Volume 11 The Warriors Who Believe in Innovation Chapter 57 The Children of War (9) The Wrong Trajectory

Shangguan Ling could feel that just now, something suddenly broke into the ocean of brain quantum waves, and some kind of cold burning battle intent was projected. She didn't see the enemy, but she knew that it wasn't an illusion--- there were some definite objects with mass, and they were rushing towards the battleship with enough memories and killing intent to make her creep. The guy emitted a heavy aura that pierced through the insulation layer and armor of the GN particles, sending the murderous aura straight in.

But how could it be, how could he be in such a place!!

The same question is held here is Mirena, her fists clenched, tears about to burst out of her eyes--- she can't forget this feeling, this awl-like murderous aura, it is with this murderous aura, that scorching particle beam burns her mother out of the world! But how so...

Even though the filter material that prevents glare impact did work when the power was applied, the shock of the GN force field of the Miga particle beam impact exploded in an instant, staining the window into an area where it was impossible to look directly, robbing the bridge of the view. After reluctantly pushing the door in, the emperor who immediately climbed onto the back of the captain's chair shouted with all his strength: "Report the situation!" ”

"Under constant sniping! Just now, when I was ejecting a mobile suit before closing the GN force field, the left catapult was attacked and it was broken! ”

Looking at the information displayed on the console, Lasse responded with a roar. A bird's-eye view of the ship's hull projected on the screen panel in front of him flashed red on the damaged parts of the attack. Faced with the fact that his own ship had been disabled, the emperor shook his head, he didn't have time to feel nostalgic, in the space war, in fact, it was only a matter of a moment to fall into darkness, which was nothing. Thinking like this, he put on the helmet of the space suit tightly, and the emperor raised his voice and ordered: "Milena, confirm the damage, Lasse concentrates on steering the steer, and head for EZ-37D!" ”

"The wreckage there is denser, and the anti-aircraft missiles will not be able to attack effectively!"

Although Lasse was acting according to the emperor's orders, he still raised doubts, the course designated by the tactical forecaster was covered with wreckage, and the enemy who came to attack was dancing like a black death butterfly, which had already brought great difficulties to the attack of GN missiles and main guns, and if he rushed into the dense wreckage zone, it would be true...

"Rush in and open a barrage around me...

No longer doubting the Emperor's orders, the Russe manoeuvre plunged headlong into the denser channel of wreckage, and Ptolemy turned into a furious needle, a storm of debris with its main guns and dense GN missiles turning the surrounding wreckage into shards. There is actually only one fuselage that penetrates the extreme distance of the battleship's air defense circle. The remaining five planes stayed outside the air defense circle, and it seemed that they had made up their minds to be a good spectator. It was precisely because of this that the rainstorm of wreckage, which was ineffective against Ptolemy's protection with the GN force field, seemed to have temporarily deprived the enemy plane of its sight and attack. Looking up at the picture--- what kind of enemy, the emperor who said this in his heart fixed the buckle on his back.

But it was really a tricky enemy, and the friendly mechs that were matched with the battle were not mass-produced, and Dior and Cattorou, who were instantly ejected with the remaining catapults, failed to fully catch up with the enemy's movements. After the intensity of the rain of the wreckage weakened, the enemy plane quickly mixed into the heat source of the debris again, and flashed lightly into the inside of the barrage released by Ptolemy. What a clever trick - no, this should not be a human skill--- the mobile suit danced in the torrent of wreckage, and attacked Ptolemy one after another.

"Who the hell is it?" The next moment after the unconscious murmuring, I don't know how many times the shock hit Ptolemy's bridge again. The hull shook several meters in amplitude, and the lateral G-force acted on the body fixed to the captain's seat, and the emperor bit his lip. It is impossible for a single machine to break through Ptolemy's defensive force field, and her own mobile suit is in an advantageous position, and the opponent's intentions are incomprehensible to her.

