Chapter 516: Nightmare

"This, head, I really don't know, but you should know if you ask, after all, many of us like to compare with the people of the mecha team, and I believe they should know the situation of the mecha team. No. 69, No. 69, please answer ......"

"No. 69 heard, please speak." The call from Orff's teammates was quickly answered.

"I'm No. 012, I'm with my head now, he wants to know how the situation of the mecha team is, is there a big result of us, and you, so far, I've killed a few, don't say less, I know your ability, or I wouldn't dare to compete with those guys in the mecha team."

"That's, don't look at who I am, how to say that I'm also the ace pilot in our team, although there are not many opponents killed this time, only three, but I believe that I can continue to work hard in the future, and I will definitely not lose to those guys in the mecha team, but when it comes to the mecha team, this time I don't understand, usually these guys babble when they have a little victory, why are they so quiet this time, this is a bit different from their usual style." For the praise of No. 012, the pilot was not only not embarrassed, but seemed very proud, but others have the capital to be proud of the record of shooting down three Federation fighters, which will also make up a lot of credit for them.

"It's a little too quiet, but this time they may have seen that they lost to us in the end, so they are so quiet this time, maybe they want to give us an accident." The conversation between the two did not avoid Orff, but hearing the conversation between the two, Orff still couldn't calm down, although Wolf rarely talked to this brother when he was fighting, but both of them were captains, how could they cooperate with each other on the battlefield, but there was no information about this joint cooperation, which was not like his brother's previous style, so Orff couldn't help but 'interject' between the two: "Okay, you two, don't be complacent, this time we met just a low-level civilization, It's likely that we've just entered the cosmic era, and we don't have anything to be proud of when we win them, and besides, we also paid a big price, those guys are actually ready to sneak up on us, otherwise our warship wouldn't have been sunk. Also, No. 69, who are you familiar with with the mecha team, contact him, see where their captain is, I want to discuss with their captain, what should we do next, you contact me for me, I can't get in touch with it somehow. ”

"Yes, head, I'll contact you ......"

"Head, what are we going to do next, do we continue to play with these low-level guys?" Waiting for No. 69 to contact the Mecha Sentai team, No. 012 asked Orff.

"Of course continue to fight with them, or you still want to withdraw the fleet? Without the order of the Lord, we will withdraw for no reason, but we will be disposed of, don't you think? Orff asked No. 012 two rhetorical questions in a row, and No. 012 was speechless when asked.

"Head, I didn't mean that, I mean, we've been out for so long, and the brothers' ammunition and energy have been almost consumed, so it's time to go back and replenish them, you see......"

"Wait a minute, I'll see how the machine plus team is doing, if they can still hold on, then we'll withdraw first to replenish the energy and ammunition, if they can't hold on, let them go first, we'll hold on for a while." Orff said.

"Okay then, you're the head, you have the final say, hey, there's news on the 69th...... No. 69, what's the situation, did they not contact us in order to surprise us, I guess it's ......"

"Wait, No. 012, don't talk yet, I'm afraid I have bad news here, is the captain by your side?" Without waiting for No. 012's self-righteous words to finish, No. 69 directly interrupted his intention to continue talking.

"Bad news, what bad news, captain, well, I'm indeed with the captain, if you have anything to say, just say it, the captain can hear it."

"Well, since the captain can hear it, then I'll say it straight, captain, I hope you can mourn."

"Festival mourning, what festival mourning, number 69, what do you mean, you explain it to me clearly?" When No. 012 heard No. 69's words, he didn't understand what it meant for a while, and he couldn't help but ask.

But Orff is different, after hearing No. 69's words, Orff's originally calm face suddenly changed its complexion, and the muscles and flesh on his face began to twitch constantly, but he still endured asking in a calm voice with a hint of hoarseness: "No. 69, you make the situation clear, what do you call me mourning?" Orff still didn't want to believe that his speculation was true, he didn't want to believe that his brother Wolf had fallen like this.

"Head, what I said is true, according to the contact I just got in touch with the people of the mecha team, the situation on the entire battlefield is not as optimistic as we imagined, the combat power of that low-level civilization is not bad, especially the mecha team has suffered heavy losses, among them, Captain Wolf and his two escort mecha disappeared at the same time, the original people of the mecha team thought that Captain Wolf was joking with them, but after a long time of not being able to get in touch, they realized that something was wrong, so they rushed to the place where Captain Wolf's signal disappeared, There's nothing left there but the wreckage of Captain Wolf's mech, and Captain Wolf is a brother to you, so that's why I said you're grieving...... And ......" The latter words, Orff couldn't listen to it anymore, he really recalled the news of his brother's fall in his mind, although he knew that the war would sooner or later take the lives of his two brothers, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, so suddenly, and it was when they were facing a low civilization.

"What's ......" Orff couldn't hear the latter words, but 012, as a wingman with Orff, of course he had to ask clearly, and he also knew that no matter what No. 69 was saying at this time, his captain Orff would definitely not listen, because he knew the brotherly relationship between the two captains very well, and even he was very envious at times.

"What's more, not only the mecha team has suffered heavy losses, but also our fighter formation, just now I also found that there are many brothers who can't be contacted, and even more than half of our total number, and according to the news that a brother risked his life to send back, the enemy not only sent fighters and mecha teams to intercept us, but also used the firepower of the battleship to strike at us, which is why we suffered so heavy casualties." No. 69's tone was very sad, he was still silent in his proud record just now, but in the blink of an eye, the sense of accomplishment that made him proud of his record disappeared without a trace, and even made him fall into the grief of losing his comrades.

