Volume VII Neutral Nation, Third Battle of Orb Cleared
Closing his eyes that had barely stopped the bleeding but were still in pain, Guo Zhouyi exhaled calmly, Nanayi, who had just been reluctantly extracted from the sea of memories by him. Director Miguel's previous helpless guidance was gone, and the dark water quickly overwhelmed him, and a transparent and cool silence fell on the young Newtype.
I won't let you hurt her, I won't let you hurt the "light" in my heartγγγγγγ
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"Bakina, trainee, release the floating cannon."
"Yes." Guo Zhouyi, who was at the bottom of the trainees, closed his eyes, and after a few twitches on his face, the six floating cannons used for training finally flew out in a swaying manner.
"Look at him like that, it's like dry stool." Vicious words came from behind Nanayi, and although the voice was low, it was still caught by the director of the New Anthropology Research Institute, who was mentally focused.
But Nanayi didn't stop it, for the few intensifiers behind her who received drugs and instruments every day, it was also necessary to let them vent, and they had a reason to vent--- this one who did not accept any drugs and instruments to strengthen, and the "all-natural" Newtype recommended by her coach actually didn't do as well as a strengthened person who came in around, who is to blame?
And, Nanayi. Miguel's original meaning was to become Arlando through this. Bakina's Newtype is higher than strengthening people's ability to arouse the "inferiority" in the hearts of the strengthened people, so that this emotion can be transformed into combat effectiveness, and the result is good now, Newtype is sometimes quite inferior, and the strengthening people have found self-confidence.
It's disgusting, it's a shame that the colonel gave him the surname that the colonel himself used to use, and that's all he can do, Nanayi shook her head, grabbed the microphone again, and said:
"Now, give the attack order to the floating cannon, asking for a difficulty factor of 3."
Of the 10 levels of attack difficulty, 3 is the easiest, requiring only the floating cannon to be able to attack from the four basic directions of up, down, left and right and then do directional attacks.
But what made Nanayi almost roar was that Guo Zhouyi couldn't do it well, 6 floating cannons around the target like an old lady who had drunk too much and then didn't move, and "twitched" a few times from time to time------ turning into an old lady who had drunk too much and fell.
Hell, the blonde beauty punched the chair handle, and the linkage between this guy's brainwave and the sensing device was extremely poor, could it be γγγγγγ No, but why did the two reinforcements who were also "outsiders" do so well?
"That's the end of it, come back!"
Guo Zhouyi's embarrassing flight back, Nanayi's angry shouting, should be regarded as the rejection of his comrades-in-arms, it was the most difficult day.
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But this time is different, Guo Zhouyi's mind is no longer pitch black, nor is it a vague shadow like a fog representing the target, but many, many points that seem to be arranged together in an orderly manner, and there are 32 points of light that extend towards those points, drawing a trajectory.
Let those points of light with their own killing intent be scattered in the middle of the group of points that rushed towards his "light", Guo Zhouyi gave an order:
"Shred them, floating missiles!"
The Big Swan float missile, which had burst into the clouds, received a clear order, and happily detonated the warhead, and the fragments of steel balls and Type 8 shells were scattered towards the group of missiles that began to dive, and the clouds suddenly turned red as if there were gods lighting a fire on them for cooking.
The simple version of the federal army's missile attack with iron balls in the water was largely neutralized.
When the alarm sounded in Obu, Guo Zhouyi had already rushed to the underground Gnaku, which served as the front end of the temporary maintenance plant, and when he arrived there, Lieutenant Haruman, who was older than him but was acting as the head of maintenance, said something that made his heart surge:
"Sure enough, it's really here, so our more than two hours of crazy rush work can be regarded as worthwhile."
She didn't stop me, she didn't even mean to stop me.
"The head is with Jira. Zulu's spare parts have finally been repaired, and we've temporarily fixed one for you with the antenna of the induction device... β
Guo Zhouyi looked up and found that the thunder was on top of a Zagu head with an antenna on his head.
"We reluctantly repaired one hand, fixed the shield on it, don't think about the tomahawk, the camouflage balloon was also taken out, a few more grenades were placed, the shotgun was stuck on the outside of the shield, that is to say, don't think about the preparation magazine, the other hand is really no way, so, I had to connect the standard Mega particle cannon directly, the energy should be there if it is with the help of the stock of particle suspension devices, and there are 5 rounds of energy ammunition to ensure high-power shooting, and the floating missiles have been linked with the induction device, As long as the launch box is erected, you can shoot, well, you can use it as a turret. β
"Thank you." Thanks to the fact that he didn't take off his pilot's suit during the treatment just now, Guo Zhouyi stood on the elevator and went straight to the cockpit after thanking Haruman.
After the plane left the station, the first sight he saw was the rapid rise of the Federation's missile swarm, and he did not hesitate to give the order to attack 32 of the 36 of the 6 floating missile bays fixed on the three rocket launchers.