But when Mirena's signal representing the enemy plane was turned on, the Emperor's attention shifted for a moment. It was only with great difficulty that the unidentified photographs captured by the highest precision optical sensors were retouched through CG; At the same time, the two-sided diagram of the body and various data were also displayed, and the emperor suddenly took a breath of cold air. The cleanliness of the Federation and the lines of Zeon, the one-eyed head, and the composite module that resembles twisted wings on its back, the color of its body is hellish black and fiery red

β€œSchicksal?! The mech must have been sent to Anaheim to disintegrate... ”

The emperor, who swallowed a mouthful of spit, whispered in a trembling voice. Sensing the uneasy stirring of the air, Milena's subconscious parroted repeated, "Schicksal...?"

"The mobile suit that guy rode in World War I became famous, rumored to be a guy who fought for the first time, defeated Ali with the power of one machine. Al. Shacheth, Milena didn't happen to be there at the time, and she didn't observe the whole battle... But how did the Schicksal, which only existed as a testing machine, supposed to be sent to Anaheim to disintegrate in order to recover the induction frame? ”

Suddenly opening her eyes closed by hatred and fear, Milena looked at the emperor: "I heard about it later... That battle, speaking of which, that kind of dancing-like assault, was what became famous at that time. ”

It's a tumultuous battle called "Red Comet Reappearance", but ... ”

But that guy can't be here, it's impossible to be hostile to the heavens, but... However, what flew like a phantom was the body he had piloted, and what was transmitted from the void was the murderous aura that had caused the entire celestial beings to fall into grief for a while. Arlando. Barkina, although it was because of a misunderstanding, but it was indeed the guy who had killed his mother with his own hands, why did he appear here... Milena almost bit her lip to bleed.

But a new tweet from the sensor diverted Milena's attention--- a large area of diffused Minovsky particles was rapidly approaching, and it was an MS-level diffusion source!

The main thruster in the shoulder blade position spews fire, specially fitted Chad. Doga, no, it should be said that it is a specialized type, and it is no longer possible to see that the MS of the original form of the Duojia at Chacha is rising in an almost vertical trajectory. Although it is a new body, it is impossible to achieve 100% strength, but the overall feeling is not very bad. Facing the accelerated gravity that was pressed down from above, the hardener who had strengthened his heart and lungs for the battle completed his mental assessment in less than two seconds, and then turned the body of the battleship, which had risen several kilometers away from the wreckage, to the front. The vector spout turned, and the MS, which turned into a jet of light, sped forward.

The number of missiles fired from the enemy's mothership and approaching that battleship Ptolemy... Twenty rounds? In addition to oppressing the senses, the swarming missile swarm also seems to symbolize that the enemy wants to break Ptolemy's defenses, and that guy... The new Zeon's augmenter shook his head and pushed the distractions out of his mind, then focused his consciousness on the perceptual field of view linked to the psychic device. One, two, three... After capturing the straightforward missile fluctuations and reading its orbit, the lofty battle spirit turned into words and gushed out:

"Go, float cannon !!"

It looked like the back shoulders suddenly bulged, and the Gnacuri with the built-in shoulders and a dozen floating cannons mounted on the legs flew out at once. Sensing waves from the transmitter, the small induction turrets each flew out of a disorderly trajectory towards the target, and K59's consciousness flew into the void with them. The missile swarm is gradually closing the distance, and the warhead structure of the dropped propelled rocket can already be clearly perceived! After a moment of what seemed like an infinite point, the front end of the floating cannon integrated with K59's consciousness erupted with Miga particle bullets, and the scorching vortex of light continued to bloom within his perceptual vision.

All of this immediately turned into a reality in front of his eyes, stimulating K59's vision, and the exploding fireball swelled.

"It doesn't matter who you are, but with the induction wave that the captain thinks like this, you can prepare for me to explain, Chen, Kotaro, let's go!"

"It really wasn't them... But who could it be, and where was he!!? The Emperor who had received support first took a breath, and then he was once again driven into the cold abyss by his own thoughts.