(The end of this chapter was originally intended to be saved for the next chapter, but then I thought it was too cruel to want to arouse everyone's appetite, so I wrote it in one go.) Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo)

Fengyu's state recovered slightly, which made Fei Lan unable to seize the opportunity for a while, and the situation was at a stalemate for a while. Everyone is a quasi-ace, and the difference in body performance is not large, so it is really not easy to distinguish a winner or loser.

Fei Lan is not in a hurry, his original intention is a war of attrition, and it doesn't matter what method he uses. Originally, the reason why he was a little conservative was because Fengyu's ship slashing mark was too deterrent, so he used most of his mind on defense. At this moment, seeing that the pilot of the New Asia's Ship Slaying Club couldn't come up with any killer ideas, he had the confidence to focus more on attacking.

And Fengyu really can't see the clues from the opponent's performance, and is trying to recall past battles at this time to see if there is anything to learn from. I have to say that his military career and the number of battles are too little. In addition to one Norton, Fei Lan is only the second prospective ace pilot he has met, and the examples he can refer to are really limited.

Thinking of Major Norton reminded him of W1 and his former comrades-in-arms, and he lost his mind for a moment.

Fei Lan is a veteran with the title of "invincible in a hundred battles", and his experience is incomparable, and he instantly discovered the abnormality of the MW prototype, and immediately seized the opportunity to activate the engine frequency conversion function again, and the alloy saber stabbed straight into the cockpit.

Fortunately, W1 has been going on for a while, and Fengyu has gradually come out of the haze, and he got rid of his state of loss in an instant. But he was still one step too late, and had to use the disposable charger to activate the only remaining chance to save his life.

However, as mentioned earlier, Seon was a blessing, and this mistake finally gave him an idea.

That's right, his mistake is Fei Lan's chance!

So what if the mistake is fake? That's the trap.

I remember the first time he defeated Major Norton, Feng Yu sold a flaw to induce the opponent to make a move, and then grabbed the fatal wound of the MS-98 trial type's lack of braking power, and stabbed the opponent's body in half.

The second-generation MS prototype in front of him has no fatal flaws, but Fengyu doesn't expect to seize a chance to blow up the opponent, his goal is to crack the engine inverter first, make himself invincible, and then further consider how to defeat the opponent.

So, from this moment on, Fengyu began to consciously disguise himself and make himself appear more tired. The manifestation is that the MW prototype has become a little stumbling for a while, and mistakes are frequent.

Don't look at it as a mistake, Fengyu actually has reservations to ensure that he can react in time when the other party starts the engine inverter.

Finally, under the temptation of Fengyu, Fei Lan couldn't help but shoot again, and the alloy saber was accelerating towards the cockpit. He didn't know how many pulses the MW prototype could be excited by, but he firmly believed that if the other party did not use life-saving means, it would definitely not be avoidable.

But Feng Yu just did it, the aqua blue mobile suit seemed to be very embarrassed and stumbled, leaning his body to the left to avoid the cockpit vital point, and at the same time, he also pulled back the right arm holding the alloy saber, and took advantage of the situation to push the opponent's weapon away.

Seeing this, Lieutenant Colonel Fei Lan couldn't help but lament, through this blow he had already determined that the MW prototype had no more pulse excitation available, and at the same time thought that he had missed a great opportunity to kill Fengyu.

So when Fengyu made another mistake, he did not hesitate to shoot with all his might, not only starting the engine inverter, but even using the acceleration of pulse excitation, both prongedly, without a trace of reservation, intending to end the battle with this blow.

Although he is already thirty-five and his mind is very mature, he still can't help but want to get into the wrong, "Killing a quasi-ace pilot is 10 crashes, so what about the pilots of the Slash Club Club?" Is it counted as an ace pilot? It seems that the military department does not have a clear statement. So what to do? 10 and 50 are a huge difference. If the military department is willing to judge me according to the standard of ace pilots, then I am really only one step away from 300 crashes, and I can enter the ace ranks before retiring. Although there is no opportunity to add exclusive custom models to the front line, the treatment after retirement is completely different! No, I have to go out of the relationship, and I must calculate the number of downs of the ace pilot! ”

The reason why Fei Lan is so entangled is entirely because Fengyu is really an outlier, and he is the only one among the active pilots who has completed the honor of slashing ships without entering the ranks of ace pilots. Therefore, if he was really shot down by Fei Lan, how to calculate it is really a matter of opinion, which is enough for the UAC military department to hold a hearing or make a committee vote.

