The Tropical Pressure, which was released from optical invisibility, flew out of the meteorite belt and headed straight for the wreck of the transport ship carrying TEM-3(U). Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The 9th Fleet's battleship optical sensor captured this picture for the first time, and after a little discussion, the two formation commanders both believed that the "Tropical High Pressure" as a special ship for ace pilots did not have any attack power, so it was not a cause for concern, and it should be done to distract the fleet.

It has to be said that their judgment was correct. But even so, they couldn't completely ignore it, so they sent two comet-class destroyers to see what was going on, and sank the "Tropical High Pressure" by the way. However, the encirclement constructed by the mass-produced MS has not changed at all, and it is still closely monitoring the battle between the two aces.

Luo Yunxi was slightly disappointed by the other party's reaction, but after seeing the Mobile Suit WS move again, she was also a little relieved.

The question at this point is whether the "Tropical High Pressure" will continue to fly towards the wreckage of the transport ship.

If it hadn't been for the action just now, the 9th Fleet would have ignored the wreckage of the transport ship, and Luo Yunxi could have come back later to take the engine, instead of forcibly taking the fire in full view.

But the "Tropical High Pressure" flew there again at this time, which in any case aroused the suspicion of the other side. If Luo Yunxi was the commander instead, even if someone had confirmed that the engine had been destroyed, at least a few more cannons would be given to this transport ship at this time, and it would be completely blown to pieces so that there would be no worries.

So after weighing it, she finally decided to continue the operation, if not for the third generation of engines, she couldn't put Monica alone in danger.

"The particle shield is fully open, and optical stealth is activated again. Now that the other party has set their sights on us and sent warships, the stealth state can at least allow us to hold out for a little longer. Lao Qiu, you bring in and get ready! As soon as the porter is connected, start moving things. By the way, how long do you take? ”

Lao Qiu replied from the maintenance cabin, "It will take at least 5 minutes." Can we last that long? ”

Luo Yunxi calculated a little, the R example shield of the "Tropical High Pressure" could only withstand a salvo of four battleships' main guns, and if it exceeded this number, it would be exploded and hit the hull directly. The opponent sent two comet-class destroyers to the city, and considering the speed at which the R particle generator replenishes the energy of the shield and the time it takes for the opponent's main gun to recharge, it can hold on to four rounds of fire without being exploded. In the optical stealth navigation stage, the opponent should not be able to hit the "Tropical High Pressure", but after the docking, it will be a fixed target, and it will inevitably be hit.

In other words, if it is done well, and the "Tropical Pressure" has four minutes of safe time and will be sunk in the fifth minute, if the opponent has completed an ineffective shot.

"No, it has to be faster! I can only give you four and a half minutes. "At this time, Luo Yunxi has the decisiveness of a soldier and the demeanor of a general.

Lao Qiu's reply over there was not optimistic, "I have simulated it in the system just now, the pattern of this type of transport ship is more complicated, and the location of the cabin where the engine is not placed is not good, and you need to take a detour, and five minutes is indispensable." ”

Luo Yunxi frowned when he heard this, five minutes is absolutely unacceptable, in fact, even if four and a half minutes is still very dangerous for the "Tropical High Pressure", 30 seconds is not enough for them to sail far, there is still a great possibility of being hit by the opponent's fifth round of shelling.

She turned her gaze to the wreckage of the transport ship, watched Monica blow up the big hole to confuse the enemy, and instantly had an idea, "Old Qiu, prepare explosives!" We don't care what the layout of the transport ship is, how long will it take to blow up the bulkhead directly to pick up the goods? ”

Lao Qiu felt a sudden feeling when he heard this, "Haha, it's still a young man with a good brain, why didn't I think there would be this trick." It will take a little time to plant the explosives, but it will certainly be faster than before, and if I simulate it, four and a half minutes should be enough. ”

In a few moments, the system simulated the location and action time of the explosives, and if nothing went wrong, it would only take four minutes and thirteen seconds, leaving a margin of seventeen seconds for them. With a certain insurance factor, it is not easy to make mistakes in the busy.

Not far away, in space, two comet-class destroyers had already completed their U-turn and were heading in this direction, and along the way, they also shelled the shadow area where the "Tropical High Pressure" was located.

The battle starts from now on, Luo Yunxi must ensure that he can't be hit once before the port, otherwise the energy of the R particle shield will be insufficient at that time, and he will be sunk in the fourth round of artillery fire from the opponent, and he will not be able to wait for the fifth round at all.

She also let it go, piloting the high-speed ship as a mobile suit, flying out all kinds of unbelievable dodge maneuvers, and didn't dare to keep flying in a straight line.

But even so, as the "Tropical High Pressure" approached the wreckage of the transport ship little by little, their target became more and more easily captured by the other party, after all, there was a predicted route, unless Luo Yunxi never approached the transport ship.

In this way, before the "Tropical High Pressure" took overboard, it was finally hit by a shot, and the strength of the R particle shield was instantly knocked off.

Judging from the current situation, the fourth round of shelling is definitely not standing, and Luo Yunxi is once again facing a decision. The rest of the crew in the cockpit had already begun to convince her to retreat for the time being, and wait until the R-particle shield was fully charged for another impact.

But Luo Yunxi refused, "No, the other party's next shot may be the location of the wreckage of the transport ship." If we give up now, Monica is dead! If it doesn't hold up, we'll give up the engine and at least bring Monica back first. ”

Life is actually a gamble, we may not know whether a decision is right or wrong before we make it, only experience it will know right or wrong. And although the process of each bet we place will affect the final result, it may not be lost all at once. Only by insisting on the gamble and accumulating wins and defeats again and again, when life comes to an end, will we know whether we are winning or losing.

Since the "Tropical High Pressure" walked out of the meteorite belt, this gamble has begun, and every decision of Luo Yunxi is related to the ultimate success or failure. Judging by the current situation alone, it is unlikely that the third generation of the jump engine will be achieved. But if the goal is to save Monica, she must continue the gamble and not give up.

And gambling is such a thing, in the absence of dealer manipulation or rake, in the case of a zero-sum game between the two sides, the winner or loser must not be decided by one of them, unless one side of the stud. Luo Yunxi didn't plan to stud \ ha, she just wanted to at least rescue Monica.

So at this time, God favored, and luck turned to the side of the "Tropical High Pressure".

The two comet-class destroyers of the 9th Fleet were shooting by feeling and predicting, and no one knew where the "Tropical High Pressure" was in the shadow zone, and the energy sensors could not accurately capture the target. So when the high-speed ship was engaged in broadboarding, one of the UAC destroyers made a mistake in judgment and actually missed.

That's right, when the "Tropical Pressure" approached the wreckage of the transport ship, the dense R particles also covered the wreckage area, making it optically invisible. The destroyer's previous attention was entirely on the "Tropical Pressure", and its main gunner did not remember the location of the wreckage, but continued to estimate the advance attack according to the predicted route, resulting in the main gun grazing the wreckage and missing the location.

By the time he retrieved the system footage and retrieved the coordinates of the wreckage, it was too late. The previous loss of energy from the Tropic Pressure's R-particle shield was compensated for in this round of shelling.

The game of taking the chestnut in the fire is back to the original level.