng Yu did not ignore the defense while spinning, and blocked the opponent's slash with one sword.

Through the vibration of the body's arm, the UAC team leader felt the collision, and he was still wondering where he had hit, but he saw the MW prototype spinning and crashing into it.

And then......

He watched as an alloy saber, unusually wide for a human body, passed through the cockpit console and sank into his chest.

"Me, is it over?" This was the last question in his heart, and in his distracted eyes, he could see the MW prototype spinning around his MS and flying towards his teammate's highly mobile type.

The pilot's finger of the MS-B hovered over the missile launch button, waiting for the captain's command. But I didn't hear the captain speak for a long time, and finally found that the captain's chest was spraying blood mist.

At this moment, the MW prototype has come to the side of the highly maneuverable MS-C and slashed off the head of the mobile suit with a single sword. Without stopping, it flew again to its original target, the Heavy Load.

"Launch the missile! Otherwise, there is no chance! The MS-B pilot called out in despair.

So the remaining three MSs fired 12 heat-induced rockets one after another, flying like wolves to the MW prototype.

It's just that this kind of battle is too pediatric for Feng Yu, and he directly uses the high mobility ability of the prototype to accelerate around the back of the heavy type, and directly use the opponent as a shield.

As a result, the missiles that had lost their target flew towards the MS-D in a swarm, which immediately made the heavy pilots scatter.

It has to be said that in this era of rampant particles, missiles are a double-edged sword. There is no late-stage guidance, no signal recognition, and once the missile is launched, it is an indiscriminate attack. It's good to be able to hold on to the goal all the time, but what can happen after losing the goal is really speechless.

In Fengyu's eyes, this clumsy MS-D was already a number of downs, so he no longer bothered to reload, made a small sharp change in the air, and flew towards the last regular MS.

The pilot of the MS was watching in a daze as the missile he fired blasted his teammate's reloading into pieces, not noticing Fengyu at all.

Fengyu naturally wouldn't let him go just because the other party was distracted, and cleanly accepted another crash.

At this point, only the last MS of the UAC fleet, the long-range MS-B, remained.

The strength of the pilots of the Slashing Club is unstoppable!