"You're finally here, watch out!" Harman dodged the remaining scattered missiles, she didn't intend to waste ammunition, nor did she intend to be tender, the reaction wave blowing from behind had already told her everything she wanted to know, and there was time to say it with her mouth after she had survived this time.
He really γγγγγ, though. Is it the two sensing frames that are doing the trick, why is it hindering his play when he wears it on his body, and now he fills in the body, but anyway, controlling 32 floating missiles at a time and controlling the explosion point so accurately, it is very difficult to even think about it, thinking of this, Harman finally felt that for the first time since the start of the battle of Orb, she was a little happy.
But K59 froze, Arlando. The induction wave emitted by Ensign Barkina also blew through his "body", and he clearly felt the message contained in that "wind-------- not let them hurt you--- my "light".
How do you feel that Ensign Bakina is more like a fortifier than me, fighting for the sake of "light", just like a fortifier needs a "masterγγγγγγγγ Belch.......
Strengthen people, am I not strengthening people, my "light"...
People must establish contact with the outside world and others, and they can suck in the light of all kinds of people, not the expansion of assimilation, which is sometimes a characteristic of the new human race, so why can't I find a little "light" as an empowered person, and why can I still fight without a "Master"?!
The color in the eyes of the Zeon Reinforcement of the Desert, who had been brought into logic by the resonance of the new humans, quickly faded, and all that remained was a dark void in which no light shone into it, and no light seeped out of it.
At the same time, on the side of the Federation, Tellez. Keshurinada and Bled. Noah was looking at the man in front of him who was still stubbornly wearing the white coat of a scientific researcher despite the harsh weather conditions and the coming of the battle, and then the expressions of the two were surprisingly the same--- both of them were disgusted.
"So, two sir, can we also start?" The white coat helped his glasses, and by the way, he also helped his greasy parted head, which made Liti, who was standing behind Tellez. Ann suddenly felt the urge to pull out a gun and shoot the man.
"Well, Director Loren, although we have a mutually beneficial relationship, and you have a relationship with the upper echelons of the Federation, but," Lyttie. Ann saw that Tellez's fingers drew two circles, so she stepped forward, stared at the Loren director, and said coldly, "Please don't forget, take OZ and Langde." The combined influence of the Bell team, the director of the Augusta Institute, we can still change it as we want, and seriously, you're not a genius, just a crazy scientist who grabs a lot of them. β
"You can be skeptical of her words, although my personal advice is not to do that." Telles raised his hand and made a gesture of please.
Augusta's current director hurriedly withdrew.
"This really embarrass you as an upright martial artist," Telles turned his chair and looked at Brad with a little apology. Noah, "To be honest, I've heard of some of Augusta's actions, and I've done a lot of great things in the past two years. β
"There's no way," Brad's face is now like the softest eraser, completely shaped by the water of thoughts gushing out of his heart, and now there is helplessness written on that face, "There are too many benefits mixed in it, the Federation can't let go of the opportunity, even if it's only a 1% possibility, for the sake of Samuel radar and the opportunity to revive the attention of the big ship and the giant cannon, the adults above will also spare no effort, not to mention that Augusta has submitted conclusive evidence... β
"So Captain Amuro, uh, no, it's the Lieutenant Colonel who came along, isn't it?"
"Even the White Wild Dogs, who were on guard in Australia, were almost brought in." Brad smiled wryly.
Telles also threw out a rather helpless smile.
"Lala. Shin reproduces "Ah," data that can match the most original NT data! "Ah, "breakthrough in research," Ah, Brad. Noah's mind was torn over and over again that the letter of intent from New Zeon was like a sales offer, what did Char want to cover up with this this time?
"MRX---999, the sortie is ready to be completed, please give permission to attack!"
Alas, Brad sighed, still grabbed the phone:
"MRX---999, which allows sorties, attacks are carried out according to a predetermined plan; The 1st to 20th MS squadrons pinned down the enemy according to the predetermined plan, and the engineering units continued to speed up their operations. β
Two scarlet electronic eyes began to float from the pitch-black sea, bringing up large bubbles, in the frightened sight of the Federation soldiers, sticking out of the sea was a pair of arms with three sharp claws, and then the steel body that emerged with a bullet (tan) bullet (dan) after the processing of the arc, the huge body made the Federation soldiers who saw this scene think of the pharaoh's coffin with a face, but the cold face grew on the back of a fierce killer whale.
However, in the next moment, the giant floating from the abyss ignited six improvised jet rockets, set off fog and water waves to slowly lift his body out of the water, and at the moment of leaving sleep, a total of 3 sets of Minovsky* on his feet and back began to create an I force field, which quietly suspended above the ocean.
The claws of steel turned to his side, making the image of the Abyss Giant look a little like a dragon just pounced on its prey, and in this image, the huge mobile weapon began to shoot towards Orb.
"MRX---999, Iapertos, on a set mission." An ominous voice came from under the mask of the driver's suit that dressed the driver like a black ghost.