It's just that Fei Lan is really too early to think about this problem now, and while Feng Yu is making a plan to lure the enemy, he has already taken into account the situation that the other party may launch a pulse excitation, and there is no possibility of being caught off guard.

On the contrary, in Fengyu's opinion, if the red-black mobile suit uses pulse excitation, it is his chance. The second-generation MS prototype is indeed mature and stable, and there are no obvious defects to exploit, but pulse excitation can artificially create a defect.

Or insufficient braking!

Pulse excitation overloads the engine, and the output exceeds the upper limit of normal by 30%. As a result, the original matching of the drive and brake of the second-generation MS no longer exists. Under the impulse excitation overload, the braking ability of the MS is seriously insufficient. In normal circumstances, this is not a problem, because most pilots talk about the overload generated by pulse excitation to escape, just to be fast, and do not need to brake at all.

At this moment, Fei Lan is facing a premeditated "mistake" arranged by Fengyu, and the problem here comes.

I saw that the right arm of the MS prototype was so fast that it pulled out the afterimage, and the speed was beyond the ability of the naked eye to capture. To be honest, if it weren't for the preparation, Fengyu would not have been able to dodge this blow at all. But he was prepared, and he didn't plan to take on Fei Lan's best killing move unscathed.

The MW prototype was the same as the previous one, with a slight sideways turn and his right arm to pull away the opponent's alloy saber. But the other party was really fast, and Fengyu couldn't completely push out the blade of the alloy saber.

Fei Lan saw his weapon slanted into the abdomen of the aqua blue mobile suit, sticking out from his waist. Seeing this scene, he suddenly had an ominous feeling, and the hairs on his body stood up. With his extensive combat experience and knowledge of the MW prototype, the blow did not pierce the opponent's cockpit, but passed through the mezzanine between the cockpit and the outer armor skin, and although it would have damaged some of the opponent's body, it was not fatal.

What is really fatal is Fengyu's counterattack!

Fei Lan noticed that the alloy saber of the MW prototype was also pointed at his cockpit at some point. It stands to reason that at this time he should slow down and brake, and pull back the body, but the MS prototype just couldn't pull it, and stubbornly continued to rush forward under the overload of pulse excitation, and crashed straight into the tip of Fengyu's knife.

"It's over......," Fei Lan muttered to himself, and then suddenly felt as if time had stood still, and the whole world was playing in front of his eyes like a film playing in slow motion, frame by frame.

He watched as a black crack appeared on the main control screen at the front of his cockpit, and the picture on the main control screen was still displayed normally, which was the lag effect of the display, usually within a few tenths of a second. This also shows that Fei Lan's brain has surpassed the speed of normal people's thinking to distinguish this lag of a few tenths of a second.

"It's ...... Arousal! He had a realization in his heart.

The tip of the alloy saber pierced through the main control screen in an instant, reaching towards him little by little. In this very short period of time, Fei Lan actually came up with more than a dozen disposal methods, and selected one to implement.

But when it was too late, he found that he had no way to do it, but he didn't have time to carry it out. The movement of his hands seemed to him to be like an insect that had fallen into amber, struggling but barely moving, watching himself freeze in it.

Yes, his body can't keep up with the speed of his brain at all, and no matter how good the way he disposes of it, he doesn't have the ability to execute.

Fei Lan could only watch as the alloy gold knife pierced through his chest. He clearly felt the pain of the neurons tearing and penetrating the tissues and organs in his chest back little by little, skin pain, flesh pain, rib pain, lung pain, heart pain, back pain......

Layer by layer, step by step, it is nothing short of torture.

So, Fei Lan told herself, "I'm dead......

Then he closed his eyes and walked towards self-redeeming liberation.