"Impossible, Celestial?! You actually invited the celestials to this meeting? Guo Zhouyi watched the battleship that scattered the light of green particles fall from the sky, and after being shocked for a long time, he shook his head sharply and questioned Gao Yun, but found that the general of the Federation had quietly left while he was in a daze.

Guo Zhouyi's suddenly twisted gaze met Gao Long's gaze that was left in place, and the two of them read the shock of unknowingness from each other's eyes at the same time, and then the two of them turned to Ouyang Ying who was still lying on the beach chair at the same time.

"When was the last time you looked up at the starry sky, if you pay too much attention to the ground, your soul will be bound by gravity, and the elite of the Federation's garrison is just that, and the young marshal of Zeon is actually in this state," Ouyang Ying finally sat up, "Don't worry, the answer will come soon, that warship is here with the latest news, you see." ”

After speaking, Ouyang Ying pointed to the sky, Guo Zhouyi raised his eyes and looked up, and after carefully looking at the Celestial Battleship for a while, he found that there were three small MS-level figures radiating particles above the battleship, and the Celestial Battleship was obviously emitting black smoke.

Someone wounded them?! Who the hell?! The Federalists let them down, so it can't be that the Federalists wounded them... Zaft... Zeon... Colonial homemade... No, no, no, it's all impossible?!

"The ship was towed down... Gao Long said as he handed the sunglasses he had just taken off to Guo Zhouyi.

Guo Zhouyi put on his sunglasses and looked again, and sure enough, he saw that the three GundamType seemed to be dragging the battleship, slowing down Ptolemy's descent.

Ptolemy was really falling, and ...

The sense of uneasiness gradually surged up in Guo Zhouyi's heart, why didn't he notice it, why didn't he feel the special pilots of the celestials, why didn't he feel the sense of brain quantum wave invading the induction wave at all, what happened?!

Guo Zhouyi's chaotic thoughts were disrupted by the loud noise caused by the explosive signal flare in the sky--- a loud signal flare used for international rescue!

"Captain Gao Long, Identification Number - Alpha, Delta, Charlie, 177891, Tango, I need a car to transport me to the Hawaiian Army Command, send to my coordinates immediately, now! Bakinadazo of Zeon is with me, and I will inform the command as well! After Gao Long called the command headquarters through his personal terminal, he nodded to Guo Zhouyi.

Guo Zhouyi nodded helplessly in return, and then turned his gaze to the direction of Ptolemy's fall, he could only wait, damn it!

"Anything can happen on emergency combat readiness duty in Hawaii, and I thought I could lie on the beach and eat my seafood in peace," Mottger. Esparta used the on-board radar to lock on to the falling Ptolemy, "But it's still really a bit of a bad relationship with this ship, I fought it when I was in Orb, right?" Espartan Two? ”

"I'm starting to think that the decision to move us here for security work means something," replied the driver, a slightly tired voice from the cockpit of Tauras, with the call sign Spartan II. ”

"You still haven't recovered from that strange burnout of yours, but let's do the mission, this is Moteg of the Earth Federation Army. Captain Esparta, call the Ptolemy, a battleship belonging to the Celestial Organization, report your status, I have received an order to guide you to land, please report your status, damn, is the concentration of GN particles so high. After trying to call a few times, Mottge found that it was all static.

"This is Lokon, to which the celestials belong. Stratos, the situation is urgent! Ptolemy is in a badly damaged state, unable to establish a direct communication channel, our Trans-Am time limit has passed, particle storage and body metal fatigue are approaching the limit, please prepare rescue troops on the surface of the ocean at once, please prepare rescue troops on the surface of the ocean at once! "After establishing a communication connection at an extremely close distance, Lockon. Stratos immediately sent an emergency distress signal.

"Sounds like you're on a mission for the Federal Army, Mottger, and I'm getting more and more convinced that you're going to have a free dinner tonight." Lovell. Garros threw this to his partner before turning the nose down.

