Shh I really don't learn my lesson! Lear secretly annoyed that he was always not good at learning, and the previous battle with the Black Trifecta was the same, and sooner or later he would have to suffer a big loss from negligence at a critical moment.

No, it's a big loss now.

He hurriedly operated the body and turned around, although the armor of the Luna titanium alloy can theoretically ignore the damage of the 120mm Zagu machine gun, but the power of the airborne missile is different, he never wants to try whether the missile can destroy the Luna titanium alloy armor, Zagu Thunder used the AMBAC maneuver to make an emergency turn, and he can attack sideways with his right body.

Lear resisted the urge to vomit blood and shielded the cockpit with his shield, hoping that Zagu's shoulder shield and MS's shield and the armor of the mech itself combined could withstand this attack, otherwise the Alxstein family would have to prepare for his funeral.

As he lay dying, he did not think about whether the Alkestein family, which had lost its heir, would die out because of its extinction, nor did he think about whether the Philosophical Seminar, which had suddenly lost its leader, would suffer a terrible blow.

He didn't even think of his fiancée, and in the last moments, all he thought about was Maggie's long-term look before leaving the bridge.

At that time, it would be nice to say something that would reassure her.

The missile slammed into Thunderlight's shield and burst into flames!

———— Dividing Line————

I must be dead now.

No one thought that Lear, who had directly eaten a missile against the ship, still had any chance of survival.

Worst.

Noles Packart frowned, his heart filled with unease.

This sentiment is somewhat rare for a war-torn veteran, but it is his true mood right now.

If you want to say the reason, it mainly comes from the ups and downs, originally he was very happy to see his own MS troops win a big victory against the Federation Flying Team, but who knows, at the end of the battle, there was such a big fork, not only may his own side lose, but also the loss is the commander of the troops.

The eldest young master of the Alxstein family.

Noles's head began to hurt, after all, the relationship between Arkstain and Sakhalin was not good, they had been rivals since the past, and as Sakhalin's retainer, under his command, Arkstein's only son died in battle, and he was the only one killed in battle.

Not to mention how many contradictions and gossip this will cause, no one knows what Hans Alkstein, who has died and has always had a dynamite-like personality, will do.

The vengeance of an old man who has lost a child must not be underestimated, because if Miss Aina is also killed in battle, then she will definitely be angry with her boss.

And Nolles himself still admires Lear very much, he has outstanding ability, but he is not like the kind of young man who has the temper of a young master and a promising young man like the common rich kids, and he feels uncomfortable when he sees that he may die before he can make a career.

Now it was time to focus on solving the problem at hand, and Noles exclaimed: "Prepare my body!" ”

The loss of the commander's MS force is very likely to cause chaos, and if Lear is really unlucky, he must take over the command as soon as possible.

As he spoke, he stumbled upon Maggie, who was still on the bridge.

The girl's face was pale, her expression was in a trance, her lips were bloodless, she looked at the big screen with a smile, she didn't know what she was thinking, but it was definitely not a positive emotion.

Her fingernails almost made a few holes in the palms of her hands, her delicate skin cracked, and blood flowed out, but she seemed to be unaware, just staring at the cloud of smoke that had not yet dispersed.

"Hey, someone will take He Lusai to rest." Nolles couldn't bear it, so he spoke.

"No need!!" Before he could finish speaking, Maggie spoke sternly, in a somewhat bleak voice, and she didn't even pay attention to control her voice, her gaze still not moving.

“。。。。。。。 Not necessarily. ”

At least at this moment, if Lear is really unlucky, at least he has to witness his last moments, and if he can't even see the last side, wouldn't it be too sad?

That's fine, she didn't shed tears, but still maintained a dignified standing posture, in her own 。。。。。。。 Own....... When the moment passes, you can't show a gaffe expression.

You have to be a good woman, so don't blame the man's career, just prepare a home that he can go back to at any time.

That's what the etiquette teacher who used to teach Maggie said.

It's noisy! If this is not the reason, why do you still insist on such senseless etiquette until now?

Don't I even have the right to cry for someone important?

Because he's never the one who would want you to cry for him, is he?

Who cares so much! He was always like that, self-righteous and self-talking, why did he go out of his way to join the army? Why do those dangerous things? What ideals do you say, no one asks you to save them at all, does it?

Isn't it good to live like this? Even if you can't be together, even if you have to get along with each other in another capacity, at least it's enough to live!

What doesn't want to involve you is for your own good, it's just self-gratification.

Men are just too much, they always choose their own path and give everything for it, no matter how much women worry about them.

They are arrogant and call it protection, and they talk to themselves as if those who love him must support him unconditionally.

Maggie was crumbling, her head was so jumbled that she couldn't even figure out what she was thinking.

Eventually, a wonderful idea came to her.

At least before he leaves, it would be nice to have something to say to him and be careful.

Maybe the results will be different.

“。。。。。。。” Nolles didn't know what to say, so he silently moved his gaze back to the screen to avoid looking at the sad face of a woman.

However, at this moment, when everyone thought that Lear had been martyred, a certain signal soldier suddenly said in surprise: "Captain Packet! Heat source signature detected, this is 。。。。。。。 ”

"It's Thunderlight!!"

———— Dividing Line————

I won.

Gabrisky's heart was filled with the thrill of victory.

Fight against strong opponents and fight back against them on the line between life and death.

Especially when the other party is not mediocre and has better equipment than himself.

It's like Don Quixote, who challenged the windmill and won the victory, and he broke the windmill on his horse.

Pleasant, really pleasant.

He took off his helmet, and the filth that had accumulated in his helmet scattered haphazardly in the cockpit, and then he turned on the light signal, which was a special red signal, a ritual used in the days of propeller planes long ago.

You're great, but I'm a good one.

It is used to pay the last respects to the fallen opponent.

Then, he couldn't stay where he was, and Gabrisky realized that the barrel maneuver just now had probably caused a lot of damage to his internal organs, and he didn't have any weapons that could threaten his opponent.

Let's retreat as soon as possible.

He saw that his companions from the Federation Flying Team had withdrawn from the range of the Zeon MS troops, and it was good, there were no additional losses.

I also got the head of General Zeon as a gift, which is really happy.

He thought a little leisurely, and he didn't know when the high bulging thighs had calmed down, and a moist and sticky feeling in the crotch made him a little uncomfortable.

Let's go take a shower.

He steered the Swordfish around and prepared to start accelerating in the direction of the Federation fleet.

However, at this moment, a series of fires struck him, and although he was a little far away and missed the hit, he was still alert.

Have you reacted? Although the Zeon MS troops almost watched their generals die in the battle just now, it was just a momentary shock, and if they reacted and began to encircle and suppress themselves, it would also be a big trouble.

It is not advisable to stay for a long time.

Gabrisky thought, looking out of the corner of his eye at the black Zagu shooting at him, as if awakened by the attack, the Zeon MS troops began to rain bullets at him, and several Zagu with horned antennas on their heads rushed towards him.

But there's no point.

Gabriski laughed in his heart, you can't threaten me, you want to keep me, except for the yellow resurrection。。。。。。

He was thinking about it when suddenly a violent alarm sounded again in the cockpit.

"What?" He turned the camera around, only to see the yellow one rushing out of the smoke of the explosion.

One hand was gone, and half of his body was covered with black scars, like fire, the marks of being roasted.

Only the scarlet one-eyed one eye is still sharp.

It's like coming back from hell.