Although it is a battle in the field of vision, in the universe, the situation becomes completely different; Both sides are moving at high speed at a speed of several kilometers per second, using sensors that are still slightly effective within 20 kilometers to capture enemy planes, and desperately go around the opponent's dead end to shoot at more than ten kilometers.

But the guy in front of him seemed to be completely different, more skilled than he had to do, and several times, even though the "outsider" troops had forced him into the trough and sluggish area of quality control, he still flashed several shots from the beam gun.

It looks like those new humans, and I have such doubts in my heart, and I have participated in "Yajin." Dewey's veteran of the offensive and defensive battles, Tim. Rod Gris led the team to slowly advance towards the warring universe filled with tracer bullets and beam scratches.

"What the hell is that!!" Kotaro Yokoyama shouted at the communicator, which was impossible for anyone to hear, and kept pulling the trigger to vent his panic. He himself can be regarded as an elite pilot of the "outsiders" who participated in the "Pandora Revolution", unlike those who dropped bombs, he himself participated in real MS battles, but the guy in front of him was completely different.

Occasionally illuminated by a beam of light, he proudly captured the other person's visual pattern, completely simulating the human form, with the blinding V-shaped blade-like antenna on his forehead.

"Gundam?!"

The driver in the battle didn't have time to think more, so Yokoyama had to accept the reality in front of him first, and the form that he only saw in an instant disappeared in front of him again.

"Fucking gone again?!"

Above, up, down, left and right, the eight MSs that surrounded the enemy planes in a spherical formation shot out beams that were staggered in three dimensions, but the red Gundam had already rushed out of the killing array when it was fired, moved several kilometers away, and watched them with gloomy eyes under the V-shaped antenna.

It's like teleportation, but it's not, it's just a maneuver at super high speed and then almost instantaneous stopping, which fools the human eye with insufficient dynamic vision, and the gaze can't catch up, and I don't have the ability to catch the breath.

It's not the reinforcement man, it's Kira. Yamato's level adjuster, otherwise, that kind of ultra-high-speed maneuver, no one's body can withstand it, and it can't be something that ordinary elites can do at that kind of high speed.

Encountering the enemy's "ghost card", Yokoyama bit his lip, but his own side has a magic weapon to win, and his "characteristics" are enough to use a lot of tactics that ordinary drivers dare not use, and the core of this tactic; Twisting the throttle valve hard, Kotaro Yokoyama's MS rushed towards the enemy plane with the maximum tactics of his own aircraft.

The same move was made by 5 other MSs.

Encircling the enemy with a suicidal assault to create panic, and then attacking by two "Flying Wolves" carrying wire-controlled guns ambushed around the enemy, this is a tactic that has been practiced early in the morning; But Kotaro Yokoyama's thoughts completely disappeared when they really approached the enemy plane, and the other side maintained a slow maneuver, but when the line control gun had just entered the attack position...

The relative distance is not even 5 kilometers, maybe only less than 3 kilometers, which is almost no flight time for a sub-light speed Miga particle bullet, but the other party still flashed! It was as if it had seen the timing of the shot, and the red "Gundam" turned sideways through the gap in the wire control gun's fire net, and it even grabbed a wire gun, ripped it off, and threw it at one of its comrades!

A little fear had just sprung up in his heart, and the red body had once again fully opened the thrusters on its legs and back, and flew in front of the warrior piloted by Kotaro Yokoyama at a high speed that was impossible for a normal person to control; Facing the terrifying eyes under the V-shaped antenna closely, Yokoyama let out a cry of despair that was worse than the fear of death for a moment, and then the next, he was engulfed by the dancing blade of light.

Is that really Gundam, maybe it is, Tim. Rod Gris looked at MS, who was biting at his allies like a roaring lone wolf, and felt a little trance in his heart; It's been in Kira. Yamato and Aslan. Fighting an enemy like Sara made their nerves relax to a level, and the other party was also piloting the "Gundam", but fighting those two people was like a blessing on the battlefield.

Because as long as you don't move, you won't die, and many drivers in the later stage simply choose to stand still in an instant to provide the other party with a chance to shoot, hmph, from this point of view, Kira. Yamato's lethality is really not small; But the MS in front of you seems to be the essential side of the "Gundam" thing--- a powerful killing weapon, but it also has a trump card on its own.

"Captain Barreru, are we ready to come forward and fight."

"Well, let's go ahead and annihilate the last hope of the Klein faction." Receiving the words of his own essence, the wave-like blonde hair jumped lightly, and the voice that was not filtered by the helmet sounded dullly.

Along with these words were several large mobile weapons stripped from their backs, and unlike floating cannons that could attack beyond visual range, the dragoon system finally found a place to use within visual range.

Will it really be useful, even if it is a new type of dragoon system, but just now the other party's means of dealing with this small floating armament, Tim muttered; However, it is not that there is no chance of victory, the opponent has no shooting weapons, maybe there will be some Vulcan cannon fire, but it is not enough to pose a threat to the MS piloted by himself, if the shooting power of the new dragoon is really enough, then it is possible to win by encircling the enemy aircraft that has consumed a lot of fuel.

A veteran with a different name like "Blood Swallow" squinted his eyes and looked at the battlefield in front of him, and came to the above conclusion after carefully estimating the strength of the other party, and he also had a killer feature.

The heart pounded like a million steam hammers, Sarah. Cecil felt the cold liquid squirt out of his nose but was quickly sucked away, this is simply a murderous body, he who has taken drugs to protect his heart and lungs is still like this, if it was an ordinary driver to manipulate it, he would probably be dead by now.

But Lux, who has always put her life first. Klein, the Speaker whom she respects, would create such a body that completely ignores the driver, is it true that she is talking about repentance.

The sudden impact from behind made Sarah's thoughts disappear.

The body that had disarmed the mirage system kicked the red "Gundam" hard from behind, colliding it with a large chunk of the debris of the colony satellite.

Cut, although the new mirage system is much easier to use, but the opponent's astonishing reaction speed and the limitations of the energy weapons carried by the opponent make his teammates only kick once, which makes Tim very disdainful, if Rosalyn can pull out the beam saber just now, this battle is over.

The dragoons had already surrounded, and the battle should be over, looking at the red MS floating there that seemed to be unable to make high-speed maneuvers anymore, Tim was even more determined in his thoughts--- the other party had run out of gas, and it was estimated that it was the last daredevil, Kira. Yamato is not here, no one can fight like the one just now, it must be at the cost of their lives.

But that's the battlefield, Tim. Rod Gris didn't even sigh.

I didn't do anything, Plant didn't get out of danger, the Speaker didn't get out of danger, the girl who slept like the sun didn't get out of danger either, I left the Independent Brigade, I left Captain Yamato, I left Captain Eelsman, and I fell to this point, I couldn't meet so many expectations.

[Use your time, give the Plant a little time, give the world a little time]

Time...

Sara who recited these two words silently. Cecil felt a "craze" begin to surge in his body, and this craze drove the blood that had been coagulated by remorse and self-reproach to rush to the top of his head, chrysalis around his eyes.

WITH MY TIME, FOR MORE ...

Blood-red lines, in a strange way, bloomed in both eyes.

[In the world of rust and death, green vitality... 】

There was a knock on the hands and feet, and the shape of the cockpit was changing rapidly, ready to fix the driver's body.

But why so slow, Sarah. Cecil looked at the world around him and felt that the air had become viscous and his body was burning as if it were about to burst, but slowly!

Everything is slow!

I could see the beam of light coming out of the void slowly, little by little; You can see the slow, grid-by-box closing bolts!

"I can see 。。。。。。。!!!"