"I wish I had invited you to dinner," Motger. Esparta smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Celestials, the Federation Army has deployed a rapid reaction fleet on the ocean, just below the diagonal, can you see it?" Please try to adjust the angle of the fall! ”

"Lasse, Miss Huang, is it still possible to adjust to the Federation's ocean fleet?" Locoon found the Federation Rapid Reaction Fleet that had begun to disperse through the high-performance optical lens used for sniping, and hurriedly connected to the bridge, several mobile suits had reached the limit, slowing down Ptolemy's descent had consumed their particle stock, and it was impossible to help the battleship adjust its attitude, only to hope for the repair of the battleship itself.

"Try your best, you can't give up until the end, but, Milena, go to the escape pod, Lokon, and be ready to abandon the ship, once you find that the battleship cannot land safely, you must make sure that..." The voice of the Celestial tactical forecaster revealed deep helplessness.

"Don't, Milena doesn't have a mother anymore, don't lose her father and everyone again! Just get the information out there! Milena cried out.

"Now we have to save the body with GN attack weapons as much as possible, and prepare to shoot all the Gundams on board, so that it will be easier for the Federation to salvage... Ignoring Mirena's cries, the emperor's face was only sad and persistent.

Ptolemy persistently fell towards the ocean, and the temporary command post of the Federation Army was in chaos; The flagship of the Federal Rapid Reaction Fleet pulls. On the bridge of Keim, Brad. Noah frowned: even if all the MSs who could have had time to dispatch had already taken to the air on the Minovsky jet to help the falling battleship, it was too late, the speed of the fall was too fast!

In Ptolemy's medical room, several unconscious Gundam pilots were lying in the violently vibrating medical cabin, and the doctors of the Celestial People were holding the hatch cover of the medical cabin that was lying in it for a moment in despair--- if Trans-Am-Burst could be launched now, maybe there would be a way...

"Let's get ready for the salvage search and rescue team." Brad. Noah watched as several Minovsky jets rapidly shortened the distance between them and Ptolemy, but still couldn't catch up, and gave an order to the adjutant bitterly.

"At 8 o'clock, at a height of 8000, the GN particle diffusion field of the mobile suit level is approaching at high speed, complex!" Pull. Kem's radar control suddenly reported loudly.

"A large number of unidentified mobile suits are approaching, and they are rapidly decreasing in altitude, 7500, 6800, and going straight below the ship! Expected contact time of 30 seconds! Milena also reported loudly with tears in her eyes.

"That's A-Laws?! No, that's not the A-Laws livery and emblem! Where the hell are the troops?! "Lockon was surprised to find through the optical sight that the 24 MSs approaching like a cloud of fire radiating GN particles were not painted with the insignia of A-Laws, nor were they the military insignia of the Federation--- a huge skull, which was divided into two halves by a figure similar to the letter I, half of which appeared to be a flesh-and-blood human face, and generally a skeleton-like outline.

"The Immortals of the 8492 Independent Rapid Reaction Force of the Earth Federation Army have informed the Celestial Organization that we are about to carry out a rescue operation against your unit, please turn on all remaining thrusters at the same time as we instruct.

"Understood." Time was pressing, and Lockon didn't have time to ask, but the suspicion couldn't dissipate from the bottom of his heart: maybe the badge he hadn't seen did belong to this immortal, but the mark on the shoulder was clearly the emblem of ---Nordic Technology (NET), one of the favorite contractors of the Federation Army recently, could it be the armament of the consortium?

"It's the first time I've seen this unit, Commander," Adjutant Brad sighed meaningfully, then turned to Brad and waved the data terminal in his hand, which showed that the identification signal of this force had indeed been verified by the federal system, "Another independent rapid reaction force formed by the Federation, the so-called rumors of fighting poison with poison seem to be true... ”

"Now it's good to be frank and happy that the Celestial Organization's warship has been saved, after all, there will be very important information above." Brad. Noah looked at Ptolemy, who had already entered a safe speed because the 24 MSs had turned on Trans-AM at once, and smiled.

Is the mysterious army contracted by Nordic science and technology?,Because of Zaft's independent brigade, all the formation is an "outsider" attack fast reaction team.,There are bad rumors.。。。