It's amazing that I've only been traumatized to this extent.

Lear endured a severe headache and began to examine the body, which he described as trauma of this magnitude when he lost a hand and almost caused the thruster to crash, in a sense really optimistic.

If the attack had caused the thermonuclear engine or the nuclear bomb on his back to detonate, he would have died.

If it were in a novel, would I be the kind of person who is like the main character?

Definitely won't die until the end of the story, guy like that.

He laughed at himself as he began to check the camera.

Fortunately, the trajectory of Gabresky's attack was also unstable, and only one of the two missiles actually hit the target, without which he would never have survived.

Or maybe he was driving not a thunderbolt, but an ordinary Zagu, who was probably dead.

Gratitude to Daddy came back to my heart.

The shield has been completely abolished, and half of the shoulder shield and arm have disappeared together, but fortunately, the thruster is miraculously not damaged, which is good, as long as the thruster still has power in the universe, although the hands and feet are also important, but not as important as the thruster.

That Federation pilot is really powerful, compared to the resentment of almost being killed by the other party, Lear began to feel the strength of the other party, not only the technology, but also the reaction speed of the emergency response and the decisive ability to make decisions on the spot, a great guy.

But I'm still wandering around, so confident I'm dead? Or is it to make sure I'm really dead?

No matter.

Thunder Light began to accelerate, and the second round of the chase was about to begin.

Speaking of which, I got a crash with the advantage of the air, but I was almost knocked down, compared to those true aces who came up with four or five crashes and broke a hundred in half a year, I seem to have a bit of a bad record, Lear muttered in his heart.

I really want to smoke myself hard and be a little happy that I have entered the first echelon of MS pilots.

To this extent, you have to be happy, and people who are almost 40 years old are still so naïve.

"Ahhh Lear worked on a few changes to the stats so that the body wouldn't be unbalanced in the advance due to the missing arm, and as he did the work, he felt his face burn.

What a shame.

The thunderbolt broke through the clouds of smoke and rushed towards the opponent who had nearly killed him, his body covered in signs of serious injuries.

Almost at the same time, Gabrisky, who was aware of Operation Thunderlight, also took action.

"Is this all right? It's cheating. Stepping back from his status as having completed the hunt and feeling a burst of emptiness, Gabreski could only laugh dryly and prepare to flee.

Although he still has plenty of fighting spirit, he no longer has the strength to fight, and having lost the last weapon that can threaten the MS, he has no choice but to escape.

Fortunately, he is not a person who will be ashamed of running away, and it is also a smart choice to recharge his energy and fight again at another time.

Fight with all your heart and soul immersed in the battle.,If you can't fight, run away cleanly.,Next time I want you to look good.,This kind of senseless strong.,There's no awkward heroism The character is unexpectedly not annoying.。

He began to run with all his might, but in the previous chase he had learned that the Swordfish was not as fast as the yellow one—well, it didn't look so yellow now—and that he would have to think of some other way to escape.

For example, he has no choice other than scrapping the thruster of the thunder light, and the other Zagu don't have to worry about it, but this yellow one seems to have a different performance, as long as his mobility is abolished, he still has a chance of life.

Whether the 25mm cannon was powerful enough was a question, but Gabrisky could only hope for it.

Faced with such a grim form, Gabrisky still did not give up hope.

The two began to chase again, just like a remake of the last chase, with the swordfish in front and the thunder light in the rear.

However, Lear certainly learns his lesson, and it is enough to make the same mistake once, and it is inconceivable for someone to make the same mistake more than twice.

Therefore, this time he no longer chases the swordfish's tailitis, but always maintains a short-distance parallel state with the swordfish, if the other party is MS, it is difficult to do this, and it is impossible for MS to predict the opponent's trajectory at all times, but as I said before, the trajectory of the swordfish is traceable.

Lei Guang bit Gabriski's swordfish in this way, so that even if he repeated his old tricks, it would be impossible to use the barrel roll maneuver to counterattack, and Lei Guang, who was not chasing the swordfish in the same track, did not eat the barrel roll maneuver.

But Gabrisky still came up with a solution in a short period of time, and that was the Cobra maneuver.

Cobra maneuver is a famous fighter stall maneuver in the old Western era, it is used in the Western era to seize the rear for firepower output, overstall, head up, resume flight trajectory, because the flight trajectory resembles a cobra raising its head, so it is called a cobra maneuver, Gabrisky's purpose is the same as just using the barrel roll maneuver, that is, to win the rear of the thunder, to attack the propulsion system.

But the yellow pilot is not an ordinary person, the Cobra's 'hard stun' maneuver time is far greater than the barrel rolling maneuver that maintains the original speed, and there is only one chance, and that is the moment when the thunderbolt and the Swordfish nose meet.

It's even harder to seize than the opportunity just now.

If it is not caught, the swordfish with an awkward posture and low speed will die.

This is the sadness of fighter pilots, the problems that the MS can solve with just one raise of their hand, but they have to do it with dangerous tactical maneuvers.

In the era of Cobra maneuvering, battles between pilots were generally dominated by the launch of high-precision air-to-air missiles, which was not originally a tactical action prepared for machine guns, because almost no one could seize the opportunity to attack at a staggered moment.

Gabreski licked his lips, and the passion that had cooled down began to burn again, and his weak lower body began to raise his head again.

The same opponent can actually give me the pleasure of life and death twice, I will remember you, yellow.

Thunder Light gradually equaled the speed of the swordfish, and they were in a level flight orbit, which was the best time to attack.

Now is the time! Gabriski's mind barely moved, and he instinctively knew when the best opportunity was right.

The alarm in the cockpit is still roaring, it's really annoying, don't disturb my attention! Gabreski lifted the lever, and the swordfish's head jerked upward.

As the crosshair moved, Gabriski almost felt that time had stood still at a hundredfold speed, a cold feeling swept through his body, his breathing stopped, his heartbeat accelerated violently and all the blood seemed to be channeled into his brain, his eyes were wide open, and he did not dare to relax his gaze at the target.

In his eyes, the small crosshair slowly but quickly, vaguely and clearly, passed under the crotch of the thunder light, and then aimed at the black, backpack-like thruster.

Opportunity! Gabrisky slammed the trigger, and his inflately inflateled lower body shot out along with the cannon, and the red glow of the fire was directed towards the black 。。。。。。。

Sole?

Gabrisky didn't realize what was happening, the 25mm cannon didn't hit the intended target, and he could only sit in the cockpit and watch the black soles of his feet grow bigger and bigger, and then the black blanked all his vision.

Fragments of the cabin, blood-like coolant, and themselves?

At the end of his life, the man who took pleasure in fighting only had time to choke a word out of his teeth.

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