Although I heard about Jira. Zulu is also a rarity in the current Zeon, but wait until the moon edge. Whiteside was still slightly startled when he sat in its cockpit.

A pale green laser film shot out of the screen of the panoramic cockpit, gently sweeping his whole body, and then the program process of comparing biological information appeared on the panoramic cockpit, and when all the items turned green and the words "Pilot-Registration-Confirmed" appeared, Yue Feng heard the sound of the main engine starting.

The screen of the panoramic cockpit lit up, and the Arms-Layer, which was originally in a lodging state, was also raised, Yue Feng gently put his hand up and shook it again, feeling that it was really the same as described by the veterans, and it was very comfortable to hold.

However, when that feeling of comfort was conveyed to his heart, a sudden sense of tension poured out of his heart, making Yue Feng tremble and get goosebumps.

Gvarkin's ejection channel is about to open, and as the second batch of MS ejected out, he will form a formation with 11 other aircraft to assist the leader of the formation in carrying out the key breakthrough mission.

The words "flagship", "key mission" and other words made Yue Feng nervous, staring at the armor cover that had not yet been opened, and at this time, the veteran who had given him cigarettes before took the communication in.

"Yo, show you something good." As the veteran spoke, Yue Feng found that the Zhou Tian screen of the panoramic cabin had already shown the scene of another MS that was ready, which should be their long plane.

"How's that, what do you think?" Veteran Zeon continued.

"I always feel that it's not a regular AMX-015, or that it doesn't feel like it's at all," Speaking of machinery, Yue Feng felt that the feeling of nervousness was slightly removed, "Although the appearance is similar, I think the things inside seem to be completely different, and 。。。。。。。。 ”

That girl, Yue Feng thought, but didn't say it.

"I'll show you something, it's all good things taken by the brothers of the maintenance class," the veteran smiled, and then several images that looked like they should have been taken from the maintenance bridge diagonally above jumped out, "This is the driver." ”

amber, shoulder-length hair; It should be said that the facial features that give a delicate and fragile impression are exquisite; And those turquoise eyes, I don't know why, Yue Feng always felt that those eyes were staring at him.

The uncomfortable feeling that Yue Feng felt that the tension and fear had disappeared, and all that was left was an impulse that could not be said to be disgust or unwillingness or something else。。。。。。

"New humans or something, hey, alas, I hope it won't be too unlucky to follow this little girl, the attack program has begun, good luck to you."

"Huh? Why bad luck? ”

"Because my name is stinky and long, and you'll be unlucky to remember it when you come back." With that, the Zeon veteran put down his mask and cut off the communication.

Really... Yue Feng smiled and shook his head.

The armor cover of Gvarkin's sortie ejection channel opened quickly, and at this time, Yuefeng's ears heard a confirmation sound of the departure of the leader of the long plane:

"Snow-White-One, strike." A smooth and calm female voice.

But why didn't he say his name, Yue Feng frowned.

"Javilyn. Chabtrian, Dwarf-Two, Strike! ”

"Karen. Boardman, Dwarf-Three, Strike! ”

From the corner of the panoramic screen captures the flame of Dwarf-Three's thruster, the Moonfront. Whiteside gripped the joystick.

"Moon Front. Whiteside, Dwarf-Four, Shipper! ”

The countdown is exactly to zero, and the electromagnetic spark emitted by the catapult will be like exerting the G-force of the meat torn off the bone frame on Yue Feng's body, and the distance on the deck is instantly over, and after a long time of training, Yue Feng reflexively stepped on the pedal.

"Flying!!" The strange excitement brought by G-force and the excitement of the first battle made Yue Feng roar.

The light dragged by the surrounding fleets, especially the mobile suits that ejected from Zaft's giant air carrier Gondwana, flashed in his eyes, and less than two seconds later, Moon Feng found himself in the void.

Unlike what I saw before the war, the cluster of mobile suits that seemed dense and tall at that time seemed to be only an insignificant light in the dark void, and it was nothing compared to starlight; There will soon be hostility under his feet and around him, thinking so, Yue Feng shuddered again.

"Dwarf-Two announces the first wave of aircraft, the whole aircraft is heading for WP1, formation gamma, dominating attitude and relative speed." Although he was not a long plane, but he was the leader of the team, the voice of Captain Chabutrian sounded in Yue Feng's ears, and Yue Feng immediately stepped on the pedal and asked Jira. Zulu used nearly twice the weight of his artillery equipment when carrying a beam assault rifle.

The first wave of MSs quickly formed an arrow-shaped formation, then filled up with speed, and when all the MSs in the squad were in position, the formation of 13 MSs turned a corner and began to pounce on the intended target.

After an unknown amount of time, when Yue Feng's nerves began to gradually relax as he brushed the edge of the blazing main battlefield, the female voice that had only been heard once sounded again:

"Snow-White-One, 15 seconds before the attack, all planes, in position."

Yue Feng was a little scrambled to start the AMBAC maneuver, with the other two Gilas. Zulu flew to the right of the somewhat strange MS and took up a defensive formation.

Yue Feng gently adjusted the line of fire of the fire, so that it could cooperate with the line of fire of friendly aircraft, so that once there were many targets attacking, there would be a crossfire line to force the enemy aircraft to retreat or slow down.

What the hell is the leader of the team going to do, Yue Feng, who was thinking like this, skimmed the corner of the screen from time to time, and the four things on the back and ribs of the MS that he defined as "weird" finally peeled off, and then the fire of the thruster burst out, first slowly moving away, and then flying forward quickly.

What's that, a large range of anti-personnel missiles? But that's not the case。。。。。 Yue Feng, who was thinking like this, suddenly felt in a trance, it felt like a sober person entering the realm of drunkenness in an instant, and he felt that his "consciousness" was quickly pulled and rushed to the distance in the void.

The girl with amber hair was closing her eyes tightly, and she bit her lip gently, the feeling of "pulling" or "tearing" made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't pay much attention to it, because it was something she was good at, and something better than all the other "kind".

Carefully distributing her "perceptual consciousness" to each individual, and then connecting each one with a "hostility", as accurate as a waiter in a restaurant, the girl completed her work with precision, until she no longer felt "hostile" to her own consciousness.

A full 218 kilometers away from the girl and her steel armor is the 18th Lunar Garrison of the "Outsiders", although they have already obtained the results of the high-power scan of the base, but the distance of nearly 200 kilometers is not the distance of the MS, even if they launch an offensive with ultra-long-range weapons, they have time to deal with it.

But...

“Funnel。” The girl spat out murderous words.

Sixty-four floating cannons flew out of the four mother planes with their own motors and propellants, and swooped down on their targets like a swarm of killer whales on a hunt.

Moon Front. The battle of Whiteside's squad began in the light of the fire fired from the floating cannon.