Gabreski verbally scolded the monster, covered in sweat and muscles stiff so that he had to pinch it hard.

It seems to be disgusted.

However, if anyone could see his expression at this moment, they would see that he was smiling like a child, as if he had encountered some interesting toy, and his eyes were shining brightly.

This is by no means a facial stiffness caused by excessive adrenaline production, because Gabrisky still has the time to lick his lips, I don't know how many years have not encountered it, the thrill of wandering in the moment of life and death, hunting and being hunted by strong enemies, the brain that perceives danger sends electrical signals to stimulate his cavernous body, and this creature that has entered the universe, like all uncivilized species still on the ground, is excited by reproductive impulses and violent desires.

He couldn't help but harden.

The swelling cavernous body against the tight-fitting flight suit made him feel a little pain, he was not the kind of berserker who would lose his mind because of impulse, on the contrary, he was the kind of hunter and prey who was more dangerous and more sensitive.

He cautiously calculated the distance between the yellow Iron Giant and himself, which from the outside appeared to have ample shooting weapons, a projectile projector that looked like a machine gun, a missile hanging from his waist, and a rocket launcher on his back.

But all of the above weapons, except for the Zagu machine gun, which is a slight threat, are not weapons that can threaten the light Swordfish, and the Zagu machine gun can also be avoided, other pilots may not be able to say, but Gabreski has plenty of confidence.

It was by no means the confidence of a mundane person, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but a smile bloomed on his face.

Francis Gabrisky, the Earth Federation Army, is the strongest pilot of mankind, the pride of the wind, and the god of death.

Want my life? Yellow!

Then go ahead and give it a try!

At this moment, he is no longer the calm and wise fighter commander, but a pure pilot who is fully committed to the battle.

Lear is not a man who can feel the thrill of battle like Gabriski, and he certainly doesn't slack off on the battlefield, but his excessive sense of morality has led him to think that fighting is like work, and whether it's killing or being killed, he doesn't think it's a pleasure thing.

If he heard Gabrisky's heart, this guy would probably only snort coldly, and he was very uncooperative and was not allowed to call me yellow.

Of course, he didn't have the reason to cooperate with the neurotic battle maniac.

He's the kind of guy who makes bloody battles boring.

However, it is precisely because he is not the kind of person who can communicate in battle that he is able to dance together without knowing each other.

Thanks to the vacuum for allowing us to ignore aerodynamics, if it is in the atmosphere, the speed of the thunder may not be able to catch up with the swordfish, but in the universe, the speed is a more simple formula than the gravity of the well, only involving the ratio of thrust and mass, and this ratio, the thunder light is far better than the swordfish, and the thrust-to-weight ratio makes him get closer to the swordfish little by little.

It was like a monster's thrust that pressed him to his seat, almost at a distance, Lear squinted his eyes and estimated the distance between the two sides, and then fired.

Gabrisky kept an eye on the muzzle of Zagu's machine gun, dodging Lear's bullets with minimal evasion, and the 120mm 'bullets' flew past the metal shell of the Swordfish.

No problem! Gabriski grinned.

Lear, on the other hand, gave up the use of the Zagu machine gun, which itself has a very unstable trajectory of the MMP-78, not to mention that in this kind of high-speed chase battle, the use of the Zagu machine gun is purely a gamble of luck with quantity.

Lear wasn't one to waste bullets in battle and gamble on luck, and he didn't need to, as Thunderlight's superior acceleration performance over the Swordfish allowed him to catch up with the Federation Captain, so he simply hung his machine gun back behind his back and pulled out the Thermal Axe with his backhand.

Just rub it on me and you're done.

The Swordfish had already increased its speed to the limit, and the blue-and-white painted Swordfish fighter like a meteor formed a blue beam of light that could not be observed with the naked eye, and the thunder light did not show weakness, like a yellow flash, and gradually approached!

The battle between the Zeon Army MS unit and the Federal Flying Team on the scene is nearing the end, after obtaining Gabriski's retreat order, the Federal Army Flying Team withdrew from the battlefield without hesitation, if these pilots with ace strength don't want to fight with MS, just want to escape, Zeon's pilots really have nothing to do with them, because in the process of retreating, Zeon MS's barrage failed to make another contribution, even if it is Anabel Cardo, Matsunaga Mako, Jonny · The three Lydon also did not get any results.

During this time, the Zeon MS wasted almost a quarter of Zagu's machine gun ammunition, and if it weren't for Lear's lack of machine gun anti-ship in the first place, he would have rolled his eyes in anger.

And this result also calmed the minds of the Zeon pilots, who had achieved 11 results due to almost zero casualties, and began to understand that if they had not taken advantage of the aircraft, they would probably be hoisted up and beaten by these Federation pilots.

Some people feel fortunate and relieved by this, while others feel ashamed because of it.

Matsunaga felt humiliated by this, he was already carried away and regarded it as his own shame, although this time he got one down, but it was not the best one, Cardo got two downs, and Lear, when he saw him chasing down the captain of the Federation Army's Swordfish, Matsunaga understood the gap between himself and him.

These are things that can't be shown on the training ground that is usually dear and lovely.

He bit his lower lip, his eyes were bloodshot, and the oath he had sworn to prove himself was still in his ears, but now it was such a result, not only was he not the best one, but even those Federation troops could not keep them at all.

The feeling of this tangle almost drove him crazy.

On the other hand, the chase between Lear and Gabrisky has also reached the most critical juncture, and Thunder Light has approached the Swordfish less than 500 meters away, and he is only a little short of shooting it down!

It couldn't run, and Lear was sure that he had made the mistake of being too young here, and that he was only a newbie after all, and despite his repeated reminders not to be careless, he was negligent at this critical moment, and the sense of security before he was about to finish something made him relax for a moment.

Of course, even a little slack is usually fine, because it is unlikely that anyone will be able to seize the moment, but Gabreski is the real trump card who can seize this moment!

Just as Lear was about to swing the thermal axe, Gabriski made a crazy move.

He actually started to do barrel rolling maneuvers at the top speed of the swordfish!

Crazy, right? Lear didn't understand what was going on when he saw the axe swing in the air, but he quickly realized what Gabriski had done, and he was not going to die if he was doing a barrel roll maneuver at this speed.

Not to mention the attack of the lightning light, the super large G-force alone is not something that ordinary drivers can withstand.

However, of course, Gabreski is not an ordinary driver, he seized the moment when the thunder light and the swordfish converged and carried out a barrel rolling maneuver, and the thunder light, which was already above the swordfish, instantly surpassed the position in front of the swordfish!

Its entire back leaked out and it was defenseless!

"Got you! Yellow !! Gabreski didn't care about what was pouring out of his body, he let the bloodshot filth fly through his helmet, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The only two remaining missiles shot out without hesitation, striking at Lei Guang's back!

Gabreski would never believe that at this distance, at this speed, this yellow one could still dodge!

I won!