"What, lost half of your brother?" No. 012 couldn't believe it when he heard the news, he never thought that the powerful team on his side would come back at such a heavy price in the face of a low-level civilization, although he also knew that if it was a war, people would die, but he could never have imagined that such casualties could occur in such a completely asymmetrical situation of civilization.

"Yes, No. 012, everything I said is true, now many brothers have no intention of fighting, and even some people in the mecha team are thinking about evacuating the battlefield, after all, the casualties are too great, but the order sent back to request retreat has not been responded to, so we can only defend to the death, and the captain's fighter plane doesn't know what's wrong, the messages sent to him by the brothers are also in vain, and there is no response to the call, if the captain can give us an order to withdraw, then ......"

"Number 69, what do you mean by this, do you want to be a deserter? And you want your head to take this responsibility for you, are you worthy of doing so? For No. 69's idea, 012 was so disdainful that he cursed at 69.

"Yes, I know I'm sorry for this, but this is not my idea alone, but the thoughts of all my comrades-in-arms and brothers, do you want to watch them die in this strange starry sky like this, knowing that we don't have any advantage now, and we have to fight desperately, this is to die, not heroic......"

"Enough, fear of death is fear of death, don't make those excuses for yourself, you have to retreat yourself, I won't retreat, I will accompany the captain, I will follow what the captain says, I don't want to ...... you people"

"Okay, 012, don't say it anymore, let them do whatever they want, it's better to retreat than to die in this star field now." Just as 012 and 69 were arguing, they were suddenly interrupted by a flat voice, which was really Orff.

He just heard the news of his brother's fall, his mood can be said to be extremely heavy, and his head couldn't help but hit the bulkhead, but what can he do, he still can't save his brother's life, and after hearing No. 69 say that there is a problem with his communication system, Orff is a lot more sober, and immediately began to adjust his communicator, and this adjustment made him find a big problem, his communicator has been kept in a short-distance communication range, and he has only been around No. 012, This also caused him to only be able to 'communicate' with No. 012 during this time, and he couldn't receive other people, whether it was someone else sending him messages or communications.

When he finally adjusted the communication system to team communication, one message after another, one communication after another appeared in front of his eyes, in these messages, each of which was rendered with the smoke of war, and the unwillingness to dodge the imminent fall of the enemy's artillery fire, and countless messages asking him to issue an evacuation order, originally he thought that his teammates did not communicate with him, it was because these people wanted to strive for the greatest result, but in the end, it was a problem with the modulation of his communicator, This was tantamount to another sharp blade slashing at his heart.

And among these messages, there is one that arouses Orff's side eyes the most, this message is the one that his brother Wolf sent to him before he died: Big brother, I want to go first, you take care. I'm tired of this life full of gunpowder and look forward to finding a new life, and I also know that once my hands are stained with gunpowder blood, I'm afraid I will never be able to wash it off in the future, and now is the time for me to be relieved, I hope my eldest brother will not grieve......

Orff watched and tears couldn't stop flowing, all of this was his own fault, if he had found out about this information earlier, his brother might not have died, and those comrades-in-arms would not have been so helpless, let alone so desperate, all of them were their own fault for not checking the equipment carefully.

"Ah......h

"Head, are you alright?" Hearing Orff's roar, 012, who was closest to him, asked worriedly, he also understood the blow of losing his own brother, these comrades-in-arms were not brothers but better than brothers in their eyes, and losing anyone was a very painful thing for them, not to mention that this time, they lost nearly half of the people, which could not be put on anyone.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault...... No. 012 didn't get Orff's positive answer, but heard the voice from the communicator that looked like Orff was talking to himself, and it seemed to be speaking to them.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's me who didn't adjust the communicator, I didn't hear from them, I killed them, it's all my fault, my fault, brothers, I'm sorry, Wolfe, I'm sorry, my brothers, it's me who hurt you."

"Captain, you, don't blame yourself, this, this person has missed, the horse has stumbled, and besides, you didn't mean to do this, I think, I don't think the brothers will blame you." 012 turned his mind, and at this time he also understood why Orff would say such a thing, originally he was still thinking about what happened to his captain today, how he only stared at himself alone, and only 'communicated' with himself, not at all like before, from time to time to point out other people, could it be that he neglected to train during this time to let the captain discover his shortcomings, he was still very worried about these, but now he finally understands what is going on, but for the words of consolation, he really doesn't know how to say, After all, the casualties this time are too great, and even 012 himself is a little cold sweat, but fortunately he has been staying with the strong hand of the captain, otherwise I am afraid that there is one of those fallen comrades, thinking of this, 012 can't help but feel a little proud.

"They won't blame me? Really, no, no, they won't, they'll blame me, they'll blame me for not accepting their distress messages, they'll blame me for ignoring them, they'll blame me, they'll blame me, no, I'm going to avenge them, I'm going to avenge them......" Orff now seemed to be in some kind of nightmare, which made him unable to extricate himself, and it was this nightmare that made him desperately rush in the direction of the First Fleet, and at this time, it was the time when the Black Armor ordered to change course, and the First Fleet adjusted its angle of attack to prepare to encircle and suppress the Black Armor Fleet.

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