Chapter 22 Rusty Cooperation

At the first moment of discovering Fengyu, "Metal Storm" was not in a hurry to attack. As an experienced long-range ace www.biquge.info, he naturally knows his shortcomings and weaknesses.

Suffice it to say, the highly maneuverable type is inherently a long-range nemesis. Ace pilots of the same level are opposed, and the long-range type basically has no chance of hitting the opponent in space. At this time, in the space city, the mobility of the high-mobility type is limited, and the long-range type is finally not so restrained, but it is still slightly disadvantaged overall.

If the "Metal Storm" is in a hurry to shoot and expose its position, it will be easy to be close to the opponent and thus fall into an absolute disadvantage. He's waiting, waiting for the other mobile suits to create a one-hit kill for themselves.

The first person to appear in Fengyu's field of vision was a would-be ace test pilot from the new European Union, who flew out from the direction of the institute and blocked directly between the Mobile Suit WS and the base command.

To be honest, this quasi-ace is not very willing to face Fengyu directly, after all, the gap between the level of the pilot and the performance of the car is there, and he has no chance of winning at all. It's just that the "metal storm" directly gave him an order, and he can't help but carry it out. They are all from military backgrounds, and they can still abide by the strict relationship between superiors and subordinates. However, with the long-range cover of the "Metal Storm", he believes that the risk he has to face should not be too great.

At the same time, the convoy of the clockwise airport was dispatched and scattered in all directions, but it was never able to find the short-lived figure of the "Tropical High Pressure". And these five warships released half of the regular mobile suits, that is, the entire five squads, into the space city to support the "metal storm". The other five squads remained on standby in case of the appearance of enemy ships at any time.

In the face of the interception of the quasi-ace pilot, Feng Yu did not play very seriously, and he focused most of his energy on beware of the "Metal Storm" cold gun. In fact, he also has tactical considerations here, hoping to use the quasi-ace as a human shield for himself, at least to block long-range attacks in one direction.

So the two sides played their own wishful thinking, and their shots were reserved, and the battle was slightly dull at the beginning. It wasn't until the arrival of five mobile teams reinforced by frigates that the situation changed dramatically.

After all, NO is a secret organization, and the recruitment of troops cannot be carried out openly, and digging into the corners of the military of various countries must be as secret as possible. So this organization presents a top-heavy phenomenon, with strong strength at the top and shallow foundation at the bottom. This situation is directly reflected in its military strength, there is a fleet and an ace pilot, but it is not satisfactory in terms of ordinary pilots, who are the dominant and dominant force in the space theater.

No can blatantly develop forces at the grassroots level of the military of various countries, so ordinary pilots can only rely on their own training. As a result, the limited human resource reserves itself lacks choices, and it can only be the tallest among the short, and the quality is low compared to the first-line and even second-tier fleets of various countries.

And the bigger problem is the actual combat experience, not considering the two new Asian fleets mastered by Pan Ke and Du Dingguo, the escort fleet formed by NO itself has not experienced actual combat at all. In other words, the five mobile teams that appeared inside the Space City at this time were all rookies who participated in actual combat for the first time.

When such a mobile unit faces a top ace pilot who has experienced countless battles, you can imagine what kind of scene it will be.

The funny thing is that these rookie pilots who are not afraid of tigers with newborn calves think that they usually train well, but at this time, relying on the large number of people, they always think that they can fish in troubled waters, and maybe they can snatch the head of the ace pilot in front of them, and since then they have become popular in the NO escort fleet and quickly ascended to the position.

I have to say that what kind of organization raises what kind of people. The idea of being anxious for quick success, selfishness and greed, and the goal of the whole organization is to grab the maximum profit, which runs through the whole organization and has become a mainstream trend of thought.

Under the influence of this kind of thinking, the pilots of NO are self-first, lack of sense of cooperation, and always want to use others as cannon fodder, and wait for opportunities to pick up leaks. Of course, selfishness is one personality defect, impulsiveness is another, and arrogance is another. Selfish people may not be impulsive, not necessarily hiding behind, there are always a few impulsive and arrogant guys who feel that they are more powerful, and they take the lead in rushing forward without knowing whether they are alive or dead.

Seeing this kind of scene, Feng Yu couldn't cry or laugh. At the "edge of the world", 103 light years away, he saw a group of frogs at the bottom of the well who had never seen the world, and 25 conventional mobile suits dared to rush in to face a battle-hardened ace pilot in a skirmish line that lacked mutual cover.

Although he inevitably sympathized with these fledgling silly boys in his heart, Fengyu knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to snatch the MS-102 prototype away smoothly, these rookies in front of him had to lie down. Otherwise, when the Mobile Suit WS flies with a body the same size as itself, it will not be easy for someone to shoot cold.

Thinking about the priority of the matter, Fengyu unceremoniously rushed towards the other party.

The next moment, the pilots of NO finally understood that they did not have the advantage of being outnumbered, but sent a flock of sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Maybe it's because of his own growth, or maybe it's because the other party is really too weak, this battle is the easiest one Fengyu has faced in recent years. Disorganized cooperation, interfering with each other's positions, headless flies scurrying, the NO-pilots didn't even master the skills of escape in front of Fengyu.

Ten seconds later, five mobile suits of unknown models were slashed by Fengyu, three were blown up by Gauss cannons, two crashed into buildings while escaping, one crashed into a companion, one was accidentally injured by a companion, and three were stunned in place and at a loss. There are less than a dozen of them still fighting, half of them long-range models.

The efficiency of this aqua blue mobile suit shocked the entire NO military industrial base, and everyone understood at this time that this was a top ace who had experienced blood and fire in the front-line war zone. It's just that they can't figure out which country is willing to send such an important ace pilot to such a remote place to carry out the task of attacking the NO base? It's unreasonable from beginning to end.

But now is not the time to think about this, and the person in charge of the base urges "Metal Storm" to act quickly, and can't let Mobile Suit WS rage like this anymore.

"Metal Storm" is also a belly of complaints, these stupid people not only failed to give him a chance to snipe, but because of their illogical positioning, they repeatedly blocked his vision, full of pig-like teammates.

Seeing that these pilots actually accidentally injured their own people, the quasi-ace from the new European Union was also concerned, not only did they not dare to lean up to participate in the siege, but they had to always be on guard against the black guns accidentally shot by their own people behind them.

With the two real masters unable to make a move, the battle situation was one-sided.